Chapter 591

Until the last moment, the old man in black didn't see how Lin Yun's sword came out, maybe he didn't even understand how he died.

As for the man who drew the sword, he has long since left.

For Lin Yun, without thinking too much, how could he be friends with an evil cultivator with an obviously impure purpose. No matter how dangerous it is in this dry sea, it will not be mixed with this kind of person.

As for why he sacrificed thunder and lightning, he didn't think too much about it.

It's just that Lin Yun has a keen sense, there is no need to stay here for too long, even if he can kill with one sword, it is enough to make a sword.

Putting the petals into the sword box, Lin Yun disappeared in place like a wisp of green smoke.

Not long after he left, dense brown ants and insects poured out of the desert, swallowing the corpses on the ground in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few dry bones under them.

In the dry sea, thousands of people poured in in just one day. The original tranquility was suddenly broken, and the killing did not stop for a moment.

Some people died at the hands of insidious demon beasts, blood-stained yellow sand, and died halfway before they saw the ancient tomb of Xingjun.

But many more died at the hands of the same kind.

Everywhere in the dry sea, it is full of blood and carnage, which is overwhelming.

A filthy swamp, stained with a drop of blood, and the corpses of many sect disciples fell to the ground, lifeless.

Most of those corpses were mutilated, scattered and scattered, and the methods were quite brutal. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was very uncomfortable.

In the middle of the swamp was a rather strange grass, surrounded by gray smoke. If you look closely, you will find that the gray smoke looks like a huge swimming dragon, shrouding the grass, which is very surprising.

Turning Dragon Grass!

This is the dragon grass, which is a very rare treasure of heaven and earth, and once it appears in the outside world, it will attract strong people from all sides to compete for it, and it is impossible to meet it.

But right now, these more than a dozen elite disciples of the major sects looked at the dragon grass but were motionless. On the contrary, he looked frightened and trembled, and the hand holding the blade trembled.

It's just that there is a person standing next to the dragon grass.

The man was dressed in black, his face was expressionless, and his cold gaze fell on the dragon grass, and there was no fluctuation at all.

He held a sword in his right hand, the blade of which was cold, and there was blood on the tip of the sword, falling drop by drop.

This person is none other than Ji Wusheng, the great disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, who was ranked fifty-third in the last Dragon Feast. Known as the Bloody Butcher, his sword was swift and fierce, fierce and ferocious, more brutal than the butcher's knife.

Originally, in this filthy swamp, there were several groups of sect disciples who were fighting for this dragon grass.

didn't expect that in the chaos of the battle, Ji Wuye suddenly rushed in. Kill people when they see them, regardless of sects.

Kill one person with one sword, and in the blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen people who died under his sword, and there are no corpses!

The rest of the people were frightened on the spot, and they no longer dared to move, so they could only look at this person with trembling.

"Ji Wuye, we don't dare to compete with you with this dragon grass, can you let us live?"

"Master Ji, as a Tianjiao demon on the Long Yun List, you won't be as knowledgeable as us, right?"

"We really don't know that this dragon grass has been taken by Ji Gongzi. ”

"Spare our lives!"

Under this stalemate, it was too torturous, and the remaining sect disciples finally couldn't bear it and begged for mercy one after another.

"The dragon grass is originally mine, do you need to let it? ”

Ji Wuye grinned strangely, a chill suddenly flashed in Gujing Bubo's eyes, and he sneered: "Don't say that I won't give you a way to live, give you three time to breathe, you can live faster than my sword." ”

"Run!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they turned around and ran.

Ji Wuye looked at this group of sect disciples who were running wildly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, which was quite strange.

"It's time!"

When the three breaths were over, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his expression became extremely cold. The sword momentum all over his body flashed with thick blood light, and the cold sword intent penetrated his bones and devoured his heart. He was like a sea of killing intent, perfectly integrated into the sword momentum, extremely terrifying.

Rumble!

His vast sword momentum turned into a tide and rolled out, and in the blink of an eye, it engulfed everyone who had run out of the kilometer.

"What's the matter, I can't move......"

"Damn, what the hell is going on, my legs don't obey. ”

"Damn, what the hell is going on!"

The moment they were shrouded by the blood light sword momentum, the killing intent invaded everyone's bodies like a poisonous snake, and a group of people suddenly fell into the abyss, their bodies were cold, and they were deeply trapped in it, and their vision was hazy.

Only a few people, their faces were flushed, and they moved their bodies with great difficulty.

The autumn moon is cold, and the blood sword is like an abyss!

A terrifying chill suddenly erupted on Ji Wuye's body, and countless sword lights were like moonlight falling on the river. Accompanied by indifferent killing, and the city of vast rivers, the moonlight condensed into an abyss like blood, mercilessly strangling the people who were trapped in it.

Poof!

For a while, the screams were repeated, and the wails were endless, this swampy place was like purgatory on earth, with stumps and broken bones, which was shocking.

When Ji Wuye put away the sword and returned it to the sheath, no one stood anymore, and the blood was covered with a drop of blood in all directions, and the blood sword was like an abyss, which was really not false at all.

