, Chapter 361 The Murderer

On a sunny morning, on a huge mountain range that winds for thousands of miles, a figure is moving forward unhurriedly, looking at his unhurried appearance, he is obviously in a good mood.

"Alas, I don't know what kind of place this is, is it still in the secret realm of gold?" Zhang Huaming said to himself with some puzzlement, he had been walking on this mountain range for a day, and he had not found any trace of anyone, even birds and beasts had hardly seen it.

It was a lush but extremely desolate area, with no one in sight, and Zhang Huaming wanted to know where he was.

Although the Divine Sense can be used in the secret realm of the underground palace, the scope is extremely small, which greatly limits Zhang Huaming's huge Divine Sense, making him feel powerless, otherwise as long as his huge Divine Sense is swept away, he can envelop the range of thousands of miles within his Divine Sense, and he can instantly know where his location is, and where he still needs to go around to investigate in person like now.

"Meow meow. The mother of the soul beast who was lying on Zhang Huaming's shoulder with a lazy appearance suddenly shook her spirit and meowed in front of her.

"Someone?" Zhang Huaming instantly understood what the Mother of Soul Beasts meant, and his actions immediately became cautious, without knowing who the enemy was, Zhang Huaming would never have the idea of underestimating the enemy.

"Linghelou, Lao Tzu said, people are not killed by my dove without blood, believe it or not, but you don't come to provoke Lao Tzu, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around. Zhang Huaming heard someone shouting and scolding from a distance, and it was the same person who met Gu Wuxue and others at the bottom of the volcano.

"Whether it was the person you killed or not, no one knows now, but in so many ways, you are the best at assassination, and it is not strange that the old man suspects you of being a murderer, you must know that since five days ago, eleven people have died here, and all of them died from the same inexplicable strange death, the old man wants to find out the truth, is it also wrong?" A deep voice said loudly, "If you are not a thief, why do you need to be so lustful?"

"you paralyzed, Lao Tzu has never killed anyone, you want to wronged me, and you can't let Lao Tzu defend yourself?" Could it be that you want to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still has to be obediently tied up, and hand your head up to kill you? you paralyzed, what kind of logic is this, which onion are you, when is Lao Tzu's life decided by you?"

"In that case, then don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless. The man who called himself the old man said lukewarmly.

"If you have the ability, you can let the horse come by yourself. Gu Wuxue said fearlessly.

"Hmph, self-defeating fellow. The previous one snorted coldly.

Zhang Huaming stood in the distance, glanced at the situation in front of him from a distance, and combined with the conversation between Gu Wuxue and the old man, when he saw that there were still two corpses in the field, he instantly understood what was happening.

The two bodies were exactly the same as the deaths of the people who died when Zhang Huaming, Lin Zhihao and others were still there, and they all died in the same condition when their bodies were penetrated from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"It seems that during the time when he was away, this golden mang was still killing people everywhere. Zhang Huaming calmly looked at the hundreds of people gathered on a flat ground in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he thought to himself in his heart.

Zhang Huaming still has no clue what the origin of that invisible golden mang is, and he doesn't even know what kind of existence it is, except that he likes to kill people, and it is still a killing method that penetrates the soles of people's feet to the head from the ground, and has no way to know anything else.

Is it a human being, or is it a thing, or is it some kind of spiritual creature with a certain amount of wisdom born in heaven and earth? Why do you have to kill these people just to kill people, or is it within the scope of warning people not to step in, or is it trying to achieve some unknown purpose by killing people?

These huge question marks were entangled in Zhang Huaming's mind, making him puzzled.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, where is there so much nonsense. Gu Wuxue said coldly and impatiently.

"You're the one who killed. The old man who had been targeting the pigeon bloodless shouted sharply, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the dove bloodless who was already ready to attack.

Sure enough, hearing Gu Wuxue's words, Ling Helou was furious, his right hand was dragged in vain, and the black long sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath.

The black sword was more than four feet long, and it was shining with a dazzling light in the sunlight, and it was obviously a good ancient sword.

"You should be content to die under my sword!"

After Ling Helou finished speaking, the long sword pointed at Gu Wuxue, and a fiery momentum on his body rose to the sky, and the tip of the sword emitted a five-inch sword qi, locking Gu Wuxue's whole body from afar.

Bang!

Ling Helou strode up, and with each step, his feet stepped into the ground two inches. And with each step, the long sword wielded in his right hand drew a half-moon-shaped sword light and flew towards the dove bloodless!

A full nine sword rays flew at a lightning speed, and in an instant, they reached a range of ten meters in front of Gu Wuxue's body.

The opponent's attack was fierce, and Gu Wuxue couldn't help but be a little caught off guard, but fortunately, the Blood Spirit Sword had already been pulled by his spiritual sense, and flew out of the Sumeru space in an instant.

As soon as his mind moved, Gu Wuxue quickly danced with the blood spirit sword in his hand, and laid a dense sword net in front of him, and the golden disc was like a round of tomorrow!

