Demon Hunter and His Hut

In the past two decades, Yata celebrities have been the business card of the entire Jianlu to the outside world. He used his strength to frighten the Quartet and was responsible for many matters.

And three months ago, Yata Jianjiao was sent to the desert. After a period of sorting, the dilapidated city barely returned to normal.

However, the two people lost contact at the same time, and Roger had an accident during the teleportation, and some things rushed together. The reasons for this are unavoidable.

Roger also saw the magnificence of Funiu Sword House on Qinglu Mountain. There were many disciples under him, and the power was huge, and the area under his jurisdiction was also well organized.

In contrast, the Jackdaw Sword Master’s side was like a temporary grass stand, and the only thing that made the Tengu Divine Master jealous was the old man who was about to rot.

Just like last time, he traced Roger to Samurai on the grounds of Ansai's death.

Killing Roger was just a handy thing, the most important thing was that he needed to determine the status of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

After a few months, the situation continued to evolve, and the power of Tengu Shrine was growing. He didn't need to come out in person to try it out under the guise of others.

The so-called exchange is just an excuse, but the ultimate goal must be the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Before leaving, Roger had noticed the changes in the body of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

The man grew older.

The passing of life on him is almost visible to the naked eye.

In front of the hut on the top of the mountain, a group of people were red as fire, and their brightly colored clothes and thin vitality were particularly dazzling in the pale and monotonous surroundings.

The door opened, and the cold wind isolated the two worlds inside and outside. No one could feel the state of the Jackdaw Sword Master, but a sense of decay was born in the hearts of all the inexplicable.

"Let your students go back."

The old voice of the Jackdaw Sword Master came.

"My guide will be deadly."

He laughed.

A trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the old man, "What are you thinking? What are you doing?"

"How many geniuses did you ruin!?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master smiled.

"Zuocheng, there are only strong and weak in this world, how can there be any genius?"

The old man, known as Zuocheng, looked down slightly.

"Shanping once trusted you very much. His admiration for you even surpassed my father. I thought that under your guidance, he could surpass me and become the youngest sword master of our Zuocheng family."

"You have failed my trust!"

Zuo Cheng said word by word, raging anger emerged from his words.

"He is very good and a good boy."

"It's a pity... he was originally the one that satisfied me the most."

The Jackdaw Sword Master replied calmly.

"Is it just a pity?" the old man said coldly.

"He is my son, the best one."

"If you really want to make a second copy of yourself, why don't you do it on your own children?"

Zuocheng questioned.

The cold wind swept through, and the snow covered everything in front of me.

After a long time, the voice of the Jackdaw Sword Master came from the room.

"How do you know I haven't tried it?"

Zuo Cheng's muscles tightened fiercely, and he raised his head, as if he wanted to see the man hidden in the gloom of the room through the screen.

"You are such a lunatic."

"There are only strong and weak in this world. You are too narrow-minded. Time will prove that my choice is correct."

There was no ups and downs in the tone of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

At this time Roger had already reached the top of the mountain, he stood out of the crowd and walked slowly to the side of the hut.

"Teacher, I'm back."

Roger took a quick glance at the house.

"Roger..."

"Haha!"

There was some excitement in the laughter of the Jackdaw Sword Master, "It's time to come back."

"Zuocheng, this is my student Roger. Maybe he will become the best of all my students."

"Don't you want to do some communication?"

The old man's gaze shifted to Roger, with a deep scrutiny in his eyes, as well as a trace of hidden doubts.

The Jackdaw Sword Master recruited the last student a few months ago, and the news did not attract anyone's attention.

After all, it looked like a student of Jackdaw Sword Master in the eyes of the outside world. More like a reminder.

Too many have died in the past few decades.

Not only will everyone not care, they even tease, how long can Roger live?

"Three months, young man, do you think you are qualified to stand here?"

Zuocheng smiled.

"The most important thing for exchanges is to be evenly matched. Among my students, there is no one who has only studied for three months."

"It doesn't matter."

"Any one will do."

Roger didn't care much.

"After hitting you down the mountain."

"Which one?" A young man standing behind Zuocheng snorted, "Who do you think you are..."

"are you coming?"

Roger interrupted the other party roughly.

