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Chapter 104: Nanming Chihuang

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    With the "feeding" of the Wei family's injustice just now, when the natural disaster sword was swung again, Zhang Shaochen clearly saw its growth:

    It is longer and brighter than the sword glow just now;

    And in the basic cold light of the sword, more red light like hot blood has emerged!

    And the natural disaster sword light, just like the name of the evil sword art, seems to have a very special effect on dealing with these monsters;

    Soon, the demon spirit attached to Ms. Liu was forced out by Jianmang again!

    The grotesque and miserable green phantom came out of the body, dodging the criss-crossing sword lights, and rushed towards the young man with a strange smile;

    The young man didn't dare to be negligent, not only urged the evil-killing formula to the extreme, but also immediately summoned the immortal energy to help in the battle.

    The sword light flashed rapidly, and the inspiration was flying fast. Even so, it still couldn't stop the monster's attack.

    With a "hiss", he felt a pain in his left arm and hurriedly dodged it. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the black clothes on his arm had been torn, and a bloody gash had been scratched on his flesh by the demon's sharp claws!

    It wasn't until this moment that the boy realized that compared to the Yaomei who had run away from the Wei family before, this one in front of him was obviously much stronger!

    Although the shape and quality of the two are similar, but now this one, the image of the miserable green phantom, is obviously much brighter; the blood-colored eyes like charcoal fire have also become extremely red and bright.

    The contrast between the two is like the Xi Ling'er I saw at first, and the current Xi Ling'er.

    "Could it be"

    Zhang Shaochen suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

    Just at this moment, the demon, who seemed to be insane, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed strangely, and hissed in an extremely unpleasant and disgusting tone:

    "I, the Lord of Resentment!"

    "After the fit, no one can stop it!"

    All of a sudden, the enchanting lights and shadows flourished, and they roared and swooped over!

    When the long arms and sharp claws swung swiftly, blue flames burst into the sky, blazing and strange, just like the fire of the underworld, burning straight towards the boy's head and face!

    Look at that berserk aura, no matter whether it is a shining sword light or a whirling wit, none of them can stop the ghostly ghost claws of the underworld fire!

    "Tear, into, shred, into pieces!"

    The Lord of Resentment roared arrogantly.

    Zhang Shaochen exerted all his spiritual energy, swung the Calamity Sword sharply, driving the spirit of the fairy, and resisted with all his strength;

    At the same time, he stepped back quickly, wanting to retreat for a while, and then look for a fighter after doing more maneuvers.

    It's a pity that the Lord of Resentment raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly, his stature swelled instantly, the miserable green light and shadow illuminated the entire small courtyard, and the dark fire rose with a "boom", rushing towards the boy with the momentum of Mount Tai!

    At this time, the boy had nothing to retreat.

    It was about to be torn into pieces by the powerful demon, but at this moment, there was only a soul-stirring sound of bowstrings, and in the blink of an eye, a stream of golden-red arrow shadows flew across the sky, instantly crushing the monster's huge figure.  Hit to pieces!

    In an instant, in the small courtyard, it was like a mysterious green snow falling

    The wretched green monster's body, fragments flying everywhere; but even at this time, the severely wounded Lord of Resentment is still alive.

    The monster eyes like will-o'-the-wisps are still wide open fiercely;

    Following the fierce eyes flickering, those fragments and remnants began to gather at the place where the head was, that posture was like completing the puzzle and making a comeback!

    At this moment, the Calamity Sword in Zhang Shaochen's hand was so excited that the blade trembled so violently that it whistled.

    Amidst the shrill whistling sound, the Lord of Resentment, who was still trying to complete the puzzle, was instantly shattered and scattered in all directions!

    It turned out that the Calamity Sword in the whistling sound was like a huge mouth that continuously siphoned; all the phantom remnants turned into strands, lines, and streams of spiritual power, and were quickly sucked into the Calamity Sword.

    Almost in the blink of an eye, the Lord of Resentment, who was still dying just now, was completely sucked out by the sword!

    Although the process of devouring and absorbing is extremely fast, there is still a process after all;

    When the monster's remnant body was first sucked, the head fragment stared at the young man in disbelief, and said a strange sentence in a tone of surprise and fear:

    "It turns out that you are the same as me!"

    But soon, all the monsters and ghosts disappeared into nothingness, and the gorgeous spring scene was restored in the boudoir courtyard with luxuriant flowers and plants.

    The young woman who was once possessed by a demon also returned to normal at this time.

    But Zhang Shaochen didn't care about her, but turned toHe turned to look at the person who shot suddenly just now.

    After taking a closer look, he realized that this man was not very old, only a weak crown year, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic posture and martial arts, and he was wearing a gray silk arrow suit with brilliance inside.

    In his hand, he held a red bow wrapped with gold threads. The upper and lower arms of the bow were each in the shape of a three-legged golden crow, with their beaks facing the arrow seat in the center of the bow.

    This arrow seat is also strange, it is a round piece of golden-red jade, even under the sun, it shimmers and shines like a scorching sun.

    The sun-shaped round jade arrow seat, together with the upper and lower golden crows, is presenting a mysterious and strange shape of "golden crow chasing the sun".

    If Zhang Shaochen had enough knowledge and knowledge, he would know that what the young man held was a famous bow in the world today, named "Golden Crow Chasing the Sun Bow".

    The bow is extraordinary, and this person is even more extraordinary. When standing upright, the whole person is like a proud snow pine on a high cliff.

    Although his appearance is handsome, his face is rosy white, with a gentle and calm expression, which is in stark contrast to his vigorous figure to some extent.

    After a quick glance, Zhang Shaochen put his sword back into its sheath, clasped his fists in both hands, bowed and saluted, and said:

    "My lord, Zhang Shaochen, thank you for your kindness."

    "I don't know what to call my dear friend?"

    "You're welcome." The visitor put the red longbow behind his back and cupped his fists in return, "It's a pleasure to meet you in Xiananming Chihuang."

    "It turned out to be Brother Nanming." Zhang Shaochen thought for a while, and then asked sincerely, "I saw Brother Nanming's methods just now, so he must be a man of great insight. I have a question and I want to ask you a question or two."

    "Don't dare, please say." Nanming Chihuang said politely.

    "What is the origin of this monster just now? I don't believe that there are such strange monsters in the densely populated Wuning County."

    "This is the demon of resentment." Nanming Chihuang said.

    "The demon of resentment? Sure enough, he just called himself the 'lord of resentment'."

    Zhang Shaochen thought of the arrogance and fierceness of the Lord of Resentment just now, and he still has lingering fears at this moment.

    "That's right." Nanming Chihuang nodded, "Since he is called the master of resentment, he is naturally the strongest among the monsters of resentment."

    "This demon is the best at contemplating the wishes of others, and often takes advantage of resentment and obsession to sneak in."

    "Ha! That's how it is!" Zhang Shaochen seemed to have figured out some difficult problem, and he was overjoyed.

    Nanming Chihuang took a look at him, then cupped his hands and said: "It's just a matter, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

    "Don't be in a hurry! Actually, I have something else I want to ask you." Zhang Shaochen said with a smile.

    ?Guess, what is the origin of Nanming Chihuang?  :) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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