Rumble... Rumble!

A full nine sword rays roared and rushed towards the sword net, and in an instant, the two different energies collided together, forming a violent explosion, and the scene was shrouded in a dazzling light on the spot.

Hum!

After the light dissipated, Ling Helou couldn't help but feel slightly when he saw that Gu Wuxue had actually blocked the attack of his chain nine-star sword. In the next second, he stepped forward in an instant, and the black dragon sword in his hand was wrapped in a layer of rich black sword qi and smashed into the sword net fiercely!

Immediately after that, the other party roared, the green tendons all over his body rose up, and his left hand and the hilt of the sword pressed down fiercely.

Bang!

A wave of qi spread out immediately, and the Black Dragon Sword instantly smashed the sword net cast by Gu Wuxue, turning into particles of light and dissipating into the air.

"What else do you have the ability to do, just take it out!" Ling Helou roared with laughter, his face full of pride.

As he spoke, the black dragon sword in Ling Helou's hand was like a vicious snake heading towards Gu Wuxue's chest.

When Gu Wuxue hurriedly blocked the sword, he saw that the original black dragon sword was about to touch the body of the blood spirit sword, and it drew a half-arc strangely, flashing straight from the body of the blood spirit sword, and the tip of the sword was still pointing towards his chest socket!

Not good!

Shocked in his heart, the pigeon bloodless wrist reversed, the blood spirit sword body moved against the opponent's long sword, and the sharp blade sharpened the opponent's black dragon sword and burst out violent sparks, just like the legendary kitchen knife cutting wires, all the way with fire and lightning!

At the same time, Gu Wuxue's mind sank into the state of Gujing Bubo, and the realm of ten years of penance cultivation of pure yang swordsmanship also followed.

Ling Helou suddenly felt that the bloodless momentum of the dove had changed suddenly, and the edge of the long sword in the opponent's hand was not inferior to the black dragon in his hand, and there was a strange energy sword qi faintly!

Break!

With a heavy drink, the dove bloodless was instantly added to the spirit yuan and injected into the body of the blood spirit sword, only to see a golden light appear, and the blood spirit sword let out a dragon roar, and the black dragon sword in Ling Helou's hand was cut in half.

Bang!

The golden iron sword body of the black dragon sword that was broken in two fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

No way!

Ling Helou's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of disbelief.

The Black Dragon Sword is a sword forged by the secret method of this sect, and it is sharper and stronger than ordinary swords, but under the slash of the enemy on the opposite side, the Black Dragon Sword is unexpectedly inferior to the edge of the opponent's sword, and it is directly broken into two halves, how is this possible!

Without waiting for Ling Helou to have any chance to react, Gu Wuxue strode forward, and the powerful force shook the ground and shook the ground.

With a wave of his right hand, the original hard and iron-like sword body of the Blood Spirit Sword was as light as a spirit snake, and the tip of the sword was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter towards the left heart of Ling He Tower.

This blow gathered the sword intent that Gu Wuxue had been brewing for a long time, and both the strength and speed had almost reached the limit of what was visible to the naked eye!

There may be someone who can escape under the thunderbolt blow of Gu Wuxue, but it is definitely not Ling Helou!

Hearing only a wonderful "swish", the sharp tip of the Blood Spirit Sword pierced into the left heart socket of Linghe Tower deftly and domineeringly, and then quickly rebounded out, instantly bringing out a burst of red blood that shot three feet out!

Yes!

Ling Helou's eyes were glazed, and he couldn't even feel what was coming from his heart.

It's so fast!

The dove has no blood, and the killing is invisible!

The name of the dove is bloodless, and it is worthy of the bloodless dove!

Ling Helou slowly lowered his head, looking at the wound that suddenly appeared in the left heart socket and penetrated his body, spurting blood continuously, and then felt that his originally beating and powerful heart gradually stopped.

Death beckons to him!

At the moment before he died, he didn't even notice the slightest pain, as if everything was so natural after the sword of Gu Wuxue attacked.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu said, just because you want Lao Tzu's life, you are not qualified. Gu Wuxue withdrew the Blood Spirit Sword, and said loudly in the direction of Ling Helou's corpse with a very arrogant attitude.

The strength shown by the dove bloodless is quite strong, although most of the people present are masters of the realm of the martial god, but they are also the realm of the martial god, and there are also high and low, most of these people think that they are not the opponents of this dove bloodless, according to the current situation, it is better not to provoke this guy for the time being, so many people are silently standing aside and watching coldly.

Most people are silent, it doesn't mean that everyone is silent, a strong man in the realm of Taoism is very unaccustomed to the arrogance of Gu Wuxue, walked out of the crowd, stepped in front of him, and said to Gu Wuxue: "Gu Wuxue, don't be too arrogant and presumptuous, otherwise see if you can escape my hands." ”

"Hmph!" Gu Wuxue could feel that he was not the opponent of this Daoist realm powerhouse, so he snorted coldly and did not respond, lest the other party really kill him, then it would be worth the loss.

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