My Abilities Come with Special Effects Chapter 137 - Chapter 137: Lou Xing Raises His Saber, and I Counter You! (1)

Chapter 137 - Chapter 137: Lou Xing Raises His Saber, and I Counter You! (1)

Chapter 137: Lou Xing Raises His Saber, and I Counter You! (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Outside the poisonous fog.

At the Song family’s camp.

Song Yuansi clutched his chest as anger flashed in his eyes. The front of his s.h.i.+rt had already cracked, and it was a sword mark.

Beside him stood his brother, who was also another n.o.ble Realm cultivator of the Song family, Song Yuanding.

His eldest son, Song Tian, stood in front of the two of them and bowed respectfully.

Opposite him was a swordsman who looked like a handsome young master.

The reason why he was a swordsman was because he exuded an extremely sharp aura, like a sharp blade that soared into the sky. Just by being stared at by him, one would feel their hair stand on end, as if a sharp sword was pointing at their throat.

The swordsman put down the cold sword in his hand and looked at Song Tian, revealing a warm smile. “We’re on the same side. We almost struck the wrong person. The Demon Suppression Division is doing something. You guys can retreat to the side and wait.”

Song Yuansi was furious and wanted to go forward.

Song Tian immediately stopped him. “Father! Trust me! Don’t move!”

“He’s just a Tough Realm cultivator. Why are you stopping me?! Your uncle is also here. Can’t we take him down?!”

“No, Father! Believe me, don’t move! The situation has changed. This is a critical moment for the Song family! Something has already happened to the City Lord Manor!”

Song Tian shouted softly.

Song Yuansi had never heard of the Demon Suppression Division, but when Song Tian said that something had already happened to the City Lord Manor, it made his entire body turn bone-chilling and he froze on the spot.

What he had been afraid of was the power above Ding’an City…

What would come would eventually come!

Other than Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding, there was another n.o.ble Realm cultivator in the Song family called Song Yuanjing. However, after he set off yesterday and sent the things to the City Lord Manor, he had yet to return.

Today, he and Song Yuanding had been discussing this matter.

However, he did not expect such an answer from Song Tian.

Shock slowly appeared in his eyes, and the way he looked at Song Tian became unfamiliar.

Song Tian gritted his teeth and said, “Father! Believe me! With me around, the Song family won’t fall!”

Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding remained silent.

On the other side, the swordsman casually waved his sword and sheathed it.

He turned around.

The Void Fist Sect’s camp behind was in a miserable state.

Broken limbs were everywhere. Wails were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

There were also seven or eight people waving ferocious sabers, chasing after the remaining Void Fist Sect disciples.

A mature woman in her forties with a curvaceous figure and good looks was lying in the middle of the Void Fist Sect. Her entire body was covered in terrifying knife wounds and her flesh was curled. Her face was filled with confusion and fear.

Opposite her was an indifferent man holding a black-sheathed saber. His hair was disheveled.

He looked extremely young, about twenty years old. He was dressed in slovenly rough clothes, and his square face was as hard as a piece of ice that had not melted for ten thousand years.

“Tell me the formula of the antidote and I won’t kill you.”

His voice seemed to have come out of an ice hole, and it was bone-chilling.

“I told you, the formula of the antidote is only in my husband’s hands! I really don’t know!”

“Where is he?”

“Previously, a disciple came to report that he had entered the poisonous fog!”

“When is he coming back?”

“I don’t know, I don’t know…”

“Hche, if you don’t know anything, what’s the point of keeping you alive?”

He did not move much, but the long saber was naturally held in his hand, and the blade was pressed against the forehead of the mature woman.

The mature woman’s eyes were filled with even more fear, but she bit her lips tightly, unwilling to beg for mercy.

“Xiao Ye, it seems like she really doesn’t know.” The swordsman’s gentle voice sounded. He was naturally the other person, Qin Xiang.

The young man named Xiao Ye shook his wrist and sheathed his saber. His expression was cold. “Troublesome. I don’t kill women.”

Qin Xiang chuckled and shook his wrist gently. The sword light pierced through the mature woman’s forehead like a silver snake.

“I don’t have such a bad habit.”

Xiao Ye frowned slightly and did not say anything.

Qin Xiang pulled out his long sword from the head of the mature woman, who had died with remaining grievances. He said nonchalantly, “Her husband will come back eventually. Let’s wait a little longer. Speaking of which… there seems to be something else to do?”

“Oh,” Xiao Ye replied. “That Lady Xu who recognizes some ancient words.”

Qin Xiang knocked his head gently. “Poor memory. That Elderly Lady Xu is with the Song family, right?”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Song family’s camp.

Xiao Ye looked left and right. The seven people around him were all holding sabers of the same style as him, slas.h.i.+ng and killing. Most of them had a ferocious and fanatical expression on their faces.

Only two of them looked confused and restrained.

These two seemed to be called Lou Xing and Hong Yi.

He made a mental note and tapped the scabbard on the ground. “Enough! Gather!”

The seven of them immediately trembled. Even though they were fighting with others, they immediately withdrew and stopped. They came to Xiao Ye and lined up.

Xiao Ye glanced over and said expressionlessly, “Follow me.”

He led the seven of them all the way to the Song family’s camp.

Song Yuansi and Song Yuanding had already seen the tragic scene of the Void Fist Sect’s camp.

In particular, the tragic death of the mature woman from the Void Fist Sect caused the two of them to be on guard. They could no longer treat these two youths as ordinary Tough Realm cultivators.

Qin Xiang was as gentle as jade. He smiled faintly and said, “There’s an old lady with the surname Xu in your camp who can decipher some ancient words, right?”

Song Tian said respectfully, “Yes, my lord.”

“Ask her to come out.”

Song Tian paused and turned to look at Song Yuansi. “Father…” He gestured for him to invite the woman out..