The sword light was terrifying, and there was a burst of roaring sounds, and the surrounding mountains and rocks immediately showed an inch of shattering.

While!

A piercing sonorous sound echoed, causing ripples in the air.

"Hmm......"

The tall man with the beard held a scimitar in his hand, and for a moment felt like his arm was going to be scrapped.

A stream of blood was about to gush out of his throat, and he swallowed it forcibly.

At this moment, he looked at the red-clouded black-robed sword cultivator man in front of him, and his eyes showed shock.

This person is so strong!

Zhang Fengqing's eyes flickered, and he was also a little surprised by the strength of this sword cultivator.

With his strength, he has long been at the top level in the same realm.

But this sword cultivator from the silent tomb was able to catch his sword without retreating.

Sure enough, the monks in this world are not as simple as they thought.

It's no wonder that the other party is so arrogant.

Tsk, that's a lot more interesting.

Zhang Fengqing's eyes burst out with a ball of fine light, and the awe-inspiring sword intent suddenly filled his whole body like a stream, and he was about to use all his strength next.

"Not good!"

The tall man's heart jumped suddenly, and the scarlet scimitar in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the whole person tried his best to block the opponent's sword momentum.

The white expanse in front of him was terrifying, and the sound of sharp whistle in his ears was very intimidating.

In less than ten breaths, he felt a sudden pain in his right arm.

Poof!

"Ahhhhh......h

The tall man's face was distorted, and his eyes glared at the ground and screamed.

He looked at his severed arm in disbelief, and then his eyes fell to the right hand that had fallen to the ground.

In his right hand, he also holds a scarlet scimitar.

This...... How can it be......

Unable to contain the panic in his mind, he faced the fear of death for the first time in his life after hundreds of years in the homicide industry.

"Don't, don't...... Good business ......"

The sound mixed with panic was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

The tall man's eyes were almost bursting out, and his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't move.

At the throat, splatters of blood are sprayed.

Instinctively, he covered his last remaining hand and fell to his knees with a bow of fear.

So fast...... What a fast sword!

Overhead, a fluttering voice sounded, "No, senior, I thought I could hold on a little longer." ”

The tall man lost his strength and fell forward to the ground, a question arose as he finally died.

How can the members of Skynet be so powerful?

At this moment, the surrounding area was filled with the sound of explosions and rumblings, and billowing dust rose.

More than a dozen masked Skynet killers are fighting with the killers who came to the silent grave.

The elders of the three families alone killed each other with lightning speed, causing a lot of losses to each other.

The thin man with the hat on his head had an ugly face, and the powerful spurs he launched were repeatedly blocked by the other party, and it was difficult to shake them at all.

In front of him was a red-clouded black-robed monk, and under the mask of a demon was a young face.

His name is Zhang Queyu, and he is a new elder who was promoted a few years ago, and he is also one of the children of the family who competed with the disciples of the Qianji Sect at the beginning.

With the help of the later reward of Tsukidan, this person successfully broke through to the Tsuki-Tsuji Realm, and his progress in the past few years can be regarded as very fast.

Now that he has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

In this process, he has devoted himself to the Skynet organization many times to become a killer, and he has a strong interest in this operation.

A series of sonorous sounds sounded one after another, bringing up the splash of sparks.

Zhang Queyu is still the same as back then, using a short sword that looks ordinary.

He looked calm and calm in the face of the attack of the man in the hat in the late stage of foundation building in front of him.

"Die!"

A wild roar came out of his mouth, and the man in the hat turned hideous, and he encouraged the mana of his whole body to inject into the dagger.

A little on the tiptoes, the body quickly advances with a strong momentum.

The ground was trampled to the point of cobweb-like cracks, and some simply rumbled down.

An eerie glow flickered on the dagger, creating two rainbow rays of light along the way.

Zhang Queyu could feel that the other party's condensed killing intent converged on his chest, and looking at the fierce attack in front of him, there was no trace of panic in his heart.

Now is the time!

With a flip of his wrist, his body sank slightly, and he cast a floating shadow step of the top of the third grade.

The dagger shone brightly, exuding terrifying power.

Piercing with a thud!

Zhang Queyu suddenly came to a distance of less than five meters behind the man in the hat, he smiled coldly and did not look back.

The short sword in his hand was dripping with drops of blood.

The thin man with a hat on his head had a distorted and painful expression, and his mouth made a gasping sound.

He lowered his head stiffly, his eyes shrinking sharply.

At the same time, the dagger held in both hands slipped weakly and fell to the ground raising a faint cloud of dust.

This killer, who was disdainful of the Skynet organization before, was completely blinded by this time.

His mind went blank and his lips buzzed a few times.

Burst!!!

Scarlet blood erupted from his chest and abdomen, staining the dagger that had fallen to the ground red.

Then the body split in two.

The man in the hat was lying on the ground with a frightened face, and he dragged his body forward, his fingernails covered with black dirt.

