Chapter 8: Kill the demons in front of the hall with one sword
Listen to the excited howls of the demons and the sounds of swallowing saliva one after another.
Tang Yuan suddenly stood up.
But he was too small, and in such a noisy situation, no one noticed at all.
Tang Yuan drew his sword and flicked it, and the sound of sword chanting echoed through the cave, which attracted everyone's attention
He grinned and said: "I am a new casual cultivator in your place. It is really shameful for the cave master to entertain me so generously. I am good at sword dancing and would like to contribute to this banquet."
The old man Snake was chatting with the Lord of the Qiankun Cave, and when he was interrupted, he angrily said: "You don't know the rules, it's not your turn to wait in the hall yet!"
The Master of the Qiankun Cave interrupted. The old snake said with great interest: "You boy, you are very brave, go ahead and dance. If you dance well, I will give you a reward. If you don't look good..."
He and The big demons around looked at each other and smiled and said: "Just make food for my fellow Taoists."
The old snake's triangular eyes glowed with evil light, and he said in a ferocious voice: "I'll take a closer look at him." The skin is tender and the meat is tender and smooth in the mouth.”
Those big demons looked at Tang Yuan's soft and fair appearance, twitching their index fingers and salivating. They had already made a plan. No matter how well Tang Yuan danced, they could only say that it was not good.
In this way, you can have a feast!
If I could appreciate his despairing look again, I would be able to chew it with more energy.
Tang Yuan faced the greedy eyes of many monsters and said calmly as usual: "This dance still needs the help of a beauty, I don't know..."
The look of the Snake Girl when she saw him Glancing at himself, his face turned red. Tang Yuan's current appearance was undoubtedly lethal to women.
Master Qiankun nodded and said: "Then let Cui Ji dance with you."
The snake demon twisted its waist and walked down slowly, with that breathtaking look, I don't know how to let it go. Many monsters in the hall became red-eyed and wanted to pounce on him to have sex with him.
Moving lightly with lotus steps, he has reached Tang Yuan's side, and his already extremely charming face reveals all kinds of charm.
"Then let me dance with you, brother."
Looking at Tang Yuan's little face, her heart was filled with desire, and she wondered if she could dance with you again. Before he eats it, he lets himself enjoy it.
Tang Yuan has been eating and drinking non-stop these days, and is resting well. He has grown a little taller, just enough to reach the point where the enchantress has more breasts.
Looking straight away, you can see large areas of white greasy.
Tang Yuan had no choice but to raise his head and say, "Thank you for your hard work, sister."
It was so sweet that Snake Essence felt even more happy.
The musician also played a chilling tune wisely.
Tang Yuanqi waved his sword, blooming with indescribable brilliance. The sword danced out, like an antelope hanging its horns, ethereal and elegant, without a trace.
The Snake Princess was so amazed by this sword that she used all her skills to dance gracefully.
The sword light was gentle, causing her figure to flutter, spinning around, and the tassels on her colorful clothes also turned gracefully, flying all over the sky.
The sword dance coincided, and Snake Girl felt that she had danced the most beautiful dance in her life.
A rainbow light rose up, and Snake Girl looked at the sword in a daze.
Watch it go straight to your head!
The sword light waved in the air, and a big head flew up and landed directly on the table of the Qiankun Cave Master.
The Master of Qiankun Cave was also immersed in the sword dance, but he did not react for a moment when he saw this sudden change.
Only Fan Yang knew that Tang Yuan, the evil man, was definitely not as simple as dancing with a sword, but he never expected that he would directly behead today's protagonist in public, surrounded by hundreds of monsters.
Tang Yuan put away his sword and stood up, smiling and said: "Am I a good sword dancer?"
When the old snake saw his daughter being killed, the hope he had just clung to the ancestor of Qiankun was shattered. His eyes were filled with fire and he said: "How dare you commit such a murder, you must die!"
Tang Yuan is innocent Said: "Didn't you allow me to perform? Every time I dance with this sword, I will kill someone. If you are not satisfied, I can dance again!"
As he spoke, the old snake was already Rushing in front of him, the long snake's tail rolled towards Tang Yuan, and at the same time, a stream of poisonous smoke came out of his mouth!
This old snake's cultivation level is much stronger than that of his daughter. It is already at the level of Qi refining. This tail is so angry that it can break mountains and rubble.
But Tang Yuan turned slightly to one side and dodged this tail by a hair's breadth. He turned around and swept a sword light across, sweeping away the poisonous smoke, and nailed it directly to the seven inches of the old snake. The sword edge thrust down and penetrated it, causing the stinky demon blood to spurt out three feet.
The old snake whined a few times and then lost its way of survival.
