I Am a Magic Sword

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I am the latest chapter of a magic sword!Before long, the two villagers who followed Deng Yifei fell, and Deng Yifei was stabbed in the back.

It was this knife that calmed down.

He looked back and saw that there were crowds of mobs behind him. Chief Xu, his two subordinates, and Cheng Xuelei, and even Bao Pengcheng were gone. He was surrounded by mobs.

what happened?

How could you be surrounded by mobs?

Deng Yifei clearly remembered that he blocked this pass and did not let a mob pass through!

Could something happen to someone else?

Deng Yifei couldn't believe it. Among the six, his strength was the bottom!

Deng Yi felt a little flustered. He wiped his back waist with his left hand. The wet blood was his warm blood.

After repelling the two refugees, Deng Yifei discovered that at some point in front of him, there were two more condensing mobs. Even if these condensing mobs were not as strong as him, it was still difficult for Deng Yifei to solve them in a short time.

"Boy, just grab it! Your companion is dead!"

The mob repulsed by Deng Yifei said with a grinning smile with yellow teeth.

Upon hearing this sentence, Deng Yifei's first reaction was impossible.

Chief Xu Wu sits in the air and sea, who among the mob can kill him?

However, even if Deng Yifei didn't believe it anymore, when he discovered that there was still a steady influx of refugees behind him, and after burning, killing and looting in the village, he still somewhat believed the words of the mob.

Even if Chief Xu is not dead, something has definitely happened!

Otherwise, how could their defensive position collapse?

If nothing happens, they cannot allow so many refugees to come in.

Thinking of this, Deng Yifei felt cold, and had the urge to escape.

He still doesn't want to die!

He can't die now!

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

A sword swept across, forcing the two condensed Qi martial artists around him.

"Thunder step!"

Deng Yifei no longer saves his True Yuan, he burst out with all his strength, killing a mob, and then against his body, knocking down countless thin refugees and rushing out of Baishan Village.

Except for a few condensing martial artists in the mob, no one can stop Deng Yifei, who is trying to escape.

And the mobs didn't plan to keep him. What the mobs wanted was food.

The two condensed air mobs wanted to chase after, but they were also blocked by the mob wave, because this was a little blocked, they had no idea of ​​chasing Deng Yifei.

The two mobs knew very well that with their strength, they were probably not Deng Yifei's opponents, and if they caught up with them, they might be counter-killed.

They invaded this small village for food, not for killing!

Now that the other party has run away, they have no reason to chase after him.

Chen Hao noticed that just after Deng Yifei discovered that something was wrong, and ran 50 meters against the flow of people, the real Yuan Jing martial artist turned aside from the other side.

The real yuan realm warrior looked at the mob rushing towards him, then glanced at Deng Yifei, who was madly running away from the village, and left without staying too much.

Obviously, he is not very interested in Deng Yifei.

After running out of Baishan Village, Deng Yifei ran another mile and saw that there were no refugees around, so he stopped.

He wiped off the blood and Hanshui on his face, tore off his coat, took out a medicine bottle from his body, poured out a black pill, crushed it, twisted his body and carefully sprinkled it on the wound, and then removed it from his underwear. Tear off a piece of cloth and make a simple bandage for the wound.

Just as he bandaged the wound, the screams from Baishan Village never stopped.

He looked at the direction of Baishan Village, licked his lips and asked in a low voice, "Master Sword Spirit, has something happened to Chief Xu and the others?"

All the people stationed in Baishan Village died, including Bao Pengcheng, Deng Yifei was far away, reacted quickly, and escaped.

But Chen Hao would definitely not say about this. If he tells the sword master everything, and if the sword master has nothing to do, he will look for him. Why should he be annoying?

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention, it's too far!" Chen Hao found an excuse, and said casually, "I can only sense the killing intent against you. It is not easy to sense other things."

Looking at the fire in Baishan Village, Deng Yifei looked very ugly.

He should have thought of his village again.

However, Deng Yifei never dared to step into Baishan Village.

Deng Yifei dared to slowly approach Baishan Village until the mob who broke through Baishan Village left with large and small bags the next morning.

At this time, there was no living person in Baishan Village, and even the completed corpses of the villagers could not be found.

Most of the preserved are the skinny bodies of refugees.

In the air, there was a strange smell of barbecue.

Deng Yifei could see the human bones scattered on the table in the room through the broken window.

He endured nausea and suffocated his anger. According to the memory of last night, he came to the place where the mob had the most corpses and found the special mark on the torn and torn army commander Xu’s army uniform. Other than that, there was nothing. .

The village is quiet, without a dog barking.

It was so quiet that only the crackling sound of flames could be heard.

Deng Yifei's face was cold, looking at the direction in which the refugees were leaving, without stopping, he ran towards Shang Jiucheng.

Xu Ming's death is unreasonable.

The entire Baishan Village was dead, and Xu Ming couldn't possibly die.

Xu Ming is a martial artist in the air and sea realm!

He returned from retiring from the army, with rich experience on the battlefield and strong strength.

The strongest among the mobs are just a few warriors in the early stage of the Condensation Realm. How could Xu Ming last longer than Deng Yifei himself?

There are so many doubts that even Deng Yifei is a little worried.

When Deng Yifei returned to Shangjiu City, he found that the number of refugees outside the city had been reduced by half, and the faces of the city guards stationed at the city gate were frighteningly cold.

Deng Yishi's identity certificate was handed over to the guards of the city, which was issued to him by the guards.

The city guard took the voucher and saw that Deng Yifei was covered in blood and embarrassed with a blood-stained bandage around his waist. He lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, where are you stationed?"

"Baishan Village!"

"Captured by a mob?"

Deng Yifei said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"In addition to Baishan Village, in the last two days, there have been five small towns in Shangjiu City and 37 villages have been breached. Why don't I know? You can come back, and you will be fortune-telled!"

"This is how the same thing?"

"Go in!" The city guards dispersed a path without answering Deng Yifei's question.

Inside Shang Jiucheng, it was also quiet, no longer the bustling and hustle and bustle when Deng Yifei left. There were many passers-by whispering on the road. They also noticed Deng Yifei, but they did not dare to come forward to talk. Maybe the village and town of Shang Jiucheng were destroyed. Has spread to the city.

He rushed to the city guard camp and just wanted to clean his wounds. The young city guard officer who was in charge of arranging his task by the entering city guard appeared again.