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Chapter 227 The Witch Sword Master

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    The territory of the witches is 1,700 miles away from Yinshan Mountain.

    Xu Xian shook the Immortal Sword of Hundred Battles in his hand, and the only blood stain on the straight sword was also thrown off. Under the night, the blade glowed with a silver light, giving off a chilling air.

    Surrounded by a waist-high reed field, the corpses of hundreds of Wuren tribal warriors fell in disorder in this reed field. The dense reeds covered the blood and corpses, and the breeze blowing around would set off a strong gust of wind.  Bloody smell.

    The bloody smell attracted several hungry wolves in the distance.

    Xu Xian discovered that the wolves in the witch man's territory were much larger than the ones he usually saw. The wolves with a height of more than three meters and a body length of more than seven meters possessed huge and terrifying power.

    However, these giant wolves dare not approach at all.

    Because Xu Xian is here.

    "The meaning of the sword that breaks the law is born out of the spirit-slaying sword style. With the evil spirit contained in the sword of hundreds of battles, it breaks all magics. Let his spells reach the sky, and I will kill him with a single sword."

    Xu Xian muttered to himself.

    He touched the threshold of the seventh level of sword intent, called 'Breaking Law'.

    Break all laws.

    It seems ordinary, but it is actually the strongest sword intent that Xu Xian has condensed so far. It is still in its infancy, and if it is truly mature, it must be very powerful.

    Even if it only touches some thresholds now, it has already exerted its effect.

    Among the witches on the ground, many are skilled in witchcraft, and some are proficient in cursing and can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning. However, under Xu Xian's sword, all kinds of witchcraft were directly eliminated.

    The invisible wind, water, fire, thunder, and tangible earth and stone can all be cut through by the current sword. In this way, a single sword can kill seven in and seven out, and Xu Xian even killed hundreds of witches.  As a warrior, he didn't use any other techniques at all, he just fought with a sword like a swordsman.

    Not far away is a tribe of witches.

    It is a real tribe, just like a village.

    What surprised Xu Xian was that when he came before, he saw hundreds of witches burning, killing and looting within the clan.

    "The witches are also fighting among themselves?"

    Xu Xian was puzzled at first, but soon understood.

    Witches also have robbers and plunderers, and there are also thieves with evil intentions and evil intentions.

    The hundreds of witch warriors that I beheaded belonged to this category.

    Although they are all regular soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding weapons, they are worse than bandits in what they do.

    Xu Xian put his sword back into its sheath at this moment, and walked back to the witch tribe next to him.

    The size of the houses here is very huge. After all, the size of the witch is placed there. Even a child of the witch is as tall as Xu Xian.

    At this moment, the tribal villages were also full of corpses, and some houses were even burned to the ground.

    But some people survived. When Xu Xian came, he rescued more than a dozen witches, women and children, and they are all hiding in several intact houses.

    Xu Xian didn't know how to deal with these innocent people. It would definitely not be easy to take them back, and they would be helpless if they stayed here.  .

    Xu Xian was thinking about something, but at this moment he suddenly felt something.  I saw a person standing at the entrance of the village at some point. This person was more than three meters tall, dressed casually, as if wearing a large linen clothes, and his exposed muscles were as strong as rocks.

    This is a witch.

    There is also a long sword with a certain curvature hanging from his waist. The sword is at least seven feet long, and the hilt is surrounded by hemp rope, which has a primitive texture.

    When Xu Xian looked over, the sorcerer also looked over.

    The invisible sword intent collided with each other immediately, and for a moment between the two of them, on the big tree, the branches were cut off by the invisible sword intent.

    The leaves are falling.

    "Among the witches, there are also sword repairs?" Xu Xian had a thought in his mind.

    As soon as the idea came out, a sudden change occurred.

    Feeling something strange behind him, Xu Xian drew his sword sideways and swept it away, and there was a clang, the blades intersected, and behind him stood the witch that Xu Xian saw just now.