"you……"

The young man's face surged with anger, accompanied by fluctuations in his body's spiritual power. From the roots of the hair, the black hair flutters all over the head, and gradually turns into a flame-like color.

"Come on!"

"I've long wanted to see the swordsmanship of Samurai." The young man stepped forward, waving his hands, and a pair of spinning sticks appeared in his hands.

The top of the stick is thick, section by section, like the spine of some kind of animal, and its surface is bumpy and shining with a crimson luster.

"My name is Zuocheng Shinosuke!"

As he spoke, the spiritual power of the young man suddenly exploded, and the guardian spirit's form disappeared in a flash. Then his arms trembled, and his arms swelled for a few minutes in an instant.

I don't know why, even the weapons in his hands have also expanded.

The red light seemed to be filled with blood.

Roger stood there expressionlessly, the spiritual power on his body completely condensed. After being sorted out by Higura Gushan, the spiritual power in Roger's body was purified several times, and his qi and blood were powerful and the two perfectly blended together.

It not only conceals the restlessness of Qi and blood, but also hides the breath of spiritual power. As long as he does not use his hands, almost no one can see his true level.

Some people outside of Samukawa still know some information about Roger.

An unexpected foreigner, with a bone age of only about 20 years old, is said to be very talented.

In the ordinary world, the speed of practice is much faster than in the West, but even so, the age of twenty is too young.

Even if you can increase your own strength through some weird means, and forcefully enter Tier 4, after entering Tier 4, the comprehension of strength requires years of accumulation.

This is not an overnight thing at all.

Even if the genius is as powerful as the jackdaw sword master, he only started to rise after the age of 30, and approached the peak at the age of 40.

So most people still focus on Yata celebrities and Jianjiao.

After all, one has a reputation and has used countless battles and killings to create his own prestige, while the other has the blood of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

The tiger father has no dogs, and he doesn't need to say his strength.

Only Roger.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is destined to be a poor bug that will die.

The flame burned, and a phantom made of spiritual energy flashed away, and Shinosuke did not release his guardian spirit.

Roger can see the strength of the opponent.

In the middle of the fourth stage, but reminiscent of the strange changes in the opponent's arms and weapons just now, Shinosuke's rebirth was very different from others.

Misfortune.

It is a fire protection spirit, known for its powerful bursting attacks.

The flame symbolizes the burning. Generally speaking, the guardian spirits of the fire attribute focus on manipulating flames of different characteristics.

Under the action of the guardian spirit, the flame is a form, and burning is not limited to the heat release of the physical form. It will have other effects due to the difference between the spiritual power and the guardian spirit.

For example, in the battle of misfortune, the flames released by the spiritual power no longer burned, and Roger felt some changes in his body before he could get closer.

His vitality is fading.

It contains the strong spiritual power and spiritual power of qi and blood, which is a general and broad concept.

Weaken and strengthen.

This is Midou's special ability.

A trace flashed across Roger's face, and immediately after the flame on Shinosuke's body burst out, there was almost no need to pass the process, and the flames wrapped Roger in it.

【Jie Huo】

Shinosuke's body disappeared into the flames, surrounded by redness, and Roger's perception and vision were greatly disturbed.

He released his spiritual power, but this part of the power just left his body and was instantly burned by the surrounding flames, becoming a part of it.

The more Roger releases, the stronger the surrounding flames, and his own strength will naturally decrease.

The strength on his body was suddenly collected, and then released again.

A space was exploded around, but soon, the flames swept through again.

"Want to try my limit?"

"You can try!"

A voice came from all directions, sometimes at the feet, sometimes at the top of his head, and even Roger felt him approach his ear along his back.

It feels as if someone is closely clinging to the back.

This kind of power is very strange, even if Roger condenses the spiritual power in his body, but without spiritual protection, these flames will still cling to his body, absorbing the vitality of the flesh and blood.

Under such conditions that can hardly make mistakes, normal people have already fallen into panic.

The more chaotic, the more flaws, and the more power it releases.

One is getting weaker and the other is getting stronger.

In the end, there is no need to fight, and fear can destroy a person.

The sword of destiny appeared in his hand.

"I had known that your guardian spirit had such an ability, so I would change to another opponent."

Roger spoke.

"Scared?"

"Want to admit defeat?"

