Chapter 5: The Marriage of the Prosperous World (5)

Tonight's Weicheng is destined to be a sleepless night, from jubilant to bloody, but it will only be a moment.

Yun Yuan was in the midst of many zombie corpses, and was attacked by the three corpse leaders together, but he didn't fall behind. He wielded the long sword in his hand with ease, and the lightning-like blade was filled with moon-white brilliance, calm and calm.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he wanted to leap away.

The leader of the corpses next to him wielded a giant axe and stopped him. He lowered his eyes, the sword light gradually flourished, the moon-white light pierced the sky, and the sword qi full of spiritual power broke through the strong and hideous texture of the corpse in front of him. Before the blade of the sword arrived, the leader of the corpse who was holding the giant axe was actually split in half by the sword qi. The corpse suddenly turned into black dust particles, accompanied by wisps of black mist, and disappeared into the air.

Yun Yuan didn't stop for a moment, picking away the enemy in front of him. The long sword in his hand was thrown towards Yun Lingxiu, wanting to block the fatal blow behind him for him.

"That kid won't just die like this."

The long sword swung in the air, striking a meteor-like brilliance. Before the sword light arrived, the attack was imminent.

It's too late!

Yun Ling Xiu even heard the frightened cry of the little junior brother, "Senior Brother Ling Xiu! ”

Just as Ling Xiu was making his final thoughts, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a person appeared out of thin air. The man flicked his sleeves and snapped his fingers, and the two zombie corpses fell to the ground. Yun Lingxiu didn't even see how he made a move.

Immediately, he dodged over, grabbed Yun Yuan's long sword with his bare hands, and handed it to Yun Yuan, who arrived one step later. The man wore a dark robe, a wide-sleeved cloud robe, and a pure black cloak covering his hair and forehead. The mask is a black mask, with red silk and gold threads as lines, revealing only a pair of oblique and long-flowing eyes. His skin was extremely white, as if transparent, and the sharp and thin jaw under the mask was smooth and slightly indifferent.

"This person ......" Yun Ling hesitated for a moment, leaned over and bowed deeply to the life-saving benefactor in front of him, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Unexpectedly, someone knocked him to the ground with a palm.

Yun Yuan didn't have time to stop it, Ling Xiu had been forced by the three palms, and had no choice but to fall to the ground, looking at the black-robed masked man in front of him with a stunned expression. The man didn't use a trace of spiritual power, and only used internal force and martial arts to force him to be powerless. But although the masked man shot fiercely, quickly and mercilessly, as if with great hatred, he did not hurt him in the slightest.

is as smart as Yun Lingxiu, and he can't guess people's intentions for a while.

The man in front of him is powerful and mysterious, full of innate nobility, but also exudes a trace of weirdness. He didn't use any weapons, and with a wave of his hand, he could slay two powerful corpses; He was unadorned, except for an unusual wooden pendant hanging from his waist. The pendant is in the shape of a long strip, and there is no hollow decoration, so there is nothing special about it.

Obviously he had never seen it, but Yun Lingxiu inexplicably felt that the person in front of him was extremely familiar, he stared at the person in front of him, his thoughts were blank.

Unexpectedly, the masked man evoked a sneering smile and sneered, "The dignified Yun Clan's Yaozun Immortal Sword Closed Disciple has joined the sect for ten years without concluding the Golden Pill, which is really a once-in-a-century joke." ”

Yun Lingxiu was horrified in his heart, "You...... How do you know ......?"

"How can I not know about the affairs of the world?" The man lowered his face, interrupted Ling Xiu's words, his tone was even more mocking, staring at the young man who was forced to the ground by his three moves, and said cruelly, "I also know that you know that you can't condense the golden pill, and you can't practice martial arts, and you think that in terms of martial arts alone, there is no opponent in the world today." ”

"Conceited stupidity!" The man's words were as sharp as a knife, cold as ice, and pierced straight into Yun Lingxiu's heart, stabbing him speechless, "If you don't do anything, how can you protect people?" ”

With that, the man's sleeves floated and floated away. There was only one sentence in the air, "It's good to do it yourself~"

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" Yun Yuan hugged his fists and said, "Another day, I will report the great grace of the hero." ”

"I'm not a chivalrous man, but I'm just a person who thinks about the past and is trapped in obsessions, so you can call me a ghost."

