People have misses, horses have stumbled. Even the Holy Venerable Lord, who is scheming and calculating, has a day when the boat capsizes in the gutter. Because he was too conceited, he never thought that he would be planted in the hands of a small head of the Fu Gong Gate.

His vitality was seriously injured and he needed to return to the blood altar to recuperate. The roof leak happened to rain overnight, but at this time, the strength of the black-robed man was almost on par with the Holy Venerable Lord. So he urgently needed to turn over and call the shots, and the dispute arose.

Most of the blood and qi power needed by the Holy Venerable Lord was collected by the black-robed man and many disciples of the Holy Sword Sect. In fact, these blood qi had no effect on the black-robed man at all. What he needed more was the resentful spirit after the fall of the cultivator.

Two very different extremes, two forces that are comparable. In fact, from the very beginning, there was no cooperation, no one denomination. It's just that they all use each other, and now the value of each other's use has reached the limit.

It is a matter of time to turn the other cheek, and it is also a matter of time to block the blood altar. At least for now, everything in the Holy Sword Sect is in the hands of the black-robed man. led tens of thousands of disciples to conquer the Holy Domain, and the original light turned into darkness.

At this moment, the black-robed man stood at the commanding heights of the Holy Sword Sect, wearing a pitch-black robe, his eyes glowing with purple light, and coldly swept over all the disciples below: "You are willing to follow this seat, and you need your answer." ”

There was a black press below, and there was no blade in his hand. It's just that with a wave of their hand, there is an extra pitch-black long sword in their hands. Raised his long sword, formed some kind of formation in the sky, and then said in a deep voice: "Willing to follow!"

Why is this so? Actually, their minds are not complete, and the most important thing that occupies their minds is killing. It's just that the law of the Holy Venerable Lord is that only the strong can survive, and the weak will be destroyed by themselves. But the black-robed man is different, he has his own set.

There is really nothing wrong with the strong surviving and the weak perishing. But the black-robed man used it more ingeniously. As long as these people are willing, even if they are not strong enough, they can continue to survive under the protection of the powerhouses of the Holy Sword Sect.

This change alone is enough to win people's hearts. This is the existence of the black-robed man who accurately grasps the weakness of human nature. It's just a layer of cloak, and people follow him convincingly, not hesitating to resist the Holy Venerable.

"Listen, whatever is in your heart. If you are determined to choose this path, it is destined to be a path of no return. And this seat is also trying to survive in the thrill, you think it out for yourself. ”

"Don't think about it, whatever you have to face, you just tell you to. This plane is originally a killing chaos, each according to his ability. Since your power is now above the Holy Venerable, of course we are willing to follow you, this is inevitable. ”

The mighty army occupies a hill under black pressure. This is the appeal of the black-robed man. It's not just as simple as being convinced, even if it's an unconvinced existence, it will choose to surrender under the purple pupils.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Good! Now that you have decided, then this seat will take you to change the heavens and the earth above this sacred place, and completely turn it into our heaven and earth, and achieve an unprecedented great cause. ”

Hands are outstretched, then slowly opened. A black light swept all over the world. In an instant, the strength of the crowd became stronger. The black-robed man wants to use these people so that the Holy Venerable Lord will never be able to turn over, this is his plan.

With a wave of his hand, everyone disappeared. At this second, there was only one black-robed man left, standing on the commanding heights. I saw him open his purple pupils and look at the sky: "Holy Lord, Holy Lord, how long will you be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

"Huh...... Your brother, Zhang Erdan, the Venerable God of War, has fallen, and your son, Feiling Gongzi, has exhausted everything, and he must keep this piece of pure land for you, and now he is falling into a deep sleep. And you? just live in your own world."

I don't know if it's a provocation or a deliberate reminder, although the black-robed man is a part of the separation of the Holy Venerable, he still knows a lot about the grievances between him and the Holy Lord. The black-robed man is conceited, he will definitely not lose to the Holy Lord.

"Hahaha...... If you have the ability, you will come out to fight with me in an upright manner, and don't always hide in the chaos. Over the years, you have been pestering, even if you are not annoyed by yourself, I am annoyed by it, it is too troublesome. ”

In the world of killing, strength is king. What can't be solved with fists and strength? Therefore, the black-robed man is more direct to the Holy Venerable, and this is where his characteristics lie. If the Holy Lord does not come out, the consequences will ......

When the black-robed man thought he was in control, in fact, in the dark, there were a pair of blood-colored eyes that kept staring at his every move. He even let out a cautious laugh: "Hehe...... Stupid, so stupid!"

And at this time, in that mysterious and distant chaotic space. Muyang and the Holy Maiden Linlin's cultivation is actually about the same. They had been watching everything in this sanctuary. It doesn't matter if it's a small fluctuation or a big upheaval.

Originally, I thought that they could ignore all these things, and Feiling would be able to solve everything. But I didn't expect that at the time of the explosion, the spirit of the Holy Venerable would actually be swept back to the Holy Domain, which was a huge trouble.

The two of them glanced at each other in the chaotic space, and after knowing the seriousness of the matter, they had to smile helplessly. At the same time, the chaotic space began to slowly change, constantly distorting, deforming, distorting and deforming.

"Brother Muyang, it seems that our stable days are coming to an end. Originally, I thought that Ling'er could solve it, but the seriousness of this matter was beyond the scope of Ling'er's bearing. If this grievance is not resolved, I'm afraid. ”

Reaching out to take Linlin's hand, Muyang looked at her gently: "Hehe...... If our grievances are not resolved, there will be no peace for a day, so we still have to face them!"

Chaotic mutation, Muyang and Linlin have the same mind. After circulating in the chaotic space for so long, the power of nature was not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators. As long as one thought, it can reverse the situation and change the dislocation of time and space.

Tear and pull, crack, crack, bang! Suddenly the sky was full of wind and clouds. In the flickering arc, it seems that two figures can be seen, holding hands looming. After a while, the figure became more and more visible.

The air waves flowed, and the arc became denser and denser. Then, on the Wolong Holy Path of the Holy Domain, a thundercloud-like aura was generated. Suddenly, the universe was reversed, and the space shattered in an instant.

Boom, boom! In the continuous explosion, Mu Yang and Ruan Linlin turned into two rays of light and fell towards the top of the holy area. When their aura appeared, it was not destruction, but signs of recovery around them.

As soon as their bodies moved, the two of them came to the center of the Wolong Holy Path and looked up at the dragon spirit stone pillar in front of them. smiled faintly: "Ling'er, Yutan, you have all worked hard." I know you're doing your best, so leave it to your father......"

(End of chapter)