I Am a Magic Sword

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I am the latest chapter of a magic sword!In three days, with the help of the Red Blood Sword, Qing Yan caught seven masters in the early and middle stages of breaking the sky, and she was almost killed for this!

It is more difficult to catch opponents alive than to kill them!

Many of the disciples of the Demon Sect have mastered some secrets of burning jade, and light must take them before they are desperate!

She simply survived.

Sun Yaoyun told Qingyan's information that it was roughly accurate, and some people still missed it!

Yun Zhiming's information is similar, but Yun Zhiming has other considerations.

On the morning of the fourth day, a team of carriages drove slowly into the mountain road behind Red Blood Town.

This mountain road leads straight to the Blood Gate!

The mountain road is actually as wide as the official road. It can accommodate two carriages at the same time.

Qing Yan was sitting next to the boss of the coffin shop, her face was pale and bloodless, and she was haggard.

Behind her are eight carriages, each with two coffins.

Sixteen coffins, nine masters of Heaven-Breaking Realm, and seven gatekeepers of Blood Fiend Sect, of course, the seven Congenital Martial Artists are incidental!

The master of breaking the heavens dealt with the innate warriors. If they were not afraid that they would report the news, Qingyan would like to let them go... Some bullies.

On the way, the team occasionally meets the disciples of Xueshamen. Most of the strength is below the congenital realm. The congenital warriors rarely appear on this road.

The warrior can fly after reaching the congenital realm, and they can fly directly down the mountain.

Only disciples whose strength does not reach the congenital realm can honestly enter and exit the mountain gate along this mountain road.

Along this mountain road, it takes two days to reach the gate of blood.

These two days are also a test for light face.

"I met the guy who pulled the coffin when I went out.

Hearing that the disciples with blood mortals said this, they should not hear it.

However, the blood wicked door always needs a coffin, even if it is encountered.

Most of the time, Yan Yan leaned her head against the partition of the carriage. She lost too much blood and wanted to doze off.

Of course, she doesn't really dare to sleep, just needs to rest and rest.

The healing remedy does not allow her to be resurrected full of blood.

Just that afternoon, she heard some people talking.

"Should those coffins contain something?"

She felt a little bit, and the chariot was followed by four warriors, all of which were not strong and had not yet reached the innate state.

"Yes, just look at the rut stamp and know that it should not be empty!"

"What can I put in the coffin?"

One of these four warriors was very curious and came to ask Boss Tian: "What is in your coffin?"

Boss Tian did not reply because he had doubts in his heart, but he had not seen it with his own eyes.

Qingyan Bangtian replied: "What can be installed in the coffin? Of course it is for human use!"

"dead?"

"Why can't you pretend to be a living person?" Qing Yan asked, raising her head.

"Living person?" The bloody warrior suddenly realized!

Obviously, he knew the purpose of living people.

Suddenly, he saw the light face again, pale and bloodless, and I felt especially pitiful, making his heart tremble a little.

He thought for a moment and said, "But I still saw it in a coffin for the first time!"

After the warrior finished speaking, several of his companions also followed.

The four warriors are all very young, with a flesh-and-blooded flair, and Qing Yan can clearly feel that they seem to have some ideas about themselves...

These young people don't have the heart to hurt!

She asked faintly: "How did you pretend to be...?"

"Just tied up with the mountain, that kind of prison car!"

Another person interjected and said: "There are also those who don't need a car, they are tied directly with a string and pulled up the mountain!"

"Well, I'm different from them, and the prison car is not safe!" Qing Yan said flatly.

A warrior asked: "Is the girl delivered?"

"Huh!" Qing Yan nodded, "I'm not only responsible for delivery, but also for finding goods..."

"Then you are the boss?"

Qing Yan sat up straight and made herself more comfortable: "Yes, I am the boss...you can call me Boss Chen!"

"If we have a need, can you help us solve it?"

Qing Yan glanced at the talking warrior, as if he didn't hear the ambiguity in his words, and nodded seriously: "Yes, but the price, you have to afford it!"

The man laughed and said, "What price?"

At this time, Qing Yan was more certain that the young warrior was teasing her...

But Qing Yan would not follow his path.

"I deliver the goods, only send the warriors of the realm of heaven. If you need the warriors of the realm of heaven, unless the amount is large, I will not pick it!"

"..."

Almost all the four Blood-Shaman Warriors heard what Qing Yan said.

Qing Yan means that if they need to buy some martial arts from Qing Yan to practice, they must buy a large number of innate warriors, or masters of breaking the realm!

They glanced at the sixteen coffins of the convoy and couldn't help shivering.

"All the cosplayers are in the coffin?"

"There are only nine celestial warriors, and the remaining seven celestial warriors are grabbed smoothly..." Qing Yan squeezed a smile from his face. "The celestial warriors are free gifts, don’t need money. Doing your bloody business once, without giving a small gift, some can not be justified!"

Is the innate master a small gift?

The four Xuemen disciples felt that the temperature around them was cold.

Congenital masters are considered small gifts...what are these warriors who have not reached congenital realm?

The brazen warrior just now bowed his head and dared not speak.

They probably guessed the strength of light face!

But some of them still don't believe that the light-looking Yan Xiaodi has such a strong strength.

"Boss Chen, are you kidding me?"

"Joke?" Qing Yan smiled softly, and the power of a master who broke the heavens flashed away!

The four disciples of Xueshamen suddenly felt their chests smashed with a hammer!

"Then Mrs. Chen, we are still busy... so don't bother!"

"Yes, boss Chen, we will have a chance in the future, we will take care of your business!"

Qing Yan smiled gently at them: "Well, go do your favor!"

Looking at the four Xueshamen disciples who fled the desert, Qingyan didn't care.

As for revealing the contents of the coffin, that's no big deal.

The coffin is made of ordinary wood, and many experts in the innate realm can sense whether the inside is a living person or a dead person.

Many businesses have similar transactions with Xueshazong. She is now going to do business at home, there is no need to cover up.

If it is covered up, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

The mountain gate of Xueshamen is in sight, and Qingyan sees many disciples of Xueshamen coming out, the number is much larger than usual.

Some congenital and violent warriors flew directly into the sky outside the mountain gate, and those disciples below the congenital realm began to pass the light-colored convoy along the mountain road.

Qing Yan heard their conversation.

"You said, wouldn't Elder Cheng's grandson be kidnapped?"

"Who knows, maybe it's where to hide and recuperate, maybe I can't get in touch for a while!"

"But wasn't Brother Cheng Yaofei's follower around Cheng Yifei? Brother Sun was a warrior who broke the heavens!"

"Maybe Brother Sun also planted it!"

"This is really possible!"

"Who is so bold and dare to move the elder grandson?"

"Who knows, this year, there are more dead people! In our eyes, he is the grandson of our elder Cheng, but in the eyes of other warriors, he may just be an ordinary innate peak master..."

This group of people just passed by the light-looking team...

They never dreamed that the person they were looking for was installed in the coffins around them.