Chapter 77 A Dog Game, and You Want to Give Me a Knife?

The sword light is like blood, and the dragon is raging.

In the eyes of the world, the black-robed guard, who looked like a god or demon, was vulnerable to Qi Yuan's sword.

Qi Yuan glanced at the waning moon in the sky.

"It's not even an elite monster. It's inexperienced. It's bad luck."

The moon girl raised her head and looked at the majestic figure beside her. The moon in her eyes turned into an arc.

The sword is like a blood dragon, still killing creatures.

The powerful and mysterious black-robed guards fell one after another.

The sword was sheathed, and the moon girl held the scabbard.

Qi Yuan said: "Let's go to the next place."

Before leaving, Qi Yuan wants to crush all the minions of the extraterrestrial evil spirits in the human world.

Anyway, in the game, isn’t it customary to kill the small monsters first and then the big monsters?

Kunwu City is nearly two feet high.

Suddenly, a sword light came from the south and fell into the city.

I only heard a joke: "This sword only kills the evil and powerful, and only the emperor!"

The voice was vague and fell into the ears of everyone in the city.

Many people were at a loss, some looked shocked, some were surprised, and some were furious.

In Kunwu City, an old man climbed up from the bed of a tender girl, with an angry look on his face: "Young man, you are so bold!"

What answered him was a blood-red sword light.

"Ah!" The naked girl screamed when she saw the old man's head falling to the ground.

At the same time, the sword light wreaked havoc in Kunwu City, and many people fell to the ground.

The entire Kunwu City instantly became chaotic.

At this time, a burly man's face turned pale: "Dalang! The city lord is dead!"

The fat man's eyes widened when he heard this.

At this time, the ethereal and joking voice came again: "From today on, the law of filial piety is abolished. It is okay to respect the elderly, but you also need to love the young, love everyone, and more importantly, love yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red dragon-like sword flew out of the city.

The fat man raised his head with a suspicious expression: "Why does this voice sound familiar?"

He suddenly remembered the faceless man he met while queuing outside the city that day.

Could it be...

Terrible thoughts came to his mind.

At this time, outside Kunwu City.

The sword was sheathed again.

Qi Yuan lowered his head and looked at the short Yue Nu: "How many percent do you have now?"

"Nine...ninety percent."

"Why is it still close?" Qi Yuan thought of something, "I can't teach you to be agarwood. Let's go to the next city."

For seven consecutive days, the entire Hundred Cities Alliance was in chaos.

There was a faceless swordsman, holding a young girl with a sword in his hand, and set foot in hundreds of cities.

In every city, swords emerge like dragons.

All the emperors and dignitaries in the city were executed.

A beggar once secretly saw the faceless swordsman in the distance. After killing the lackeys of an evil demon outside the city, he asked the girl holding the sword: "How much has he learned?"

All I saw was that the girl lowered her head and held her clothes in her hands: "Ninety percent."

There were also knights in other cities who saw the same scene from a distance.

They called the faceless swordsman the Faceless Sword God and the girl the Nine Percent Girl.

In seven days, Qi Yuan and Yue Nu visited the 137 cities of the Hundred Cities Alliance and the 13 Ten Thousand Tombs.

The number of people killed was incalculable, but their blood flowed like rivers.

On the last day, Qi Yuan stood in the last city, with his hands on his hips, not knowing who his opponent was.

"What's the percentage this time?"

"...Ninety percent." Yue Nu said cautiously but firmly.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan said helplessly: "I have slaughtered all the minions of the foreign demons in the human world.

He should have reacted soon. If you say 90%, it's not authentic. "

Yue Nu was silent when she heard this. She looked at Qi Yuan with a pleading look on her face: "You... can you wait three hundred years before you kill the evil spirits outside the territory?

When the time comes...I will hold the sword for you. "

"Is the Tengu eclipsing the moon?" Qi Yuan looked at the moon in the sky, and then at the moon girl, "No matter how fun a game is, it can't be played for three hundred years, right?"

Yue Nu was speechless and looked at Qi Yuan stubbornly.

"Let's go back to Qiyue Lake. It's time for me to leave." Qi Yuan held Yue Nu's hand, and his figure disappeared into the heavy snow.

July Lake, the sparkling water disappeared.

There is thick ice on top, and there are snowflakes on the ice.

Qi Yuan sat on the cold bluestone again. He looked at the little girl and said slowly: "Have a rest for one night. I should leave tomorrow."

Yuenv looked at Qi Yuan and remained silent.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Yue Nu looked at Qi Yuan for a while, then turned around and went back to the cabin.