Shinosuke snorted coldly.

"It's too late." He laughed.

"To tell you the truth, even if you want to surrender now, your voice won't pass."

"Because I won't give you this opportunity."

"You will die here."

"Hehe, the legendary Jackdaw Sword Master can only watch his students die in front of them, unless your teacher is willing to rescue you."

"And all this is just the beginning!"

Roger immediately understood the plan of Tengu Shrine.

They must have mastered the movements of celebrities and horns, and then appeared here in the name of celebrities and horns. The celebrities and horns are not there. Naturally, the so-called contests cannot be carried out, but they must have other arrangements afterwards.

All of this has a goal, which is to force the Jackdaw Sword Master to show up and understand his current physical condition.

Roger's sudden appearance disrupted this plan, but Tengu Shrine also made corresponding arrangements.

After all, Hanchuan still has Tier 4 combat power, and if someone is willing to fight, then Zuocheng and others will kill the killer at the summit of Hanchuan, torturing and killing the swordsman! !

If the Jackdaw Sword Master makes a move, he will be in the arms of the Tengu Shrine, but if he bears it down, Roger guesses that there will be a so-called challenger who will go up the mountain again in a similar name without even tomorrow.

One after another.

If the Jackdaw Sword Master does not come forward, in the absence of top combat power deterrence, Hanchuan will become the object of molesting.

Until enough people died, by then, the hearts of the people were distracted, and the deterrence of the Jianlu was in name only.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed. Even at that time, even if the Jackdaw Sword Master showed strong combat effectiveness, but he was alone, even if he wanted to do something, he would lack skills or resources.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Seeing no change in the expression on Roger's face, Shinosuke's voice came again.

"Poor ghost, really think you are the proud son of heaven, the lucky one chosen by the Jackdaw Sword Master?"

"Tsk tusk, you have only joined Hanchuan for three months. It's a shame to die like this."

boom!

A channel suddenly appeared in the flame in front of him, and a figure appeared beside Roger in an instant.

"It's too weak, even my guardian spirit begins to despise your power, and only absorb so little spiritual power after talking so much nonsense to you."

Shinosuke's handsome face was full of hideous at the moment.

"Let me give you a happy one!"

【Chaotic Lion】

The spinning stick in his hand flew, and strangely, there was no trace of flame on Shinosuke when he launched the attack.

His skin became red, his arms became thicker again, his spiritual power was reduced, but his attacking power increased by several layers!

Wow!

The surrounding flames were stirred by Shinosuke's power and blocked all of Roger's retreat. His arms were raised high, and the spinning rods flew like wheels in Shinosuke's hands.

At the summit of Hanchuan, killing his disciple personally in front of the legendary jackdaw sword master gate, this scene is very exciting just thinking about it.

The teacher said, all his attention will be on the Jackdaw Sword Master, no matter what accident happens, he can block it for himself.

There is only one thing I need to do now...

The power accumulated in Shinosuke's body reached its zenith, and his eyes were violent, as if he could see the young man in front of him wailing and shattering under his giant stick!

"Haha!"

But the next second, Shinosuke's laughter stopped abruptly.

The body seemed to be imprisoned inexplicably, and the light flashed, followed by a sharp pain in the neck!

laugh!

It was the sound of the throat bone rubbing against the sword blade. He seemed to feel the breaking of blood vessels, the warm blood splashed out, and part of it was absorbed by the surrounding flames and transformed into his own strength again.

Shinosuke looked horrified, because of his special ability, even if he was severely injured, he still has the ability to continue fighting~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is possible to recover from the injury and even rebirth from a severed limb, but if his head is cut. Drop...

"What's going on, the spiritual power that the guardian spirit draws from him is obviously very weak, this guy's power..."

At this moment, the face of the old man, who had been focusing on the mountain hut, changed abruptly.

"This is a power fluctuation of the power level... No, it is definitely much stronger than the normal power level!"

"The power is pure, no wonder it can hide my perception."

In the next instant, he pushed forward and rushed into the range enveloped by Shinosuke's spiritual power, raising his hand to pat the back of Roger's head!

"Go away!"

"What a cruel kid, such a cruel hand!"

Zuo Cheng looked fierce, and the strength in his hands increased again.

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