bestfiction Chapter 429 No Injury Order
Chapter 429 No Injury Order
He has already taken Ji Wushang as his master and made an appointment to meet him in the God Realm. He is considered to be his last disciple.
And this time.
Firstly, he wanted to save Brother Ba, and secondly, he wanted to seize the sword manual of the second volume of the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Technique.
It is almost certain that there will be a war with the Ji family.
The Ji family has lived in seclusion for a long time and has inherited the legacy of the Sword God. Their foundation is as deep as the ocean and unfathomable, far beyond what he can contend with now.
If he had a choice, he would not choose to be an enemy of the Ji family at this time.
But he had no choice.
Brother Ba has always treated him with sincerity and sincerity.
Now that Brother Ba is in trouble, he can't just stand by and watch.
He was even more determined to obtain the second volume of the ancient scripture of the Art of Slaying Demons Against Heaven.
Want to break through to the Grandmaster level.
He had to get the second volume.
Otherwise, the realm will always linger in the realm of general.
I heard that the person in charge of escorting Brother Ba this time is a young master of the Ji family, and there are no masters from the older generation.
He is confident that he can fight.
Casualties are inevitable when war breaks out.
He has already killed four young masters with his own hands.
He had a premonition.
Then the Ji family's genius may become the fifth one.
So I explained it to Ji Wushang first.
Xiao Chen didn't know whether Ji Wushang could hear him.
Seeing that Jianwan didn't react, he stopped thinking about it.
He sat cross-legged in the center of the deck, his eyes closed, and began to comprehend the art of destroying immortals.
Although he has successfully understood one word, his progress can be considered rapid.
But as for him, he was not satisfied.
A life-and-death battle is imminent.
He had to master this ancient sword technique as quickly as possible. He didn't have time to pursue it slowly throughout his life like the last person who had mastered this ancient technique.
time.
Now he is his worst enemy.
But the art of destroying the heavens and destroying the immortals is too difficult to comprehend.
Xiao Chen looked at the scripture in his sea of consciousness for a long time, but could not see any clues.
"Senior Brother Xiao...Chen, we have arrived at Yunhuo City." A Taixu Sect disciple walked up to Xiao Chen with a nervous look on his face and reminded him softly.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, as if covered with a layer of light purple haze.
A sharp sword energy emanated from his body.
The Taixu Sect disciple's expression froze and he retreated repeatedly.
Xiao Chen, who had just finished training, still had an astonishing sword energy on his body, which gave people a strong sense of oppression, like a vicious beast sleeping in the abyss, suddenly opening its ferocious and cruel eyes, with an intimidating power.
Xiao Chen quickly gathered his momentum, walked up to the disciple, and asked, "Are you okay?"
As his realm increases, his combat power becomes higher and higher.
Sword energy released unintentionally may also hurt people.
The disciple shook his head and said, "It's okay."
He looked at Xiao Chen with a complicated gaze, awe, envy, and shock.
A month ago, Xiao Chen was just a lowly follower.
But now, it has become so strong.
But he did not refuse.
Xiao Chen's strength was too terrifying. The sword energy he just released unconsciously was enough to suffocate him and make him feel like there was a mountain on his body.
The Taixu ship stopped over an open area a hundred meters away from Yunhuo City.
Didn't wait to land.
Xiao Chen jumped down.
He jumped from the void of several hundred meters.
After a few breaths.
There was a loud bang.
Xiao Chen landed on the ground with both feet.
The earth cracked open.
A series of deep and crisscrossing cracks appeared.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to go into the city to rescue people.
The sword ball in his space stone ring lit up and suddenly emitted a bloody light.
A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded beside Xiao Chen's ears: "Disciple, the Ji family has a strong foundation and has many backup plans that I left behind. Don't force your way in. I will give you a token. Seeing the token is like seeing me. The Ji family will not dare to embarrass you."
Xiao Chen was stunned.
The voice sounded familiar.
It seems to be his master Ji Wushang's.
Ji Wushang actually heard what he said before.
At this moment, a response was given!
The sound fades.
A black light appeared.
A black token fell from the void.
It fell steadily into Xiao Chen's hands.
Afterwards, Xiao Chen tried to talk to Ji Wushang, but received no response.
"It seems that it is not so easy for Master to communicate with me. It must cost a lot of money." Xiao Chen said to himself.
Originally, he thought that he could ask Ji Wushang for advice if he encountered any problems in cultivation in the future.
With Ji Wushang's understanding of the way of the sword, any pointers he gave him would greatly benefit him.