At this time, Qi Yuan came out of the game on Qise Peak.

He walked out of the thatched house and came outside Jiang Lingsu's house.

"Junior sister."

"Elder brother, what's wrong?" Jiang Lingsu seemed to have just finished taking a shower, and her hair was still a little wet.

"I am ready to build the foundation. The time may be as short as three to five days, or as long as one and a half years, or even longer.

If anyone comes to me during this time, please tell me. "

"Ah?" Jiang Lingsu was a little confused, "Does it take so much time to build a foundation?"

"Junior sister, I am preparing to build the Heavenly Dao Foundation, which will naturally take a long time." Qi Yuan said seriously.

Jiang Lingsu was speechless.

Heavenly foundation building? Want to eat shit.

Moreover, it probably won’t take that long to build the foundation of Heavenly Dao.

She suspected that the eldest brother was practicing some secret technique.

The fact that the senior brother is so powerful in battle is probably related to the practice of many powerful secret techniques.

"Okay, don't worry, Senior Brother, I will watch." Jiang Lingsu said, and then she thought of something and asked, "Senior Brother, you won't starve to death if you practice the secret technique, right?"

Qi Yuan was speechless: "The spirit stone you gave me is still there, how could I starve to death?

It would be too shameful for a cultivator to starve to death."

Jiang Lingsu felt that the eldest brother was really capable of starving to death.

Qi Yuan said a few more words and returned to his room.

He looked at the kitchen knife in the yard, bent down, and tied the rope around the kitchen knife's neck: "I won't tie it for you. You have to look after the house for me during my retreat."

The kitchen knife's body seemed to tremble, which was considered an agreement.

Qi Yuan entered the house and used the formation jade slip he brought from the Black Mountain Sect to set up several small formations.

He entered the game again.

The cold snow fell on his face, and he opened his eyes and saw a red, frozen little hand, tiptoeing to brush away the snowflakes on his shoulders.

"Sir...are you awake?" Yue Nu saw Qi Yuan open his eyes and her little hand shrank.

She was afraid that she had woken up the gentleman.

"Yeah." Qi Yuan looked into the distance, all white, and he exhaled white air.

Yue Nu, who was beside him, felt her body warmed up a lot. She looked at Qi Yuan and asked, "Sir, are you going to kill the foreign evil demons tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Qi Yuan nodded.

The expression on Yue Nu's little face froze, and she said, "After tomorrow, I will leave the Yuehuang clan. I will practice well. I will help you and kill the foreign evil demons together with you!"

"Don't raise a flag for me, and don't raise a flag for yourself." Qi Yuan touched Yue Nu's hair.

Yue Nu didn't understand a little, she nodded and said, "Sir, wait a minute."

She was going to bring out the prepared fish soup.

Before leaving, you have to drink a mouthful of the fish soup she made.

After Yue Nu finished speaking, she hurried into the house.

Qi Yuan glanced at Yue Nu's back, and he looked at the ancient Qi Chun tree.

Today, the thick snow on the ancient Qi Chun tree filled the branches.

On some branches, you can still see hanging icicles.

"The scenery of the north, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow."

Qi Yuan couldn't help but think of this poem and the author of the poem.

He remembered another sentence.

"For the sacrifice, there are many ambitions, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky."

He looked at the vast world and suddenly whispered: "This world is indeed as beautiful as Jinli said.

And I am a player... I can kill NPCs without sacrifice."

The sound of trotting came over, and Yue Nu touched a bowl of hot fish soup in her hand.

She ran quickly with small steps, stepping on the snow, making a rustling sound.

A few dozen steps away, the hot steam of the fish soup rushed to her little face.

If she was nearsighted and wore glasses, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to see the road clearly at this moment.

"Walk slowly, don't fall." Qi Yuan said with his back to Yue Nu.

Yue Nu looked at Qi Yuan, holding a full bowl of fish soup.

Suddenly, a sharp silver light descended from the sky, and a fishing line rushed straight towards Yue Nu, at a very fast speed, as if to fish Yue Nu away.

Yue Nu was still holding the bowl, her feet lifted up, suspended in the air, and she was not aware of the fishing line in the sky at all.

Qi Yuan's sword was still inserted diagonally on the snow.

He was still sitting on the bluestone, watching the snowflakes fall and land on the ends of his hair.

The fishing line was very sharp, piercing into the flesh and blood, at a very fast speed, and even the blood did not have time to flow out.

The bowl in Yue Nu's hand fell down.

