The swords clashed, and the energy instantly filled the small space of the battle, and the broken leaves and smoke were swept up in the sky and filled everywhere.

The black-robed man, the old swordsman, and the middle-aged woman fell into a fierce fight without a single conversation.

The other dozen or so cultivators who were a few feet away from the battle between the three of them did not rush forward. With their strength, they are now rushing into the battle circle, and they can barely protect themselves, let alone injure the black-robed man.

They scattered around the arena, intending to strike as soon as the black-robed man showed his flaws or the end of his crossbow, and they must not let him escape.

The realm of the old swordsman and the middle-aged woman is not lower than that of the black-robed man, not to mention that the black-robed man's injuries have not healed, and he is already in the hands of two against one.

The black-robed man naturally understood this truth, he didn't plan to keep consuming like this, and then be defeated little by little. So he began to fight hard, completely ignoring the injuries on his body.

His idea was indeed correct, but although the middle-aged woman and the old swordsman were temporarily forced to retreat, he still couldn't escape. Once he pulls out now, the other party will immediately chase after him.

Half an hour later, the man's body was already suffering more and more injuries, and the clothes of the old swordsman and middle-aged woman on the opposite side were also stained red with blood in many places. But if this continued, the man would still be consumed alive, and the other party still had more than a dozen second-level cultivators eyeing him.

He couldn't go on like this!

Although the black-robed man was crazy in his play, his expression was calm, and he slashed at the old swordsman. The old swordsman's sword was blue, and the three sword qi instantly laid a fence in front of him. The black-robed man smiled, an abnormal flush flashed across his face, and then he returned to normal, and the blood-colored sword that slashed forward was vigorous.

The blood-colored sword light was not blocked by the three sword qi as the old swordsman thought, but split through the fence like a bamboo, and hit the old swordsman's chest.

The old swordsman's calm face finally changed greatly, but it was too late. The sword reached his body, cutting through his cyan robe, and then the sword was imprinted on his thin chest.

"Peng!" the old swordsman fell out and rolled to the ground more than a dozen feet away, and after struggling for a moment, he got up, but he had no strength to fight again.

"Poof!" The black-robed man's knife that died with the enemy was also found by the middle-aged woman, and the double knife broke into his back with a green mang.

The black-robed cloth behind him was shattered into pieces of cloth and then twisted into pieces by Qingmang, and the black-robed man staggered forward two steps, and then turned back to kill the middle-aged woman like no one.

"You use Split! If you use that trick, you will definitely die!" Seeing that the blood-colored long knife actually broke through the sword net without any hindrance like a knife sinking into a pool of water, and broke into the chest of the old man. The double knives that he must kill did not make the other party lose the strength to fight again, and the middle-aged woman understood, and the black-robed man used the most powerful move.

The black-robed man didn't speak, like a devouring beast, swinging his long knife and slashing at the middle-aged woman.

The other cultivators around them didn't continue to watch, the mutated shape in front of them didn't allow them to hesitate, once the middle-aged woman was also defeated like an old swordsman, then their fate would not be much better.

"Peng, Peng!" In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people who had just joined the siege were cut out by the black-robed man in an instant.

The black-robed man didn't pay any attention to the other cultivators at all, he only had middle-aged women in his eyes, even though they were full of other cultivators, weapons, and energy. But he didn't dodge and resist at all, but like a lover who has been infatuated with each other for a long time, he had to give his beloved woman a gift over many dangers.

It's just that what he gave to the middle-aged woman was a scarlet blood-colored knife qi.

The blood invaded the middle-aged woman's defensive circle arranged with layers of knife qi like a match, tearing through the layers of knife qi as lightly as cutting into tofu, and then reprinted on the middle-aged woman's chest.

The middle-aged woman was knocked out of the field by this blood ray, and although she was not dead, she also lost the strength to fight again.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!" At this moment, I don't know how many attacks fell on the black-robed man.

The clothes on his chest and back had already been twisted into ashes by countless energies, revealing a body as strong as a rock, but at this moment there were already dense wounds on his body that were bleeding.

A mouthful of blood erupted from the black-robed man's mouth. He still didn't fall, and the blood-colored sword swept again!

More than a dozen cultivators, without exception, were all sent flying.

Before the men could get up, his figure appeared in a flash and galloped towards the cave.

The fierce fighting finally stopped, and the battle came and ended quickly, but it lasted only half an hour.

On the battlefield for a while, except for healing, no one made a sound, and after losing the two highest combat strengths of the middle-aged woman and the old swordsman, no one dared to catch up.

"Why didn't he kill us all?" finally someone in the room asked, it was the strong man with two axes.

