Yi Ming moved his fingers, and the Taibai Flying Immortal Sword flashed and appeared in front of the cultivator in the next moment. The platinum sword energy flashed, and the cultivator could only stop in the void.

"Senior, please spare my life!" The monk turned around and bowed to Yi Ming from a distance.

"You reek of blood." Yi Ming shook his head, then raised his chin towards Luo Yi.

Luo Yi pointed at himself, "Me?"

Yi Ming nodded as a matter of course, "Your sister told me to help you see the blood."

Then he turned to the monk and said, "If you can defeat my brother, I will let you go safely."

Then he turned to Luo Yi and said, "This guy smells of blood and is full of murderous aura. I guess those missing Qi Refining cultivators died at his hands. If you let him go, he will probably kill more people in order to heal his wounds."

Unfortunately, the other party was just a second-generation disciple and knew very limited things. He was even slightly inferior to Yi Ming. At least he didn't know that a foreign cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage had arrived.

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"Do you know the details of that foreign force?" Yi Ming asked without answering the other party's question.

“Tsk tsk, it’s been more than two years since the Blood Spirit Valley was destroyed. I didn’t expect there are still some fish that escaped the net.” Yi Ming chuckled.

It is said that the statue of the evil god in the Blood Spirit Valley has been taken away by a powerful force for research.

"Who are you?" The evil cultivator stared at Yi Ming and couldn't help but ask.

However, this sword shadow did not hurt Luo Yi. His master was the Golden Core Ancestor, so of course he had prepared a magical weapon to protect him.

So when the evil cultivator's final attack was ineffective, his life no longer belonged to him. However, he did not wait for Luo Yi's final attack, but was sucked by Yi Ming's hand and taken to his side.

so……

The evil cultivator immediately shook his head and told everything he knew.

The Blood Spirit Valley, an evil sect, rose after obtaining the statue of the evil god, and as expected, became arrogant, so it was natural that it was destroyed by the joint efforts of other forces.

The evil cultivator swallowed his saliva.

One is a ruthless evil cultivator who attacks like a wounded lone wolf, and the other is a lofty scholar who moves like a newborn tiger cub.

How could such a desolate country like Jing have so many cultivators?

Therefore, this evil cultivator is naturally of no value. He is just a small follower who escaped the disaster of family extermination and hid in Jing Country to recover from his injuries.

He thought about a name that had appeared in the information that Ye Shu had once spread to him. This was a sect that had been destroyed recently, so he left the name with honor.

Luo Yi swallowed his saliva, he knew Yi Ming's values, they also talked about this matter with each other, but some differences in opinions did not affect their friendship.

The two of them had no choice but to fight, one for his own life and death, the other for his own persistence.

The evil cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "Will you let me go if I tell you?"

However, Luo Yi had just transitioned from a scholar to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his values ​​had not yet been distorted by the cultivation world. He certainly couldn't stand this evil cultivator killing people and refining blood.

Luo Yi looked at Yi Ming in disbelief, and Yi Ming nodded confidently, "He didn't kill ordinary people, I won't care."

Yi Ming values ​​ordinary people more than those cultivators. Those cultivators are not his relatives or friends, so there is no need for him to avenge them.

"No."

…

In Yi Ming's opinion, as long as one has entered the world of cultivation, it is just like entering the martial arts world in the novels of his previous life. Either one kills or is killed. Life and death are left to fate. They are not considered ordinary people and there are no innocent people.

Yi Ming smiled slightly, and pressed the opponent with the might of a late Condensation Realm, "I know a soul-searching secret technique called the Ten Thousand Souls Soul-Killing Curse. Do you want to experience it?"

As a result, the evil cultivator became more and more anxious, so his weapons became more and more powerful, and his killing moves became more and more numerous, because if he could not defeat Luo Yi, Yi Ming would kill him.

The spiritual consciousness scanned the storage ring and obviously did not find any clues about the statue or the teleportation array.

This was Luo Yi's first time facing a life-and-death fight, and he was seriously inexperienced. However, because his opponent was injured and he himself had a strong foundation, he was able to react promptly and fight the opponent to a draw.

The pupils of the evil cultivator shrank suddenly! Yi Ming stretched out his hand and took off his storage ring. "You have a storage ring in the early stage of Condensation, and you can also learn the secret method given by the statue. You are also an important figure in your sect. Are you the direct descendant of the sect master?"

"Hmm?" Yi Ming frowned, "Is the scope already so wide?"

The evil cultivator was vicious in his attack, but showed mercy everywhere. He only wanted to defeat Luo Yi, but he didn't dare to kill him, for fear that he would accidentally injure Luo Yi seriously and lead Yi Ming to kill him easily.

The two of them fought back and forth, fighting passionately, and Yi Ming was panting heavily while watching.

Yi Ming casually slapped him on the top of his head, and his true energy poured down from the Tianling Meridian to the Dantian Qi Sea, directly destroying his life force, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

If he was going to die anyway, why not kill him first and bury him with him? Then the two of them became evenly matched again.

He was very familiar with the aura of the evil cultivator when he performed the secret technique just now. It was the same aura as the evil god statue he had seen before.

"You're almost dead, are you still afraid to tell this little bit of news?" Yi Ming smiled, "You escaped from the Central Region, right? Are all the elders in the sect dead? Is the statue still there?"

"Blood Spirit Valley?"

However, as time went on, Luo Yi gradually gained the upper hand.

After a while, Luo Yi gradually got used to the rhythm of the fight. The more he fought, the more comfortable he became and his performance improved.

A sword shadow shuttled through the air, blood was everywhere, and a figure was ethereal, divine light flashed.

Taking out a jade slip, Yi Ming read the contents with his spiritual consciousness, "The Red Smoke Blood Demon Divine Art? It's just a Xuan-level technique, but the name is quite domineering."

"You are not some casual cultivator, right?" Yi Ming asked, "Which sect are you from?"

However, just when he was about to defeat the evil cultivator in a few rounds, the evil cultivator formed seals with his hands, and a vague shadow suddenly appeared behind him. Then the shadow suddenly disappeared and gathered at his hand, forming a gray-white sword shadow, which then flew out of his hand and stabbed towards Luo Yi's head.

Luo Yi listened to the whole thing and didn't care about anything else at this time. He asked hurriedly, "Are there any cultivators from other continents coveting Tianwu Continent?"

Yi Ming nodded, "Yes."

"What should we do?" Luo Yi asked in surprise, "We should quickly notify Master and the two Palace Masters!"

"They already knew it." Yi Ming patted Luo Yi on the shoulder, "Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. It's no use for you to worry."

(End of this chapter)