She widened her eyes and looked at the figure next to her, tears seemed to squeeze out of her eyes.

Qi Yuan held her at the waist with one hand and stretched his other hand to the sky.

The fishing line passed through his arm.

Qi Yuan looked at the fishing line and suddenly laughed: "Haha, you dog game, I knew you would definitely stab me at this time!

I was prepared.

On the surface, I was enjoying the snow, but in fact, I was watching all directions and listening to all directions, just waiting for you to stab me with a knife!

Hmph, those corpses under the ancient Qichun tree have already stabbed me, and you still want to stab me again?"

Qi Yuan shouted.

The sword was unsheathed, and the power of level 99 was fully erupted at this moment.

Qi Yuan stopped pretending and acting.

The minions have been eliminated, and he is also going to start to face the big boss of the game formally.

The powerful sword finally stopped suppressing at this moment and fully showed its fangs.

"Break!"

Qi Yuan shouted.

The sword collided with the fishing line.

There was no strong impact force, but it was very calm.

Crack.

The indestructible flesh and blood fishing that the Fifth Ancestor said was cut off by Qi Yuan's sword at this moment.

Blood flowed from the fishing line.

Qi Yuan saw this scene and suddenly laughed: "That's it?"

He put Yue Nu down and took out a wooden hairpin from his arms.

This was the jade hairpin he made carefully in Tian Jue.

Originally, he wanted to give it to Jin Li as a gift.

Unfortunately, there was no chance after all.

He handed the wooden hairpin to Yue Nu: "It's called... Ru Jian Qing, you keep it for me, for..."

He wanted to say it was for a woman named Jin Li.

But after thinking about it, he didn't know which time period of the future Jin Li was a living being.

"Put it in a suitable place, everything depends on fate."

After he finished speaking, the sword returned to the scabbard.

He held the sword in one hand, and a trace of blood was dripping on his left hand.

Yue Nu took the wooden hairpin and hid it solemnly.

She looked at Qi Yuan and seemed to realize something: "Sir...can I still hold the sword for you?"

Qi Yuan did not answer, and could only hear the whistling of the north wind.

No answer, that is the answer.

Yue Nu looked at Qi Yuan stubbornly. She looked at Qi Yuan's injured arm and seemed to have made an important decision.

"Sir, wait a moment."

After she finished speaking, she moved closer to Qi Yuan's arm and bit the wound pierced by the fishing line.

In that short period of time, the wound that even Qi Yuan could not heal was healed with Yue Nu's saliva.

A mark of the waning moon appeared at the original wound.

Yue Nu's little face turned pale, and the moon in her eyes became dim, but there was a bright smile in her eyes: "Sir, does it not hurt anymore?"

It seems that even the coldness of winter has been dissipated a little.

Qi Yuan looked at the mark in his hand and thought of Xiao Marry.

The two of them are equally sensible, and equally sensible and heart-warming.

He forced a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Following his voice, he disappeared into the vast snow.

Yue Nu looked at the empty snow field and stood there, in a daze.

…

"Earth Jedi?"

Qi Yuan opened his eyes and saw a door.

"Little marriage?"

he shouted.

no respond.

“It seems that killing the big boss is my job alone.

No one else can come here at all. "

When he entered the Earth End, Qi Yuan felt that he had lost contact with Xiao Jie.

The mark on his chest also disappeared.

Only on the left hand, there is a faint trace of the crescent moon.

"fair enough."

Xiaomai is already clumsy and stumbles when walking.

Now Qi Yuan, holding a big sword in his hand, is almost the same as when he first entered the game.

The difference is that he is now level 99.

There is a huge amount of experience in the experience pool.

But he didn't upgrade.

In front of Qi Yuan is a huge bronze gate.

The bronze door has been eroded by the ages and is stained with rust.

"Open sesame." Qi Yuan said casually.

Unexpectedly, the bronze door opened in response.

An empty world appeared in front of Qi Yuan.

In the world in front of me, there is no land, no trees, and no clouds.

It's like being in the air.

However, there is a sun above the sky.

"Is this the Earth Jedi?"

Qi Yuan stepped into the end of the earth.

A thick and cold voice sounded: "Those who trespass on the ground will be killed without mercy!"

Qi Yuan looked around and saw a man in golden armor standing in the sky above the sky in the distance.

His face was strong and clear-cut, like a sculpture.

He has a strong figure, a tiger's back and a wolf's waist. He is wearing golden armor, which makes him even more heroic, and his eyes are filled with endless majesty.

"God... golden armor?"

Qi Yuan recognized the Golden Armor of the God at a glance.

