In the valley shrouded in black mist, there is a black palace made of black stones.

The palace is surrounded by small palaces, with a black pillar of fire in the center.

Every noon, a disciple would carry a wooden bucket filled with red liquid and pour the liquid into the pillar of fire.

The red liquid was the essence blood of the warrior and the essence blood of the demon beast, combined with the energy liquid tempered by the spirit grass.

These disciples don't know what the purpose of pouring energy liquid into the pillar of fire here every day is.

It's just that what makes them magical is that after the pillar of fire absorbs the energy liquid, it becomes more and more brilliant, and the aura becomes more and more gloomy.

At the beginning, they had dreams to worship in the Cold Spirit Valley, but in the end, they found that it was not a good place to cultivate as they imagined. Some aspiring disciples wanted to escape from the Cold Spirit Valley, but all of them died halfway through, and their valley master said that this was the end of betraying the Cold Spirit Valley. What frightened them the most was the night in the Valley of the Cold Spirit, where the underground seemed to be inhabited by demons, keeping them awake all night, but they were helpless.

Their valley master said: Enter my Cold Spirit Valley, and have a demon body. Once you enter Lingyun, the world is in your hands. The simple meaning is that if you join the Cold Spirit Valley, you will have a demonic physique, and your strength will progress faster, and if you overthrow the entire Tianlong Kingdom in the Cold Spirit Valley, then the splendid mountains and rivers will be in your hands.

Those disciples who had not been assimilated couldn't help but roll their eyes, what kind of power did they have in the Cold Spirit Valley, they didn't know? What ability did they have to overthrow the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom? This was a dream for them, a beautiful dream, let them cultivate desperately, but there was indeed a genius in the Cold Spirit Valley, and it was said that the real genius cultivated in the depths of the valley all the year round, and it was full of black spiritual energy.

That true genius Divine Dragon couldn't see the end, but now the strongest in the valley were Han Xiushu and Qiong Yumei, and the two of them were already the ninth level of the Dawn Breaking Realm.

In the black hall, the whole is black, and it is shrouded in black fog all year round, making it impossible for people to see clearly.

The decoration of the main hall is very simple, the only thing worth saying is that there is a black pillar of light in the middle, burning with pitch-black flames.

The flames were not ordinary flames, and they did not dispel the gloom in the hall, but made the aura of the hall even colder.

On the black dragon chair at the top, there was a figure shrouded in black robes, exuding a cold aura.

The only thing that could be seen was his eyes, which exuded the aura of a beast in their pitch-black pupils.

The voice did not have the slightest emotion: "Who is going to take the Dragon Emperor Sword away." ”

No one was silent, the atmosphere was solemn, and an older old man said, "Send Han Xiulin and Qiong Yumei to go." ”

Han Xiulin and Qiong Yumei are geniuses in the Cold Spirit Valley, and the two of them are only afraid that it will be more than enough to deal with Ye Linfeng.

The figure shrouded in the black robe nodded with satisfaction: "It should be quite simple for the two of them to take a few stronger disciples to deal with a person who may break through to the fourth level of the Dawn Realm triple and may break through to the fourth tier." ”

The old man said respectfully, "Okay valley master, I'll do it now." ”

In the darkness, the pillar of fire slowly extinguished, and there was no sound in the hall, only two blood-red eyes staring at the sky outside.

He was defeated by the Dragon Emperor's sword back then, but unfortunately the Dragon Emperor was dead and could not seek revenge from him.

Since someone has obtained the Dragon Emperor Sword, then they must die, and they will die miserably!

Ye Linfeng killed Lian Zhongxiong, and his confidence increased a lot, as if he had broken the shackles, and his cultivation progressed much faster. He thought of being defeated and retreated in the hands of Lian Zhongxiong a few times, if it weren't for the Dragon Emperor Sword, as well as the simple moves of the Dragon Emperor's combat skills, he was afraid that he would definitely die in the end, this was the suppression of martial arts and weapons, and he just took advantage of it.

There are many factors in the duel, such as combat experience, detail control, and talent, Lian Zhongxiong must not have much talent, otherwise at the age of forty, it is impossible to be just a ninefold dawn realm.

Ye Linfeng summed it up, basically winning in bravery, as well as martial arts and weapons, plus the energy of his own realm is stronger than the sevenfold of the Dawn Realm, and with the Dragon Emperor Sword, he can indeed fight with the ordinary Dawn Breaking Realm Ninefold.

At this time, the red sun is sprinkled all over the mountains and forests, and layers of glow bloom in the treetops. Ye Linfeng looked at the red sun, and there was an unprecedented light in his eyes, as if a sword out of the box could break the mountains, the rivers, and everything.

His state of mind was changing, he was very impatient before, but in the process of practicing and cultivating, he completely calmed down.

