Chapter 11: Sortie

The morning dawn dews, in the vast and endless forest sea, ethereal, shrouded in a layer of light mist, the breeze blows, blowing away the wisps of morning mist, in the silent and peaceful forest sea, sometimes there are the roars of demon beasts echoing, the vast world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The silence did not last long, however, and a moment later a sharp sound of breaking wind began to sound, causing the leaves to tremble and groan.

A slightly embarrassed figure fled through the forest, his face full of horror, and sometimes looked back at the dense jungle, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Dressed in the common robe of the royal family, it was covered with bloodstains, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The blood light of dusk tore through the mist, clearly showing the embarrassed figure of the young man, but the frightened color in the young man's eyes became more and more intense, and he was terrified, as if there was a hideous beast chasing after him.

The mist surged, as if there was no end, swallowing the young man's sight, until a moment later, the mist in front of him dissipated, and the sight suddenly opened up, and at the end of the sight, an open world was reflected.

Seeing this, the young man's face immediately welled up with ecstasy, but in the next moment, the ecstasy on his face froze in vain, replaced by deep despair.

I saw that in front of him, three corpses were neatly lined up together, blood stained the ground red, converging into a pool of blood, flowing slowly, as if telling of unknown dangers.

"Did you escape?" A flat voice sounded silently behind him, and the young man's eyes shrank, and his feet suddenly kicked towards the tree pole on the side, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string.

However, in the next moment, the young man's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and a thin figure appeared in front of him.

Dressed in white, he moved in the wind, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the evil handsome face.

Holding the sword, Xuan Tianming looked up at the young man, his right hand flipped over, and the long sword in his hand shot out, out of his control.

Shout!

A faint sword light flashed in front of him, and the fierce sword wind and strength pierced the young man's heart with incomparable accuracy.

Burst!

The blood surged, and the young man's body flew upside down like a kite off the line, smashing down on the tree pole, his pupils shrank slightly, and then gradually turned white, his vitality collapsed, and his breath was completely gone.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, Xuan Tianming pulled out his sword, looked indifferently at the young man who had no breath, and muttered softly: "The eighth!" ”

After leaving the tomb, he forcibly killed an unlucky monk, changed into clean and tidy clothes, and found a sword weapon.

And the blood world is very vast, beyond Xuantian Ming's imagination, it is not easy to find a person from the vast forest sea, but if you want to assassinate someone from the Wang family, it is much easier than the former.

Glancing at the gradually cold corpse, Xuan Tianming smiled slightly, kicked his feet suddenly, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string, disappearing into the forest sea.

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In the dense woods, the five figures meandered forward like poisonous snakes, four men and one woman, all wearing clothes and ornaments depicting a pattern of a tiger king, and they were all members of the Wang family.

"Damn, after looking for so long, I still can't find the murderer of the same clan, in my opinion, people must have strayed into the mouth of the demon beast and died a long time ago!"

One of them, a young man with a thinner body, complained in a low voice that he had been running for days to find the arrogant man who had opposed their royal family, but by this time they were all physically and mentally exhausted, and the traces they had found were soon broken again.

"According to the children of our clan who were killed, without exception, they were all killed with a sword, and the other party was a master with a sword, and his cultivation was no less than eight levels of body refining," the pretty woman analyzed softly, "I don't know which side it is, and it is not excluded that it was done by people from other domains." ”

"Sister, it is unlikely that the outlanders you are talking about, although the blood-domain world is connected by multiple channels, but the coordinates of the channels that enter the world are very different, and the possibility of being made by the outlanders is very small."

When the woman finished speaking, the slightly immature young man beside her spoke, causing them to ponder.

The other party must be one of the other three major families, and the only masters who use swords are the two brothers and sisters of the Lin family, but now those two lead the Lin family and the Qin family to form an alliance together, and they don't have time to attack the children of their Wang family, it shouldn't be them.

As the five of them continued to walk forward, passing a huge tree that had been old for a long time, a shadow suddenly jumped out of the dense branches and swept straight towards the five people under the tree.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the killing machine that had been dormant for a long time broke out with all its strength at this moment, and the immature young man who had spoken out before was defenseless, and was hit by the Dao sword light, his face was bloodless, and he suddenly flew upside down the ground, and finally slammed into the mountain rock protruding from the ground, with no breath, and an eye-catching sword mark on his neck.

The sudden scene made the other four people slightly unable to react, and they looked stunned.

The thick aura burst out, and the sword shadows in the sky roared like a surging torrent, and each sword shadow brought a bloody light.

Bang bang!

Three dull sounds sounded one after another, and the other three young men fell to the ground one after another, their eyes full of horror.

"Don't!"

The frightened cry suddenly sounded, and the woman reacted in an instant, and the white jade fingers were holding down the hilt of the sword, wanting to draw the sword, but a sword shadow flashed in vain, and the sword shadow brought a sharp sound of breaking wind that tore through the air, pointing directly at the woman's chest.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the sword did not stop at the woman's exclamation, mercilessly piercing through her heart.

The woman's face instantly turned pale and weak, and her beautiful eyes met the pair of jet-black eyes in front of her, full of incredulity, and she said in horror: "Lin ...... Lin Yu? ”

Looking at this delicate face indifferently, Xuantian Ming's right hand flipped over, the sword moved slightly, tearing the woman's heart, and said indifferently: "If you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being killed!" ”

Bang!

The woman fell to the ground and died, blood staining the dead leaves all over the ground.

Drawing his sword, he turned around and stabbed at the three seriously injured youths, and the sword struck, extremely powerful!

Lin ...... Forest...... Lin Yu! Aren't you dead! ”

When they saw the attacking figure in front of them, the three of them were shocked at the same time, however, a narrow sword light flashed, and the two heads were thrown high, and scarlet blood burst out on their heads and necks like pillars of blood.

"Why are you so strong, you shit!" The thin young man was shocked, his face was terrified, Xuantian Ming stepped on the splashed blood flowers, and walked towards him unhurriedly, and the powerful aura made the air around him stagnate.

"I am the son of the elder of the royal family, if you dare to kill me, you will meet the revenge of the Wang family! Hmmm......"

The blood flashed, and the amazing blood flowers bloomed on the thin young man's neck, and the sound gradually dissipated.

Glancing at the corpses around him, Xuantian didn't have any pity in his eyes, "Thirteenth!" ”

The breeze was gentle, blowing the smell of blood, drifting into the distance. A loud roar sounded in vain within a radius of hundreds of zhang, and countless demon beasts were about to move, obviously stimulated by the smell of blood.

"Cultivate first, without the help of innate soul consciousness, the ten levels of body refining cannot be opposed, you have to condense the spirit seal as soon as possible, and only then can you have the confidence to face the ten layers of body refining."

Pulling out the sword, the sword body glowed with a cold light, extremely cold, aiming in a direction, and the body was like a sharp arrow breaking through the string, and there was no trace......