Cangsong Daoren's body was trembling slightly, the other party's cultivation was beyond his expectations, Cangsong Daoren had thought of countless characters in his mind, but he couldn't see where this person came from in front of him.

The opponent used a sword, indicating that the other party should be a powerful sword cultivator, but apart from their Qingyun Sect, there were very few sword cultivators, and even fewer powerful sword cultivators.

The masked man did not answer, but turned his head and left.

However, at this time, Cangsong Daoren gritted his teeth, and a two-zhang high red banner appeared in his hand, the red banner was like a blood-colored cloth, and bursts of bloody breath were released from it.

It was the smell of blood, and the smell of fish was strong.

Cangsong Daoren shook the red flag in his hand violently, and in an instant, the wind around him was fierce, and the terrible ghost crying wolf howl sounded, like an endless ghost crawling out of hell.

The demons screamed piercingly, and the sound pierced the eardrums, making people feel chills.

On the surface of the red flag, a hideous grimace suddenly appeared, with a total of four eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, looming on the grimace.

As soon as this grimace appeared, the surrounding yin wind was whistling, the space was full of yin wind, and countless powerful ghosts appeared looming around, showing their teeth and claws.

Feeling this extremely evil aura, the masked man who was about to leave suddenly shook his whole body, and then turned his head to stare at Cangsong Daoren.

To be precise, he stared at the red banner in Cangsong Daoren's hand, with a shocked look in his eyes.

"Poisonous Blood Banner, you, you have cultivated such an evil thing that has lost your conscience and harmed the world" At this time, the masked man spoke, and said in a hoarse voice.

In the hoarse voice, there seemed to be a trace of heartache.

"Whoever you are, you're going to die here today"

Cangsong Daoren is also full of temperament at this moment, his expression was serious before, but he also exudes a quite righteous atmosphere, but at this moment, Cangsong Daoren is full of black gas, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Cangsong Dao was like a devil who had come out of hell, and endless black gas was boiling around him.

After Cangsong Daoren finished speaking, he suddenly shook the poisonous blood banner in his hand.

Whew!

The yin wind was howling, the black gas was rolling, and I saw the hideous grimace on the red flag, and suddenly opened his eyes, and all four eyes opened at the same time.

'Roar'.

The hideous grimace on the poisonous blood banner roared wildly, and then crawled out from the poisonous blood banner, and the surrounding yin qi converged on the grimace's body, making this grimace seem to have a substance.

Grimace rushed out of the poisonous blood streak, and with a disgusting smell of blood, it quickly pounced on the masked man.

The masked man saw the grimace rushing towards him, and he stood still, but his hand holding the dragon-slaying sword tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice, 'This evil thing should have disappeared into the world, and I will destroy it today.'

After the masked man finished speaking, he burst out with all his cultivation, his clothes grinned, and the aura poured into the dragon slaying sword, and the dragon slaying sword emitted a dragon groan, full of endless majesty.

Swish!

The masked man suddenly moved, rushing out towards the grimace, the masked man's body was like a phantom, and at the same time, the dragon slaying sword dragon groaned really, emitting a turquoise light.

The masked man appeared in front of Grimace, and a sword slashed out, and a turquoise sword light swung out, slashing at Grimace's body, tearing and pulling, and a huge wound suddenly appeared on Grimace.

Roar!

Grimace seemed to feel pain and roared, and the bloody aura around it erupted, invading the masked man, opening its mouth wide and baring its fangs as it bit down at the masked man.

However, the masked man's speed is very fast, and his body bursts out with righteous righteousness, these ghost qi surging over, but it can't be left, and the masked man will not be violated.

The masked man's figure was like a phantom, appearing in different directions of the grimace, and each direction swung out a sword aura, and then pulled away.

Bang!

This grimace monster seemed to have received a full range of sword qi, these sword qi were intertwined, covering Grimace's body, only to hear the grimace explode, and most of the surrounding yin qi dissipated.

"No, it's impossible, how can you have such a profound sword path" Cangsong Daoren saw the masked man, and easily ruined his grimace and exclaimed.

There was a deep shock in his voice, and there was a slight trembling.

The masked man ignored the shock of Cangsong Daoren, but galloped towards Cangsong Daoren with his sword, Cangsong Daoren hurriedly pinched the trick with one hand, and his long sword burst out with light and shot towards the masked man.

At the same time, he shook the poisonous blood banner in his hand, and suddenly the wind gusted, and on the poisonous blood banner, a faint blood-colored light loomed, and the blood-colored light was extremely smelly, but it turned into a bloody ray and shot towards the masked man.

The masked man was not afraid of danger, he exuded a strong aura of seeing, his eyes were full of cold looks, and he collided with the long sword of Cangsong Daoren with the dragon slashing sword.

With a flick of his wrist, his strength exploded.

The long sword of the Cangsong Daoist was directly shocked away.

After the masked man did all this, he quickly swung the dragon slaying sword, only to see countless emerald green sword lights, intertwined in front of the masked man.

As soon as the blood rays approached this countless sword light, they were directly shattered.

When Cangsong Daoren saw this picture, his body trembled, and the other party's comprehension of the way of the sword was so profound that his heart was trembling, and he couldn't raise the heart of the enemy in his heart.

When Cangsong Daoren lost his mind, the masked man had already come to him, swinging his sword in the air, tearing the poisonous blood banner and turning it into rags.

After the poisonous blood banner was destroyed, the rich bloody aura around it also dissipated most of it.

"No, it can't be, who the hell are you" Cangsong Daoren shook his head frantically, his eyes full of shock.

"You are from Qingyunmen, right, am I right" Cangsong Daoren looked at the masked man again and said excitedly, then hugged his head and recalled frantically.

The masked man in front of him is the most powerful person in Qingyunmen.

The masked man stared at Cangsong Daoren tightly, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "As the head of the Dragon Head Peak, he is in charge of punishment, but he made a mistake with his body and cultivated such a vicious evil thing, and now I have destroyed it, I hope you will do it yourself."

After the masked man finished speaking, he turned and left.

And Cangsong Daoren, who didn't seem to hear the masked man's advice, was still racking his mind there to remember, waiting for the masked man to leave about twenty meters.

Cangsong Daoren trembled, as if he remembered something, looked at the back of the masked man and said excitedly: "You, you are the senior brother of Wanjianyi, right, senior brother."

The masked man paused, hesitated slightly, and then continued to want to go away into the night, and soon disappeared into the night.

"I'm very disappointed in you" The figure of the masked man disappeared, but a sentence came from afar, full of hatred of iron and steel.

When Cangsong Daoren heard this voice, his face swelled with various expressions of joy, excitement, chagrin, and regret.

(End of chapter)