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Chapter 2274: Hold the sword in both hands, no need to step back

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After arriving at the destination, Song Shuhang's primordial spirit stood in the void and stared down.

At this time, this residential area was shrouded in a thick layer of fog—however, ordinary people who passed by outside the residential area ignored the fog and passed by calmly.

They can't see the fog.

Even the voices in the residential area were blocked by the fog and could not be transmitted to the outside world.

"The world is really going to change..." Song Shuhang said softly.

Within a day, evil broke out in many places in the southern region of the Yangtze River—in the words of Senior Sanlang, this is at least a big omen of the G-Cup.

"You have to go in and have a look." Thirty-three beasts combined magic tools, spinning beside Song Shuhang.

Jiu Xiu's Phoenix Sabre also followed from a distance, joined the army of thirty-three beasts, and turned around Song Shuhang's primordial spirit happily.

"Why are you here?" Song Shuhang's Yuanshen lightly touched the Jiuxiu Phoenix Sword.

Jiu Xiu's phoenix knife made a cheerful murmur.

"Let's go, go in and take a look, otherwise you won't be able to guess the true body of the evil one." Song Shuhang said.

The fog below is a blinding method released by Xie Xian, not Xie Xian's body.

This delusional birth is not strong.

With the realm of his seventh-rank venerable + the power of huge merit to protect his body, he is naturally not afraid of such a nascent evil.

Under the protection of the Jiuxiu Phoenix Sword and the Thirty-Three Beast Combination Magic Tool, he stepped into the fog and locked the position where the faint 'Holy Light' erupted before.

At the same time, Song Shuhang quickly recalled the contents of the 'Evil Science Collection' given to him by Senior White Two, and compared the information on the 'evil' below with the contents of the book one by one, hoping to be sure of the evil. real body.

After Yuanshen entered the battle, he quickly swept to the coordinates where the faint holy light shone.

The next moment, Song Shuhang's Primordial Spirit was slightly taken aback.

The familiar blond middle-aged man below, clutching the big sword in both hands, was breathing heavily.

It turned out to be his chief 'named disciple', Joseph Guy Maubersant.

The Holy Light just now erupted from Joseph? Song Shuhang looked at Joseph in surprise.

He did teach him a trick called "Holy Light Sword Technique" - Holy Light Slaying Evil Sword.

But Joseph is already very old, and he has long missed the age of cultivation. With the Holy Light Slaying Evil Sword in his hand, he could practice at most, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to cultivate energy at all.

Neither the Holy Light nor the qi and blood of the monks who built the foundation was something that Joseph, who was in his 40s, could practice.

But Joseph just cut out the 'Holy Light'.

"Reality is something that cannot always be defined by 'theory'." Song Shuhang laughed.

After Joseph slashed out the 'Holy Light Slashing Evil Sword', it consumed a lot. It can be seen that the power of qi and blood stored in his body has been completely consumed and even overdrawn.

If qi and blood cannot be replenished, then Joseph will have to suffer a serious illness.

In front of Joseph, there was a hideous shadow, curled up at the courtyard gate, watching him vigilantly.

This shadow, which looks like a hairball, has two huge claws.

There is a scar on it, and the scar has the aura of 'Holy Light' remaining.

Sharp Claw Evil wandered in the courtyard gate, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

The dense fog obscured its shape, and Joseph could not clearly lock its position.

However, this kind of low-level blindfolding method could not confuse Song Shuhang at all.

"Squeak~" Sharp Claw Xiewang shouted first, and rushed towards Joseph... But when it was halfway through, it silently changed its position and went around to Joseph's side.

This wicked even knows how to make noises.

The weak Joseph was really attracted by the previous 'squeak' sound, his eyes fixed on the original position of Sharp Claw Xiewang, unaware that Sharp Claw Xiewang was attacking him from the side.

The sharp evil claws savagely slashed towards Joseph's waist.

"Too much!" Song Shuhang's Primordial Spirit froze.

Hit people but don't slap in the face, stab people don't stab the kidneys.

If you don't have this quality, what's wrong with you

So, Song Shuhang Yuanshen's left eye lit up, and a beam of light quickly swept towards Xie Wan.

Although he does not have the blessing of the 'Confucian Saint's Eye', he is now in the realm of the seventh-rank Venerable. After this 'power identification technique', those who are lower than the seventh-rank must experience a wave of maternal love.

And this first-born evil, the single quality is only about 2nd rank, and it can kill 3rd rank.

After the power identification technique hit Xie Wang, the Xie Xian fell to the ground with a 'pa~'.

Its spherical body swelled and rolled on the ground in pain.

And Joseph keenly heard the sound of the sharp claws falling to the ground.

This sword just slashed on the swollen body.

"Squeaky squeak~" The sharp claw screamed again and again, and retreated frantically again.

It looked up.

However, with its realm, it is impossible to detect the primordial spirit of Song Shuhang's seventh rank.

After patrolling around, it didn't find any objects, so it bowed its head in doubt - a new-born evil spirit, and his intelligence is not too high.

"Squeaky~" At this moment, there was a scream around.

From the next door, more than ten claws flew over and entered the courtyard of Joseph's house.

These sharp claws are evil, and they are in a group state.

in the small yard.

The dense fog dissipated - it was the effect of Song Shuhang's attack of the 'powerful identification technique'.

The effect of the powerhouse identification technique is extremely overbearing, not only making Sharp Claw Xiewang suffer from the pain of love, but also directly dispelling the dense fog of blindfolding within five meters.

After the fog dissipated, Yoqinfu's face froze: "Fa~q~, it's dead."

He saw eleven monsters, all staring at him.

He tried his best to cut out a sword, but he didn't kill a single monster. And there are ten equally powerful monsters.

How does this play

Joseph looked behind him bitterly.

His home, his wife, his daughter, the most important things in his life are all behind it.

There is no going back.

Can't go back.

Even if you die, you can't go back.

Joseph was holding on to the great sword, but the sense of weakness in his body kept rising.

Even the eyelids started to get heavy.

"It's a pity, if I can learn one more trick and a half from Master... If I can be as powerful as Master..." Joseph muttered.

In front of him, eleven sharp claws saw Joseph's weakness.

In an instant, they simultaneously attacked Joseph... Eleven pairs of sharp claws, ripping Joseph to pieces.

"Ahhh!" Joseph yelled, raising the great sword with all his strength.

Hold tight, hold your sword firmly. Maybe he was about to die and had hallucinations, and Joseph actually heard the master's voice in his ear.

A drop of 'water' fell from his chapped lips, down his throat and into his body.

It was as if there was a new energy gushing out of him.

The sword-wielding master's voice sounded again.

At the same time, there is an invisible force pulling his body, making him assume a brand new 'sword swing' posture.

Joseph took advantage of the situation and cut out the sword with force.

Dazzling to the dazzling holy light, soaring from his sword.

The holy light turned into a huge cross, covering all the eleven sharp-clawed demons in front of him in the sword light.

The second form of "Holy Light Swordsmanship": Holy Light Cross Sword.

Sword Art: Fight for Glory!

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I was going to sleep, but for some reason I was so excited, I got up and wrote another chapter. The third update, the monthly pass cute is called.