"Then what's the use? I can't remember it!"

In a hurry, the crazy old man clapped his fingers in confusion. Qin Shouyan looked at him and ignored him. He suddenly raised his two fingers together and shouted: "Unsheath!"

——Swordmanship.

The magical sword in his hand soared into the sky with a clang. In an instant, the sword tip fell back down and hung beside him. The sword body trembled and buzzed, like a sword fairy.

This hand made the fat Taoist tremble in fright, and he hurriedly hid behind the old man.

"Brother!"

The woman who had been silent finally spoke, but Qin Shouyan over there didn't listen at all. He looked at the figure above and said, "Zhang Fei, feel free to use any heretical tricks."

Although I am only a foundation-building practitioner and am not very experienced in the art of sword control, it is still enough to deal with such a casual cultivator.

he thinks.

The slanting sunlight fell on the hillside, illuminating Chen Yuan's shadow and dragging it slantingly on the ground. He looked at the cold and suspended magic sword and felt a little scared.

The opponent's sword-wielding posture was something he yearned for no matter in his previous life or now. It was really stylish.

Chen Yuan subconsciously touched the book on his chest, then shook his head.

'Mine isn't bad either.'

The moment the thought came through, his eyes were solid and his lips were slightly open.

"...the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, the heroic spirits are immortal, and the gods are here when they hear the call..."

execration?

Qin Shouyan couldn't hear clearly what kind of incantation the other party was reciting. He only felt that his field of vision was cloudy, the western clouds blocked the setting sun, and the woods and fields behind him made noises.

"Zhang Fei! How dare you come down—"

The bullock cart shook violently, and Qing Niu looked back. The eyes of the fat Taoist, the crazy old man, and the woman over there also fell on the hood of the cart.

"...Calling God!"

On the hillside, the mantra recited fell, and there was a sudden bang in the hood of the car. Green light broke through the hood. Qin Shouyan turned around, the light fell to the ground, and the smoke spread out in a circle.

The eyes of everyone in the field fell on the dissipating smoke and dust. A one-foot-long wooden sculpture was half-kneeling there, holding a snake spear, and slowly raised its dull face.

There was silence for a moment.

The next moment, the wooden sculpture held a snake spear, stepped forward stiffly with its legs, and walked straight towards Qin Shouyan with a clicking sound, and smashed the opponent's calf with the spear in his hand.

The corners of the fat Taoist's mouth twitched. He made such a thing in a long time?

"Hahaha..." Fei Xuanze was the first to laugh. Seeing the little wooden sculpture waving the snake spear, it was so fast that it left an afterimage. He couldn't even tear apart his senior brother's cloth. It felt like a worm shaking a tree.

The woman in white couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. She was so loud just now, she didn't expect it to be like this.

"If you don't overestimate your own abilities, you're just going to be a heretic! It's really ridiculous." Qin Shouyan was impatient with the little wooden figure tickling him, so he raised his foot and kicked him away.

He flicked the sword with his fingertips, and with a soft groan of "buzz", he rushed straight up the hillside, and the magic sword flew forward with his body like a sharp arrow from the string.

Chen Yuan's face turned ugly. He didn't expect that the spell he found in the book would be such a joke.

In the field of vision, the opponent almost turned into an afterimage and rushed through the red sunset. The speed was so fast that it was almost suffocating. There was no time to react. The moment Chen Yuan used all the magic power in her body to concentrate her hands, she clumsily faced him——

The wind howled.

A few feet long shadow with beard and beard fluttering, flashed through the dusk.

A round of huge blades slashed the flying magic sword away, and the huge palm stretched out to cover Qin Shouyan, who was charging straight at him. With one touch, he knocked the opponent back.

In an instant, birds flew in the forest.

The woman in white turned back, the trees swayed, and huge things came pouring out. She reached out to pull her junior brother who was not far away, but before she could reach him, Fei Xuan was knocked away.

The four-foot-tall body was like a chariot rushing across the hillside in a few steps. The huge snake spear collided with the winding green dragon's blade and crossed.

Two giants several feet tall with black faces and eyes, one on the left and one on the right, stood on the hillside.

Like two statues of gods, emitting a faint halo.

…

At the entrance of the cave, Chen Yuan looked at the second master and third master who had their backs turned to him, and a strange message appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!