"Ho ho ...... Ho ho ......"

With a faint and intermittent sound coming from his mouth, the man in the hat quickly ran out of life.

Even when he died, his eyes remained wide open.

The eyes are full of longing for life.

On the other side, an old woman in a black robe held a cane in her hand, and she was chanting words.

Around her, countless evil spirits roared and rushed forward with a trembling power.

Several Skynet killers were kept out and unable to move forward.

"Damn, the situation is not in our favor. ”

The old woman's voice was hoarse.

"Damn! We're going to tell all the underground organizations the news of the Skynet organization's cruelty to our peers!"

Another member of the Silent Grave, struggling to hold on, roared.

"You are the scum of the killer world!

The other monk was out of breath, hoarse.

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was raised high, and a pillar of blood erupted from his broken neck.

"Isn't it, seniors, we're just asking for advice as juniors, so we don't need to do this, right?"

Zhang Fengqing withdrew his sword and said in a playful tone.

The old woman looked at the red-clouded black-robed monk with the sword, and her heart was cold.

Just now she saw with her own eyes that a powerful sword cultivator on her side was killed in less than a moment when she faced this person.

Such a terrifying foundation building sword cultivation was simply an existence that she had never seen in the walking cultivation world.

When the other members of the Silent Grave heard this, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

Do you call this a consultation?

"It's because we were rude before! There are eyes and beads that offend all Skynet seniors, the old body apologizes here first, and please raise your noble hands!"

The old woman stiffened her head and said in a humble tone.

She can see that these Skynet killers are extremely brutal, and they have to kill them all in the face of the ridicule of their peers.

In order to avoid being killed, he had to make this decision.

"You old woman are disgraced by our silent graves!

An unwilling roar sounded, and I saw a red-faced man stalking his neck.

As soon as the words fell, there was a snort in his chest, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Look for death. ”

Zhang Fengqing's body shook and returned to the same place, his eyes were cold.

Seeing that companion was decisively killed, the faces of the remaining members of the Silent Grave changed drastically.

If you don't accept softness, you will really die!

The old woman was sad in her heart, she didn't expect to meet these crazy people on this mission, and immediately said anxiously: "Everyone, hurry up and apologize to the seniors." ”

"Shut up! Even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't be ashamed of the silent grave!"

One of the middle-aged men roared with a face full of unwillingness.

"Really?"

A cold voice sounded in his ears, and a short sword with a cold glow rested on his neck.

The blade seeped into the flesh and began to bleed blood.

It turned out that Zhang Queyu was holding a short sword and stepped on the floating shadow to come to this person's side.

"Ah...... This ......"

The middle-aged man looked stunned, and then his eyes revealed the fear of death.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Seniors, it's our fault! You can do this mission, we will take the initiative to quit!"

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he said in his mouth.

This person was afraid that if he was too late, the blade of the sword around his neck would be cut off immediately.

"It would have been nice to say no sooner. Zhang Queyu said coldly.

"Thank you seniors, thank you ......"

The middle-aged man's heart was relieved, and he thought that the other party was going to let him go.

Poof!

The blade slashed through without hindrance, splattering scarlet blood, making the demon mask even more terrifying.

A skull rolled on the ground, and the expression on his face was very clear, and he could see all kinds of surprise and puzzlement before death.

"You!"

The old woman's pupils shrank, and her heart was filled with an ominous premonition.

"What are you Skynet people going to do?!"

"Shall we not rob it, the clansmen of the Zhang family will let you kill!"

"Leave us alone!"

"It's all peers, is it necessary to kill them quickly!!"

"You Skynet is too domineering!"

............

The remaining members of the Silent Grave were completely frightened, and they all thought that this order was really a mistake.

It's so good to die, but I just met these Skynet maniacs!

Zhang Fengqing looked at these killers who had a nervous breakdown and said with a smile, "Don't be stupid, except for your silent grave, we will kill the people of Huangquan Pavilion and the Underworld." ”

What the?!

Hearing this, the old woman and the others were shocked, and they almost wondered if they had heard it wrong.

"Now, I guess I'm almost dead. ”

Zhang Fengqing's voice grew colder, and his eyes looked like he was looking at his prey, "The members of the three major killer organizations, from the moment they stepped into Qingyun Prefecture, the only end was death!"

The sound full of murderous intent echoed in the ears, giving people a sense of being in the abyss.

In the eyes of the members of the Silent Tomb, the image of this red-clouded black-robed sword cultivator wearing a demon mask was infinitely magnified in his mind.

An unprecedented horror ravaged everyone's body like a flood of beasts.

"Now you understand, if you understand, let's die. ”

The cold voice sounded again, followed by a torrent of terrifying attacks.

The old woman and the others stared wide-eyed, their hearts full of despair.

They shouldn't have taken this order......

Skynet's killers are all crazy!