The Fall of the Black Snake (1) Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Demon Sword in the World

"You're going to stop me?" Hongyi was also stunned when he saw the comer.

"No, no. The white-clothed woman was unmoved, and asked coldly.

Hongyi didn't hesitate, and spoke directly: "Then please get out of the way." ”

He was about to lift his legs, but found that the woman had no intention of leaving.

"Huh?"

"I have a question for you," the woman slowly lowered her sword, "Are you a demon?"

The red man smiled playfully.

"What about demons?"

"People and demons have different paths, even if you kill it, Xingling Mountain will not accept you," the woman was also surprised by his calmness.

"What a man, have you ever seen me kill innocents indiscriminately, or kill people and set fires?"

The woman frowned slightly and shook her head slowly.

"But you're still a demon. ”

"Is it so what? Is it true that if you are a human being, you must not commit murder and evil?" Hongyi was a little angry, and the woman's words reminded him of some past events, "Can people indiscriminately want to kill her?" Or do you think that right and wrong in this world can always be judged by you?"

The woman was a little speechless, looking at the emotional red clothes and not knowing what to say.

"Let's go, don't go to Xingling Mountain, if you go, you will be sent to death," the woman in white sighed helplessly and kindly suggested.

Hongyi looked at the slender back who turned to leave, and hesitated, but he still kept his mind shut up.

In the pool of blood, Ji Long was dying, and most of the scales on his body were dull, just like the sassy and heroic dragon before.

"I know you've just been bewitched, tell me who that person is and I'll let you go, oh yes, by the way, I can also help you recover to your peak, how about it?"

Ji Long whimpered and couldn't say anything, he still stared at the red clothes fiercely, and his killing intent was undiminished.

"It's a shame. The red clothes took away the previous gentleness, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, only to go to the center of Ji Long's eyebrows.

"Poof", the right hand covered with scales pierced Ji Long's forehead sharply, and the bright red blood flowed out like the water of the embankment, and the eyes that were originally full of unwillingness gradually lost their lustre, and Ji Long trembled violently, and then there was no movement.

Red-clothed slowly stood up, the remaining blood sliding down his slender fingertips and dripping onto the floor of this enclosed space.

In the pool of blood, a small dragon illusion that radiated spiritual light was only the size of a person, and it kept swimming in the sky, but it was still trapped in the barrier.

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Xing Zhen looked at the sky above Wujiao Mountain, which was closed by the mysterious enchantment, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

"I want to go!" Luan Mu reacted very quickly, and immediately held his sword to block the 'Fang Demon' who was about to leave.

"Could it be that the famous Xingzhen Elder of Wanxing Continent is so untrustworthy?"

"What kind of faith can you talk about with people like you!" Luan Mu said fiercely, his eyes widening with anger.

"Then you don't care about your disciple's life?" Fang Demon shook his head and spoke defiantly.

Luan Mu was also taken aback and followed his line of sight.

Strange black mist continued to emanate from the chains, entangled in the bodies of the disciples of Xingling Mountain, and the screams continued.

"You!" Elder Luan Mu tightened his face, and the veins on his hands flared up.

"Luanmu, come back!" Xingzhen called out to him helplessly.

"Senior brother!"

"Second Senior Brother!" Lime also became nervous.

"Well. Luan Mu reluctantly put away his sword and anxiously rushed towards those disciples.

"Elder Xie Xingzhen is complete. Fang Demon laughed insolently and quickly flew down the mountain.

"Save the disciples first, and then discuss it later. Xing Zhen glanced at the direction of Wujiao Mountain again, and waved his sleeves heavily.

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The previous Broken Blade Hundred Ghosts suddenly broke into the enchantment, entangled with the white spirit dragon, and with each collision between them, the spiritual power in the space exploded violently.

The red dress was like watching a play, smiling with satisfaction and expectation.

The white spirit dragon became more and more dim, and finally collapsed and fell down against the fierce attack of the hundred ghosts.

The broken blade did not intend to let go, and directly exploded the spiritual power test and slashed it, and in an instant, the spiritual light dragon shattered, and the pure and rich aura was constantly attracted by the broken blade.

