Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 419 Brother’s Award

The main sword is more than three feet long, and there are two short swords on the sword spine. One of them has just pierced into Wang Shisan's head.

Wang Shisan fought with all his might, and Jiang Yingxue retreated again and again. The two of them flew into the air from the boat.

Du Fang watched as the boatman, Wang Shisan, bled profusely, seemingly unable to hold out much longer. However, he showed no sign of anxiety, as if he didn't care about his own fate at all.

Because, just now, he caught a glimpse of the two words "Longyuan" on the hilt of the long sword in Wang Shisan's hand.

That sword was so familiar, so familiar that Du Fang could not help remembering it.

Every low-level Longyuan disciple will be given such a blood-red sword.

His elder brother and sister-in-law were pierced through the head by such a sword and nailed to the floor alive. The distant scene jumped out of his memory and suddenly pierced Du Fang's heart with pain.

Du Fang did not feel uncomfortable for long. The bloody battle in the sky soon came to an end. A sword pierced his skull, and his realm and cultivation were completely suppressed. Wang Shisan's body was soon pierced with more than a dozen bloody holes.

Blood was oozing out of his body, and blood foam was constantly gushing out of his mouth:

"You bastard, you attacked me today, Long Yuan will not let you go!"

Jiang Yingxue looked carefree as she stabbed his body with her sword again and again, her sword moves graceful and elegant. She smiled slightly and said:

"Lord Baihuang won't know what happened today. You were simply devoured by the monster at the bottom of the river. Not even your body was left behind!"

"Little thief!" Wang Shisan shouted angrily. His whole body had been pierced into transparent holes. His blood and essence were constantly leaking out, and his eyes gradually began to blur.

He couldn't help but look back and glance at Du Fang standing at the bow of the boat. The headmaster had entrusted him with an important task, which was the greatest honor of his life. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed and killed on the road less than a day later, and his life was about to be lost here.

He is sorry for Long Yuan and also sorry for Lord Huang!

Wang Shisan roared wildly, and the spiritual power in his whole body began to surge. He wanted to fight to the death, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yingxue had already seen through it. She retreated three feet and concentrated on waiting for the enemy.

"Suffer to death!"

Wang Shisan shouted and slashed at Jiang Yingxue with his sword.

Jiang Yingxue immediately raised her sword across the air, ready to take this final fatal blow.

But no one expected that the red blood sword that was chopped out suddenly turned around in the sky, swooped down from the air, passed by the bow of the ship, directly picked up Du Fang's entire body, and flew away.

"Come on!"

Wang Shisan turned around, stared at Du Fang and shouted.

Before Du Fang could react, the red blood sword had already taken him away from the ship.

At the same time, Jiang Yingxue took advantage of him turning his head and stabbed Wang Shisan's throat with a sword. A brilliant rain of light instantly burst out from the sky.

Falling down in large flakes, scattering across the sky.

"The Lord of the Wasteland will not let you go!"

This was Wang Shisan's curse when he died, and it was also his last voice left in this world.

Du Fang was very calm as he stood on the sword. He no longer had the emotional fluctuations he had when he was a rookie. To him, killing was as common as eating.

Du Fang knew clearly in his heart that both Long Yuan and the Lord of Yingxue City opposite him actually had ill intentions towards him.

From the appearance of Wang Shisan to his death, there was no ripple in his heart.

What made him a little excited was that after more than ten years, he was flying in the sky again. He hadn't experienced that feeling of flying for a long, long time.

The sky is blue and turquoise, and flying over the sea is a completely pleasant experience.

"Uncle, leave him alone!"

Jiang Yingxue came from behind, wielding a sword, and suddenly shouted towards the sky:

"My dear nephew, your uncle has been waiting for you for a long time!" A loud voice rang out in the sky. At the same time, Du Fang was surprised to find that:

At this time, in the distant sky, a huge black spot, like a flying rainbow, broke through the air and made a huge roaring sound.

A yellow bell, almost three or four feet high, flew from a distance, and standing on the yellow bell was an old man with completely white hair and beard.

When it was almost in front of Du Fang, Huang Zhong suddenly turned upside down and pinned his entire body inside. Only the blood sword continued to fly along the sky for dozens of feet. As if it had lost some control, it suddenly rushed up into the sky and exploded in the sky.

The red fireworks exploded completely, forming the shape of a red sword, which froze in the sky.

And the wisp of white mist in the red fireworks gradually disappeared.

The uncle and nephew were stunned by the sudden scene. After a short silence, the old man with white hair whispered:

"This is Long Yuan's contact signal. We can't stay here for long!"

Jiang Yingxue cursed angrily, "That bastard actually hid his spiritual consciousness in the sword. It was my carelessness. Uncle, what should we do now?"

"Leave here immediately!"

The old man with white hair broke down quickly.

Jiang Yingxue looked back at the golden building ship, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

The white-haired old man said softly, "That boat belongs to my Yingxue City. We killed the sword cultivator and took his immortal spirit. We must not let the Longyuan Sword Sect know!"

"I know!"

Jiang Yingxue nodded, and suddenly drew out a flaming sword. The sword light surged a hundred feet high. She exhaled and shouted, then swung the sword directly, sweeping down from the air and splitting the golden ship in half.

The maids and soldiers on the entire golden ship began to run around in panic. Almost hundreds of people began to run around between the split ships.

Some people even untied the boat and tried to escape.

"No one can stay. If they stay, they will cause trouble. Long Yuan will find out our whereabouts from them!" The white-haired old man looked cold.

"I know!"

The long sword in Jiang Yingxue's hand suddenly made a sword-cry sound. The soldiers and maids on the boat immediately covered their ears and looked at the sky in disbelief.

Immediately, under the sound of the sword, almost everyone huddled up into a ball and fell to the ground twitching, with blood lingering in all their orifices.

Jiang Yingxue's sword was so powerful that it killed all the people who came on the boat.

“What a scheming person!”

Du Fang exclaimed in admiration weakly. When the yellow bell covered him, countless silk threads immediately emerged from it, locking his body like a spider. With the huge opening of the yellow bell facing downwards, he could almost see every scene below.

"Brother Du Fang, do you have something to say?"

Jiang Yingxue actually said it very politely. The two of them looked at the gradually sinking ship at the same time, waiting for the building ship to disappear completely.

"You know my name?" Du Fang asked in surprise.

"Of course, there are thousands of cultivators in my Yingxue City, how could we not even know your name!" Jiang Yingxue's expression was full of pride.

Du Fang sneered, "You have thousands of powerful warriors from Yingxue City, but only two of you came this time. No wonder the boat is full of mortals. You want to take this fairy flower of mine for yourself, but you don't want to leave any traces. You are really scheming!"

"Brother Du, thank you for the compliment!"