"Is that discouraged?" Yun Yuan kicked the man who was still stunned and pulled him up from the ground, "The battle is not over yet. Hearing this, the young man who was still stunned just now pulled out his trademark bright smile, "How come?" With a twist of luck, he jumped onto the roof and swept the stiff minions to the ground.

Yun Yuan stood with his sword in his hand, the white sword light was like lightning churning, and when he swung it, a group of corpses flew to the ground. The two corpse leaders who had just been grappling summoned reinforcements again. Several demons sped towards him. He swung his sword upwards and was at the center of the battle.

Yun Yuan's aura is strong, his speed is agile, and his body is agile, but the demon people are so powerful that it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while. One of the demons clutched a spear and stabbed at him. Yun Yuan turned over and swung his sword away, only to catch a glimpse of a black-green pattern printed on the neck of the demon elite.

The patterns are complex and weird, like intertwined poisonous snakes, the poisonous snakes have a cold and vicious light in their eyes, spitting letters, forming stamens.

That pattern......

It seemed that the night was full of fire again. The air was filled with a thick scorching gas, and the fierce wind carried a thick smell of blood into the sky. Under the starless night was a scorching fire, and a heart-rending cry came from the silent night.

"No!" The little child stretched out his hand back vigorously and shouted loudly, but only heard a "poof", and an unusual hand penetrated the gentle figure, and suddenly blood splattered and sprinkled the child's head.

Yun Yuan's eyes turned red instantly, the sword body was full of aura, and with a wave of his sword, he slashed the demon on the sword. In a moment, the ashes disappeared. He didn't stop for a moment, his body drifted, and he slashed five demons in a row, and his cold eyes were full of anger at the moment, flashing a little bloodthirsty, like madness.

A knife broke through the air, lightly blocking Yun Yuan's tireless attack, and his deep voice carried the aura of an undoubted elder, "If you can't kill the enemy, you will be impetuous, and gradually lose the Yun Clan's light and elegant aura, and you will need to cultivate diligently in the future." With that, he waved his sword and repelled a group of demons.

The knife was filled with red light, and when he swung the knife to slay the demon, the red light was even stronger. When someone came to swing his knife, he had already slashed dozens of demons under the knife.

"Soul Eater!"

Some demons recognized this knife and exclaimed.

It is rumored that every time the Soul Eater kills a demon, it will increase its power by one point, and it is the celestial nemesis of the demon. As soon as the Soul Eater Knife came out, the demons and demons were terrified.

Sure enough, when the Yun Demon, who was already overwhelmed by the concerted exorcism of the cultivators, saw the Soul Devouring Knife, he was immediately frightened and scattered, and he withdrew from Weicheng after a short time.

Yun Xuan had just killed the main leader of the attack on Weicheng at this time, and Edgeworth came, rubbing his hands together, and bowed to the Soul Devouring Sword Master in front of him, "Thank you Senior Huo for your help." ”

It turned out to be Huo Wuyan, the master of the Soul Devouring Knife!

Yun Lingxiu's eyes lit up, and he stabbed Yun Yuan beside him with his elbow. Yun Yuan just stared at the sky not far away with empty eyes, almost losing his mind.

"Senior, the demons have been raging recently, and I think Huojiazhuang has also heard of it."

Huo Wuyan frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's only been more than ten years since the Demon Venerable was sealed, and although they were raging on a large scale this time, they were obviously out of order, which was really strange. ”

"Yes, last night, I ...... with all my junior brothers."

In his ears was the conversation between the senior brother and the seniors, but Yun Lingxiu only felt that Yun Yuan on the side was a little strange. After thinking about it for a while, Yun Lingxiu grabbed Yun Yuan's sleeve, deliberately crumpled it, and boasted without blushing and heartbeat, "Hey, are you frustrated because you didn't kill a few demons and lost to Senior Brother I." Senior brother, senior brother has to warn you - don't be rash, after you cultivate hard for a few years, you will definitely be able to catch up with Senior Brother and me with a finger......"

He thought that Yun Yuan was going to pick him away with a look of disgust, but he was still looking at the sky and was distracted, his star-like eyes were unfocused at the moment, but they seemed to be permeated with extremely heavy pain. Although he was expressionless, Ling Xiu felt that the person in front of him seemed to be trapped in some kind of painful memory, and he unconsciously shut up.