Chapter 58: The Prairie Sword Master and His Disciples Arrive! The Soul Devourer Returns!

In the martial arts space.

Qin Yang perfected the details of the "Soul-Slaying Sword".

He soon completed the initial prototype.

This martial art called "Soul-Slaying Sword" is just as the name suggests.

It is essentially a sword condensed with mental power, and it also carries Qin Yang's sword intent, which is extremely sharp!

Qin Yang can transform his mental power into a three-foot-long sword and easily kill the souls of living beings.

"Soul Sword."

Qin Yang sensed the memory in his mind and was very satisfied.

Now that he has the Soul-Slaying Sword.

He has made up for a shortcoming in the field of cultivation.

The next time he encounters the attack of the Soul-Eating Bug, he will not be as passive as before.

"Not bad, it's time to go back to work."

Qin Yang yawned, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and waved to Xiaobai in the distance: "Come back, Xiaobai."

"Oh, here I come, master!"

Xiaobai stopped playing immediately after hearing the voice, and ran towards Qin Yang barefoot through the gap between the bookshelves.

With her toes lightly tapping the ground, her petite figure trembled, and she transformed back into her true form of a white fox, and climbed lightly onto Qin Yang's shoulder and nestled.

Then, the man and the fox left leisurely.

After going down the second floor, Qin Yang returned to the borrowing area he was responsible for, pushing the cart he had used before, and continued to number and shelve the books as usual.

But at this moment.

A rustling sound suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's spiritual realm.

Snap--

That was the sound of insects crawling across the ground, coming from the nearby wall, and the sound of tiny tentacles touching each other could be vaguely heard in the constantly moving conveyor pipe.

"Cockroach!?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.

He quickly put down the book in his hand and magnified his spiritual power to sense the location of the cockroach.

In an instant, the spiritual power enveloped the entire library.

Soon, seventeen weak spiritual sources were locked, all of which were pests from the wall.

These cockroaches lurked behind the rugged and complex walls, and they roamed between the pipes all year round, and they reproduced very quickly.

From time to time, it lays white and dense egg cases, and it is useless to give drugs.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has become a spirit.

The manager in charge is also troubled by this.

And it is hindered by the interference of the wall.

After each capture, one or two will always be missed, and a nest will be bred again.

"This is not all the roosters... Are they staying for the New Year?"

With this thought, Qin Yang no longer hesitated and released his mental power directly on the spot.

The majestic mental power came out of the body, like water flooding Jinshan, and soon locked those cockroaches, even the unformed larvae in the egg case were not spared.

Then.

The Soul-Slaying Sword was released without reservation, slashing at the consciousness beacons of all cockroaches.

The next moment.

The mental power gathered on the cockroaches' heads instantly condensed and formed, turning into sharp swords and falling down.

Buzz!

Death came silently.

Silence, silence.

This is a silent massacre against the soul.

All the cockroaches that were still active were lying on the ground. They were still alive, but there was no sign of activity, as if they had become a puppet with its strings cut off.

Then, it became quiet behind the wall.

It won't take long.

These bodies without souls will achieve true death due to lack of nutrition.

"Okay, it's done."

Seeing this, Qin Yang looked relieved.

Dead insects are good insects.

Next time I meet that soul-eating insect, I will definitely take it down!

………

At dusk, Jianghai International Airport.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a special plane for pick-up landed from the clouds, and finally stopped steadily in the remote parking position after slowing down and gliding on the ground for a distance.

Click!

The cabin door opened and the gangway fell.

The figures of Yuwen Xuan and Hu Yanjian appeared at the boarding gate.

"Finally arrived in Jianghai City, teacher."

Hu Yanjian breathed in the fresh air, his brows relaxed, and saw the pick-up car coming not far away.

The news of their coming this time had already been notified by Ningchuan, and now the Jianghai Municipal Government sent someone to pick them up.

Responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the master and apprentice.

After all, this challenge is of great importance. It is no longer just an ordinary challenge competition, but more about the official appearance.

So at this moment, everyone in Jianghai City is on high alert.

"Teacher, when are we going to find the Jianghai Sword God?"

Hu Yanjian walked down the gangway slowly and asked Yuwen Xuan beside him.

"No hurry, you should have a good rest first and get your mental state back in shape."

Yuwen Xuan smiled, and the wrinkles on his face shrank together, like a rough old herdsman:

"Then I will personally send you the challenge invitation from the Jianghai Martial Arts Academy."

...

Time flies by.

Night.

The gentle cool breeze blows through the street, and pedestrians are endless on the road.

Cars rushed through the center of the road, and under the alternating traffic lights, the taillights turned into a gorgeous stream of light.

"Here, master!"

Two well-dressed couples stood on the side of the road, waving at a taxi not far away, asking it to come closer.

After the taxi stopped steadily, the two opened the door and got in.

"Where are you going?"

"To Duanfeng Mountain, master."

The girl put her branded bag on the side of the seat.

"Okay, judging from your accent, you two are from other places, right?"

The driver turned the steering wheel, turned the front of the car to the lane, and asked casually.

"Yes, Master, we just got off the plane not long ago."

The boy looked out the window and smiled, "Just now when we left the airport, we met the grassland sword god himself. He looked ordinary, just like an old farmer."

"You young people still don't understand. The masters all look like this."

The driver smiled and shook his head, "In a few days, Jianghai City will be lively. The sword god's apprentice will challenge Jianghai Martial Arts Academy... Tsk tsk, it's worth watching just thinking about it!"

"We both came here for this, Master."

The boy lowered his head and swiped his phone: "It's a big deal online now. The tickets to Jianghai City have been sold out.

We almost didn't even get this flight, so we had to spend more money to get it from scalpers."

As he spoke, the green light at the intersection ahead came on, and pedestrians on both sides stopped.

The driver turned the steering wheel and drove across the zebra crossing with one foot on the accelerator, and said in a trance:

"I have been doing this business for more than ten years. I haven't seen Jianghai City so lively for a long time... It's all thanks to Lord Sword God that we have this big traffic this time."

The boy heard this and his eyes lit up and said, "There is no way. Jianghai Sword God is really handsome. It would be great if I could see him in person."

As he said, he couldn't help asking, "Master, have you seen Jianghai Sword God in person?"

"I..."

The driver was about to answer, but suddenly his face turned pale, as if he was enduring great pain.

The next second, his head fell heavily on the steering wheel.

"Driver brother!"

"Hey, wake up, we are going to hit it!!!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, the vehicle rear-ended another heavy truck, and the huge impact instantly made the couple faint.

In an instant, the road was in chaos.

The traffic was stuck in congestion, and horns were honking everywhere.

At the same time,

Above the traffic light.

A transparent worm was crawling, looking down at everything from above, as if it was digesting something...