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On an avenue leading to the outskirts of Yanyun City, a group of people were slowly walking towards this side, led by several people with white silk tied on their heads and wearing white mourning clothes, which was a funeral procession.

"O Mistress! Our Xia family is gone! Please forgive the incompetence of the little ones in the heavens, so I can only scrape together these few dollars to buy you such a coffin! The voice came from an old man in his forties, who threw a handful of paper money above his head and went away with the wind: "Alas, our Xia family suddenly suffered this catastrophe, and I don't know which powerful people we offended?" God has no eyes! ”

"yes, we're going to be homeless from now on!" Another middle-aged man also lamented.

Hearing the words "homeless", the people who were mourning behind them suddenly became sad, and their cries drifted along the road with the whispering of the wind.

The group did not walk slowly, and soon exited the city gate, and then turned into a small road.

The wind grew stronger, and the sand rose.

It was already a barren place, there was not a single tree, not even grass growing.

The sand and gravel that was swept up by the strong wind hit everyone in the face head-on, like a needle prick.

They couldn't even see the road clearly, and they still walked forward, it was a small coffin carried by four people, and at this time, it was like a floating boat, swaying on this road in the unknown direction, as if it would tip at any time!

"Old butler!" A man dressed as a servant shouted to the old man who led the group, "The wind is so strong, if it doesn't work, let's find a place to put the master's coffin first!" So...."

"Can't put it!" The old butler reprimanded categorically: "The coffin cannot fall to the ground before it is sent to the cemetery, otherwise the deceased will not be able to enter the ground for peace, and it is also very unlucky!" Let's hurry up and don't miss the time for burial! ”

A few house slaves had no choice but to continue carrying the coffin into an endless barren clearing.

Crazy roar! The sky is full of dust and sand, and you can't tell the way to it!

It was as if everyone was caught in a huge fog of sand and dust, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The coffin was finally put down!

Everyone was facing the strong wind, and at this time they could barely take a step, their eyes could not see anything, only the roar of the wind in their ears, and their mouths could not be opened, and the four people carrying the coffin had to put down the coffin, trying to find a place to hide, but in the suburbs of this barren mountain range, what barrier could they hide? There is simply nowhere to hide.

A black cloud crept in from the horizon.

This black cloud came strangely, black as ink, no matter how the wind tore it, this black cloud showed no sign of being blown away.

From a distance, this black mass does not look like a cloud, but more like a huge human face.

The black clouds are coming, and the wind is stopping!

The dust and sand in the sky were swept away in an instant, revealing a large area of pure sky, and a few rays of sunlight pierced the clouds like sharp blades, cutting down the sky.

Only the large black cloud was still drifting slowly.

Everyone had just woken up from the confusion of the wind and sand, wiped the dust off their faces, opened their stinging eyes, and before they had time to adjust to the dazzling sun, they looked up again, and the black clouds were already close in front of them.

Black clouds overwhelm the realm, and the sky is dark!

"What's going on today?" The butler looked up at the strange black cloud above his head, which did not look like a cloud in his decades of experience, the darkness and depth were like the feeling of endless night, with a coldness.

"Mistress?" The old butler came back to his senses, turned to look behind him, tears couldn't help but ooze from his eyes, and he was helpless about the coffin that was put down, "Is this the will of heaven?" Can't you even let you settle in the ground? ”

Then he shook his head incessantly, and the old tears were rampant.

A few of the slaves were about to lift the coffin and continue on their way, when the black gas suddenly descended.

The people who had just regained their sight fell into a sudden darkness again, and the darkness at this time was completely different from the feeling of dust and sand just now.

The old butler felt that it was dark in front of him, and the air around him began to become cold, and inexplicable fear also came to his heart.

He only felt a slight chill in the black air that lingered around his body, as if someone was staring at him from behind, causing his pores all over his body to begin to shrink, and his hairs stood on end.

Then I heard the coffin behind me start to ring.

"Everyone, calm down! Don't panic. We gathered around the coffin and guarded the coffin of the main mother! The old butler shouted loudly to the crowd.

Ha-ha

At this moment, a strange laughter came from the black clouds, and the sound was empty, as if it came from any corner of the space.

The surrounding black gas suddenly became colder, as cold as a knife!

