Dark revelry, at nightfall.

Fu Shenzi pointed to the phantom shadow and said lightly: "The people of the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the Sky Swallowing Python came in, and it was indeed a bit of a surprise. Oh, just a bunch of poor people, let them wander first, the memorial service is about to begin, and I don't want to be disturbed at this time. How many monks are there to plunder now?"

Rong Zhi nodded, smiled and said, "Seventy-eight thousand six hundred monks have been plundered, and it will take some time to reach one hundred thousand." ”

Fu Shenzi thought for a while, and ordered Rong Zhi: "Let Men Tian make a move, bring some high-level monks over, and order the other puppets to hurry up, although there are 170,000 monks on the island, but 100,000 divine souls are only enough for it to wake up, if you want to feed it, hehe, you still need a large number of divine souls." ”

Rong Zhi nodded slightly, stood up, and walked away.

"Hehe, it's finally going to begin. In the past three thousand years, you have devoured countless divine souls, and the souls of eighteen thousand people under the Xuan Netherworld, including the divine souls of several Mahayana masters, are only allowing you to renew your soul. This time, the 100,000 Soul Sacrifice, you must wake up, otherwise, that lord will be furious. ”

Fu Shenzi said with a soft smile, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Beneath an eerie rock, a huge space is hidden.

A large man with a scythe examines the neat puppet army in front of him.

There were only 500 puppets in front of them, but each puppet was dressed in clothes and had different appearances, some male and female, some old and some strong, and there was no difference from ordinary monks.

"Tonight, it's your party. Action, you can plunder as much as you want, enjoy as you want, indulge as you want. Even if you kill them and drink so much blood, no one will blame you. ”

"Ring the bell of darkness and start the night party. Tonight, let the poor monks, all tremble before you!"

"You only have one name, and that's the Blade of Death!"

"Tonight, let the light of death shine on the turtle spirit, let all the monks who have broken into our mysterious holy place and try to rob our holy tea, and feel the fear of the blade passing through the spirit!"

The big man held a huge scythe and shouted loudly.

"Roar!"

Countless people screamed like beasts of prey.

"Enslave them!"

"Kill them all!"

A smug smile appeared at the corner of the big man's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the puppet army in front of him disappeared in front of him one after another.

The big man turned his head, looked at the dark alleyway, and asked slowly, "Rong Zhi, do you have any instructions from the floating sunken son?"

Rong Zhi smiled lightly, walked over from the darkness, and said sweetly: "Men Tian, these people are all people who want to go for three days. This time, you need to be careful. ”

Men Tian waved a huge scythe, pushed away Rong Zhi's tender hand that was attached to his chest, and said: "This is not my residence, you better stay away from me, last time you made love with Lao Ba, as a result, Lao Ba's body has fed that guy, and the spirit is still lit, I can't survive, I can't die, I don't want to be lit." ”

The corners of Rong Zhi's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "You are the man I fancie, whether it is here or in your residence." The eighth child was punished for being useless and not completing the task, what does it have to do with me. ”

Men Tian looked at the soft woman in front of him, quietly took a step back, and said with a smile: "Hehe, others don't know, I don't know." But the eighth deserves to die, and I can't get used to his soft nature. ”

"Let's not talk about that. Among the three people specified by Fu Shenzi, she has a beauty that is one in a million, and I heard that she is the first beautiful woman in Zhongdu Baililou, and she enjoys a high reputation in Zhongdu. When you catch her, don't you want me? Tsk, although the beauty is good, it's a pity that the cultivation is too poor. Otherwise, I'll stay with you in the evening. ”

Rong Zhi twisted his body and leaned towards the door again.

Mentianha

Ha smiled, grabbed Rong Zhi with one hand, and kissed it suddenly, just when Rong Zhi's body was weak, Men Tian pushed her away again, and said loudly: "Although she is a beauty in the capital, in my eyes, she is just a pink skeleton." You are my favorite woman, and if you don't believe me, I'll cut off her head. ”

Rong Zhi grinned and hugged Mentian's neck from behind, Mentian felt the tenderness coming from his back, and his lips were a little dry.

"You can't kill her, and you don't want to hurt her, she's the one she desperately needs. Then we said okay, I'll come to you in the evening. ”

After Rong Zhi finished speaking, he gently kissed Mentian's neck, quietly retreated to the stone wall, and disappeared in an instant.

Men Tian nodded, calmed the qi and blood in his body, opened the phantom shadows, and his eyes stayed on a woman.

"Drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up and holding a murderous sword, this is my way of living! Hahaha, hahahaha. ”

A burst of laughter reverberated through the space.

The night was shrouded in fog.

Yue Hai, Li and Qian Mu looked around nervously, and from time to time they could hear a tragic and frightened shout in the distance, but the shouting was very urgent, short, and fleeting.

"Brother Yue, can we still get out alive?"

Li's lips began to tremble, during this time, if it weren't for Ye Changtian's help, the three of them would have died here a long time ago. But as the level of the puppet gets higher and higher, it is difficult for Ye Changtian to take care of too much, once the puppet seizes the opportunity, the three of them will inevitably be taken away by the puppet!

"Don't think about it, we'll get out alive!"

Yue Hai said calmly. But the confidence and resoluteness in the tone are much weaker.

"There were too many screams in the distance, and I was afraid that there was a group of puppets. ”

Qian Mu said in fear.

"Where has Lord Yemen gone, why can't I feel his breath?"

Li was a little scared, once Ye Changtian left the three of them, the consequences of those three people would be unimaginable.

"I don't know, I trust him, he won't leave us. ”

Qian Mu said firmly.

