After the war, there was a very strange scene at the scene.

Long Hao and Qin Wuji stood together and muttered, while Lonely Xingkong walked up to Dugu, as if receiving some kind of ritual, and soundproof formations were laid around them, which was quite mysterious.

"Tut-tut......"

Looking at the resentful silence, a wicked smile appeared on Dugu's face: "I don't know how many people like you have encountered, but in the end, most of them died without a place to be buried......"

"Well, since you are so confident, it will be done for you. ”

After speaking, Dugu Jue raised his hand and pointed at it, and an extremely powerful sword light suddenly appeared, penetrating through the eyebrows of the lonely void, as if it had penetrated deep into the soul.

The pain was severe, causing the entire face of Silent Empty to be completely distorted and become as hideous as a ghost.

Burst.

A drop of crimson blood, rolled out with the sword, dripping down on the black token.

Airplanes......

In an instant, the blood light shone brightly, shining on the Nine Heavens.

"What's going on?"

People were extremely surprised, and looked at Murong Xiu and the others for the first time.

However, Murong Xiu and the three of them also spread their hands with a confused expression, looking at the sky and earth that seemed to be soaked in blood, and their pupils also trembled: "What a terrifying evil aura!"

Under the deep blood color of that scene, even the three top geniuses from the Blood Hell Demon Sect felt the fear that came from their souls.

"Unknown, unknown!"

The feeling of fear, they really can't describe.

And under the blood light in this sky, there seemed to be a Dao Order Divine Chain appearing, bombarding the token in front of the silent empty body one after another.

In an instant, the originally black and rough token glowed with bursts of light, as if it had been tempered thousands of times, as if it was forged from black pure gold, that kind of darkness is the ultimate in the world, and even light can swallow it.

With the blood light in the sky blending into it, the dark token suddenly had strange lines on it, like the combination of the chain of order, outlining a strange lotus flower.

It's just that the lotus flower is a deep blood color, not only does it not have a holy taste, but it is also full of a sense of evil, like the face of the devil, silent in the dark universe, devouring everything.

"The token is imprinted with the power of your blood soul, you must protect it as if you were protecting life, the token is there with you, without the token, you will die!"

Dugu said indifferently, handing the token into the hands of Silent Xingkong.

"Surrender your soul to the darkness, and now, you have officially become one of us, and you will be protected by the God of the Great Dao and gain eternal life!"

After speaking, Dugu Jue waved his big hand, and countless black inscriptions suddenly lit up on his lonely body, like a great avenue, intertwined with each other into a pitch-black robe.

The pitch-black robe, like the token, was also an extreme darkness, like the dead universe, where a blood-colored lotus bloomed and swallowed the heavens.

Such an evil pattern and color combination are extremely eye-catching, making people unforgettable for the rest of their lives, as if imprinted in the depths of the soul, eternal life and eternity bring an indescribable horror.

"You're one of them, too?"

As early as when Dugu Jue and Qin Wuji arrived, Long Hao found that the standard robes they were wearing were the same as those on Silent Xingkong.

Especially after Silent Xingkong put on that robe, the temperament of the whole person became more indifferent, and there was even a trace of evil, as if he had changed a person.

"What kind of organization is this?"

Needless to say, Dugu Jue, who obtained the inheritance of the Seven Killings Sword Emperor, Qin Wuji, the heir of the puppet Heavenly Gong, and the lonely Xingkong who obtained the inheritance of the Great Thunder Yin Sect and mastered the Taiyin True Thunder, they are all rare Tianjiao heroes in ancient times, and they are not bad at all compared to Long Hao and others.

"Alas...... Brother Long, it's better not to know some things, so as not to worry about the sky and be burdened by it after all. ”

Qin Wuji, who was still extremely excited because of the Holy Dragon Bone just now, suddenly put on a deep posture and let out a long sigh, and his words were also full of deep meaning.

After speaking, Qin Wuji seemed to be afraid that Long Hao would ask after him, so he went straight into the air.

At this time, Silent Xingkong also suddenly turned around, and his eyes were staring at Long Hao, and there was a strong battle intent rising in it.

"Long Hao, take care, we may see each other again. ”

Looking at Dugu with an indifferent face, coupled with Qin Wuji's meaningful words, Long Hao always had a bad premonition in his heart, looking at the lonely empty road full of fighting intent: "Maybe when we meet again, we will be the enemy!"

"He's right, remember him, maybe he'll be your opponent soon. ”

Glancing at Qin Wuji and Silent Xingkong, Dugu Jue said in an indifferent and deep voice.

......

When Dugu Jue led the two to disappear into the far sky, the murderous aura between heaven and earth gradually faded.

"Hoo ......"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the murderous aura on Dugujue's body was too terrifying, and they couldn't breathe when they had been suppressed.

"It's so dangerous, I thought I would die this time. Huo Tiandu swallowed his saliva, and his clothes were completely wet with sweat.

"Fairy Lu Yao, how is your body, can you still support it?" Murong Xiu walked over and asked with a concerned expression.

Lu Yao shook his head, looking at the sky with a pair of beautiful eyes, as deep as water: "He shouldn't have completely mastered the true meaning of the Seven Killings Sword Sutra, otherwise, where he passes, there will be no grass, and we won't be able to escape." ”

"What the fairy said is yes, but this guy has refined the Seven Killings Sword Sutra, and I am afraid that he will not be so lucky if he encounters it again in the future. Murong Xiu echoed.

Everyone sighed.

Every time they thought that there might be another Seven Killing Sword Emperor in the future, who was about to wreak havoc on Xuanhuang, each of them felt their scalps tingle.

Bang!

At this time, Long Hao fell from mid-air and shattered the earth with one foot.

"Everyone is gone, you can get out. ”

Glancing at Long Si who came out of the cracked earth, Long Hao looked disdainful: "Cowardice." ”

"Are you really leaving?" Long Si stroked his chest with his hands, and a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes, but when he heard Long Hao's taunt, he became arrogant again: "Who is hiding, Fourth Master, I am just preparing to attack underground, ready to give them a fatal blow at any time." ”

"Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise the fourth master would have let them taste the power of the dragon claw hand. ”

However, his self-confidence was unfounded, and only attracted a burst of ridicule.

"But I have to say that this old guy's ability to hide his breath is not weak, if he is discovered by Dugu, it will be miserable. Murong Xiu said with a smile.

An immortal elixir, even the emperor is red-eyed, even if Dugu is sober and indifferent, he will definitely not be able to ignore it, and he will definitely snatch it.

"That is, the fourth master, I am a generation of dragon emperors, who once dominated the world, and shocked the heavens, although the dragon swims in the shallows today, but it is not a problem to fly away from the sky, how can it be that the king does not care about it at all......"

Long Si is a typical character who belongs to the kind of bachelor who sells well when he gets cheap, and opens a dyeing workshop when he gives three points of color.

However, after he made such a fuss, the gloom in everyone's hearts was alleviated a lot.