"This...," the old butler suddenly trembled with horror, "yes... Sword Qi! ”

"Sword Qi?"

When they heard these two words, they all became terrified.

Surrounded by sword energy, it means that they are being held around their necks by invisible blades.

What frightens them even more is that they have almost no vision now, and they can't find the direction to escape!

The fear is because the sword qi is close at hand, although it is not a bright blade, it can also take their lives at any time, and only the sword master can have the sword qi!

In the thousands of years of historical records on the Spirit God Continent, there are no more than twenty people who have reached the strength of the Sword Saint.

For a group of domestic slaves like them, killing them was as casual as mowing grass for a Juggernaut.

But it seems that this black cloud did not come to kill them ants, but to-

Then I heard a loud sound of shaking the coffin, and the wood creaked and squeezed, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Do you want to let me or not?" A deep, indistinct voice from the black clouds reached everyone's ears.

"Everyone protect the coffin of the main mother and don't let her remains be harmed in any way!" The old butler shouted to everyone again in complete darkness, although he knew in his heart that this root would not help, but in his heart he had already germinated an idea, even if he lost his life in order to protect his master's body, what then?

"I don't want to kill!" An indifferent voice floated.

The old butler only felt that the air around his body was flowing faster, and the black sword qi was also staggered, and the sound of his clothes tearing echoed in his ears, which was obviously a threat.

"Ask you again, let, or not?" Everyone could still only hear the voice, and it was still pitch black in front of them.

There were a few timid house slaves who had begun to tremble, their teeth chattering, and some of them cried and begged for mercy in low voices.

"Don't let you die!" The old butler closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Good!" There was no more sound in the darkness.

A chill, cold to the bone marrow!

In a flash! A flash of red light!

At first, the light was just a thin red line, and the wind dragged a long afterimage like a cloud before moving in front of everyone.

I saw that the red color was rapidly enlarged, and the momentum was like a rainbow, like an incomparably huge arrow, piercing through the black clouds.

The huge tail of the arrow wrapped around the black cloud, forcibly tearing the black gas off the ground!

"You don't want to get any closer to them!" A solid voice calmly emanated from the red light, followed by a red halo hovering over everyone's heads.

The black clouds were knocked away, retreated slightly, and reconverged, and then turned into the appearance of a huge human face, but the two eyes were empty and blank, and they even opened their mouths to live: "You are still here!" ”

"You can come! Naturally, I have the ability to come back! In the red fluctuation, a figure also appeared, listening to the voice, he was not very old, his figure was very blurred, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Oh, that's good!" A smiling expression appeared on the black cloud face, although it was a smile, but it looked even more strange in the eyes of the funeral people: "I also want to see how far you have grown!" ”

"Come on! I've been waiting for a long time! The red light cluster responded.

As soon as the words fell, the black cloud qi flowed rapidly, separating a huge black sword.

The black sword was several zhang long, and it quickly flew towards the funeral people, and in the moment of flight, it suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of small black sword qi.

If you look closely, the sword qi is also a short sword several feet long.

At the same time, the red figure suddenly shone brightly, and a red light rose into the sky.

In the red light, a huge sword shadow fell from the sky, blocking the funeral crowd.

The countless black cloud swords were already close in the blink of an eye, and the people who were sending the funeral from all directions stabbed straight away.

"This is his sword spirit skill!" A trembling voice came from the mouth of the red figure, with anger and a hint of sentimentality.

"That's right, of course I absorbed his sword spirit!" The black cloud face was still smiling: "Do you miss it very much?" ”

"Humph!" The red shadow snorted angrily, only to see a flash of red light, and the huge red sword shadow was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and quickly stretched out, and eight huge sword shadows more than a foot high appeared together, forming a huge circle, surrounding the people who were sent to the funeral.

Immediately, the sound of ping-pong collision came one after another.

The overwhelming black sword qi crashed into the eight huge sword shadows one after another.

The sword shadows were red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and black, like a bucket, and the brilliance of the eight different colors shone alternately, blocking the countless black sword qi.

Those black sword qi, although they were blocked and scattered, gathered again to impact the sword shadow.

Again and again, the Eight Sword Shadows stubbornly blocked the endless black cloud sword and stood still.