"Yes, if he wanted to leave us, he would have left us a long time ago, and he would not have chosen this time. Senior sister, don't think too much, let's pay more attention to the movements around us, and once a puppet comes, we can deal with it. ”

Yue Hai gave Li a look of encouragement and comfort, Li nodded, now, it can only be like this.

Fuso space.

Ye Changtian's wrist flipped, and a long sword with a snowy light and cold light appeared in his hand. The length of the sword is only two feet four, the width of the sword is three points, the thickness of the long sword is moderate, the sword pattern is circulating, and the runes are engraved with extremely complex runes, the runes are faint, and it is extremely difficult to find if you do not observe carefully. The hilt of the sword is turquoise, there is not much decoration, not even the tassels are configured.

In appearance, this long sword is not surprising, plain, archaic, plain, and unusual.

But! The sword is sharp!

Ye Changtian lightly flicked the sword body with his fingers, and a clear chirp came out leisurely, stirring up in all directions.

Like a dragon that has been sleeping for eternity, it has awakened from its sleep, and this clear sound is his first declaration!

With the long sword in hand, the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot, and it was filled with a burst of coldness and serenity.

The entire long sword floated quietly in front of Ye Changtian like this.

But Ye Han and the others in the distance felt a great threat, just like a sword, above the sword, there was a huge kingly bearing. Even from a distance, you can feel the sharpness of the sword.

"This sword is enough to break through my defenses!"

Ye Han, who was at the peak of the fifth order, muttered in disbelief.

Ye Changtian picked up the long sword, raised his wrist slightly, and one after another spiritual power was instilled into the sword, and the runes on the sword began to flicker slightly. With a slight slash, a sword burst out, and the mountain stone broke off in response!

Countless low-level strange insects felt an inexplicable panic in their hearts, as if an ancient god of war was coming......

Ye Changtian took out a shield with a medium-grade treasure weapon, suspended it in front of him, clenched the sword in his hand, and slashed it from top to bottom!

"Click......

With a clear sound, the medium-grade treasure-level shield was like tofu at the moment it touched the peak, divided into two halves, Ye Changtian smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, put away the broken shield, and looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes were full of joy.

"Sharpening iron like clay, blowing hair and breaking hair, what is it to you?"

"You are the real sword, the emperor of the sword!"

"For you, smelting countless precious materials such as Yaojin Stone, Xuanlei Iron Red Blood Copper, Divine Crystal, Underflow Stone, etc., extracting the essence of the materials, after 16 days, with the true fire of the sun as the source, you will finally be refined. ”

"Qingzhao is your past life, and now, you have been reborn and reborn, you might as well be called Nirvana Sword!"

"Nirvana Sword, accompany me to regenerate this heaven and earth, Nirvana!"

The longsword was silent.

Ye Changtian believed that the sword had a spirit, and it could understand its own words! A halo of light slowly flowed on the sword body, as if responding to Ye Changtian's words.

Ye Changtian gently picked up the sword and slashed it across his arm, a wisp of red blood flowed down and dripped on the sword body, the long sword turned over slightly, and the blood dripped.

Blood flowed down from the hilt of the sword, and slowly, a crimson was absorbed into the blade, but as if it had not been absorbed at all, the blood reached the tip of the sword, dripping into the dirt.

Looking at the sword body again, there is not a trace of blood, and it is as clean as ever.

Throughout the process, Ye Changtian was perceiving the connection between himself and the Nirvana Sword, and felt the pulse of the Nirvana Sword.

There is such a rumor circulating in the secular world: when countless swordsmen obtain the divine sword, they will use their own blood to cultivate the sword, and use their own divine soul to protect the sword.

Ye Changtian adhered to this etiquette, perhaps out of the Ye family's training, or out of respect and love for the divine soldiers.

"Although I don't know what kind of treasure you are, I believe that you will definitely shine your own light! Your glory will shine on the entire Xuan Ling!"

Ye Changtian threw it gently, and the Nirvana Sword flew wantonly under the control of his divine sense, as if he was celebrating his new life!

Ye Changtian put away the Nietian Sword and waved it gently, and two short swords appeared in his hands. These two short swords are made from the essence of the remaining materials from refining the Nirvana Sword, although they cannot compare to the strength of the Nirvana Sword, but they are also stronger than ordinary medium-grade treasure weapons!

Ye Changtian just wanted to try the power of the two short swords, and Ye Yi's voice came from his heart.

"Boss, someone is approaching the three. ”

Ye Changtian nodded, put away the short sword, and then suspended in the void, took Ye Yi into the Fusang space, and looked at the front of Qian Mu and the three of them, where a black figure was approaching.

"Help me, save me!"

Qian Mu and the others were suddenly startled, and when they looked not far away, Li waved violently, and a stream of fire floated on the way they came.

Only then did the three of them see clearly that the person who came was an old man, but the old man was seriously injured at this time, his left hand was protecting his abdomen, his hand was already bright red, and under the stumbling footsteps, there was a string of bloodstains, and his right hand was holding the mountain rock, and he continued to move forward with difficulty.

"Please, help me, help me, I don't want to die here. ”

The old man saw the three people in front of him, and in a hurry, he fell to the ground suddenly.

Li Gang wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Yue Hai, glanced at Qian Mu, walked forward slowly, and said to the old man, "This elder, where are you a monk?"

"Please, save me, I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Seas Sect of the Central Capital Continent......"

The old man's breath became weaker and weaker, his voice became smaller and smaller, and looking at Yue Hai, who was approaching, he tilted his head and fell to the ground.