Sword Monarch

Chapter 8 The Sword is Invincible

At the sight of Chu Heng, Yun Que did not have many surprises.

Since Chu Xi was a disciple cultivated by Medicine Taoist, then Chu Heng must also be in cahoots with Medicine Master Guan.

To his surprise, Han Jiao was actually there, and was being held hostage with a sword.

"Yun Que run away!"

Han Jiao shouted desperately.

If Yun Que escaped, he would at least be able to bring the news back to the Han family so that he could avenge himself in the future.

"Escape?" Chu Heng laughed maniacally, "Where is he going to escape! Since the Taoist Master has taken action, he will definitely die today!"

How powerful Medicine Taoist was, others didn't know, Chu Heng knew it in his heart.

All the cultivators of Yanmen Town put together were not enough for someone to pinch with one hand!

Simply unfathomable!

Ever since the Medicine Taoist had personally traveled to Yanmen Town, Chu Heng had known that it would be difficult for Yun Que to escape death this time.

Not to mention a brat with no cultivation, even his own brother who possessed the third level of Qi Refining cultivation was like a mole cricket in front of the Medicine Taoist.

"There's nothing more for you guys here, let's go." Yun Que waved his hand towards the Cold Family's mother and daughter.

Han Jiao froze, unable to hear what Yun Jiao meant by these words.

We are all lambs to the s*******r. Chu Heng will not let them go.

When Chu Heng revealed the hidden secrets of the Medicine Master's View, Han Jiao knew that it would be difficult for her to survive today.

"Still sounding like a marquis at the end of your life, Yun Que, do you really think this is your marquis' residence?"

The others laughed after Chu Heng said this, casting a look at Yun Que as he looked at the fool.

No one present, including the Cold family's mother and daughter, believed what Yun Que said.

"Let them go."

The Medicine Taoist, who had never said a word, suddenly opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

In the Great Hall, the laughter came to an abrupt halt.

"We can't release them, Daoist! These two know our secret of robbing women, letting it out will invite great trouble!" Chu Heng exclaimed.

"Let them go and don't make me say it a third time."

The medicine man issued another raspy command, his face expressionless.

The skinny man was in the way of Medicine Taoist's prestige and subconsciously moved away from the long sword holding Han Jiao hostage.

Hanjiao took the opportunity to get out of the way and hurriedly assisted her mother.

Not waiting for the mother and daughter to stand still, Chu Heng suddenly droned, "It's not right! The Taoist Master's voice is not right!"

"Unbridled!"

Medicine Taoist suddenly glared and swung his palm up to fling it at Chu Heng.

The Medicine Taoist's sudden move attracted everyone's attention.

At the same time, Yun Que's feet powered up like an arrow off the string, and he slammed into the skinny man.

This strike was long planned!

There was only one true cultivator in the Chu family, the skinny man, so this man was designated as Yun Que's first target.

The skinny man after all had the cultivation of the third level of Qi Refining, and he reacted at the same time when Yun Que approached him.

It was too late to harness his magic weapon, and he placed his twin swords across his body to protect his vitals, intending to block the blow first.

As long as he was allowed to take a breather, with the two magic weapons in his hands, he was fully confident that he would exterminate Yun Que.

What the skinny man didn't expect was that people were just bluffing, not attacking his vitals at all, but attacking his right hand with all their might.

Eating the pain, he let go of his strength and the longsword in his hand was snatched away.

The one that was taken away was still the middle-grade magic weapon of Han Jiao.

"You always had the idea of taking the sword!" The skinny man woke up as if from a dream and was furious.

It turned out that people's goal from start to finish was his sword, not his person.

Yun Que stabilized his stance and held his sword in his hand, his entire person instantly becoming stern.

He wasn't sure that he could kill a Qi Refining Realm cultivator with his mere stature, but he was sure that he could use his sword and cut down all enemies of the same rank.

"What's the point of getting a mid-grade magic weapon, can you use it! Little brat, let's show you what the Way of the Sword is!"

The skinny man was chagrined at being teased and cursed as he threw out his longsword while simultaneously pinching his sword technique.

The flying sword took to the air and hung above his head, the tip of the sword aimed at Yun Que, and the sword qi whistled out as it surged.

Swordsmanship!

This was the biggest difference between cultivators and martial artists, known as the heavenly gulf!

Seeing the flying sword take off into the air, Han Jiao immediately turned bloodless.

A martial artist like her could resist the Sword Qi Baptism of the Sword Trial Building with the help of a magic weapon, but she couldn't block a real flying sword attack.

To put it bluntly, the sword qi in the test sword building is not used for killing, but gradually enhanced, and you can retreat if you can't carry it.

Once a cultivator had imperialized the sword, it was a no-win situation, and it was impossible to stay in the fight!

