He smiled and slowly spoke, and said to the Sword Pavilion Master: "Okay, this big (diàn) old man is also a little bored, so let's go with you to your righteous path alliance to stay for a while." ”

After listening to the old man's words, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the Sword Pavilion Master, and he hurriedly sent a flying boat, respectfully needing to invite the old man to the flying boat.

However, after the old man saw this flying boat, he said to the master of the Sword Pavilion: "I'm afraid that this flying boat is not as fast as your sword's flight, take the flying boat, it's too slow..."

After listening to the old man's words, the Sword Pavilion Lord hurriedly took out the Zhenzong Divine Weapon that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Sword Pavilion, "Sword!"

Looking at the divine soldier in front of him, the old man's eyes flashed a little reminiscence, and then he shook his head with a smile, and said to the Sword Pavilion Master: "That's it, I'll take you away." After the words fell, a few marks quickly formed in the old man's hands, which were the sound of thousands of miles!

He said to the seal: "Old friends, we old bones should also go out of the mountain and strengthen the courage of my righteous monks!"

After that, I saw that the old man's sleeve waved, and the mark instantly turned into several ways, like a meteor, flying into the dome in different directions!

After doing these actions, I saw that the old man held the arm of the Sword Pavilion Master with one hand, and waved his robe with the other hand, and the next second, he and the Sword Pavilion Master had disappeared!

Zhenwu Continent, the land of the extreme west

"What's missing?"

"Ji Ling, who lost the Thunder Chaos Dantian, was extremely depressed at this time. ”

Looking at the gradually whitening Ji, he muttered to himself, "White, night, (yīn) yang?"

"Every time the Xuanyuan Sword fuses the Chaos Primordial Stone, it needs the blood of the demon in order to balance the (yīn) yang!"

"Isn't it the blood of demons? But last time, Xuanyuan Sword absorbed a lot of demon blood, and it stands to reason that cultivating into a strong demon blood contains enough demon power!"

Thinking of this, Ji Ling was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Isn't it ......"

"Yes, that's right!"

"The power of chaos is the most violent and difficult to appease, and the power of chaos is also the most righteous and overwhelming!

At this moment, suddenly Ji Ling heard a dense sound of breaking the air!

"My lord, how could you be illuminated as if it were day last night, in the far west?

"Yes, my lord, since the appearance of the two dangerous places in the Wind Valley Thunder Pool, there has been no shortage of monks who have come to adventure, and there may indeed be only a few people who have come back, and according to them, they are all watching from the ground, and they have not climbed to the dome of the Wind Valley Thunder Pool from home!"

"Hey, I've heard it too, not only the monks of our Blood Demon Sect, but also those righteous hypocrites, some of them still have the power of chaos in the Wind Valley Thunder Pool! Hmph! I must be afraid that our Blood Demon Sect will rob them of things, so they are so nonsense!"

After listening to their words, the few people walking in the front glared at them, and then one of them said: "There is a lot of nonsense, just go and see it, you will know it, you will not stop here, and then cut off your tongues and feed the rare and strange beast I raised!"

After the man finished, he took many demons with him, and gradually approached Ji Ling's direction (bī) without knowing (qíng).

After listening to their conversation, Ji Ling showed a sneer on his face, and slowly whispered: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Lord is also about to prepare to go to the Righteous Path Alliance to participate in the war, kill some demons first, unseal my Xuanyuan Sword, and after finding a way, come back to rescue them, but I didn't find it, you are so considerate of the master, you sent it to the door so quickly!"

After the words fell, Ji Ling communicated with the chaotic forces around him, observing the cultivation of these demons.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I broke Ji Lingle after seeing it, among this group of demons, there are actually a lot of half-step martial immortals, and what surprises him even more is that among these half-step martial immortals, there are many evil demons, all of whom are quasi-immortal cultivators!

After looking at the leading few quasi-immortal powerhouses, Ji Ling slowly revealed a trace of evil (qíng), and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand gradually lit up, and he also gradually rose into the air with the light of the Xuanyuan Sword!

When ordinary people see such a powerful demon team, they definitely turn their heads and run, how fast they can run.

However, as if he was a hungry wolf staring at the lamb, Ji Ling released the bait (yòu) and disguised himself as the fresh grass that the lamb wanted to devour!

However, he was not grass, but a hunter in a gilly suit!

Looking at the demons who slowly approached him little by little, as if they regarded him as a peerless treasure, Ji Ling's heart couldn't help but count.

"It's... Quasi-immortals... 1 pc... 2 ...... Tsk, this, there are nearly ten quasi-immortals!"

"This is an ordinary half-step martial immortal... 1 pc... 3 pcs... Gee... This... More than thirty! Oh my goodness!"

"The rest...... It's all above the Supreme! This is ...... Nearly a hundred!"

Counting here, Ji Ling's face leaked an extremely bright smile, as if a student had been admitted to his favorite college, and the man Shan (shēn) had met a goddess who liked him for many years, and his eyes at the moment were extremely excited!

Just when the demon was about ten zhang away from him, Ji Ling waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand lightly, but what he didn't expect was that the sword qi he waved casually killed all the evil demons under the quasi-immortal demon cultivation in one blow!

"I'm going to do it...... So violent?"

Looking at the quasi-immortal demons in front of him, and the hundreds of demons who had fallen in a pool of blood, Ji Ling looked at his hand and said with some surprise.

However, just as his words fell, those half-immortal cultivators suddenly rose up (shēn), and Ji Ling, who was about to make a move, suddenly stopped the idea of wielding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand after seeing their movements...

"It's... Is this going to run?"

Looking at the scattered and fleeing movements of the nearly ten half-immortal cultivators, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ji Ling's eyes, and then the flash (shēn) blocked the escape route of those half-immortal demons.

He looked at the group of half-immortal level cultivators with a smile, and said slowly: "How can you be so useless, and you have to flee before you fight me?"

However, after the group of demons were blocked by Ji Ling's retreat, they all put down their weapons as if they were organized, and one of them came out of the demon and said to Ji Ling: "Thank you for not killing!"