"Maybe, it's because we can't do it, after all, we still have the strength to fight again, and he is already at the end of the crossbow!" guessed the young man with sword eyebrows.

"No, he obviously used a special method to increase his strength in the end, and it won't be a problem to kill us. The purple-eyed girl, who was also injured, said lightly.

"That's a crack!" the badly injured middle-aged woman sat up, trying to recover from her injuries. "Rift is a means of ending up on their side. With the use of Split, the strength will instantly increase to a very terrifying situation, but this is at the cost of burning life force, and once it is used, it cannot be stopped, and he himself will die soon. ”

"So even if we don't kill him, he'll die himself?" asked a middle-aged Taoist who was sitting on the ground next to him.

"Yes, he won't be able to survive tonight at the longest. The middle-aged woman replied affirmatively.

"Then why is he still running?" the strong man with the double axe was slightly puzzled, "Is there something important to do?"

"Maybe, but who would dare to catch up now?" the purple-eyed girl laughed to herself.

Lin Si and Mu Zheping stared at each other in the cave, and finally waited for the black-robed man to return.

His return may not be a good thing for the two of them, but it's better than worrying about suffering here. Anyway, there is no power to resist, stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

When the man returned to the cave, Lin Si and Mu Zheping saw the injuries on his body clearly, and couldn't help but be secretly speechless, and at the same time couldn't help but lament, how could he not die outside with such a serious injury.

The man was pale and silent after entering the cave, and sat cross-legged on the ground for a long time before he opened his eyes.

"I have something to say to you now!"

Lin Mu and the others blinked and said they had received it.

The man was dumbfounded, approached the two of them, reached out and patted them twice, and the two could finally speak.

"Before you speak, tell me your name!"

"Lin Si!"

"Mu Zheping!" the two spoke one after another.

"Lin Si, Mu Zheping, you must want to know why I arrested you here!" the man smiled.

"Yes!" the two nodded, not shouting, it was better to be honest in front of them.

"I was hoping to get your mark!"

"What is the imprint?" Lin Si asked curiously.

"I haven't seen it, I just know it's a pattern that glows. ”

"Blu-ray?" Lin Si blurted out.

"So it's on you!" the man smiled.

"How do you know that the imprint is on us?"

The man pointed to his bare chest, and at this moment a pale green pattern loomed in his heart, the pattern was extremely complex, but it constituted a strange beauty.

"I also have a mark, and this is the second mark of mine, the heart mark!" the man said.

"It's a little different from my pattern. Lin Si wondered.

"Of course it's different!"

"How do you know I have a mark?"

"Ten days ago, I sensed the first mark in the southwest of the Moon Country in Liaocheng, Qingchuan Kingdom, which is more than 6,000 miles away. It should be what you did at the time. ”

"Ten days ago?" Lin Si recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered that that day was the first time he saw the blue mark in the pharmacy, and from that day on, he had a glowing filament in his brain that had been cultivated.

The man was surprised when he heard this: "I didn't expect this mark to really be able to cultivate!"

"What? Your mark is useless, you can't cultivate?"

"Can't!"

"Then what are you doing robbing my mark!" Lin Si said dissatisfied.

"Hey, that's another story!" the man laughed nonchalantly.

"How can you get my sigil?"

"Kill you!" your mark will naturally appear!" The man smiled darkly, not hiding his intentions in the slightest.

"That! Then I'm innocent and wrongly caught? Can you let me go now? I don't want to listen to the story!" Mu Zheping, who had been silent, said weakly.

"Since you have nothing to do, I'll send you on my way now?" the man looked at him with a smirk.

"No, no, no, I love to listen to stories!" Mu Zheping changed his words.

"Don't worry, I'm seriously injured and dying this time, and my life is not long in coming, if you are obedient, you can still save your life!" the man said of his injury, as if he were talking about an irrelevant person.

"We must cooperate well!" Lin Mu and the others said again and again.

The man fell into the narrative: "There are six parts of this kind of seal, and it is said that if the six parts are one, it can make people reach the supreme Shinto!"

"What is Supreme Shinto. Mu Zheping was obviously ready to be a good listener, and immediately asked questions.

"There are nine realms of cultivation, and the Supreme Divine Dao is the last realm! There should be no one in this realm on this continent at the moment!"

"Listen to you, there are other continents?"

"That's right, I'm from another continent, and the six sigils are also known as the sigils of the gods. A thousand years ago, there was a great war between the two continents, and our continent almost conquered this continent, but in the end, it fell short because of the emergence of a Shinto practitioner on this continent. ”xh118