This is Ji Wuye, the bloody hand butcher Ji Wuye, the terrifying existence that is the third on the Long Yun list!

Vaguely, there was still one person who was quite tenacious, crawling among the corpses. People always have unimaginable perseverance in their desire to survive, and under such purgatory, they are still crawling with difficulty.

"Ignorance. ”

Ji Wuye's face was indifferent, and he smiled a little cruelly.

As soon as the words fell, the sect disciple who was crawling on the swamp suddenly showed a series of blood marks like centipedes on his face. The blood stains spread and wriggled all over his body, and the man was in agony and let out a heart-rending scream.

Boom!

When the scream roared to the limit, there was an earth-shattering loud bang, like thunder on the ground. The only living sect disciple suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and there was an extra pit hundreds of meters deep on the ground out of thin air, and the wind in the pit was roaring, and the blood was as bright as ink.

It was as if a blood abyss had been generated, a blood-colored abyss, and the sound of the sword was like a demon, echoing endlessly.

"Everyone is dead, and I don't want to think about it, you are also a waste, why are you still alive?"

Ji Wuye sneered again and again, and then his eyes were like lightning, falling on the dragon grass, and he opened his mouth violently and sucked it.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently, and the gray smoke that shrouded the dragon grass and coiled like a swimming dragon was instantly sucked into the air.

With the inhalation of this gray smoke, the blood light on Ji Wuye's body became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, this blood light completely enveloped it, exuding a bright luster.

In the terrifying blood light, a figure could be faintly seen, exuding a majestic aura like a sea of smoke. That majestic true element, it is clear that you can step into the yin and yang realm at any time, and under the effect of this dragon grass, it should be even more natural, and it can be easily broken through.

But this person has no intention of being promoted.

Let this true element continue to condense, condense to that blood light, like a brilliant gem.

Wow!

After the dragon-shaped gray smoke was completely engulfed, the blood light on Ji Wuye's body was violently retracted. In an instant, the light on his body surged, the true yuan stirred, and the aura became more and more terrifying.

When he opened his eyes, the sword intent in his eyes surged, and the evil aura was compelling, and just one glance seemed to have fallen into the abyss. Ji Wuye spread out his palm, and there was a blood spider shining with seven mystical lights in his palm, this was the Martial Soul Blood Yao Demon Spider, the seventh grade of the Xuan level.

Ji Wuye muttered to himself: "Xuan-level seven-grade...... Those demons who are in the top ten on the Longyun list, when they are promoted to the Yin and Yang Realm, their martial souls are at least the ninth rank of the Xuan level. My seven grades are still a little far behind, and it is still a little slow to feed them with true yuan and different grasses, and I have to grab the natal celestial star beads left when the star monarch is gone. ”

As he spoke, the Palm Blood Demon Spider crept out, and the resentment that was engulfing those corpses in the swamp was quite weird.

At the same time, next to a lake that was close to dryness.

screamed and blood splattered.

Dozens of sect disciples wailed, unfolded their bodies and fled frantically, and kept their life-saving hole cards behind them. This kind of counterattack is also amazing, a group of people seem to have encountered some powerful demon beasts, each fighting for their lives, just trying to escape.

"Can you get away?"

It wasn't until a sneer came from behind him that people knew that it wasn't a terrible monster at all. It's a monster and a terrible swordsman.,It's chasing and killing.,To be precise, it's torture.。

In the shocking weather, the hole cards that those sect disciples desperately sacrificed were all ready to be wiped out with a knife, and they would not blow the ashes.

People are dying, people are falling to the ground.

But the strange thing is that I can't see any sword light, I see that the man's face is hideous, and he catches up step by step. The people who came were not in a hurry, and felt that someone had escaped a little far, so they slashed out.

If you look closely, you will see that there is a slight ripple in the air, which is a rather faint black sword light. The sinuous sword light was like a poisonous snake, shuttling through the crowd, and with a slight sweep of the snake's tail, a person's head fell to the ground, or the body exploded, which was quite brutal.

This swordsman is Yan Kong, the fifty-fourth ghost sword Yan Kong on the Dragon Cloud List.

He walked leisurely like this, and after a few moments, no one stood again.

There was a river of blood on the ground, corpses were everywhere, and Yan Kong scolded coldly: "A group of wastes dare to destroy my dragon fruit!"

In fact, this dragon fruit is not his at all, it is a group of people who fought too fiercely and destroyed it. He passed by unintentionally, and when he found out, he was furious, so he started to kill, and there was no one left who was killed by him.

Its bloody and brutal is not inferior to Ji Wuye.

In the last dragon feast, the two of them were also called the two killing gods, killing people like hemp. The disciples of the sect, although they are not evil cultivators, most of them have been involved in human life, and they will never hesitate to make a move.

But they will not kill people at will, these two people will kill people if they don't agree with each other, and even kill people for fun.

The two have similar temperaments, but they are extremely discordant, and when they meet, they fight.

"The direction has changed again......

Yan Kong glanced up, his brows furrowed, and he scolded in a deep voice: "This ghost place, it's really troublesome to find the Xingjun Ancient Tomb. ”