The Qiankun Cave Master's face was livid, and he was extremely angry. He turned back to look at Fan Yang, only to find that he had long since disappeared. He still didn't understand that this apprentice had betrayed him.
The angry voice seemed somewhat calm, "Hurry up and capture this murderer!"
His disciples surrounded him one after another, and Tang Yuan was trapped in a tight siege. But he didn't panic at all, he just smiled and said: "It seems that this sword dance of mine is quite successful. If you all want to see more, then I will satisfy your request and kill all the remaining members of your house." !”
As he said this, he turned to look at the toad spirit, “Why don’t you play quickly, so as not to ruin your enjoyment!” Tang Yuan looked at the toad spirit like this. He was so frightened that his legs trembled and he fainted.
Tang Yuan shook his head boredly, "How can it be a beautiful thing if there is dancing but no music."
He reached out to pick up the snake head and threw it towards the drum, "Boom" The sound of "," although it was monotonous, actually contained a bit of murderous intent.
Tang Yuan's long sword swung horizontally, drawing a dreamy and magnificent sword light. The sword light seemed to cut through the void and stopped time. The drums still sounded, and seven more heads fell to the ground. .
The master of the Qiankun Cave was also shocked and suspicious at the same time. The sword light of the man in front of him was as powerful as the legendary swordsman. But if he were that kind of person, his flying sword would only be swallowed up in this room. Everyone was killed too.
Why bother!
The ancestor of Qiankun, who could not see clearly, already had some intention of retreating, but he still said: "Whoever can take down this murderous man, he can choose three treasures in the ancestor's treasure house. , give him another five hundred people!”
The demons were already scared to death by Tang Yuan’s performance, but after hearing the great reward from the Qiankun Patriarch, they looked at Tang Yuan alone.
My thoughts became lively again. They looked at each other a few times and shouted: "He is just one person, not three heads and six arms. We are all shoulder to shoulder, and we are worried that we can't take him down?"
Look As a group of monsters rushed toward him, Tang Yuan drew his sword and sang softly, and actually accompanied the music himself.
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxue Ming."
The sword light split into two, first blocking the claws of a tiger demon, and then, as if there were eyes behind its back, the sword pointed back, A huge wolf monster stabbed him through.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star."
The long sword quickly touched the air seven times, and a Yin Demon who was controlled by the demon cultivator and whose traces were hidden was volleyed into the air After stabbing him to death, the sword light extended three feet, and even the demon cultivator's head also appeared.
“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”
Tang Yuan's steps were tossing and turning, and with every step, a blood flower bloomed. Sword rays spread across ten feet, broken limbs were intertwined, and blood spread, turning it into a slaughterhouse of monsters and ghosts.
At this time, a pipa sound sounded. Although the player was very weak and just played hard, the chilling feeling was strong.
The little white fox was struggling to pluck the strings with its paws.
"When it's over, just brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."
A sword flew out and nailed a demon cultivator who was about to attack the little fox to the wall. When Tang Yuan walked over and pulled out the sword, no demon dared to step forward.
He found that he had only sung four lines, and there was no demon around him.
He was pretending... that he was cutting when he was enjoying himself, how could he tolerate it?
With a flick of the sword, he took the initiative to pounce on the trembling demons and ghosts hiding aside.
"I was leisurely drinking in Xinling. I took off my sword and crossed my knees."
The long sword slashed horizontally and was directly divided into two by a one-legged mandrill. This monster was already One of the great Qi-refining demons sitting in the upper position.
However, he could not survive a single round under Tang Yuan's sword, and he was cut in half just by looking at him.
When the ancestor of Qiankun saw this scene, he was frightened and just wanted to escape.
Seeing that he was about to run away, Tang Yuan sang the poem a little faster.
In just a few words, dozens more demons were killed, and they were killed in front of him.
At this moment, seven out of ten demons and ghosts in the hall were gone. Facing Tang Yuan, who was still smiling as before, the ancestor of Qiankun could not even use his magic power to resist.
I just felt a burst of despair in my heart.
Tang Yuan did not write any ink, waved his long sword, and finished the last two sentences.
"Even if the bones of the heroes are dead, I will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world."
"Who can write to you, the White-headed Taixuan Sutra."
After singing, the long sword will come from the universe. The ancestor poured it in from the top of his head, splitting him in half.
The little white fox had turned into a blood fox at this time, but he didn't care. He screamed excitedly, "The way you looked just now was so..." She thought for a long time and didn't know how to describe it, "It's so majestic! They were all attracted to you. I was so scared that I didn't dare to fight back."
Tang Yuan wanted to hit her, but seeing how dirty she looked, he just kicked her. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Then. It’s because I put a unique secret poison in the air, and they can’t control the amount of energy and magic they can control, so naturally they can’t fight back!”
(End of this chapter)