That is the husband that the married princess has been waiting for for thousands of years.

It is also the white moonlight that the Flower Burial Fairy has always wanted.

He is also the master of the four divisions of the Divine Court, the god who sweeps across the world.

But at this time, he was just a puppet, the gatekeeper of the evil spirits outside the territory.

Qi Yuan looked at Tianjin Jinjia and took a step forward: "Even if you are Xiaomai's father and my father-in-law, you cannot plagiarize my words.

What you said just now is a copy of what I taught Yue Nu: "Anyone who crosses this sword will be killed without mercy." "

God Jin Jia looked at Qi Yuan with no emotion in his eyes.

He said nothing, just took steps and walked towards Qi Yuan.

"If you don't speak, do you mean to copy a large number of articles from all over the world, or do you want to say that all our words come from dictionaries and don't count as copying?"

Qi Yuan complained casually.

The God of Gold walked towards Qi Yuan and drew out the long sword from his waist.

"Oh, I got so angry that I said I couldn't win, so I started beating people!"

Qi Yuan also drew his sword.

“Although Xiaomai and I are divorcing, we are still in the cooling-off period.

You are Xiaomai's father, so let me personally deliver you relief. "

Qi Yuan drew his sword.

Facing Xiaomai's father, he still showed respect and drew the sword himself.

Stab.

Only a flash of blood was seen.

The former Lord of the Divine Court, whose strength was at the peak of the Divine Realm, was killed by a sword as the strongest man in the world.

To Qi Yuan, killing a peak person in the divine domain with one sword was nothing at all.

However, in the next breath, the God's Golden Armor he killed revived again and became what it was before.

In perfect condition, no wounds on the body.

When Qi Yuan saw the golden armor of the god, he sighed: “I am always unkillable, but always resurrected.

I'm afraid Long Pan, Tong, Yu and the others will have a hard time even at this level. "

He swung his sword again and killed the Golden God of Heaven again.

However, the God's golden armor seems to be unkillable.

After killing Qi Yuan once, he will always recover quickly and then take action against Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan frowned: "It's too boring."

He kept killing without stopping.

Anyway, it's just a sword thing.

Qi Yuan drew his sword, killed him, resurrected him, killed him again, resurrected him again.

This continued for fifty or sixty times, and Qi Yuan suddenly shouted: "Extraterritorial evil spirits, come out quickly, this is too boring.

You don’t want me to keep killing your puppet, right? Although it can be resurrected all the time, what is lost is your origin, isn’t it? "

Qi Yuan's voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the entire Earth.

The resurrected body of God Jinjia did not come towards Qi Yuan again.

At this time, a kind voice came: "My little friend, come to my cave to make tea."

Qi Yuan looked around and saw an old man with immortal demeanor appearing in front of him.

The old man had white hair and a youthful face, and looked extremely kind.

If Qi Yuan met him by chance in the Canglan Realm, he would definitely think he was an enlightened immortal master.

But this was Di Jue.

This old man with a celestial bearing gave Qi Yuan a feeling that he was even better than the 119-level golden armor god general.

He glanced at the old man.

[Hu Shan, 119-level (state of falling realm). ]

Qi Yuan did not treat the old man politely, but drew his sword: "Extraterritorial evil demon, die!"

He used the sword that killed the golden armor god to chop the old man again.

However, after the sword fell, the old man stood still, motionless.

He still had a kind smile on his face: "Although I have fallen from the fifth realm, I am not someone who can be killed by a cultivator of the fourth realm."

Qi Yuan looked at the extraterritorial evil demon with a vigilant face.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is this because the opponent's level is higher than his, and the use of power is more sophisticated?

So, his strongest sword can't hurt the opponent at all?

This was the first time he encountered such a thing.

Seeing that Qi Yuan was stunned by one hand, the old man said: "My friend, you keep saying that I am an evil demon from outside the domain, but in fact, I am not an evil demon from outside the domain.

I and some fellow Taoists were invited to this world to save this world.

My friend must have been deceived and deceived by the villains, and regarded us as evil demons from outside the domain."

Qi Yuan sneered: "Sure enough, the high-level boss has maxed out the skill points of fraud."

"My friend still doesn't believe me." The old man looked regretful, and he continued, "My friend, you should have been to Kunwu City?"

Qi Yuan didn't say anything, he was thinking about how to kill this evil demon from outside the domain.

And he also felt that there must be more than one evil demon from outside the domain here.

"My friend, please look."

The evil demon from outside the domain said, and waved his hand.

A picture appeared in Qi Yuan's sight.