At the same time, the same scene was magnified in the sky beyond the barrier, with the murderous Broken Blade and the Shattered Dragon using the sky as a stage. The red aura storm swept in, and when the original righteous daylight was at its strongest, the sky seemed to be dark, and it was brutally occupied by the red light in the sky.

The mortals under the red light widened their eyes and were deeply shocked, at this moment, the world was like the end of the world for them! On every inch of land in Wanxingzhou, countless creatures prayed sincerely, and this scene would also become the closest legend in their lives - the ancient dragon meteor, the broken blade and the dragon.

"Look! What's that?"

"Red knife!"

"Look at the dark shadow next to it?"

"That'...... Is that...... Another dragon!"

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The hundred ghosts wrapped in the aura of the little dragon seemed to come to life, buzzing excitedly, and it waved freely in the sky.

Immediately, a heinous scene suddenly happened! The originally smooth and sharp broken blade exploded in an instant, and the broken blade was instantly entangled by red aura when it was white, and a huge red ball of light filled the red coat's sight.

A dragon roar suddenly came out, the red ball of light burned violently around the body, and the blazing air flow continued to rage, forcing the red clothes to take several steps back, the ball of light burned in the sky for a long time, and the dazzling light pierced people who couldn't open their eyes.

In the red-clothed trance's gaze, a blood-colored long knife wrapped in flames was revealed.

The knife in front of him is a bit like the Taidao abundant in the southern barbarian land, it is as tall as a person, the back of the knife bends with the blade, there are not too many lines on it, the shape of the brass-colored blade is like a dragon entangled for two days through coercion, and there are some flames that have never been extinguished on the red blade, which makes the demon knife with a terrifying atmosphere even more mysterious.

Hongyi rubbed his swollen eyes and walked over slowly, the residual temperature in the air made him sweat.

He cautiously stretched out his hand, but the originally violently restless flames on the knife body quieted down as if surrendered.

The red clothes were overjoyed, and the inky black handle carved with dense lines was not as hot as he imagined, although it was a little warm.

He grabbed the hilt of the half-man-long knife and removed the demon knife that was floating in the air.

As soon as the sword was removed, the deafening dragon roar accompanied by the shattering sound of the sword was terrifying, like the demons of hell returning to the world!

The red-clothed eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, and the pair of sharp and slender horns on his forehead were flashing with a strange red light, which seemed to echo the demon knife.

"From today onwards, you will be used by me, and I will always be with you," the red man raised his head proudly, his right hand was raised suddenly, the demon knife pointed directly, and the flames burned restlessly again.

"Demon Knife - Crimson!"

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Under the gate of Xingling Mountain.

"Senior sister, where is the red cloth? It's the boy you rescued last time. Qingwan asked in surprise, and an anxious look surged between her eyebrows.

"He went back. Lin Dieyi said coldly.

"Impossible, he can't just give up!" Qingwan's emotions were inexplicably out of control, and she forgot to take care of her scattered hair.

Wu Qiongyue patted her shirt and comforted her gently: "Miss Qingwan, you don't have to be too nervous, it's not difficult to save Brother Red with Senior Sister's cultivation, don't you see that we were all brought over by Senior Sister safe and sound." ”

"Big brother won't just go back like this!" Baozi hugged the dumplings and shouted out uncomfortably.

"Yes, that's right. ”

Lin Dieyi was a little impatient.

"Who are you?"

"I'm ......!" Qingwan was about to raise her voice to reply, but for some reason she stopped again.

"He does things on his own, so why should he tell me?"

Yes, who am I? What qualifications do I have to ask this? Qingwan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and smiled helplessly.

"Rest again and go to the elders in a moment. Lin Dieyi glanced at Qingwan a few times, and still said coldly.

"Okay, senior sister. ”

"Goodbye, senior sister. Liu Qingliu Mei responded in unison, and her eyes couldn't help but show a touch of envy.

Zhang Cimu nodded heavily, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Hongyi, did you really give up like that?

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