Long Xuan, the Demon King of the Demon Suppression, is a big man with real power in his hands, so as long as he does not leave the territory of the Great Xuan Kingdom, it is not safe for Long Xingyu.

One night seven days later.

"Black Wind Ridge, after this, there is only half of the distance left from the East Entrance, as long as you leave the East Entrance, you will completely leave the border of the Great Xuan Kingdom, and at that time, even if the Great Xuan Kingdom holds great power, there is no way to take me!" Long Xingyu looked at the mountains in front of him and muttered to himself.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the mountains are silent.

"It's a full moon night!"

Long Xingyu looked up at the night sky.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and then he saw a flash of light, and the Spirit Slayer Sword appeared in his hand.

At this moment, I don't know what happened, the Spirit Slayer Sword continued to exude flickering blood-colored brilliance, constantly buzzing and trembling, as if longing for something.

Long Xingyu had already successfully cultivated this sword, and it could be said that the two were indistinguishable from each other, so with just a slight sense, he knew what was going on.

The Spirit Slayer Sword is the sword of killing, the sword of great evil, and the sword of evil.

And the night of the full moon is the time when the evil spirit between heaven and earth is the heaviest.

Therefore, every time the moon is full, the power of the Spirit Slayer Sword will be restless and out of control. Only by letting it drink blood can it be calmed down.

After perceiving this, Long Xingyu's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Although he is not a good person, he is not a murderous person.

But if you don't let the Spirit Slayer Sword drink blood, then the sword will be damaged.

Although, in the eyes of his two lives, a magic weapon of this level as the Spirit Slayer Sword was nothing in his eyes.

However, the sword has a certain plasticity.

Because it has the Spirit!

The spirit is the soul.

All things are born by nature, and most of the souls are given by heaven and earth, and they are born with things.

But there are also some peculiar existences, which have no soul, but they have conquered the heavens and the earth and have souls.

This Spirit Slayer Sword is also, as a low-grade magic weapon, there should not be a sword spirit. But Long Xingyu, but from this sword, he really sensed the existence of the sword spirit.

Although the material and quality of this sword are not very good, this sword spirit makes Long Xingyu pay a little attention to it, because it has a strong growth!

"People don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, it seems that today I am going to kill!"

Long Xingyu's expression was indifferent.

He glanced around, because it was a shortcut, so there were barren mountains and mountains all around, and even if he really wanted to kill, he couldn't find a target for a while.

"Go ahead and have a look!"

As soon as he thought of this, Long Xingyu rode forward and entered the Black Wind Ridge.

To Long Xingyu's surprise, outside the Black Wind Ridge, there was no one else. But on a hill inside it, Long Xingyu saw a firelight and a stockade!

His eyes fell on this stockade, and his expression gradually became cold!

In the night, a black shadow moved at a very fast speed, and between the movements, silently, as fast as a ghost, it was not long before it came to the bottom of the stockade on the hill.

The black shadow raised its head, and its gaze pierced through the night, landing on the plaque above the gate of the stockade.

Black Wind Village!

The three big characters seem to be dyed red with blood, printed on the plaque, exuding a bad breath!

"It's like a den of bandits!"

Long Xingyu looked at this place and muttered to himself.

In the middle of the night, the gate of the Black Wind Village had been closed, and there were bandits guarding the wall, because he didn't know the details of the other party, he didn't dare to break in rashly.

After all, he now only has two Qi Mansion Realm cultivations.

Although, in terms of the overall strength of the Great Xuan Kingdom, it will not be too strong to be able to become a bandit in the mountains. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you should be afraid of what happens, and you should be cautious.

The Black Wind Village is built on the mountain, as a bandit nest, it is naturally not as tightly defended as the Demon King's Mansion, and soon Long Xingyu found a breakthrough and sneaked in.

In a secluded place, Long Xingyu caught a lone bandit.

This person was short in stature, wearing simple coarse linen clothes, he was an ordinary person, and in the face of a cultivator of the Qi Mansion Realm like Long Xingyu, he was naturally caught without the slightest power to fight back.

"Who are you, what kind of place is this?" Long Xingyu asked as he placed the Spirit Slayer Sword on the neck of the dwarf bandit.

The sharp blade was less than an inch away from his skin, and the terrifying ferocity enveloped the little bandit completely, causing his legs to tremble and his crotch wet almost instantly.

"It's... This is the Black Wind Village, and we are the bandits who occupy the mountains here. The man said with his teeth chattering.

"Sure enough. Long Xingyu muttered, he didn't guess, this group of people is indeed not a good thing, in this way, if you kill it, you will kill it!

"Your leader is a cultivator, right?" asked Long Xingyu.

"Yes, it's a cultivator!" Feeling the cold aura on the blade, the dwarf bandit didn't dare to hesitate and immediately replied.

"Then do you know his cultivation realm?" Long Xingyu asked again.

The short-stated bandit glanced at Long Xingyu and asked, "I'll tell you, is it okay not to kill me?"

Long Xingyu looked indifferent, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Only then did the bandits relent, and said, "In this Black Wind Ridge, there are many bandit dens, and our Black Wind Village is the largest of them. This is all because our leader is a cultivator of the Qi Mansion Realm Fourfold!"

"Qi Mansion Realm Fourfold?"

Long Xingyu's face was calm.

Although the other party's cultivation is two times higher than him, he is not worried at all, because his true strength cannot be measured by the cultivation realm.

Thinking of this, Long Xingyu's gaze fell on the thin bandit.

The latter's body trembled, and his voice trembled: "You said that you would spare my life!"

Long Xingyu nodded and said, "That's natural, but I can't let you go now, before I finish my work, you better sleep for a while!"

When the voice fell, Long Xingyu knocked the person unconscious with one palm and threw it into a hidden bush nearby.

Then, he glanced at the buzzing and trembling Spirit Slayer Sword, his eyes were cold, like a Shura in hell, with murderous intent, which made people shudder!

Somewhere in the Black Wind Village, a group of three-person bandits were patrolling.

Among the three, two were mortals, and the other leader was a Qi Refining Realm cultivator.

They were on patrol as usual, when suddenly, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and they felt only a sharp coldness flash, and then they lost consciousness.

Three bodies fell, blood pooling on the ground to expand the area.

A figure stepped out of the darkness, sword in hand, blood falling from the tip of the sword.

After the blood-stained Spirit Slayer Sword, the ferocious aura emitted was even stronger.

Long Xingyu gradually understood that there was a great reason why this sword gave birth to a sword spirit, and I am afraid it was because of too much killing.

The fierce and evil aura that has accumulated for a long time has mutated in the underworld and has become the sword spirit of this sword!