Chapter 237: Strange Treasures

The battle between the monks was originally in a moment, and after this series of changes in the rise and fall of the rabbit, the black heart that was sent out by the black clothes had just been caught by the golden bell. But in this short moment, the swordsman raised his sword to kill, with a sharp edge, but his expression did not change, and he still looked at the green leaves in front of him with a smile.

Mo Xue was horizontal, but he didn't mean to chase the Yellow Eyebrows at all. Even if this long sword that was originally mortal iron has been sharpened by sword qi for many years, it still seems to be just a mortal weapon, after killing people, a little bit of red is left from the tip of the sword, showing a somewhat terrifying appearance, how can there be any dignity of an artifact?

But so what's the matter.

The sword is born from the heart, so wantonly indulging his thirst for blood, so disregarding the disdainful gaze of the world, isn't this the most vivid portrayal of the black clothes? Rather than the indecision that needs a reason, an excuse to raise a sword to hurt someone, the black clothes don't need so many hypocritical reasons. In a word, in a word, everything he has is just to follow his heart, shouldn't people follow their own desires? Hope, can it be satisfied?

"What, aren't you going to stop me?"

He opened his mouth and looked towards the first seat of Qingyun Gate in the future, but there was only this great rebellion in his mouth.

"Why should I stop you?"

Surprisingly, as one of the righteous paths in the world, the disciples of Qingyunmen turned a blind eye to everything that was happening in front of them

"If they want to kill you, you will naturally fight back, even if they die because of it, there is nothing to blame."

"Maybe it's because I killed their relatives before?"

"Then I'll wait until I find out, and then I'll come back and kill you."

"Oh?"

The black clothes narrowed their eyes, and the fiery battle aura began to spread all over his body... The Shadow who empathizes with all this tries to stop it, but it's just useless... He had long understood that the black clothes were far above him in terms of dominance over this body. In fact. In many ways, the black clothes have always occupied the absolute initiative, just like Liuying has always felt that his every word and deed, every move has been seen by the other party, and even his own thoughts have been seen through at a glance, but now he is. But I can't figure out what the other party wants to do so provocatively?

That's right, maybe the green leaves at this moment are not the only power in the world that can operate the Xuan Immortal Sword freely in the future when he cultivates to the Taiqing realm and gathers the power of the Book of Heaven. But there is no doubt that in Liuying's opinion, the current Aoba is at least a peerless figure at the peak of the Shangqing Realm, that is, the peak of the Liberation Realm!

He couldn't guess what the current cultivation of the black clothes was, but he definitely hadn't stepped into the Manifestation Saint yet, if he really fought, once the other party invited the Immortal Ancient Sword. I'm afraid that when the time comes...

Zhuxian Ancient Sword!?

As soon as he thought of this, Liuying seemed to have finally figured out Heiyi's thoughts - waiting and planning had never been a strategy he was used to, and for Heiyi, since his ultimate task was to break the Zhuxian Sword, wouldn't it be better to do it directly?

Broken Sword...

That's right, compared to the invincible Aoba in the future, it is obviously a lot easier to deal with a person who has not yet grown up, but the problem is. Not to mention whether he could win or not, but Liuying himself had already given up this task. The intention to stay in this world. At this moment, even if he put the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in front of him, he would not be able to make a decision...

Someone was entangled with himself, but the black clothes were not so bent, and Mo Xue shook, and blood suddenly spilled everywhere. Once again, it added three points of murder to this strange situation.

"I'm just afraid, you don't have that ability."

"Ha, is Your Excellency so eager to fight the contemptible people?"

"Don't you want to be accompanied? Or..."

Mo Xue raised it and pointed it at the other party's throat

"Don't you dare to accompany you?"

Aoba is not an ordinary cultivator, but he is talented but has experienced the world, and he has his own rules for treating people, demons, and Buddhas. That's why he wouldn't rashly act just because Liuying suddenly raised his sword and killed a few black-clothed people who sneaked attack, but in the same way, he had no reason to be like the old monks who scolded and didn't fight back, and he couldn't say anything.

"Since Your Excellency is so insistent, Aoba should accompany you."

With a flick of his wrist, the skill of his sleeve was suddenly revealed, and a divine sword inlaid with seven gems naturally fell into his palm. Yuan Gong operated, but the momentum revealed was completely different from the fierce black clothes - the aura around Aoba was peaceful, and the formless and bladeless was the authentic style of the Daomen.

This sudden, and reasonable battle, casting the spirit against Shangqing, Mo Xue against Shangxing, the battle between the two contemporary young talents, but it is definitely enough to be compared with the top masters of the older generation, I am afraid that after a while, this acre and three points of land will experience another catastrophe.

On the other hand, Jin Ling, who had just saved Blackheart, was obviously not willing to stay here longer, such a headless appointment was very boring, Blackheart's injury was only temporarily stable, and if he wanted to be treated, he needed to find another way. The apartment was private, and Jin Ling had no need to continue to stay, so he took the opportunity to retreat before the two sides made a move.

It's a pity that the traction of fate is destined not to allow the black heart to exit like this.

The small transparent bead that had been held in his arms bloomed with a strange and scarlet light at this moment, and it just flew out of the black-clothed body with just a slick of smoke and flew to the place where he had just experienced the killing. Then, a shocking scene happened in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw that the transparent bead was moving in the air, staying not far from Liuying and Aoba, no one was urging, but he was spinning up and down, and the scene was weird. Soon, something even more unthinkable happened! That orb actually began to suck the blood of the dead scattered around the battlefield!

Those who lost their lives in vain did not even get peace after death, but gradually turned into a handful of cold white bones under the traction of the balls. This is not the end, after the orb sucked up their blood, they were not satisfied, and even released a more powerful suction, and the black heart and several people in black who were close to him were suddenly hit one after another, floating in the direction of the ball, but the result was very different.

The black-clothed disciple who had no ability to resist was the same as those corpses, Hei was almost sucked into a white bone zombie, but Hei Xin was nourished by the torrent of blood, and after a while, a heavy injury actually began to slowly recover!?

Sucking the blood of others for one's own use is undoubtedly an evil feat that harms others and benefits oneself, but the Shadow is more concerned about the ball itself... The slightly reddish beads are obviously the famous bloodthirsty beads in the original book.

If it weren't for the fact that the black clothes were still controlling his body, he would probably have shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In this barren mountain range, he met the black-hearted old man at the same time, and Aoba is already rare, but it is amazing, in the hands of the three of them, he holds the Fulongding, and the black-hearted blood thirsty bead, even the Zhuxian Divine Sword, it is very likely that it is already on Aoba... The strange treasures and strange people in this world, I have seen them all over today. (To be continued......)