Chapter 2560 The Strong Gather and Kill without Mercy

woo woo woo woo...

The howling of the Yin wind is like the sound of a devil crying.

This is the depths of the secret realm, in the dark cloud-covered sky, there are countless gravels of different sizes floating up and down.

The ground below is full of scars, scars of fists and swords can be seen everywhere, and the ruins of palaces can be seen in some places. From the huge white jade pillars standing alone, we can see how glorious and rich this place was in the past.

It's just that these buildings are now stained with blood, and the evil spirit is permeating. The strong evil spirit turns into a hurricane from time to time, soaring into the sky, and various golems appear in the surrounding wind.

Click!

Suddenly, a piece of ruins trembled, a black arm with bare muscles and bones stretched out from under the ruins, and soon, a figure struggled from under the ruins.

There was a hole the size of a bowl in the chest of this figure, holding a pitch-black sword in his hand, two candle-like blood lights in his eyes, beating faintly, it was clearly a Yin Demon.

Different from ordinary yin demons, this yin demon has a layer of black devil energy lingering all over his body. Even the sword has a ten-foot-long devil energy sword gang, and the sharp energy can cut the gravel on the ground.

If Luo Feng were here, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that this Yin Demon's aura was not inferior to Elder Yan's, and he was a powerhouse of the Ninth Level of Distraction Realm!

Roar!

The Yin Demon Swordsman came out of the ruins, suddenly turned his head to look in one direction, roared, two thick bloody lights gushed out of his eyes, the devilish energy on his body soared, burning like a flame, and he swung his sword out.

Chi!

Black light shone, and a black sword aura with a width of tens of meters roared out, like a black lightning. The strong sharp aura radiated out, as if everything could be pierced. It was torn apart, and then smashed into fine powder by Qi Jin, and a huge vacuum channel appeared in the sky.

At this moment, a small cyan dot lit up in the direction where the black sword qi was slashing, and a stream of unparalleled condensed cyan sword qi magnified rapidly and pierced through.

Pooh!

The cyan sword energy was only a dozen feet long, but its power was extremely terrifying. It tore the black sword light at once, and the lingering power remained undiminished. It dragged a cyan trajectory in the sky, and roared down towards the Yin Demon swordsman below.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the Yin Demon Swordsman's figure was swallowed by the sword energy, and there was a terrifying sword mark thousands of feet long on the ground.

Whoosh!

After a few breaths, a blue sword light whizzed over, and above the sword light sat a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

The middle-aged man was carrying a Xuanqing sword on his back, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist. He was stepping on the sword, and his clothes were flying around, showing a kind of chic and freehand. He was the swordsman of Qingcang.

Roar!

On the ground, the Yin Demon Swordsman whose body was cut in two looked at the Qingcang Swordsman, roaring unwillingly, scratching with both hands, trying to struggle.

Why.

Qingcang swordsman sighed lightly, and pointed to the sword, pointing down.

With a chirp, a huge cyan sword roared down, completely tearing the Yin Demon Swordsman's body to pieces.

At this time, the ground suddenly trembled, and from another direction, a huge shadow towering in mid-air meandered towards it.

The speed of the shadow seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it came to the front. It was a giant python with a length of 100 meters and covered with blue scales the size of a washbasin.

On the head of the giant python stood a series of figures. At the front was a beautiful woman in white, flying with her white skirt. The exquisite figure below was looming, her eyes slightly squinted. This laziness is even more Added a little bit of charm to her.

"Qingcang swordsman, your swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger. It's a pity that you left the holy land early, otherwise, you should be one of the top ten venerables by now, famous all over the world."

The giant python stopped next to Qing Cang Swordsman, Bai Qi glanced at the sword marks on the ground, and said with a smile.

Swordsman Qingcang took a sip of his wine and laughed loudly: "Bai Qi, I'm just a wild crane in the clouds, you think too highly of me."

Bai Qi smiled slightly,

Said: "I heard that not long ago, you had a battle with the Ghost Spirit Knife. What was the final result?"

"The ghost step ten brake sword of the ghost spirit sword is no small feat. He has already cultivated to the eighth sword. In that battle, I barely got a tie."

Swordsman Qingcang wiped the corners of his mouth, glanced into the depths of the secret realm, and said to Bai Qi: "Let's not talk about this first. Bai Qi, what do you think of this place? This coercion is not simple..."

At the end of the sentence, Qing Cang Swordsman's face became serious.

"When I got here, my little guys didn't dare to come out."

Bai Qi nodded, raised her wrist, and a small turquoise snake poked its head out from her sleeve, and then retracted immediately, as if it was afraid of something.

Putting down her hands, Bai Qi chanted softly: "There is no doubt that this is the power of a martial sage!"

"Haha, after thousands of years of the era of the Holy Meteor, is it possible that a Martial Saint will be born again?" Qing Cang Swordsman's eyes showed a bright light.

