The trio leave the dungeon.

"I went to the white house to call a few long-term workers, and we went to dig graves together at night. Bai Yulin said in a somewhat playful tone.

Lu Min nodded slightly.

Bai Yulin waved his hand and asked Bai Xiaoyang to go with him, but saw that Bai Xiaoyang had been holding the corner of Lu Min's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yulin asked.

"It seems that he can't bear me!" Lu Min fell asleep, and when facing Bai Xiaoyang, Lu Min was surprisingly gentle.

Gentle enough to be frightening.

It was the gentleness that Ling Blade hadn't experienced in Lu Min for so long.

"I'm going to dig graves at night, what are you doing with a child?" Bai Yulin persuaded.

"If I can't catch my uncle's murderer, I won't leave this sister. ”

Bai Xiaoyang said with an oath.

"What a bear kid. Ling Blade whispered: "It's obviously a little pervert." ”

"Don't talk about people like that!" Lu Min said, pinching Bai Xiaoyang's face.

"People are much more honest than you. ”

Bai Yulin looked at the farce in front of him helplessly: "I'm sorry to trouble the two of you." ”

"It's okay, you go first. ”

Bai Yulin nodded slightly and walked in the opposite direction.

Seeing Bai Yulin's departure, Ling Jian just wanted to complain to Lu Min about Bai Yulin, but when he saw Bai Xiaoyang staring at the two of them, he stopped talking.

"Listen! I know you want to secretly find the sword corpse while my cousin is away! I don't want to find the murderer at all! I tell you! Don't think about it!" Bai Xiaoyang said.

Holding his head high, he said.

"What a tough little imp!" said Blade.

"Don't say that, people just want the truth. Lu Min said.

Ling Jian didn't know that Lu Min could be so patient.

At this time.

A sword aura poured down like a waterfall.

A red light flashed on Ling Blade's body.

In front of Lu Min and Bai Xiaoyang.

The back entwined by the red light was like a wall of qi blocking the surging sword qi.

"Boom!"

The dark sword qi and the red light were packed together.

The cold murderous aura and the domineering spirit of the brute collided together.

Around here.

Both of them, who don't know martial arts, feel a little difficult to breathe.

"Huh!"

Ling Blade shouted.

The red light was great, and the sword qi was instantly dispersed.

The swordsman also landed.

The two looked at each other.

Ling Blade looked at the swordsman in front of him, wearing a black cloak.

Under the hood was the mask-like face.

That familiar and terrifying face.

"Sword corpse....... It's you ........." Ling Blade looked at him domineering and unconsciously exuded.

"The son of the Demon Sect Master, Ling Blade, has heard of it a long time ago. The sword corpse said, "I'll fight you, but not now." ”

"Bastard, where is Murong Xiaoxiao!"

"I won't give her to you. ”

"Is she still alive?" Ling Blade said, anger already in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with you. Sword Corpse said.

"Damn!" Blade shouted.

The red light on his body completely burst out.

It's like a fire in the sky.

"Bang!"

The ground on the ground had shattered, and Ling Blade turned into a fiery red meteor and rushed towards the sword corpse.

The domineering spirit came with overwhelming momentum.

The long sword shook, and the cold light was accompanied by a burst of eerie sword aura.

Rushing towards the red meteor, the sword qi and domineering qi collided together.

The sword aura shrouded the blade.

Red light and sword qi were intertwined.

Ling Jian felt the sword qi around him, like several sharp knives, stabbing from four directions.

Under the shroud of sword qi, Ling Blade used the seventy-two second hand Dark Breaker style.

The sword qi coming from all sides is like an overwhelming flying arrow, and this hand is the most suitable.

Push your palms to the sides.

The red light was magnificent, and it directly dispersed the surrounding sword qi.

The sword aura dissipated in the air.

Turned into a cloud of mist.

The mist is scattered.

The sword corpse swung its long sword, and the mist was dispersed.

At the same time, Ling Blade kicked at the sword corpse from a flying kick from the previous one.

The red light on his body is magnificent.

Turned into a cloud of flame and rushed towards the sword corpse.

The sword spun and swung rapidly.

The cold light spread out in front of him.

The blade of the sword spun at high speed.

In front of the sword corpse, a silver circle of light was formed.

The aperture formed due to the high-speed rotation of the blade.

The red light hits the aperture.

The cold silver light and the red light collided together.

Intertwined.

Confusion, collision.

The two separated.

The sword corpse stood still, and he could feel the aftershocks brought by the domineering energy.

Jian Feng trembled slightly.

The sword corpse could feel a tingling in the wrist.

"Ling Blade, he's a strong man. The sword corpse said this, looking at the trembling long sword in his hand.

Ling Jian was half-kneeling on the ground, and there was already a trace of blood on his forearm.

Blood dripped.

"What a strong sword aura. Ling Blade said.

Look at the pool of blood on the ground.

"It's going to be a tough fight against him. Ling Blade said.

A cold wind blows.

Two men stood in the night.

Ling Blade, the son of the Demon Cult Master, and the swordsman who came back from the dead, the sword corpse.

The two fought against each other.

The black robe of the sword corpse fluttered in the wind.

Ling Blade looked at the sword corpse in front of him.

The wind blew through the blade of the sword, and there was the sound of metal scraping.

Ling Jian breathed a long sigh of relief.

The fiery red light on his body also slowly stabilized.