Magic City, Mass Graveyard.

"Empty Ridge, you now, really...... Don't you have any sense at all?"

On a black land, countless broken monuments were lined up, and a middle-aged man in a black uniform held a long sword, suspended in the air, staring fixedly at the bloodied young man in front of him.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and there were several women with mutilated bodies lying around him, standing in place with a gloomy expression.

"The master's command, do not disobey. ”

After Kongling became Ren Li's ghost servant, he still retained his consciousness, but the emotional humanity in his heart has been completely extinguished.

How sad it is that a shell with a complete soul can now only be reduced to a puppet tool driven by others!

"In that case, let's fight!"

Leng Jian flew down from mid-air, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, a sword shadow suddenly flew around, stabbing into the empty edge in the distance.

"Whew!"

Kongling let out a low roar, and the whole person was like a raging tiger, and suddenly turned over to avoid the sword shadow, leaving a deep footprint in the black soil, and rushed towards the cold room.

Leng Jian's eyes reflected the emotionless eyes of the empty edge, and his right hand moved slightly, and the long sword drew a dazzling sword light, sweeping towards the neck of the empty edge.

"Dang!"

A short sword appeared in the hand of the empty edge, the sword light and the sword body struck, a ripple of energy continued to spread around, the air waves surged, and the yin wind in the mass burial garden was gusting, as if countless ghosts were howling, echoing around.

"Nothingness, Sword Pro!"

Leng Jian's eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand flashed, and suddenly appeared on the top of the empty edge, and a cold light roared down, blood splashed, staining red with black soil.

"Boom!"

Several bright thunderbolts erupted from the blood-colored figure, and a huge force impacted, hundreds of thunderbolts condensed, and suddenly crashed into the cold room.

Seeing that the empty edge of the incarnated ghost servant was actually using the Shu Mountain Burning Blood Thunder Method to punish the evil at this time, I felt extremely ironic in my heart, and I fell into the evil way but still had a mighty aura, which was really ridiculous and sad!

"Empty Ridge, don't blame me. ”

Leng Jian sighed secretly in his heart, and the long sword trembled in the distance, and instantly fell into his hand.

He bit his fingertips, a drop of red blood floated to the tip of the sword, a little white thunder light broke the dawn, blessed with the aura of heaven and earth, rose against the wind, turned into a ferocious thunder dragon, and rushed towards the empty edge.

"Ahh

The empty edge roared, surrounded by yin qi, countless resentful souls submerged into the body, and the hidden thunder short sword turned into pitch black and pulled out a dark arc trajectory, tearing the thunder dragon in half!

The wind swept, and the strands of the hollow edge were stained with a lot of sticky bright red, and they were dancing in the yin wind at this time, and it was terrifying to look at.

"Crackling!"

Countless thunderbolts raged, and a lot of yin and evil roars came from the mass grave garden, and this thunder and lightning not only failed to have the desired effect, but made the surrounding yin and evil qi more and more heavy.

Leng Jian stood with his sword in his hand, glanced at the bodies of the women who disappeared at the foot of the empty ridge, his eyes sank, and he said indifferently: "It seems that you really want to build a foundation with the help of this evil method." It's a pity ......"

I don't know who Leng Jian is talking to, the long sword in his hand flickered and flew up, and the whole thing suddenly appeared in front of the empty edge, and slammed it into his chest with a palm.

"I'm not going to give you a chance!"

"Boom!"

The yin qi in the empty edge body was temporarily dispersed, and his upper body exploded in the blink of an eye, forming a black blood mist, shrouding down the cold room!

"Boom!

Around the mass grave garden, many thunderbolts rose up, sweeping straight through every corner of the mass grave garden, annihilating all evil!

Before the black blood mist touched the cold room, he had already flown to the sky above the mass grave garden, followed the long sword, and came to the depths of the mass grave garden.

"Director Leng is worthy of being the true legend of Shushan, and the strength of his means is really an eye-opener for the old man. ”

On a simple masonry altar, there were forty-nine women's heads, and an old Taoist in black robe stood in the middle of the circle surrounded by these heads, grasping the blade of a sharp long sword, and looked gloomily into the cold room above.

"Where did you come from?"

This is the first time Leng Jian has met Ren Li, but he didn't expect this evil cultivator to know him, and he also told his identity and background.

Could it be that this person has a connection in the cultivation realm?

Leng Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and recalled the long sword in Ren Li's hand, he shook the blood on the sword, and stared at Ren Li on the altar with a solemn expression.

"Where did the old man come from, it's not your turn to ask this junior!"

Ren Li let out a sneer, and the heads of the forty-nine women on the altar turned into white bones for a moment. Wisps of extremely rich yin qi were born out of thin air, thick as rain, and all poured in from the top of Ren Quercus's head.

"Not good!"

Leng Jian didn't expect Ren Li to dare to take such a risk, and use evil sacrifices in front of him to elevate his own self-cultivation. He didn't have time to think about anything else, and under the riot of his body, he brought up a blood line, attracting the heaven and earth thunder yuan, arousing the thunder array around the mass grave garden, and bombarded down together!

"Boom!"

Looking at the white thunder light that fell like a waterfall, the rudimentary altar exploded, and the forty-nine white bone skulls instantly turned into wisps of ash and dissipated into the air filled with arcs under this terrifying attack.

