Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Knife of Weeping

"Ahh

A creepy cry came from a distance, and the man in black split into three, looked at the scream and looked back at the crowd, lowered his head and hesitated for a moment before sweeping towards the scream, his speed was staggering.

"Are you alright?" the group asked.

Leng Qiu shook his head to signal that everyone was okay, and said, "There must be something going on there, so that the black-clothed people would be in such a hurry to go back." Let's rush over and take a look, and maybe we'll be able to unlock the secrets of the Legion of the Dead. ”

"But your body..."

"It's okay, recover while you're on the road. ”

The crowd couldn't resist it, so they had to let him go.

……

Endless demons surrounded a place, and Leng Qiu and the others occupied one of the tallest trees around them, watching condescendingly.

There was a huge magic array in that place, and everyone recognized the magic pattern as the totem of the Barbarian Dance Clan.

There is a high platform in the middle, on which lies a person, because of the distance, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman, old or young.

There was a person standing on the side, his whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe, but the pattern printed on the back of the black robe told everyone his identity, a demon map.

"The people of the Barbarian Dance Clan are indeed not completely extinct. Leng Qiu muttered.

"What is he doing here?" everyone frowned, unable to figure out the purpose of the black-robed man.

"Read on and you'll know!"

The black-robed man's hoarse voice sounded with a little vicissitudes, as if he was chanting some strange incantation.

The demons around seemed to have lost their minds, and slowly approached the high platform, and about a meter away from the highest platform, they turned into a pool of blood.

The demon pattern emitted a bewitching blood light, and the blood gradually boiled, and pure blood balls emerged.

In an instant, the blood cells seemed to be guided into the body of the lying man. Every time a blood cell was submerged, the man would snort and be in great pain.

"Is he sacrificing demons to resurrect that man?" Leng Qiu's eyes froze.

"No, it's more like empowering the man. The ghost shook his head slightly.

"With so many demons sacrificing, how terrifying should that person's power be?" Tianfu said with a frown.

"I don't know how many such people there are, if I can really form a legion, I really don't know what Chaoyang City will defend it. As soon as Leng Qiu's words came out, the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

"Ahh

The man let out a terrible scream again, and the black-robed man stopped chanting the incantation when he felt that it was almost over, and the three black-clothed men quickly rushed to the high platform to investigate the man's condition.

"Don't worry! I'm fine. The thick palms supported the man to his feet.

The knife-like face is angular, the unkempt hair, the eyes and face are full of coldness, and the body exudes a murderous aura, yes, a cold murderous aura.

"How does it feel?" the black-robed man's hoarse voice sounded again.

The man suddenly turned his head, his cold gaze like two sharp blades, wanting to tear apart the black-robed man.

"Hehe!" The black-robed man just smiled.

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of demon corpses separated, and the wound was as flat as a face, as if it had been split in two by some sharp blade.

Leng Qiu and the others were already speechless with shock, sweat flowing down their brows and into their eyes, a little stinging.

"In the face of the knife just now, how sure are you that you will take it?" Leng Qiu moistened his dry throat with saliva.

The ghost invisibly turned his head to look at Leng Qiu: "Less than thirty percent." And even more so when he knew he was going to do it. ”

Tianfu said noncommittally: "The difference in strength is too big. ”

……

The black-robed man glanced at the demons and shook his head, "Do you know how much effort it took me to gather these demons?"

The man ignored the black-robed man, stomped his right foot, and the high platform collapsed, and the surrounding demons began to flee frantically.

"Come out!" the man looked at Leng Qiu.

"How is this possible?" the crowd couldn't believe it.

"Don't be silent! He may be lying to us. ”

"Do you want me to ask you to come out?" The man raised his left hand slightly, shook it slightly, and the trees around Leng Qiu and the others were all cut off. Everyone's hearts fell to the bottom, and he really found out.

People are inherently dead, and instead of panicking, it is better to face it calmly.

Leng Qiu and the others jumped down and walked towards the man.

It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that when they saw Leng Qiu and the others, the body of the black-robed man was obviously shocked.

"If you have any last words, just say them!"

Everyone stopped, and Leng Qiu spread his hands: "Can you tell me your name?" ”

"I just came back from Hades, and I'm afraid I'll be frightened when Hades asks about you later!" the man's tone was still as cold as usual.

Leng Qiu chuckled, the green tendons in his right hand burst out, and he walked towards the man with a knife.

"The strength is a little weaker, but the courage is full. Say your name, and you won't be nameless in the grave. ”

"Before your knife is against my neck, do you think it makes sense to say this?" Leng Qiu suddenly accelerated and slashed at the man.

The man's eyes glowed with a hint of brilliance, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he turned sideways to avoid Leng Qiu's attack.

Leng Qiu immediately made another horizontal split, attacking relentlessly.

"People, be self-aware. One of the most shrewd things about it is that it does not bloom in the process of despair a flower of hope called luck. ”

The man's right hand turned into a golden hand, and he clamped Leng Yue between his two fingers, and no matter how hard Leng Qiu tried, he couldn't pull it out.

The palm of the hand turns into a golden palm, which is as solid as real gold, and has the effect of turning stones into gold.

Bite!

With a slight force on the man's right hand, Leng Yue was broken under Leng Qiu's incredulous gaze.

Burst!

The man inserted the broken cold moon into Leng Qiu's left shoulder, and then slapped it hard with his right hand to slap Leng Qiu away.

Leng Yue grinded in Leng Qiu's shoulder blades, and the pain made Leng Qiu's face distorted.

The ghost invisible and the others finally overcame the fear in their hearts, and the killing general stepped forward.

"It's true that more ants can bite and kill elephants. Unfortunately, you are ants, and I am not an elephant. The man had an extra long knife in his hand, and with a sweep, forced everyone back.

The blade of the long knife has a strange streamline, and when it is gently waved, the air rubs against the blade and swims along the streamline, making a sound like a baby crying.

"Weeping Knife! Infant Spirit, are you Li Xuan, the captain of the Seven Killings?" The moment the infant spirit appeared, the ghost invisible and Tianfu knew the man's identity.

Seven Kills of the Heavenly Sword!The number one team in the mercenary alliance division.

"Oh, you know our names. I'm not a murderer, either. But..."Li Xuan's words changed, and his killing intent wrinkled: "The moment you attack my brother, the end is already doomed. ”

"Don't make any extraneous branches!" the black-robed man stopped in front of Li Xuan.

Brush!

The infant spirit directly pressed against the neck of the black-robed man: "I Li Xuan can't do things before you turn to point fingers." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid you've forgotten who you are. The black-robed man sneered, and his mouth kept chattering. Li Xuan suddenly had a splitting headache, seeing this, the three black-clothed people screamed and attacked the black-robed man, but Li Xuan stretched out his hand to stop them.

The black-robed man stopped chanting the mantra, obviously not wanting to stiffen the relationship.

Li Xuan directly crossed the black-robed man and looked at the ghost invisible: "As long as you take me three times and don't die, why spare your life!"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry and repentant. Leng Qiu covered his wounds, and approached the invisible side of the ghost with the help of Zhao Bufan and others.

"Don't worry! The immortal person under my infant spirit sword, forgive him, the king of Hades will not dare to accept it!" A smile hung on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth that was extremely arrogant but as cold as a blade