Li Chunshui lowered his figure and flashed through under the tall and dense jungle canopy.

His divine consciousness realm is higher, as long as he is not directly swept by the Dry Heaven Mirror, he is not worried about being discovered by the other party.

The sky was clear, the forest was dark, and Li Chunshui was blurred in the darkness.

He's like a ghost.

The Star Pointing Sword Technique gave him a more erratic body.

He was an excellent assassin.

The target appeared fifty feet diagonally above him, and there was no problem with the attack range.

He couldn't get any closer, otherwise even if there was a thick canopy above him, his divine sense would not be able to hide the qi when he moved.

He dodged the blue light of a dry sky mirror and slowly raised his head.

It needs to be done quickly, preferably with one hit, and if you let the other party send a message, it will be very difficult for him to escape in the future.

The blade of the Cold Star flashed with a clear light.

A sword light peeked out of the body and slowly rotated in front of him.

His voyeurism has been completed, and he is bound by a one-knife solo mental method, and his edge is about to break free.

There was a voice from above.

"Senior Brother Cao, there are senior brothers patrolling within a hundred miles nearby, I think he is afraid that he is going deeper, should we also push inside?"

This disciple in the early days of foundation building was reluctant.

The number of demon beasts encountered began to increase, and the realm was getting higher and higher, and there would be demon beasts above the late congenital stage in the future, and he was a little uneasy.

Senior Brother Cao retracted his gaze, glanced at his junior brother, and was about to reply, his vigilance was slightly relaxed.

The timing was mediocre, but sufficient.

Li Chunshui suddenly slashed out, and the sword went first, mixed with the fine sunlight that shone down.

The air was easily broken without making a sound, and the thick branches and leaves had not yet had time to fall.

He followed and soared into the sky.

"Senior Brother Lu...... Be careful!"

The last two words screamed, and Senior Brother Cao's face changed greatly.

The sword light and sword qi came in an instant with the condensed power of heaven and earth and the brilliant edge of the peeping edge.

In this state of sudden crisis, they could only have time to activate the fastest basic spell.

But the basic spell can't stop the prying eyes.

"Ah......h

Senior Brother Lu, who was not far away, was directly cut in two by Feihong without a trace and fell below.

The remaining edge did not disperse, cutting through the sky and leaving.

Another sword light pierced the Dry Heaven Mirror blocked by the disciple surnamed Cao, and at the same time pierced his dantian magic seal.

"Li Chunshui!"

He screamed miserably, and his mana began to escape, leaving no more power to send a message to the jade talisman.

Li Chunshui appeared in mid-air, and raised his finger to shoot out another sword ray.

The disciple surnamed Cao died.

Li Chunshui sneered.

Sending out mana to take away the other party's ring, he turned into a sword light and fled.

The smell of this place is dispersed by the wind.

After a stick of incense, two other Taiyi disciples came here.

The jade talisman they sent to contact the previous two did not reply, which means that something may have happened.

Their Qiantian Mirror swept the bodies of the disciples surnamed Cao and the disciples surnamed Lu.

The faces of the two were ugly.

"Senior brother, it seems that not long after that, Li Chunshui was in this area, and he should have gone deeper again, we ...... Chasing?"

Chasing, chasing and sending him to death?

Their strength is not necessarily stronger than Cao Lu's.

"Summons Uncle Shi and wait for the others to come. ”

Five days later, Li Chunshui stopped in front of a gloomy, vast, deep canyon.

He never took the initiative to attack the demon beasts along the way, and his whereabouts were well hidden.

The cultivators of the Taiyi Gate came to the previous area, but in the end they found nothing.

They concluded that Li Chunshui was carrying a magic weapon that could hide his aura.

Li Chunshui looked across the canyon.

A grand and heavy aura came from the surface, and he saw the territory logo of the high-level monster.

There was a low beastly roar.

He thought, after the opposite, it can be regarded as the real Dianxing Mountain Range.

It was the area of the main mountain gate of the Star Sword Gate 10,000 years ago, and it was also the area that was the most devastating back then.

All the ruins and traces of spiritual civilization have been buried deep under the mountains and assimilated with the mountains.

He remembered his identity as a disciple of the Sword Palace, the Sword Palace, and he was also over there.

Now that it is the realm of high-level monsters, Yuan Ying and Gui Yuan do not dare to enter it easily.

When he arrived here, due to the distance and the influence of the aura of the Star Mountain Range itself, his transmission jade talisman could no longer be accurately transmitted to someone in the sect.

So here, it's the place where he's most likely to fall, because Aoki won't have time to save him.

Unable to go any further, he began to turn, which was supposed to be the tipping point of the roundabout turn in his plan.

Two days later, he caught the aura of the cultivator again.

Li Chunshui quietly approached.

According to his guess, it was impossible for too many disciples in the Taiyi Sect to dare to search for his traces so deeply.

Is it Yudan? No, it's demonic spirit!

The two Demon Transformation Sect disciples each sat on a mossy boulder, gnawing on the legs of an unknown demon beast.

There is no fire, they just eat raw.

Small patches of blood dripped from the dead leaves under the stones.

They had a silver moon mark on their foreheads, blood-stained fangs, and slender claws.

This is the Silver Moon Wolf of the Demon Transformation Sect, two innate mid-stages.