Bai Qi shook her head slightly, "I'm afraid it's impossible. It's rumored that Martial Saints have begun to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and one thought can turn the sun and the moon, and form a domain of their own. If there really are strong Martial Saints here, they should have discovered us a long time ago, and it is impossible for us to have a chance Come in."

Swordsman Qing Cang took a sip of wine, stared at the front, and laughed loudly: "One thought can turn the sun and the moon! This is really more and more exciting!"

Whoosh!

At this time, a spiritual mirror flew from a distance and fell into Bai Qi's hands.

Bai Qi took a look at the content of the Lingjian, and her eyes lit up slightly: "Hehe, he is indeed still alive."

"Who?" Qing Cang Swordsman asked.

Bai Qi said: "Black Jueke."

"The hacker?"

Swordsman Qing Cang was a little surprised, and said: "This person's cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Distraction Realm, but his combat power far exceeds that of the middle-stage powerhouse of the Distraction Realm. I have never heard of such a No. 1 swordsman before. I don't know if it is What kind of background... He dared to challenge the Nangong family, and he has no scruples, I really admire him."

After pondering for a while, Swordsman Qingcang shook his head, and continued: "However, as far as I know, there has been no news from this person since he entered the secret realm... Could it be that you have heard from him?"

Bai Qi smiled and said: "I let people pay attention to him. Not long ago, he started to flex his muscles in the secret realm, and even killed the elder Huangsha of the Nangong family."

"He killed Elder Huangsha!"

Swordsman Qing Cang was stunned, and said unexpectedly: "Elder Huang Sha is a powerhouse in the eighth level of distraction, how could..."

"There should be nothing wrong with sending the letter. As for why he was able to kill the elder Huangsha, it was not mentioned in the spiritual book."

Bai Qi put away the spiritual mirror and said, "However, I'm not surprised, he's not the one who deserves to die here."

"Oh?" Swordsman Qing Cang glanced at Bai Qi, and said with a smile: "I was curious before, you never meddle in other people's business, let alone offend masters like Blood Brake Demon Lord and Blood Wind Prince. But outside the secret , you would actually help this hacker. The dignified Liu Jia Baiqi, when did you start caring about such a middle-stage swordsman in the distraction state?"

cluck.

Bai Qi smiled slightly, her eyes flickered: "I'm not helping the gangsters, but another person behind him."

"Another person?" Qing Cang Swordsman didn't understand, "Do you know his identity?"

Bai Qi shook her head, "These are just my guesses. Whether this is true or not, I will have to see him again to be sure. If it is true, then things will become interesting."

"What happened this time may affect the pattern of the entire five domains."

"Affecting the pattern of the five domains...huh?"

Qingcang Swordsman became more interested when he heard Bai Qi say this, and was about to ask what happened when he suddenly felt something and turned his head to look in another direction.

A bloody light flew over there, and a few flashes came to the front, landed on a stone pillar, from which came out a thin swordsman with a pair of black pupils, looked at the swordsman Qingcang and Bai Qi, his eyes were shining, Stinging to the extreme.

"Qing Cang Swordsman, Bai Qi, you are so fast, you are too impatient."

"Blood Brake Demon Lord." Seeing the person coming, Bai Qidai frowned slightly, and then returned to normal, and said with a non-smiling smile: "To each other."

Swordsman Qingcang said in a low voice: "I don't know what else exists in the secret realm, we must beware of this person."

"En." Bai Qi nodded.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind, and more than a dozen figures flew over and landed on the stone pillar next to the Blood Brake Demon Lord. The leader was a man with a strangely white face, and a blood-clothed suit flying in the strong wind. His deep eyes seemed to have a penetrating power. The magic power of the void is extremely cold.

On his left hand, the three severed fingers were extremely conspicuous, and the wound had just scabbed over.

"Prince Blood Wind, you're here too." The Blood Brake Demon Lord looked at the person coming, and his tone softened. After probing outside the secret realm, he had already seen that he was definitely not the opponent of Qing Cang Swordsman and Bai Qi. Only Prince Bloodwind can contend.

Prince Xuefeng nodded, and glanced at Qingcang Swordsman and Bai Qi indifferently, "It's you! Hmph, I have something to say first, whoever dares to stop me in this secret treasure hunt will be killed!"

boom!

While speaking, Prince Bloodwind pressed out his palm, and with a roar, rows of stone pillars exploded continuously, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground.

Roar!

The giant python under Bai Qi let out a wild roar, and its cold eyes locked on Prince Bloodwind.

Bai Qi stretched out her hand to comfort the giant python, looked at Prince Xuefeng, and smiled, "What a murderer. However, the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous. It's too early to say this now."

"Oh? Bai Qi, so you think you can beat me."

Prince Bloodwind was accidentally injured in a secret realm, and he kept holding back a ball of evil fire in his heart. As he spoke, glaring blood flames rolled up on his body. ripple.

Bai Qi didn't speak, a blue light shone, a circle of substantial blue flames burned on her body, and even her pupils turned emerald green. The same powerful aura rose into the sky, and a big hole was washed out of the black clouds in the sky.

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