Ren Li was bathed in endless thunder and lightning, and he was unscathed. He absorbed a large amount of yin and evil energy, and the original withered old face became full at this time, but from a distance, it was miserable and white, making people uncomfortable to look at.

"Boom!"

He grinned, the two rows of black teeth still standing out.

"Little friend, you still have to practice this Shushan Thunder Blood Technique!"

Ren Li's right hand moved, and a peachwood sword suddenly appeared, his arm trembled, the whole person twisted, and a sword stabbed into Leng Jian's chest.

Leng Jian felt a pang in his heart, this evil cultivator, such a sharp attack!

The peachwood sword in Ren Li's hand seemed to be aimed at the death hole in the cold room, and a cloud of black gas lingered at the tip, burrowing into this stiff gap fiercely!

"Flash!"

Between the two fingers of Leng Ma's right hand, an extra flashing charm suddenly appeared, and an afterimage separated, and was directly pierced by the peachwood sword. He knew that he was in the midst of a brief stiffness in his attack, so he used the Dodge Charm to dodge the sinister peachwood sword stab.

Leng Jian stood behind Ren Li, the long sword in his hand let out a clear sound, and the sword light slashed and slashed behind Ren Li.

"Roar!"

A pitch-black grimace suddenly condensed behind Ren Li, roaring and engulfing this sharp sword light.

"Hahaha!"

Ren Li turned around and laughed maniacally. His aura rose one after another, the foundation barrier was broken through, and the huge Yin Netherworld descended, pressing the cold and a little breathless.

Breakthrough on the spot!

Leng Jian's face changed slightly, he had already heard his master say that evil cultivators were all crazy people. What normal monks would not dare to try, evil cultivators would try one by one and adopt them for their own use.

If you change to Leng Jian yourself, you will definitely not dare to cultivate and break through such a solo thing when facing the enemy. Because this will not only lead to unstable cultivation, but also very likely to damage the foundation of the dantian, and fighting while breaking through, there is a high probability that the breakthrough will fail, or even go mad.

Even if he reversed the position of himself and Ren Li, Leng Jian didn't dare to make such a crazy move, but Ren Li did it, and he successfully built the foundation.

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

Leng Jian did not hesitate, even if Ren Li successfully built the foundation, there was no fear in his eyes, the long sword was picked, the thunder light sword qi cut through the sky, and slashed at Ren Li in the blink of an eye!

"Yin Evil Hidden Sword, up!"

Ren Li snorted coldly, and the surrounding resentful spirits rushed towards his peachwood sword one after another, forming a black match, colliding with the thunder light sword qi in the cold room!

"Sting!"

Green smoke filled the air, a scorching smell filled the air, and countless resentful souls dissipated invisibly, canceling each other out with the sword qi.

Leng Jian came to Ren Li's body when the thunder sword qi was bursting, and stabbed out three swords in an instant, attacking three different vital parts of Ren Li's throat and henchmen.

"Dangdang!"

However, the speed of Ren Li's first sword was comparable to that of Leng Jian, and the moment the sword came out of the cold room, he raised the peachwood sword in his hand, and blocked it three times in a row, and the wooden sword body and the tip of the long sword collided, and it was actually a little bit of fire.

The three swords were fruitless, the cold expression was sharp, the wrist flipped over, and the long sword moved with the momentum, falling obliquely and splitting straight, bringing up a sword curtain!

"Boom!"

A huge sword qi fell from above Ren Li, and the black earth on the ground exploded, revealing an iron-like color. Ren Li's expression did not change, he still had a sneer, he crossed the peachwood sword, and actually blocked the terrible sword of Leng Jian.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for the cold room to close up, Ren Li punched out and hit the cold room in the chest.

Leng Jian's face changed in shock, and he didn't have time to stop his body, and his feet stepped on the black soil in the mass grave garden, and he slid out five meters away.

"Boom!"

Leng Jian plunged the long sword in his hand into the ground, and stopped retreating.

He clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a deep breath of the cold and biting air of the mass graveyard.

After Ren Li was promoted to build a foundation, his strength rose to a large stage, and with his current cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining, I am afraid that he would not be able to kill him. For now, there is only one way to escape.

Although Leng Jian really wanted to use the Blood Burning Secret Technique, there was almost a qualitative gap between foundation building and qi refining, even if he burned his life to improve his cultivation, it was impossible to reach Ren Li's level.

After building the foundation, he was already able to use the power of heaven and earth, and in the face of such a method, the Qi Refining Cultivator had no possibility of fighting back.

And now the reason why Leng Jian can make two moves with Ren Li is completely because Ren Li has just built a foundation, and he has not yet mastered how to use the general trend of heaven and earth to attack, once he finds the trick of using it, I am afraid that it will not take a round for Leng Jian to fall on the spot.

"Hundred ghosts!"

As soon as the peachwood sword in Ren Li's hand turned, the countless resentful souls in the mass graveyard suddenly condensed into substance, turned into hideous ghosts, and frantically pounced on the cold room.

"Nothingness, Hidden Thunder!"

Leng Jian raised his hand with a move, and the hidden thunder short sword that fell not far away suddenly broke through the gloomy aura, bringing up a dazzling thunderbolt and shooting towards Ren Li!

The long sword on the ground rose, bringing up countless fierce sword qi, blasting out several vacancies of the powerful ghost that had turned into substance.

A red rune paper burned in front of Leng Jian's body, and there were bursts of spatial fluctuations.