Chapter 383
Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows, quite contented, and shouted coldly: “Since I am the only one of the Demon Flame Sect, I don’t want to put down my treasures, so hurry up and get out. If you meet Senior Brother Bai Yue of my Demon Flame Sect, it’s not just taking your treasure. It’s so simple.”
“The prestige of the Demon Flame Sect? I think too much, but it’s Lin Mou’s sword, not killing the unknown.”
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, as the petals were flying, his five fingers tightly held the flower funeral sword that was ejected from the box behind him.
As he lifted his eyes, the innate sword intent was radiated in half a step, and the temperament of his whole body suddenly changed drastically.
“joke……”
Before the words were completely spoken, Zhang Liang’s eyes showed a terrified look, and he felt that he was floating for no reason.
Obviously he didn’t move, but the distance from Lin Yun kept moving, his body became lighter and lighter, so light that it was so ethereal that he couldn’t even reach the fallen leaves.
Cang!
When he saw Lin Yun taking the sword back into its sheath, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he didn’t understand until he died.
rock!
After a while, the headless body in front of Lin Yun slowly fell. The head that fell in the air didn’t know where the violent wind that was transformed by the vast sword power took.
Maybe it will be far away…
But it has nothing to do with Lin Yun, he just made a sword.
“It seems that the value of the treasure in this magic lotus secret realm is indeed full of temptations. Even this kind of infamous character, dare to come to me and use it as little as possible.”
Treasures from the outside world cannot display their power in the secret realm, and the value of the magical treasures in the secret realm is self-evident.
Taking away the other party’s storage bag, Lin Yun stretched his arms and left here quietly.
The opening of the magic lotus secret realm, but the scene of a day, but the fight in this secret realm was not extinguished for a moment.
Someone dies in a pile of bones among the indefensible and strange demonized monsters.
Many more people died in the hands of the same kind and fell in a pool of blood.
The killings in various places are full of blood and killing.
In a smoky swamp, blood stained the ground, and the corpses of many sect disciples fell to the ground, lifeless.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people very uncomfortable.
The remaining sect disciples all knelt on the ground, trembling, and looked at the blood-clothed youth standing among the corpses in horror.
The young man was chilly, cold and frightening, with sharp eyes, and the cold sharp sword in his hand, blood falling drop by drop.
This person is Mu Xiuhan, the core disciple of the Blood Bone Sect, who was ranked 17th in the last Longmen Competition. Known as the cold-blooded swordsman, his sword was getting cold again, and he was killed on the spot when he saw the blood sealing his throat.
Originally in this ash swamp, several groups of disciples of the sect were fighting for a floating ice grass worth hundreds of second-grade spirit jade.
But he didn’t expect that Mu Xiuhan suddenly came in during the chaos, and he would kill when he saw people, regardless of the sect.
However, after more than a dozen swords, dozens of Zongmen children were shocked by the killing, and knelt on the spot begging for mercy.
On the bloody swamp, the many sect disciples kneeling on the ground reluctantly took out all the magic lotus demon pills from their bodies.
Suddenly, a lot of black lotuses with majestic spiritual energy and full of magical nature filled this swamp.
It looks like a magic flower born in sin and filth.
Groups of flowers bloom, nourishing them with blood and evil spirits.
“Mu Xiuhan, we voluntarily give you all the Demon Lotus Demon Pills and let us have a way of life.”
“I’ll give it to you. If you don’t believe me, you can come and check our storage bag.”
“Let’s let us go this time.”
A group of people, their expressions full of sadness, pleaded sadly.
“Tsk tsk…”
Mu Xiuhan grinned strangely, and a hideous chill flashed in his eyes: “Kill you, these Demon Lotus Demon Pills are all mine, and that’s the case, why should I let you go?”
“You, Mu Xiuhan, don’t go too far!”
“Fight with him!”
A group of people did not expect this Mu Xiuhan to be so bloodthirsty, and despair flashed in his eyes. After a while, the expressions in the eyes of several people became decisive.
Anyway, it’s dead, it’s better to put it together.
“Be angry, otherwise, killing a group of lambs to be slaughtered is really meaningless.”
With a grinning grin, Mu Xiuhan rushed into the crowd with a sword.
The vast sword power was mixed with thick blood and icy sword intent, piercing the bones and eroding the heart. He actually blended his evil spirits perfectly into his own sword power. The moment the cold blood sword power spread out, a group of sect disciples felt uneasy and uneasy.
die!
In a cold shout, Mu Xiuhan’s sword started his slaughter.
In the flash of sword light, splash of blood, accompanied by screams, it was hard for anyone to stop him from the power of a sword.
The autumn water is cold, the blood is full of mountains and rivers!
Cengceng!
A terrifying chill suddenly flashed out of him. Countless sword lights turned into a piece of icy autumn water, gathered into rivers, and spread out.
Still thinking about the sect disciples who fled in the chaos, they fell into the river where the sword power converged and were swallowed on the spot.
When he took the sword and returned it to its sheath, no one stood, and the blood was all over the ground, and the blood was full of blood.
Under the blood infestation, the devil lotus demon pill blossoms on the swamp land seemed to be more delicate and weird.
Mu Xiuhan sneered and said: “The hypocritical sects of the Great Qin Empire must dispel the devil energy before they can be refined. As everyone knows, these devil energy is the real big tonic.”
receive!
The light in his eyes flashed, he opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing all these magic lotus demon pills into his abdomen.
In an instant, the whole body was surging with black light, the true essence was agitated, and the cultivation base was soaring.
He closed his eyes and ran his techniques to refine this majestic Demon Lotus Demon Pill one by one.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, the magic light in his eyes surged, and the suffocation was pressing. Just one glance, it was as if he had fallen into a cold magic cave, waiting only for despair and pain.
Licking his chapped lips, Mu Xiuhan smiled and said: “The magic lotus secret realm is really a good place. Maybe it might really make me promote to the tenth level of Xuanwu. If so, I’m collecting some secrets of exercises and remnants, even if it’s a big one. made money.”
In the secret realm, in a flat valley.
Puff!
Tang Tong put a palm on his chest, spit out blood, and looked at the black-clothed youth in front of him with some anger.
Tang Tong is no stranger to the young man in black, and Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun specifically explained to him before he came.
Qijue Fort Jing Jue, in the last Longmen Grand Competition, he scored nineteen at the age of only a mere sixteen, and he is a true evil leader.
Qijue swordsmanship in one hand is absolutely unfeeling, violent and cruel.
But he was facing Tang Tong right now, but he didn’t even release the sword, and he almost pushed Tang Tong to a dead end.
“Jing Jue, you have already robbed my Demon Lotus Demon Pill, there is no need to kill them all!”
Tang Tong clutched his chest, staring at the other side, and said in a deep voice.
“What about killing you? Since you have come to the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, be prepared to die. Haw, the High Heaven sword pavilion is flying like you.”
Jing Jue looked indifferent.
“shut up!”
The other party who listened to insulted his own sect, Tang Tong was furious and killed him again with his sword.
“court death!”