Facing the incoming flying swords, Yun Que mobilized the breath in his sword vein and injected it into the longsword as much as he could.

He didn't know the art of sword control, and he could only use the most clumsy means to inspire the maximum power of the magic weapon in his hand.

At this moment, it was as if the sound of a sword chime appeared in Yun Que's sword vein, like a dragon's roar!

He felt his whole body boiling!

It was the cry of joy from the sword chakra being awakened for the first time.

It was the roar of the Nine Disasters Sword coming out of its sheath once again after lying dormant for countless years!

The moment Yun Que chopped out his sword and it collided with the flying sword, the people in the great hall heard a crisp sound.

Click!

The flying sword that the skinny man had exerted his full power to catalyze snapped directly.

Tinkerbell!

The two broken swords fell to the ground, and the thin man was dumbstruck, his mind blank.

Even if the other party was holding a middle-grade magic weapon, it would not be possible to easily cut through his lower-grade magic weapon, bearing in mind that he was using the Royal Sword Technique!

The power of the magic weapon was almost fully energized!

And the other party obviously didn't even know how to defend a sword!

How could one's sword break?

Not allowing him to figure out what was going on, he only felt that the world in front of him suddenly turned into two halves, separating towards the left and right.

Poof.

Both halves of the lean man's body fell to the ground at the same time.

It was actually split apart by the sword qi as a whole!

Yun Que was unable to control a sword, but the sword qi he chopped out was much more terrifying than a flying sword.

This is how powerful the Sword Vein is.

As long as the sword is in your hand, you can be one with the sword!

The sword is invincible!

After killing his opponent with a sword, Yun Que finally felt relieved.

With the only practitioner dead, the rest is much better.

A few of Chu Heng's fighters saw the situation and broke the door to escape, only to be blocked by the disciples of Apothecary Guan outside.

"Dispose of them, leave no one behind." Old River commanded in a hoarse voice.

The disciples of the Medicine Master Guan bowed and obeyed, and in a flurry of activity, they beat a few of the thugs alive on the spot.

These disciples had been under the Medicine Daoist for many years, they didn't dare to doubt the authenticity of the Guan Master, and even if the Medicine Daoist told them to kill themselves, they wouldn't dare to resist.

In the end, only the fearful Chu Heng remained.

Chu Heng said indignantly, "My Chu Family has elders in the Sword Palace! If you dare to touch me, the Chu Family will set your bones to ashes!"

The Chu family is strong, the main family is in the Imperial City, Chu Heng is just a branch of the Chu family in Yanmen Town.

"Coincidence."

Yun Que smiled and said, "This Marquis' destiny is against the Heavenly chubbye, he is alone and unattached, whoever dares to mess with me, I will exterminate his entire family."

Click.

Old River's hand rose and fell, and Chu Heng's head rolled to the ground.

The battle in the Great Hall happened so fast.

So much so that mother and daughter Han Jiao had yet to come back to their senses, and by the time they realized they had been saved, the group of fighters had already died out.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Han rolled her eyes in horror.

Han Jiao was still calm, she was very jealous of the Medicine Taoist and was becoming more and more confused about the situation in front of her.

The Medicine Master's Guan was obviously Chu Heng's territory, as the owner of this place, shouldn't the Medicine Taoist who was the Guan's master join hands with Chu Heng to deal with Yun Liao?

How could you turn on Chu Heng?

And right now, it seemed that Yun Que was more like the owner of this place.

"Yun Hou, this Taoist temple has oddities..." said Han Jiao in a low voice as she defended herself against the Taoist temple disciples not far away.

"You guys go first, I'll take care of it here, lend me the sword first."

Yun Que always stared at the two flying swords that he had chopped off as he spoke, his heart aching.

Had I known that the Sword Vein was so strong, I would have stayed my hand just now.

That's a flying sword!

Even the lowest-ranked lower-grade magic weapon was a delicacy in Yun Que's eyes.

Only complete magic weapons have sword qi absorption, broken magic weapons have lost their sword qi and are useless.

As Han Jiao looked at Yun Jiao's grave and sorrowful expression, she thought that Yun Hou was resenting the evil of the Apothecary's View, and admired him a few points more in her heart.

After the Cold Family's mother and daughter left, Yun Que closed the door of the Apothecary's Guan.

Outside the Yakushi Kannon, on the mountain road.

The cold mother and daughter who left in a hurry seemed to have had a nightmare.

"Thanks to Marquis Yun, otherwise not only would our innocence be lost, but our lives as well."

Han sighed, "Whoever says that Marquis Yun is a spoilsport in the future, my mother will tear his mouth off first!"

Han Jiao cried and laughed as she listened from the side, and she turned her head to look at the fading Taoist temple with a puzzled gaze.

She couldn't understand that Marquis Yun's style more and more.