"Old man, you are weak and don't know what the truth is. ”

Jian Yu looked at the old man with disdain.

Is your own strength strong? It's really strong.

But really counted, I'm actually not that strong.

Because there are many people in the cultivation world who are stronger than themselves, even if they don't say a lot, they are definitely quite a lot.

Moreover, compared to the Holy Martial Realm, the high-end powerhouses on their side are not bad.

On the contrary, there are more faint ones.

On his side, he was inferior to the Saint Martial Realm, and there were not as many cultivators as the mainstay of the Cultivation Realm.

There are not as many weak cultivators as there are in the Saint Martial Realm.

"Little one, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. ”

The old man snorted coldly, and countless blood mist suddenly appeared around him.

Eventually, the blood mist turned into a river of blood swirling around him.

"Blood Cave!!"

The old man let out a low cry, and the river of blood finally became entangled.

In a few moments, a blood-red vortex appeared in the air.

From the blood-red vortex, a terrifying suction burst out.

When that blood-red vortex appeared, Jian Yu felt the blood in his whole body stir.

It seemed to want to break out of the body and sink into the blood-red vortex.

There was surprise in his eyes, and he finally smiled and shook his head.

"Old man, let me show you what the difference in strength is, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, the sword rain flicked his fingers, and a sword light burst out in his hand, quickly sinking into the blood-red vortex.

That sword light was very condensed, just like a real little sword.

The moment the sword light submerged into the blood-red vortex, the blood-red vortex was directly split into two halves.

And at the center of the old man's eyebrows, a small blood-red sword mark appeared.

Blood slowly flowed down the mark.

Looking at the old man's dim eyes, Jian Yu yawned and continued: "But the price is death!"

The moment the voice fell, the rain of swords disappeared out of thin air.

The countless sword qi around him also collapsed.

And the middle-aged man, there were countless popping sounds from his body, and a fatal wound appeared on his body out of thin air.

......

On a certain mountain.

Devil May Cry walked down the mountain like a ghost.

Above the mountain, a thick gray mist shrouded it.

In the gray mist, there was a breath that made people shiver out of thin air.

The breath is like cold air, but it doesn't directly chill the body.

It's cold in the depths of the soul.

The moment Devil May Cry walked down the mountain, the gray mist that enveloped the mountain gradually dissipated, revealing its appearance.

On top of the mountain, there are more than ten palaces.

In the palace, whether it is a person who is sitting cross-legged as a cultivator, or a person who is lying down and sleeping, or a person who is doing other things, he still maintains the posture of the last moment before his death.

If it weren't for the fact that they had no breath on them, perhaps everyone would think they were alive.

Shortly after Devil May Cry left, a transparent shroud of light hung over the mountain.

The buildings in the mountains, or anything else, are gone.

It's as if the palace and the people in it didn't exist in the first place.

......

Ahh

A flat area, suddenly the ground exploded with a bang, and the wind trail jumped out of it.

After returning the ground to its original state, he sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, he looked at the ground with complicated eyes, pursed his lips and muttered: "It's all a group of perverts, and they actually put the sect in the ancient tomb, and I don't know how the peep found out." ”

The current cultivators are really complicated one by one.

This was the first time he had seen someone choose the address of the sect in the ancient tomb.

If it weren't for the voyeurism, it is estimated that no one would really know that the base camp of this sect is in the underground cemetery.

Shaking his head, he didn't bother to think about it, and slowly walked in one direction.

I've solved it here, and it's time to go back and report the situation.

It's time for a hint of what to do next.

"How's going on with you?"

After walking for a while, he patted his forehead, took out his phone and sent a message in a chat group.

There are only five people in this chat group.

They are himself, Sword Rain, Devil May Cry, and Gu Xu and another account that he doesn't know.

If I'm not mistaken, the owner of that account should be a voyeur.

"Annihilation, by the way, I solved a person from the Blood Demon Sect. ”

As soon as he sent this message, Jian Yu quickly replied and sent a funny picture.

"Wipe it all out, get rid of the people over there. ”

After the rain of swords replied, Devil May Cry also replied.

And it is accompanied by a picture of an anime character holding a cigarette.

"This guy ......"

Seeing Devil May Cry and posting pictures, Wind Trail opened his mouth.

Even Jian Yu and Gu Xu, who were staring at the phone screen, had a slightly weird expression.

Devil May Cry Character ...... Online It's a little different from reality.

"I've wiped out a little half. ”

Shaking his head, Feng Ji also gave a brief report on what he had done here.

The sect that he dealt with by himself was different from the sect that Sword Rain and Devil May Cry solved.

Those two sects are deeply involved with the forces over there.

But the forces that I dealt with by myself were only involved and cooperated with some of them and the people over there.

So he didn't get things done.

Instead, he destroyed those who had something to do with the people over there.

"You're still too soft-hearted, be careful to seek revenge on you later. ”

Jian Yu quickly replied, accompanied by a disdainful photo.

It seems to be mocking the indecision of the wind.

"There's nothing wrong with what he's doing. ”

At this time, the account in the group without a nickname sent a message.

Seeing this message, Jian Yu directly asked: "Peep, are you a man or a woman, where are you sacred, quickly show up and let my brother see." ”

Mo Forget, who was sitting on the balcony blowing the wind, saw this message, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his ten fingers quickly typed out a message and sent it.

"When I killed the cultivation world back then, your ancestors probably weren't even born, and you dare to let this seat call you brother, you are not afraid that I will break your old waist with a shout. ”

Don't forget that this message was sent, and the group suddenly became cold.

Don't forget to see this scene, the corners of your mouth tugged.

After thinking about it, she directly began to assign tasks in the group.

These little guys, since they don't talk to themselves, they can only let them do coolies.

The old lady is also your king's woman, if you don't give me face, I have to toss you to death.

After posting several tasks in the group, she casually threw her phone aside.

Standing up, stretching his waist, he didn't forget to yawn and said, "It's been a short time, it's windy outside, come in and have a cup of tea to warm up." ”

As he spoke, he took his mobile phone and walked into the living room.

When she walked into the living room, on the balcony, a silver-haired young man appeared out of thin air.

(End of chapter)