The young man who followed the old man, holding a scimitar, walked towards March, with a slight evil charm on his face, giving people a sense of femininity, and with the slender scimitar, there was no masculinity at all.

With a slender figure and a slender pace, she was completely a woman's style, and later, the pace became more and more frequent and faster. The slender scimitar was pitch black, and it actually produced a black aura.

A crisp sword roar rang out.

March drew his sword, and the Long Xuan Sword exuded an astonishing sword intent, soaring with March's battle intent.

All around was wet, and when he stepped on the ground, splashing one splash after another, soaking his robes, March was facing him, and his breath was the opposite of that of youth.

As the distance approached, the air seemed to become a little nervous, and the trapped Hepo Yin Shen opened his eyes and looked towards them.

Farther away, some people were startled by the battle between the old man and Guan Shi, and many people approached, and the first person to see it was a middle-aged man, his eyes were deep, and he recognized the old man and the young man who practiced the demon path.

The young man's name was seventeen, and he was once from a prominent background, but after the general of the Baiyue Kingdom, the Baiyue Kingdom was destroyed, the general was killed in battle, and the whole house was slaughtered. Seventeen barely escaped by hiding his mother in a deep well, and then the young seventeen was taken away by an old man covered in blood, who was the steward of the General's Mansion.

Seventeen cultivation talent is not good, but he is bent on seeking revenge, and later he is willing to fall into the demon path, he is eager for strength, eager for revenge. In order to protect the young master, the old man also fell into the devil's path and followed the young master wholeheartedly.

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March went straight up, performing the Taixu Sword Technique, stomping his foot heavily, splashing countless splashes, and the Dragon Xuan Sword stabbed out countless sword qi in an instant, and the water splash broke and turned into a mist, enveloping the surroundings.

At this moment, Seventeen rushed into the mist, and the slender scimitar struck out like a snake, breaking through the wisp of mist, and the ghostly light flickered, causing a sharp sound, which was the instant collision of sword qi and scimitar.

I can only vaguely see a series of sparks blowing, tugging at one heartstring after another, and the sound of impact again and again, every time it is scratching people's hearts.

Gradually, the mist dissipated, and the figures of the two slowly revealed, and in a short period of time, the two dueled dozens or hundreds of moves.

They are on a par with each other.

The breath of March, the realm of the three souls.

Seventeen's breath has three souls and two spirits, two more small realms than March, but it can't gain the upper hand, in the face of March's ever-changing swordsmanship, Seventeen's scimitar can't break through layers of obstacles, every time he wants to attack, he finds that there are killing opportunities everywhere, and one accidentally will be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

"You're strong!" Seventeen held a scimitar, his breath was a little messy, and his long hair was casually scattered, giving a high evaluation.

March was unmoved, his breath was also a little messy, staring at the scimitar of Seventeen, that knife was very strange, it could actually dissolve the sword qi of the Long Xuan Sword, of course, this young man was also very powerful, and he could resolve the killing moves of the Taixu Sword Technique every time, this kind of strength was by no means an ordinary person.

Seventeen spoke again, "I feel the breath of a half-demon from you, plus this sword in your hand, I know who you are, Qingxuan wanted sinner, the only thing that surprised me is that you really mastered the Taixu Sword Technique." ”

"I never felt like a sinner, what was a sinner? What had I done wrong? Was it ridiculous that I was despised by the whole world just because I was half-demon? March responded with a sneer.

"The people of the world laugh at shame, and it does not include the Demon Dao Wandun Mountain. My generation of demon cultivators, to kill the Tao, to see who is not good, kill them, if anyone bears me, kill them. If you are humiliated in Qingxuan, how can you swallow the anger in your heart? It is better to follow me into the devil's path and worship in Wandun Mountain. With your qualifications, there will be elders who will take you to destroy Qingxuan and help you achieve great success. "Seventeen expressionless, when it comes to killing Qingxuan, there is no trace of emotion, for killing people, it is as simple as eating and sleeping, and when you are used to it, you are used to it.

"It sounds tempting, but why should I destroy Qing Xuan? Qing Xuan treats me with the grace of knowledge, if Qing Xuan loses me, I will destroy Qing Xuan? Haven't I really become a madman, treacherous, and a person who kills teachers and destroys the Tao?" March sneered.

"But you killed your master, the king of medicine, this is a fact that cannot be changed. The stain on your body, you will not be able to worship under the righteous path in the future. My generation of demon cultivators, never care about the eyes and insults of the world, all the big deals, kill them, you sober up, the world is so big that only the devil can tolerate you. ”

March fell into silence, what this young man said was the truth, but whoever was charged with killing the teacher, those so-called righteous paths, immortal gates, and holy places would not be able to contain themselves. After thinking about it, March inexplicably felt funny, why should the whole world worship those so-called Xianmen Dao systems? Even if there is no shelter for one party, then rely on its own strength to make a good scene.

There was a loud bang not far away, and Guan Shi fell into the old man's killing array, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Seventeen and March were unheard of about it.

March slowly raised his sword, pointed at seventeen obliquely, and said indifferently: "The Tao is not the same, it is useless to talk too much, let's fight." ”

Seventeen scimitars crossed in front of him, lightly touching the blade, "This scimitar used to be a sword, followed my father into battle to kill the enemy, I don't know how much blood it stained, and then I made it into a scimitar, in my hands countless souls, it followed me for twenty years, in the future I will kill my own way, it will witness my glory." ”

After finishing speaking, Seventeen raised his head, his expression changed, revealing a fierce color, and his eyes were scarlet.

