Jian Bei didn't speak, his brows were tightly locked, all his thoughts were on.

The Northern Realm will be martial arts, thirteen days later, it is about to start, and at this time, the Sword City, as the place to be held, is also in the arrangement of precision gongs and drums, and now in the Sword City, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes have settled. Among them, there are many hot-blooded young people, heroic chivalrous women, and even those ascetics who have been practicing for many years, who want to make a splash at this grand event. Worship the four major sects.

In this way, in the Sword City, which is a quarter of the size of Shengyuan City, a team of Sword City delegates and law enforcement teams to maintain law and order in the city are constantly patrolling.

In an inn, a small patrol team was searching a guest room, and they heard that a mysterious person in the inn had entered the inn without registering. As a strength that has been inherited for thousands of years, it is natural to check the identity of the future person, otherwise if a small person comes here to make trouble and let the heroes of the Northern Realm see it, it will break the face of Sword City.

This Sword City squad with more than a dozen people varies in age and strength, and all of them have the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm. He is an elite disciple who has been cultivated by Sword City for countless years.

The first person is a young man with sword eyebrows, who seems to be interrogating the shopkeeper at the moment, this inn also belongs to the industry of Sword City. After the interrogation, more than a dozen people walked up to the extremely wide attic and saw the mysterious person.

"This brother, dare to ask which heroic man it is, why didn't he abide by the rules of martial arts?" asked the young man with a sword eyebrow at the head with a pleasant face.

The mysterious man was wearing a brocade robe, and when he heard this, he stepped forward, but he took out a box-shaped object from his arms, and said with a smile: "The contemptible people have just arrived, and the troubles caused by Wanwang Haihan, these are some treasures, I hope to be able to laugh at them!"

Seeing this, the young man with sword eyebrows was full of doubts in his heart, so he didn't take the thing, and the man opened the box by himself, and it was at this time that the changes were numerous, and the box opened a gap, and an extremely rich black gas leaked out of it.

Seeing this, the leading sword-eyed young man secretly said that it was not good, but before he could react, the man smiled and blew a breath into the box, and the black gas suddenly turned into black mosquitoes one by one, flying towards more than a dozen people.

More than a dozen people were about to do it, but they found that the strength of their bodies could not be used at all, as if they had been poisoned. There was no chance to fight back, but these small mosquitoes were approached, and because of their stiff bodies and slow reactions, they were caught off guard and directly drilled into their foreheads.

In an instant, these people fell directly into a coma.

After about a cup of tea, the patrol team gradually woke up. With the same look on his face as before, the mysterious man asked, "Go ahead, do as I command." ”

When more than a dozen people heard this, they all turned around, without saying a word, and turned to leave.

And when they left, on the incense burner at the door, a piece of bewitching spice burned out. Even if it burns out, it is an extremely bewitching incense ash, and it does not fall until this moment.

The mysterious man continued to sit back in his place, muttering in his mouth: "If it is inconvenient to make a move, then use this nightmare spirit incense......"

The same scene happened in quite a few places. In an unknown alley, several disciples with swords on their backs saw that several black mosquitoes had penetrated into their foreheads, but they couldn't resist at all, and they looked at a woman in red opposite them, as if they were looking at a demon. Then, they were reduced to puppets.

The woman in red suddenly snorted coldly, then turned around, crossed a graceful curve, and the soft whip leg swept out, and it could be seen that her leg was inserted with a very sharp blade.

At the same time, a gust of wind drifted behind him, and he saw an old man holding a sword, slashing out, a sword cold light swept over, and the woman in red swept away with a whip leg, and the upper body gave way to this sword ray, and the old man was attacked in the next three ways, and he also rolled up, dodging the attack of the blade.

"Little girl, so vicious, she actually cultivates evil Dao exercises. ”

The old man shouted in a deep voice, the woman did not speak, a gesture was made in her hand, and the black light in the eyes of the several sword-carrying disciples was thick, and they quickly pulled out their swords and attacked the old man.

The old man was furious and was besieged. Although with the strength of these disciples, he can be killed under three palms, but he can't make a move on these carefully cultivated elite disciples, so he is a rat trap and a restraint!

The woman in red stretched out her hand, and a trace of black gas flew out, and when she arrived in front of the old man, she turned into black mosquitoes and pervasive drill camps.

The old man's face was like ink, and he snorted angrily: "It's despicable!"

Again and again, he avoided his own disciples who had fallen into the demon, as well as those weird black mosquitoes. Kill in the direction of the woman in red. The woman in red did not retreat but advanced, a jade flute slipped from her sleeve, fell into her hand, and opened her mouth to blow, but when this flute was blown, there was no sound, it was a trace of silent rhythm.

And these constant rhythms were transmitted into the ears of those demonic disciples, and when the demonic disciples heard it, they immediately became more and more crazy, constantly winding towards the old man, making the old man unable to get close.

The old man was finally provoked, and with a sword pierced the head of a disciple who was about to stab the long sword into his heart. There was a look of pain between his eyebrows, these are the future of Sword City, but he was helpless to kill with his own hands!

After killing this disciple, three sword lights repelled several disciples who looked like crazy demons, and a very terrifying sword light flew towards the red-clothed woman with a fluttering figure.

Seeing this, the woman in red seemed to have a panicked look on her face, turned around as if she was about to escape, stepped a little, and took a few steps back diagonally, and the jade flute seemed to be out of her hand. Falling to the ground. The old man's sword was also stabbed, hitting her face directly.

At this moment, the corner of the woman in red who was forced to retreat by the old man showed a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, the old man seemed to feel that something was wrong, but at this time it was too late, and this place that only felt that his chest was inserted with a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair. It seems to shoot out of the jade flute that is about to fall!

Look at the jade flute in the woman's hand, but she didn't take it off, and she was facing her chest at an oblique angle!

The sword momentum that he was moving forward suddenly froze, and a feeling of paralysis appeared all over his body, but that terrible sword light could no longer continue.

Just by the woman gently raised her head to flash, that is, to avoid, in this head, the woman in red behind her bare hand a catapult, a trace of black quietly swirled away, into an extremely small black mosquito, very quickly, into the old man's forehead, the old man suddenly stared, his face showed a sluggish color. Then, a black light flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand retracted.