Mood is an important factor in the growth of martial artists, and it can make people in the same realm have a long difference in achievement.

He has already begun to cultivate the Dragon Emperor's combat skills, and the Dragon Emperor's combat skills need to be cultivated with the Dragon Blood Divine Hand, because the Dragon Emperor's combat skills are too domineering, and it is easy to crack people's mouths.

Ling Qingxue looked at Ye Linfeng, she didn't know what he was thinking, her temperament had changed a lot.

Star Swirl shouted, "Brother Linfeng, watch out for the rocks under your feet. ”

Ye Linfeng was mixed on the stone, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he twisted his waist and fell lightly to the ground.

Star Swirl's eyes were full of adoration, and she clapped her hands and laughed, "Brother Linfeng, what a skill." ”

On the way back to Xingyinmen, whenever Ye Linfeng had an insight, he would start to practice swords.

The boy performs the same trick every time, a very simple move, but it contains many changes and infinite mysteries.

The Heavenly Fall Sword Technique, he has cultivated to perfection, comprehended the integration of the three swords, and his power has indeed increased a lot.

Ling Qingxue and Star Swirl were very surprised, and before they knew it, Ye Linfeng had become much stronger again.

The dusk is pervasive, the remnant sun is like blood, and the slaughter is pervasive.

Ye Linfeng put away his sword and stood, breathed slowly, and said coldly: "Friend of Hefang, come out for me." ”

Eight or nine figures walked out of the woods, all of them were dressed in black robes, their bodies were shrouded in black robes, and only their eyes were exposed, led by young men and women, whose eyes were cold and had fine bloodshots, which made people feel dark when they looked at them. The girl beside him, with her hair scattered behind her, covered her cheeks with a black veil, looked at Ye Linfeng without the slightest emotion in her eyes, and smiled coldly: "She looks handsome, but it's a pity that she has to become a dead person." ”

Ye Linfeng's eyes were slightly cold: "Who are you?"

The young man at the head said coldly: "My name is Han Xiulin, hand over the Dragon Emperor Sword in your hand, and I will spare you." ”

The leading girl's tone was cold: "You'd better not talk nonsense, otherwise you'll die a miserable death." ”

Ye Linfeng stood with his sword in his hand, the cold wind was blowing, and his long hair was flying: "You are so confident to kill me?"

The girl at the head is called Qiong Yumei, and she sneered: "I really don't know how high the sky is." ”

The five or six people behind them said angrily: "We can pinch you to death with one hand, and dare to be arrogant in front of us." ”

Ye Linfeng turned his back to Ling Qingxue and Star Swirl: "Two senior sisters, you go to the back of the mountain and wait for me." ”

He didn't want to get Ling Qingxue and Star Swirl in trouble.

Star Swirl shook her head slightly, stubbornly, "I won't go." ”

Ling Qingxue snorted: "Senior brother, you have made us a little smaller, it is impossible for us to leave." ”

Ye Linfeng Heavenly Falling Sword pointed at Han Xiulin: "If you want to get the Dragon Emperor Sword, you have to ask if the sword in my hand is acceptable." ”

Han Xiulin clapped his hands and smiled: "Good spirit, when it will fall into my hands, I don't know if I still have this courage." ”

Ye Linfeng didn't want to talk nonsense: "Are you going to go together, or do you beat me one-on-one?"

Han Xiulin was holding a small pair of scissors to trim his nails, very disdainful: "Senior Sister Qiong, what do you think?"

Qiong Yumei smiled disdainfully: "The Dawn Realm is fourfold, but it's just a waste, just give it to the junior brother behind you." ”

She waved her hand indifferently and licked her tongue, the black tongue, the tongue was still split from the middle, and the tongue was still staring at two black tongue nails, and said proudly: "Catch him, you must live, his blood should be delicious, I want to taste the beautiful man in the splendid tent, the hourglass drips until dawn, let it turn into beautiful bones, and the wind blows the bones into dust." ”

Han Xiulin only felt cold all over, he knew that Qiong Yumei relied on collecting yin to replenish yang, absorbing people's yang energy, and finally leaving only the skeleton shelf, when the cold wind blew, the skeleton would turn into dust with the wind. This is what he has seen with his own eyes, and it is also the reason why he is afraid of Qiong Yumei, even if she looks okay, he doesn't have the heart to get involved.

The evil aura was permeating the mountains and forests, and the remnant sun stained Ye Linfeng's cheeks red, and the Heavenly Falling Sword pointed at Han Xiulin: "The people behind you are only afraid that they will not see enough, it is better for you to take action in person." ”

The person behind Han Xiulin snorted coldly: "The Dawn Breaking Realm is fourfold, you dare to despise us, it's really looking for death." ”

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