    The opponent drew his sword and slashed. Fortunately, Xu Xian's perception was very strong, otherwise he would have been slashed.

    "Strange."

    Xu Xian clearly saw that the other party was still far away, why there was another person who was exactly the same.

    This person came so strangely, as if he was a clone.

    "Could it be an incarnation outside the body?" Xu Xian also knows that some avatars are ineffective. Among them, the incarnation outside the body is the most high-end, but it doesn't look like it.

    Because at the next moment, Xu Xian cut the opponent into two with a single sword.

    The witch then disappeared into nothingness.??

    It is not an incarnation outside the body.

    It's swordsmanship.

    The opponent's sword intent can form something like the body, and can launch an attack instantly.  Xu Xian's eyes lit up immediately, this move is rare.

    Quite rare.

    It turns out that the sword can still be used like this.

    The witchman sword cultivator over there was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party could break his sword skills.

    Wuren Jianxiu took a step forward, and in an instant, the offensive started again.

    More than a dozen clones of Sword Intent who were exactly the same as the sorcerer Jianxiu appeared around, chopping, slashing, picking, and stabbing, attacking from all directions.

    The power of each sword is enough to kill Lingxian.

    Xu Xian knew how powerful he was. If he only used a single sword at this time, he would definitely be unable to resist, and he would be killed in an instant.  The other party's sorcerer's sword repair skills are extremely high, and if he is not careful, he will overturn his car.

    With a sword trick, the Tiangang sword and the Disha sword flew out together, and Xu Xian used the flying sword method to deal with the attacks from all directions.

    The sword air flowed, and the sword shadow flickered. In a short while, Xu Xian had already fought hundreds of moves with the opponent.

    Unknowingly, the sorcerer sword repair body also rushed up, swiping his sword and slashing.

    The sword is as powerful as a mountain.

    At this moment, it was as if a mountain fell down.

    There was no way to avoid it, Xu Xian swung his sword back with his sword that had first glimpsed the way of breaking the law, and the moment the swords met, he broke the mountain technique on the opponent's sword.

    blocked.

    Wuren Jianxiu shrank his eyes and pupils. He probably had never seen anyone who could block his move head-on, and his face was shocked.

    Just at this time, there was a little witch girl, Xu Shi, who heard the sound of fighting, came out of her hiding place, and yelled at the witch sword repair.

    The latter immediately withdrew his hands, quickly retreated to the side of the witch girl, and then squatted down to caress her head.

    The witches have the language of witches, but Xu Xian can't understand it.

    Xu Xian didn't understand a word the other party said after saving these dozen or so witches, women and children before.

    But judging from this posture, this witch man sword cultivator should not be an enemy anymore.

    The other party obviously knew the people in this witch village. Listening to the little girl's explanation, the witch sword repairer looked at Xu Xian from the sharp and fierce eyes at the beginning, and then began to soften.

    After getting to know the situation with the remaining dozen women and children, the sorcerer sword cultivator put the long sword in the scabbard and walked over embarrassedly.

    "Before I came back, I saw dead bodies all over the village, and saw you here, so I misunderstood." Wu Renjian uttered the language of immortal dynasty, and saluted Xu Xian

    A dozen witches, women and children, together with the witch swordsman, gathered up the corpses in the village, and buried those in the same village. As for the thieves, they were thrown outside the village, and wild wolves and dogs would devour them at that time.  .

    Like a bystander, Xu Xian watched the funeral of the witches, but he also knew the customs of many witches.

    As for the sorcerer Jianxiu, Xu Xian already knew the name of the other party at this time.

    Fumang.

    Very strange name.

    However, the opponent's swordsmanship is really powerful. Xu Xian could only draw with the opponent with eight successes.

    Such a powerful swordsman, but living in seclusion in this small tribal village, really aroused curiosity, but Xu Xian didn't ask, but asked another question.

    "Why are the same witches, those soldiers would be so cruel to the people of the same clan?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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