I saw that Luo Ming's whole body was shrouded in black qi, and his eyes were like blood tans, full of blood-colored light.

"You waste, if you let me out earlier, won't this kid die, you have to get bruises all over your body. The black-robed phantom laughed.

Luo Ming, who was standing in the void, did not have a trace of emotion on his face, and even his eyes were a little wooden, just standing like that.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Yuechen felt a tingling in his scalp, and looked at the black robe uneasily.

"Boy, I have to thank you, because you forced him to succeed in the blood sacrifice, otherwise I don't know when I will wait. When the black-robed figure spoke, it gradually overlapped with Luo Ming.

"But, because he has a contract with me, he ...... I must kill you in order to fulfill his request. "This time, it was no longer a phantom, but Luo Ming.

At this time, Luo Ming's eyes were full of evil, staring directly at Yang Yuechen.

"You are not a human, a ghost or a ghost, who are you pretending to be a ghost to scare?" looked at Luo Ming without slashing, no, it should be said that it was the black-robed phantom.

"No wonder this waste has such a big grudge against you, it turns out that you kid, in addition to strength, you are passable, sharp-toothed little guy. Luo Ming chuckled in a low voice.

Looking at Luo Ming not far away, the burial dragon in his hand pointed forward, and said coldly: "Come on! Let Ben Shao see how powerful you are this ghost." ”

"It's fearless for the unknowing. Luo Ming sneered, and suddenly his body burst out, and the powerful qi machine, the originally cloudy sky, became even darker.

"Ukiyo!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth rotated, and everything turned into sword qi, slashing towards Luo Ming.

"Hehe, boy, your aura is very weird, and it's much stronger than the average aura, but it's still useless. ”

Luo Ming slapped his palm directly in front of him as he spoke, and suddenly the void around Luo Ming fluctuated, and endless black qi emerged.

"Actually...... It's actually demonic energy!"

At the beginning, in the assessment of the secret realm, the power of the Demon Venerable was deeply imprinted on the soul, and he has not forgotten it to this day.

"I underestimate you, you actually know the demonic energy?" Luo Ming's face full of evil intent was full of surprise.

"You demon people, are you still not giving up?"

"Haha! Boy, if it weren't for your strength, I would have thought that you would also be an old monster who was reborn. Hearing Yang Yuechen's words, Luo Ming burst out laughing.

In fact, when I first talked to the Sword Emperor, I knew a lot of hidden information.

"Since you know so much, then I can't keep you today, you must die!"

As soon as the words fell, in the endless void, a sword light flashed.

The light dissipated, and a middle-aged man appeared in the field, with two strands of white hair on his sideburns, a resolute face, and bright eyes, wearing a blue robe, and his body was like a sharp sword, piercing the sky.

"You want to kill my Sword Sect disciple? Haha! Even if you are a member of the Demon Clan, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it here. The middle-aged man was domineering and looked at Luo Mingdao with a big laugh.

"I really can't do it in front of you now, but at my peak, killing you is like crushing an ant. After Luo Ming heard the man's words, he didn't cut his words.

"I'm sorry! Now you're not. ”

A sword light flashed in the middle-aged man's hand, and this sword was as fast as lightning, breaking through the shackles of space and stabbing straight at Luo Ming.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Ming's body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and in an instant, a black light shot straight into the sky from the blood mist, wanting to escape away.

"Hmph, want to escape in front of Jian Xiu? The middle-aged man looked at the black light mockingly, and a long sword appeared in his hand, spitting out powerful sword intent.

"Instantaneous...... Kill...... Technique!" The middle-aged man clenched the long sword with both hands, and as each word was spit out, the power on the sword was one point stronger.

As the last word fell, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant.

In the endless space, a scream was heard, mixed with resentment.

Gradually, the middle-aged man on the edge of the sky walked over, his long hair was windless, his long sleeves were fluttering, and he was extremely chic.

Yang Yuechen, who was originally preparing for a bloody battle, was stunned when he stood aside and watched, and a few words appeared in his head: "There is such an awesome person in Jianmen?"

"Boy, do you look like a beauty? The middle-aged man stepped into the void and came close in the blink of an eye.

"The predecessor is a member of the Sword Gate?" looked at the middle-aged man, uncertain.

"Then why don't you hurry up and salute!" the middle-aged man said with a resolute face when he heard Yang Yuechen's words.

Hearing this, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, hugged his fists and said, "Junior Yang Yuechen, I've seen ...... Senior!"

"I am the master of the Sword Gate, Lin Xiaozi. Seeing that Yang Yuechen didn't know how to speak, he explained.

While the two were talking, a few people came over, and it was Luo Ming who attacked and killed Yang Yuechen and several people, including Xue Fengyi, who was seriously injured, looked at Lin Xiaozi and hurriedly saluted.

"A few of you, in this sensitive period, you framed your fellow disciples, I already know what happened, you go back to Jianmen to receive the punishment yourself!"

When several people heard Lin Xiaozi's words, their faces turned pale for a while, and they greeted Luo Ming's ancestors in their hearts.

However, he didn't dare to disobey Lin Xiaozi's words, so he hurriedly responded, and there was no desire to escape at all in his heart, if the Sword Gate wanted to kill them, even if he came out of the Xuantian Empire, it would be useless.

"Are you going back to the Sword Gate or what?" Lin Xiaozi turned around and looked at Yang Yuechen with a smile.

"Door Master, I want to find out the root cause of the corpse poison, after all, my friend's death has nothing to do with this corpse poison. He thought about it and saluted.

"Okay, then be careful!" After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaozi's body was stunned, and he directly turned into sword light and disappeared into the sky.

After Lin Xiaozi left, Yang Yuechen looked in the direction of the Poison Valley and galloped away.

Not long after Yang Yuechen left, a figure walked out of the grass on the side, looking at Yang Yuechen's back full of hatred.

The man said with a grim face: "My people from the Blood Sect will not die like this, little rabbit cub, your death is coming." ”

In a courtyard of Jianmen, Guo Yu looked at Jiang Hong lying on the bed, and his expression was excited.

It turned out that when he left at that time, Yang Yuechen gave himself a leaf and told himself that after arriving at the Sword Gate, he must give Jiang Hong a suit and wait for him to come back.

Jiang Hong, who was already silent, had a slight breathing sound in his nose, but it was extremely weak.

"The boss will definitely cure you, don't worry!" Guo Yu, who was sitting on the side, said softly.

Jiang Hong, who was lying on the bed, seemed to hear it, the expression on her beautiful face relaxed, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.