Now it seems that it is impossible!
If you want to practice with Ji Wushang, you can only wait until you ascend to the divine realm.
Let go of your thoughts,
Xiao Chen looked at the black token in his hand.
The token is made of a special black iron, with a black sheen all over it, and is very heavy.
A small sword and the word "injury" are engraved on the front.
There are some ancient and profound patterns engraved on the back, which look like the arrangement of some kind of formation, revealing a hint of ancient Taoist charm.
"I was originally worried about having to fight against Master's descendants, but now that I have this token, I don't have to fight." Xiao Chen put the token away and walked towards Yunhuo City.
The genius of the Ji family is taking Brother Ba to rest in the City Lord's Mansion. Monkey and Xu Congming have already sneaked in. Xiao Chen now plans to meet up with the two of them.
Xiao Chen quickly arrived at the city gate.
There were two long queues in front of the door.
Yunhuo City is a huge city with a long history, a large scale, a population of millions, and is home to many martial arts masters with amazing combat power.
Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, their strength can be considered strong.
The city towers of Yunhuo City are very tall and the city walls are thick, exuding a mottled and ancient charm.
In front of the wide vermilion city gate.
There were several soldiers wearing armor and wearing swords at their waists guarding the place.
Everyone entering Yunhuo City needs to register.
Identity and origin must be explained.
An era when evil spirits are rampant.
All human cities are on high alert.
They were deeply afraid that the transformed demons would infiltrate and bring about a catastrophe.
Waited in line for a while.
Finally it was Xiao Chen's turn.
"Sword... Sword cultivator? My lord, I apologize for taking up your time. I will ask a few questions and then welcome you into the city."
Seeing that Xiao Chen was a cultivator, the soldier in charge of the interrogation changed his attitude, from being stern to being very respectful.
Just a few simple questions.
Then he sent Xiao Chengong into the door.
Hearing the word "sword cultivator".
Many people in the team entering the city changed their expressions.
This young man who looks only eighteen years old is actually a swordsman with terrifying strength?
Ever since Xiao Chen killed three young demon masters in one battle, sword cultivation became popular again, and some legends that had been passed down were remembered by people.
The terrifying killing power of the sword cultivator amazed countless people!
"What's going on? Why are sword cultivators, who are usually rare, flocking to our Yunhuo City recently?"
"You don't understand this? You've come to make a pilgrimage! Do you know who the nobleman living in our City Lord's Mansion is? He's a direct descendant of the Ji family, a family of the Outer Sword Gods. The Ji family is the world's leading swordsman! The young man in white must be here to flatter him, hoping to make himself known!"
"Yes! That must be the case! Why didn't I think of that!"
After Xiao Chen left, the two soldiers guarding the city whispered to each other.
at the same time.
City Lord's Mansion.
In a magnificent palace.
A tall, handsome young man was grabbing a strong man by the collar with a gloomy expression and slapping him repeatedly.
clap clap clap!
The bald strong man was beaten until his mouth was full of blood and his entire face was swollen.
outside the temple.
Two cooks were peeking, their eyes wide open and bloodshot. One of them was holding an iron spoon, and his body was so thin that the cook almost broke his teeth.
"Damn it! Ji Yang is too much. He even kills his own brother. Why hasn't the third brother come yet?" The skinny cook whispered.
"This Ji Yang is a young master from the Sword God family. He is the best young sword master in the world. Although my third brother is strong, he may not be able to stop him!" Another handsome cook looked worried.
The two exchanged a few words and then turned their gaze to the young man in the hall.
"My dear brother, where did you put the Soul-Devouring Sword Crystal that can resonate with the second volume of the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Art? Hand it over quickly, so you can suffer less!" A faint fairy light lingered around the young man, making him look very otherworldly, but his eyes were very cold.
"Ji Yang, stop dreaming! The Soul-Devouring Sword Crystal is the only relic my father left me, I can't give it to you! You are just like that bitch Ji Lingyue, both of you are dirty and despicable people!" Brother Ba was beaten badly, with a swollen nose and face, and a mouth full of blood. He no longer looks like a human being.
And hit him.
It was his biological brother from the same father and mother!
"You're looking for death! Do you think I dare not kill you? You don't think your third brother from the Hongtian Gang can really save you, do you? Don't dream! I come from the Fangwai Sword God family, and I should suppress all enemies in the world!"
Ji Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his palm knife, wanting to cut off Brother Ba's left arm.
He had a cold expression and didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all.