Chapter 191: Sword Cultivator in the Mist

The sound of the sword was born in the morning light, and when people heard it, they felt full of vitality, even with endless hope.

That was not an ordinary sword sound. The sound of the sword was full of vitality, like bamboo shoots after rain, flowers that just bloomed, and the weeds that were burned by wildfires last autumn, now finally sprouted again after a spring rain.

The monster shouted loudly, without any hesitation, and then threw the wooden spear behind him, and then ran away without looking back. It didn't want to stay here for a moment, as if the sound of the sword would be the most terrifying thing between heaven and earth, so that it didn't dare to stay there for a moment after hearing it.

Chen Chao was a little absent-minded at first, but watching the monster leave, he quickly figured out something, no longer hesitated, but held the broken knife and slashed at the monster, and the majestic knife light fell, startling the fallen leaves around.

The monster wanted to leave, but it didn't expect that someone didn't want it to leave when it wanted to leave. It couldn't help but get furious, but when the sword sounded, it didn't want to get too entangled, just backhanded a palm strike, the demonic energy surged out of its furry claws and rushed towards Chen Chao. It just wanted to force Chen Chao back for a moment and give itself a chance to leave completely, so this palm strike can be said to be extremely casual.

The rolling demonic energy surged out, but it couldn't cover the morning light or the snow-white knife light.

The monster's face was ugly. It was originally planning to leave like this, but it didn't expect that the knife was so sharp that it didn't give it any chance. At this moment, it had to turn around, and the furry arm stretched out and punched Chen Chao's broken knife. It was very urgent and knew that it couldn't stay here for long, so this time, the demonic energy in its body gushed out, and it was so powerful that the surrounding world became much quieter.

But at this moment, Chen Chao twisted his wrist, and the sharp blade of the broken knife faced the hairy fist.

He held the knife with both hands, his knuckles cracked, blood spilled, but he still did not let go, but held the knife and hit the fist in front of him.

Countless hairs were directly cut off when they met the broken knife, which shows how sharp the broken knife is.

The monster looked at Chen Chao, feeling the sharpness of the broken knife, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. It was not afraid of Chen Chao in front of it, but afraid of the sword sound in the distance, because it would remind it of the existence that it didn't want to remember at all.

The broken knife swept across his fist, but never fell, but slid along his arm, cutting off countless hairs.

The monster lost consciousness for a moment, but at this moment it came back to its senses in an instant, and saw the broken knife coming over, and its face became extremely ugly, because the place where the broken knife was going was exactly its wound.

It widened its eyes at this moment, and its other arm grabbed towards Chen Chao's heart, trying to force the young warrior to retract the knife that was determined to win.

But soon, it heard another extremely clear sword sound.

The sword sound came from somewhere, and no one could find the real direction, but the monster heard the meaning contained in the sword sound in an instant.

It was full of murderous intent.

The sword sound forced it to lose consciousness for a moment, but at this moment, a knife had fallen under the monster's armpit.

The broken knife finally fell under its armpit.

The extremely sharp broken knife hit it, and soon cut open the originally horrible and painful wound, and completely cut off one of its arms.

"Ah!"

>  With a cry of pain, the monster retreated several steps, its eyes became extremely fierce, and it looked at Chen Chao with anger in its eyes. It punched out, and at this moment, it was overwhelmed by anger. It didn't want to leave, but wanted to kill Chen Chao here.

Monsters that fell into madness are the easiest to deal with, because once they fall into madness, it means that they will never think well again. Monsters that can't think well will definitely reduce their combat effectiveness. But it is obvious that the monster in front of him is much stronger than Chen Chao, so even if it falls into madness, Chen Chao may not find any opportunities.

Facing the monster's turning back, Chen Chao frowned.

He has paid a huge price for swinging a knife. Now facing this crazy monster, I am afraid there will be no good end.

But at this moment, another sword sound rang between heaven and earth.

This is the third time.

From the first sound of the sword, the monster seemed very scared. When the second sound of the sword sounded, it lost its mind. Now, what action would the third sound of the sword make it do?

The monster turned a deaf ear and seemed not to hear the sound of the sword.

Perhaps the hatred for Chen Chao was stronger than the fear of the sword sound, which made it do something else.

It stretched out the only remaining claw and reached towards Chen Chao.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Huh?!"

The voice was a little curious, as if wondering why the monster in front of it was not afraid of it after the sound of the sword sounded.

...

...

Along with the sound of the voice, there was a touch of green.

It appeared from the distant forest, flew through the air, and then stopped not far away in just a moment.

That was... a flying sword!

A buzzing and trembling flying sword.

It was a flying sword with a slightly green blade. Its shape was simple and rustic, but the blade flashed with a cold light that made people feel scared.

The overwhelming sword intent emanated from the flying sword, filling the entire forest.

The flying sword hovered in front of the monster's eyebrows, with the tip of the sword against its eyebrows, as if it could penetrate the monster's head and bring it death in the next moment.

The monster stopped the action when he saw this scene.

The flying sword in front of him was extremely familiar to him.

Long before, he was chased by this flying sword for a night.

Now he saw it again.

The threat of death made him wake up instantly, and then he fell into endless fear of death.

Chen Chao also saw the flying sword, and then he turned his head with some effort, wanting to see who the owner of the flying sword was.

When he turned his head, Chen Chao only saw a morning glow.

That was the day saying goodbye to the night, telling it that the world now temporarily belonged to him.

In the morning glow, a young man in a green shirt walked out of the glow, holding a wild grass in his mouth, and came here very casually.

Chen Chao looked at him and felt that he was not like a person, but like a sword.

Like a sword that has not yet been unsheathed.