The breath continued to soar, the pitch-black scimitar scattered the black gas, faintly like a terrible and sad roar, every dead soul who died under the scimitar opened its teeth and danced its claws, and the weight of the anger was so heavy that people couldn't look at it directly.

"This move, Bloodthirsty Attack, you are qualified to be my opponent, so I will do my best to take it!" Seventeen took a step forward, his momentum rising in vain, and his scimitar was raised above his head, condensing the strength of his whole body.

March was forced back two or three steps by this terrifying momentum, and looked at it like a mountain, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

Seventeen took a total of three steps forward, and with each step, the earth trembled, and when the momentum reached its peak, like a dam of water storage, it collapsed and slashed towards March.

The terrifying momentum moved forward bravely, March was like a great enemy, holding a sword in both hands, the sword intent was high all over his body, and he stabbed out a sword.

It was only the power of a sword, but there was a low dragon groan, the mighty spirit lasted forever, and the young man's sword, like the birth of a sleeping dragon, amazed the audience in an instant.

Many people saw this scene, their heartstrings tightened, that amazing aura, two completely different momentum, that young man was only fifteen years old, why did he achieve such a superb achievement in kendo?

And the young man who fell into the devil's path since he was a child, after he was a general, became a demon who kills people without blinking.

Boom!

The terrifying force tore the ground between the two!

The scimitar weighs as much as ten thousand pounds, like ten thousand horses galloping, March can't withstand this amazing power, and it takes a few feet to barely stabilize the body, and the internal organs turn over the river and the sea, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seventeen was no better than March, the hind legs of the kick were a few steps, the qi and blood were unstable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was as pale as paper, he looked down at his chest, the robe was torn, leaving a deep wound, if it weren't for the scimitar that shook back March, I was afraid that this sword would be enough to penetrate his body.

"Too virtual, too virtual, too virtual swordsmanship, really worthy of the name. Seventeen sighed from the bottom of his heart, he rarely admired people, and he was hurt by a young man who was two small realms lower than himself, and his heart was full of shock.

March's sword hand trembled a little, the strength of the seven-year period in front of him was too terrifying, and when he duel with him, he actually fell into a disadvantage.

"Again, I will show you the true meaning of the Taixu Sword Technique. March swallowed a bottle of potion, stabilized his breath, and said coldly.

The corners of Seventeen's mouth showed a hint of mockery, "I am a demon cultivator, and the truly powerful method is the way to kill, and the method of killing depends on the terrifying technique." If you only use the Taixu Sword Technique, then you don't have a chance, so take out your technique of pressing the bottom shaft of the box. ”

"As you wish. March slowly raised his left hand, and there was a curse mark in the palm of his hand!

However, the battle could not last, and an old man covered in blood appeared, his breath was messy, and he hurried to Seventeen's side and grabbed Seventeen. "That young Taoist is too powerful, I can't hurt him with all my means, so let's leave here quickly before he can break through the killing formation. ”

In a hurry, the old man fled away with Seventeen.

Only then did March breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't practice any magic at present, except for the spell mark given by the shadow, and the Taixu sword technique, there were no killing moves on his body.

It seems that I have to find a technique that suits me, and without it, it would be a real loss to fight!

There was a loud noise around him, and the four small flags suddenly broke, and Guan Shi forcibly cracked the killing array. After looking around for a week, Guan Shi scolded and said: "This old thing, make a killing array to trap me, but he escaped, cunning, too cunning, don't let me see you again next time." ”

The little donkey walked leisurely behind Guan Shi and rubbed his body against the Taoist.

He was so angry that he jumped to his feet, pointed at the donkey and scolded: "You girl, won't you wash yourself if you have mud on your body? This is my last clean robe......

The donkey raised its head, its thick lips neighing in disdain.

Guan Shi pulled his head, the donkey couldn't beat it, and scolded...... No, it's really eight lifetimes of mold, who called this donkey his master's favorite mount?

March thought it was funny in her heart, this young Taoist was a little afraid of donkeys! What a strange combination. After tidying up the messy robe, he said to Guan Shi: "You are from a Taoist family, and you are a Taoist who kills demons and destroys demons, so you often 'deal' with people who are demons?"

"Are you referring to the people of the Demon Dao of Wandun Mountain, or the people who fell into the Demon Dao because of the breeding of demons in their hearts?"

"Is there a difference?"

"The difference is big, Wandun Mountain cultivates the demons in the heart, kills the Tao, and annihilates emotions. And the murderer who fell into the devil's path because of the demons in his heart, dominated by the demons, was in a mess all day long, he was a madman, he was extremely remorseful when he was sober, and he went on a killing spree when he was dominated by the demons. Guan Shi said.

"I see, so does Wandun Mountain cultivate the heart demon, does there be some kind of mental method to keep himself from being dominated by the heart demon?" March continued to ask.

Guan Shi frowned and looked into March's eyes, "Why are you asking so much? Let me warn you, Wandun Mountain is purgatory on earth, you better stay away." ”

March shrugged, looked indifferent, and began to heal herself.

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