With the help of the moonlight, Ji Chen noticed a sword hanging on the wall of the wing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword was the Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon that Ji Chen had found from the Guo Clan's treasure house, the Xuanguang Ghost Sword.

Because Qin Xue's cultivation was poor, Ji Chen also specially blessed the attack formation pattern on the sword body, which greatly increased the power of this divine weapon. , Qin Xue couldn't put down this sword.

Seeing this sword, Ji Chen suddenly remembered the exclusive theme he had obtained after the upgrade of the fate system, and the system also gifted him a "Material Inspiration Card" at that time.

The "Materialism Inspiration Card" has a unique function, that is, it can not only perceive the souls of animals, but also the souls of some divine soldiers with aura.

For example, the Longquan sword often buzzes on the wall at night, and is often called "dragon yin" in ancient books, which means that the Longquan sword is not only a weapon, but more importantly, it has a soul that ordinary weapons do not have.

This Xuanguang Ghost Sword was cast by the ancestors of the Guo Clan, and it was a heaven-level artifact, and it undoubtedly possessed a soul.

So, Ji Chen shook his right hand and took out a blue card.

"Smack!" the card was crushed.

A blue light flashed, and a blue dot suddenly appeared between Ji Chen's eyebrows.

"Congratulations to the host for using the Physical Inspiration Card, which will have the ability to perceive the souls of animals and divine soldiers within a minute. ”

After the prompt sounded, Ji Chen suddenly felt that his mind was clear for a while, and then the blue dot between his eyebrows burst out with a bright light, directly through the scabbard, shining on the body of the Xuanguang Ghost Sword.

In an instant, the entire sword body emitted a huge light, illuminating the entire chamber transparently.

At the same time, Ji Chen suddenly felt a sharp headache hit him, and a large amount of information began to appear in his mind.

And Lu Zhiyue, who was on the side, opened her eyes wide in horror, almost unable to believe what she was seeing.

Ji Chen closed his eyes and clearly saw that Qin Xue and Lu Zhiyue had blown out the candles in the wing, and in a moment, a black figure suddenly appeared next to the window, and after standing for a while, the figure gently opened the window, only to see a man in black jumping in from there with a masked face, and he was holding a tube-shaped thing in his hand.

The man in black was about to pick up the tubular thing, and suddenly woke up Qin Xue, Qin Xue and the man in black fought, the man in black took the opportunity to put the tubular thing in his mouth, and blew it gently, hitting Qin Xue's wrist, Qin Xue screamed and then fainted, and Lu Zhiyue woke up.

The man in black fled through the window in a panic......

Ji Chen opened his eyes in pain, trying to recall any detail, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, remembering that the right arm of the man in black was tattooed with three golden thunder patterns.

And this thunder pattern, where did Ji Chen see it before.

"That's right, Wind Thunder Sect!" Ji Chen suddenly remembered the three people of the Wind Thunder Sect that he had seen in the Tianwu Hall, all with three thunder patterns tattooed on their right arms!

"It turned out that he killed the three people of the Wind Thunder Sect, and their people came to retaliate! It seems that the people of the Wind Thunder Sect have not been killed yet!"

......

Anger erupted in Ji Chen's chest, and he immediately went out, got into the dragon scale carriage, drove the car quickly, and galloped towards Lei Yin Mountain, the old nest of the Wind Thunder Sect.

Hatred, written all over his eyes.

In his consciousness, there had never been such hatred, and he couldn't believe that someone would attack a weak woman like this.

The dragon-scale carriage sailed through the valley.

A gust of wind swept by, and leaves kept falling on him on the road, and he didn't feel it at all.

......

Passing through this valley, a small hill lies in front of you, and in front of the mountain there is a large tree embraced by two people, on which are inscribed with three words in vermilion lacquer:

"Lei Yin Mountain. ”

This is it. Ji Chen stopped the carriage and walked straight up the mountain.

He now has only one purpose, and that is to kill!

A narrow bluestone path leads to the top of the mountain, and in the faint moonlight, it is not clear to see.

Ji Chen walked up the stone steps step by step, and when he went around a boulder, he suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps, and then there was a faint sound of someone talking.

He hurriedly ducked behind the boulder and held his breath.

"Senior brother, you are so bad, you tap ......" A woman's delicate voice let out a moan from time to time, and Ji Chen, who had been experienced for a long time, instantly understood what she and Senior Brother were doing.

"Senior sister, you want to kill me, do you know that I've been suffocated these days......" followed by a squirming sound and a man's rapid gasp.

"Ah......h

......

After a while, the two regained their composure, and the woman packed up her clothes and asked, "Senior brother, why are you free to come to me?"

The man laughed evilly and said, "Didn't I miss you?"

Then he said with a straight face: "It's not today, those eight elders are discussing the matter, and I haven't had a clue until now, so I took advantage of this time to come to you." ”

"Oh, is it because of the madman?" asked the woman.

"Ling!"

But the woman stayed there in amazement instantly, because a sword light flashed, and the head of the senior brother in front of her had been cut off hard, and her body stood for a moment, swaying and falling down.

Because the sword light was too fast, after her senior brother fell to the ground, the blood in her skull gushed out, splashing the woman's body.

"Ah, don't kill me! don't kill me!" the woman fell to her knees in fright, her body almost limp.

"Let me ask you, where is the elder?" Ji Chen coldly pointed his sword at the woman.

The woman hurriedly pointed to the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, there was a hut on the top of the hill, and the lights were still on.

"Bang!" the woman's body fell to the ground without making a sound.

Ji Chen took the heads of the two in his hands, kicked the bodies of the two with his feet, only to hear a "bang" and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

He gently wiped the blood from his sword with his fingertips and walked straight up the mountain......

......

At the top of the mountain, in a simple house, the candle flame emitted a cold and faint light.

Around the conference table, there were eight people in black clothes, one of whom was an old man with white hair and thin cheeks, and a vigorous face sitting in the center, while the rest of the people were all solemn, obviously thinking about something.

The old man coughed and was about to speak: "In my opinion......"

Suddenly, the people behind him let out an "ah", and their faces showed extremely frightened looks.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly looked behind him, only to see two bloodstained heads falling from the roof, and with a "bang", they fell on the table in front of everyone.

One of the heads shook around and stopped in the center of the table, with a frightened look on its face.

"Ah, this is, this is ......" One of the men at the table stared at him in horror, pointing to his head and unable to speak.

"Bold fanatics, dare to commit murder in my Wind Thunder Sect!" the old man in the room shouted and stood up, and the rest of the people also hurriedly got up, standing in two rows back to back, their eyes constantly sweeping around the roof.

"Bang!".

With a loud bang, a large hole broke open in the roof, stones were dusted, and a black figure spun down and stomped the table to pieces.

It was Ji Chen who broke into the house strongly.

...... (To be continued.) )