"Senior brother, when did you say that we are here to be the head, if the ice is not broken, we are not allowed to send information outside, Lao Tzu is about to suffocate to death!"

"Wait, it doesn't look like it will take a few days. Those stupid tigers and Wang Ba can't stand the cold, and only my Yinyue can do this. ”

"If you don't eat people for a long time, a bird will soon fade out of your mouth! And those dead people, the green-faced fangs don't look like they have an appetite, and their refining corpses taste like wood!

"Hehe, if this happens, the elder will allow us to eat enough in the future!"

Li Chunshui looked over there with a gloomy face.

If the other party still wants to eat people, then go and die.

He thought, there should still be some valuable information in this, is it the reason for the sudden resurgence of the Demon Dao this year?

The sound of the sword sounded from the dantian, and Li Chunshui took out the sword.

Two starry swords slashed forward through the gaps in the trees.

"Who!"

The disciples of the Demon Transformation Sect were alert, threw down the beast's legs, and the demonic power flowed.

The sword light is like teleporting, showing the speed and sharpness to the fullest.

"Puff" two consecutive sharp sounds sounded, bringing out a miserable scream.

One of them was killed on the spot, and the location of the silver moon mark on his head was pierced by the sword light.

The other was pierced through the chest and abdomen by another sword light, and was nailed to the boulder.

The fragments of sword qi wreaked havoc in his body, and he couldn't concentrate any demonic power to resist.

Li Chunshui walked out.

The demon cultivators here are not allowed to communicate with the outside world, so the disciple of the Demon Transformation Sect does not know Li Chunshui.

He screamed in pain.

"Sword ...... Sword Sect ......"

In addition to fear, he couldn't understand why there were Sword Sect disciples suddenly appearing here, could it be that they were exposed?

Li Chunshui also acted very well, with a cold face, and cherished words like gold.

"Where?"

"You...... Hugh wants to know ......"

If it was another sect, this demon transformation sect disciple would have made some requests and said it.

But if you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, you will die anyway.

Li Chunshui didn't ask again, a bright light flashed, and the man's right arm separated.

After a breath of breath, a second light lit up, and the man's right leg was broken at the knee.

The third breath had not yet arrived, and the disciples of the Demon Transformation Sect couldn't hold it anymore.

He understands that there are many ways to die.

"I said! I said...... Stop chopping ......"

He was about to cry, and cold sweat was pouring down on his forehead.

"This is northeast...... Fifteen miles away, demons ...... Demon Seal ......"

Li Chunshui's pupils shrank, and a stormy wave was set off in the heart lake, and suddenly the momentum was out of control, rolling up pieces of bloody dead leaves.

It's not a demon beast, it's not a demon cultivator, what the man said is...... Devil!

Led to the destruction of the Star Sword, the silence of Dongli, and the demons of the mountains and rivers of the Red Land!

He restrained his momentum and prepared to end the life of this demon transformation sect disciple.

"Wait...... You, why don't you have a sword?"

This is something that the disciples of the Demon Transformation Sect can't understand, if the martial arts can't return to the Yuan, they will inevitably be inseparable from weapons.

"Because, I'm a sword cultivator!"

The sword light disappeared, and the disciple of the Demon Transformation Sect was completely silent.

Li Chunshui licked his lips and looked deeply in the northeast direction.

"Is the demon reappearing......

He walked that way, not flying, extremely slow, his mind locked in the sea of consciousness, and only observed with the naked eye.

In this way, he can hide his qi to the extreme.

There must be a high-level demon cultivator over there, and his divine sense fluctuations in the early stage of the Third Realm are easily discovered by the enemy.

At the slightest breath of leakage, he will never recover.

He thought, perhaps, the demon is the task given to the sword cultivator by the Heavenly Dao.

The Star Sword Gate 10,000 years ago was not completed, and this remaining main quest fell to him.

He had never been so cautious since he began his practice.

Two quarters of an hour later, he hid behind the rocks of a mountain wall, and looked out at the cold valley in the distance through the cover of the stones.

The closer you get to here, the colder it gets.

In the valley, in the dim mountain stream where two tall peaks intersect at the foot of the mountain, a tall, pale ice wall is visible.

The cold aura of the white mist slowly revealed out, and there seemed to be an evil power that froze the gaze.

He was too far away to see it really, and he didn't need to look closely at it at this time.

In the corner of his eye, there is a demon cultivator who is constantly busy.

He didn't dare to look at it directly, that would make the realm enough for the demon cultivator to sense.

His eyes trembled, and he turned around slowly, retreating cautiously, some beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Inside the seal is the remnants of the ice demon, which is estimated to be similar to the state of Senior Brother Jingsu......

This is the demon clan that controls the power of ice, and unless the ice sword method cultivation in the True Martial Sword Sect is cultivated to the Yuan Infant, there is no chance to make a move in front of the ice demon.

This is the suppression of attributes, and the ice demon is a natural ice master.

He Mengshan and Zao Wou-Ki of the Taiyi Sect belong to the blood demon clan and feed on the blood of various living beings, and their magic abilities are also related to this.

Today, He Mengshan and Zao Wou-Ki rarely suck blood, because their bodies are no longer the same as before.

They are reborn, and there will be no more primitive racial cravings in the flesh and blood of their bodies.

But occasionally he soothes his spirit with blood.

It makes them feel ashamed.

And without the Blood Fiend's body, they have lost most of their Blood Clan abilities.