The Northern Sword God
Being pursued
On top of a spirit ship that split through the sky the border of the Middle Region of the God Filtration Continent, with the Northern Region, were seen three human body shapes sitting on the deck of the ship, which was the shape of a human being, while drinking from a cup of wine on the table.
The lyre played by the gray-clothed young man sounded melodious, but the rhythm felt strange in the ears of anyone who heard it. Why strange? Because every lyre quote always makes the feeling of joy unclear, and the soul of the listener feels like a struggle
Chaotic verses were uttered from the lips of two other people, trying hard to accompany the strange music. The two participants of the wine party were like drunkards.
"You're starting to get possessed" said the man in the gray robes.
He tried to hold a smile when he saw the other two people start dancing, as if captivated by the atmosphere and the accompaniment of the lute.
Not to stop the description of the lute in his hand when he saw the possessed person, who there was even a young man in gray robes was increasingly aggressively picking the lute in his hand.
"Another advantage of hearing this music is repairing your soul" inner gray robe.
The lute's voice was even heard piercing through the distance of hundreds of lie away. The animals of the night also let out a happy voice, telling each other, when their souls seemed to be shocked to hear the passage of a harp.
Just then another spirit ship from behind broke through the darkness of the night, trying to chase after the spirit ship that was riding on the gray robe.
"Soul Enchanting Music !" exclaimed a half-old man standing on the bridge of another spirit ship saying in a surprised tone.
"Close your ears, if you don't want your souls to fragment" hurriedly the half-old man named Shi Zhizhou. He was a senior elder from the most feared Clan in the Blue Stoat City.
Shi Zhizhou hurriedly grazed his ears with a cotton roll, concentrating on channeling the pure Qi which then sealed his five sense of hearing.
Five breaths later he opened his eyes.
"Who are the experts who played the soul-seeking Demon Rhythm technique?
With the appearance of a death musician like this, is it still important for me to pursue the alchemist ahead?"
Shi Zhizhou was now struck by doubt. On one hand he wanted the alchemist who had been presumptuous to abandon his plans, on the other he became daunted when he heard the passage of the Soul Enchanting Demon Lament.
But the fury of failing his plan to become the new Patriarch of the Shi Clan, who would later rule over the entire Blue Sermon City, made Shi Zhizou's blood boil again.
"I'll speed up the spirit ship's engine, and chase after the damn alchemist. The alchemist had to atone for his mistake" then with a code from his hand, he ordered the spirit ship's crew to speed up the flight and catch up to the spirit ship ahead.
As their spirit ship began to speed even faster, one of the crewmen shouted in fear,
"Something giant is about to collide with this ship !"
The crew of the spirit ship pointed forward frantically, half a mile away as a living creature seemed to move rapidly, spreading its wings.
"Turn the bow, turn the bow immediately !"
Shi Zhizou dashed swiftly towards the bridge, where the crew of the ship had shouted information.
"by god... It was a giant Roc bird !" shi Zhizou's hand formed a seal, the sword was unsheathed and he leaped rapidly towards the winged creature.
"Gush !" the winged creature fluttered its wings, causing a whirlwind that made Shi Zhizou's flying ability slow.
"Trang !"
"They !"
The giant winged creature twisted its legs and kicked towards the sword in Elder Shi's hand. The sword was thrown dozens of spears away. The ferocious creature's legs turned back and then with a sharp wind the foot struck Shi Zhizou's chest.
"The buk ! Hoex"
The Shi Clan Elder's man spewed out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly turning to the spirit ship to straighten his breath.
Having just felt some relief in his chest after the attack, Shi Zhizou's gaze became nimble as he saw the giant winged creature waving its wings which stirred up a strong wind, attacking their spirit ship.
"I'd be the one to fear, if only I had enslaved and signed a contract with that legendary creature"
"Let go of the rope, the creature's snare" Shi Zhizou shouted over. In a hurry all the crew took out a large object from the warehouse. It was a giant net.
Meanwhile the wind of the flying horse wing attack precisely hit the hull of the ship.
"Wush-wush-wush" their spirit ship became yawning as the winged horse fluttered its giant wings.
When the ship was in the middle of a storm, Shi Zhizou and his flock still had time to cast a net to ensnare the winged creature.
"Feel this mestika net !"
The sound of horse-blooming immediately sounded blaring. So loud was the neighing as all watched, that huge mesh of mustika wrapped the flying horse.
Shi Zhizou laughed heartily as he watched the flying horse trapped inside their mustika net. All the crew screamed in joy, the thunder broke the night on the cold border.
But the sound of joyful cheers vanished as they watched the Shi Clan's mestika net be torn apart.
"Destroying !"
"Outside !"
At that time the flying horse had transformed into a male figure dressed as a luxury tycoon, with a golden glittering sword in his hand, ripping the mestika mesh like a kitchen knife slicing vegetables.
"Saint ! How dare you snare this master with the junkyard nets.
This master will not be merciful anymore !" it was makian the hartawan.
The sword in the hand of the millionaire man was swinging which then gave rise to the aura of a powerful sword that shot out, intending to split the spirit ship.
"Outside !" the explosion occurred when the ship split in two.
Not stopping there, the man sneaked closer to the collapsed ship, and his sword locked onto Shi Zhizou's head,
"Suit !" the sound of a sword slash, which in the blink of an eye, made Shi Zhizou's head fall apart from the old body.
On the other hand, the crew of the ship howled as the divided spirit ship slid down, falling down on the steppes of the ice-cold meadow. When the poor men fell to the bottom of the border land, there quietly appeared magical creatures that then devoured all the poor humans.
The millionaire returned flat-faced, then without further ado he flew back to the spirit ship that had been pursued by the people of the Shi Clan. The situation became quiet again, only the flickering rays of stars illuminated on the endless steppes.
When the treasurer reached the spirit ship, he set his room on the deck and rushed to the table where three people were clinking wine.
"It's true you're facing those people" the gray robe glanced at the tycoon.
Then without further ado, the gray robe offered a cup of wine. Said..
"Lucky I left this Fion. My fion supplies are almost gone. Maybe I should sing a magic chant to make a new Fion for supplies"
Laughing the tyrant downed Fion, who was given a gray robe, and he broke into Fion's party while listening to soul-loving songs from the gray-robed man's lyre.
The Spirit Ship continued to accelerate, splitting the sky at the border of the territory. Increasingly, snow begins to fall in the form of ice grains. The three figures accompanying on the gray robes appeared to be lying on the deck of the ship.
"Ah... Snow like this reminds me of the Northern Way on the Silver Continent" The gray robe fell in a daydream when time showed in-sie, when the fifth fart sounded...
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