Just when Chen Ke was distracted to deal with the three array swords, the surrounding black curtain suddenly increased its strength, squeezing Chen Ke into it again.

The ink inkstone blocked the last trace of light, Chen Ke looked up, and endless dark sand and dust fell from the ink inkstone.

Each sand dust was like a knife, constantly cutting Chen Ke's body, trying to chop him into pieces.

"Haha, once the ink inkstone is activated, you will completely die under my dark death." The king of the south gate laughed, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and finally trapped Chen Ke in his inkstone, and the next thing was to wait for the dark dead dust to bury Chen Ke completely.

When the people of the Twelve Palaces saw this scene, their faces were overjoyed, and they all said: "The King of the South Gate has a mysterious method, and the thief bows his head, which really makes us admire." ”

The king of the south gate said politely: "If it weren't for the formation of you to trap this fang, the old man would not have taken him down so easily, this battle depends on you and me working together, and everyone has credit." ”

The king of Nanmen is very happy, he will pacify the great enemy of Ansheng Palace in a battle, and he will definitely become the head of the four kings when he returns.

"Little Nine Kings, should we make a move?"

Xie Hongfei saw that Chen Ke was trapped and asked Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu said: "No, he said that this is his hatred, and he doesn't want others to interfere." ”

"Yes!"

Xie Hongfei was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the place where he fought with a solemn face.

Chen Ke was in the endless darkness, he was holding a sword transformed from a fragment of the fairy sword in his hand, Chen Ke said: "It's too dark, it seems that your treasure is related to the darkness around here!" ”

Chen Ke said, and the spiritual power urged into the fairy sword fragments, and the fairy sword fragments emitted a faint fluorescence, illuminating the black curtain.

The falling darkness was constantly cutting Chen Ke's body, but suddenly the light illuminated the dark dead dust, and the dark dead dust turned into white dust, but there was no chance to fall.

"The power of rules!"

Chen Ke felt this strange power for the first time, this is one of the Dao methods, although he relies on spiritual power, he doesn't rely on much, but more on the rules of heaven and earth.

As long as they can be within the rules of heaven and earth, practitioners can use the rules of heaven and earth to deal with enemies.

The rule of darkness is that everything is to be dark, and dust to bury everything.

Just the appearance of light will shatter the regular power of the dark dust, and it will not be able to kill enemies. Chen Ke relied on the sword light in the immortal sword to illuminate the black curtain and prevent the fall of the dark dead dust.

"It's my turn!"

Chen Ke slashed away with a sword, and the black curtain was pierced by the incandescent brilliance, and just when the king of the south gate was proud, ready to see Chen Ke turn into ashes, his black curtain was broken.

Chen Ke slashed away with a sword, and the formation surrounding him was also smashed.

"Poof!"

The people of the 12 signs vomited blood one after another, flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Not good!"

The king of the south gate seemed to be half a beat slower to react, and immediately withdrew the ink inkstone hanging in the sky, pointed his finger on the ink inkstone, and a drop of black ink turned into a sword and stabbed towards Chen Ke.

Chen Ke swung his sword and slashed over, and the fairy sword slashed out a sword light, striking with the black ink sword, making a muffled sound. Like thunder, but clearer than thunder.

"Impossible, my ink sword is unstoppable!" The invincible Nanmen King of Zhao encountered the biggest enemy in his life this time, his ink sword was no longer invincible, and every attack would be cut off by Chen Ke's sword.

His Black Ink Sword was fast, but Chen Ke's speed at swinging his sword was not slow.

While!

While!

Chen Ke walked towards the King of the South Gate step by step with his sword, but the King of the South Gate was constantly stained with ink and attacked Chen Ke.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang!

Chen Ke took another step forward, and a sword slashed out, and the sword light shot like a sharp arrow into the chest of the King of Nanmen.

"Poof!"

The sword light penetrated the heart of the king of the south gate, and the king of the south gate was just about to exert his spiritual power to resist the sword ray, when he suddenly felt a special change in his body.

He looked down at the wound on his chest, blood kept flowing out, and something invisible seemed to have left his body.

Very important, very important!

"No!"

The king of Nanmen roared and fell to the ground, his soul was taken away by the transparent sword, half of it was given to Chen Ke, and half of it was absorbed by the transparent sword.

"Kill!"

The people of the Twelve Palaces got up and rushed towards Chen Ke.

The Xuanguang in Chen Ke's hand flashed, and a Xuanjian appeared in his hand, Chen Ke held the Xuanjian in his hand, and killed the people of the Twelve Palaces.

"Dang!"

With a sword slash, a person of the Twelve Palaces was cut off the long knife in his hand, Chen Ke's Xuanjian slashed through the person's chest, and the spiritual power in the sword shattered the person's vitality.

The sword fell, and the man fell to the ground.

"I should have let you go, but you don't want to live, and I can't help it."

Chen Ke looked at the other six people, and a thought flashed in his heart, it was the mercy of the past, so he carried his sword and slaughtered into the crowd.

One sword passed, and the second sword was not needed, and the second man fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

One sword and one person, the twelve palaces were rampant for a while, and they couldn't resist Chen Ke's power, and when the last person from the Twelve Companies was killed and fell to the ground, the Xuanjian in Chen Ke's hand was dripping with blood.

Bright red blood fell from the blade and smashed into the dirt on the ground.

"Plop!"

Blood envelops the dirt and announces the dissipation of a life.

The rest of the people from Ansheng Palace saw that Chen Ke was so terrifying, they ran away directly, they didn't dare to stay here for any longer, they used their hands together, and crawled towards the distance.

Chen Ke didn't chase and kill anymore, killing this group of Ansheng Palace's subordinates, for Chen Ke, there was no achievement, he came to take revenge, not to destroy the door.

What Chen Ke wants to do is very simple, take revenge, defeat Situ Guangxian with actions, and let him know that his choice is wrong.

The wicked must be eliminated, but if they are not wicked, they can be killed, but they may not be killed. Good people, there is no need to kill.

"Congratulations on your victory!"

The man with the cross tattoo came over with Xiao Jiu and the others, and congratulated Chen Ke.

Chen Ke put away the two swords in his hand and said slowly: "No need to be like this, you go and tell Sun Chuanlong that I am on the way." ”

"Yes!"

The man with the cross tattoo felt that he was not a Qingdao guard of Ansheng Palace, but a subordinate of Chen Ke, so he got up and said goodbye to Chen Ke and went to the capital to reply to Sun Chuanlong.

Chen Ke was about to leave with someone, when he suddenly saw the ink inkstone in the hand of the king of the south gate, he reached out and grabbed it, the ink inkstone was in his hand, Chen Ke sensed it, the ink inkstone was just a natural stone inkstone, and there was a little ink in it.

"It seems to be a good thing, it can withstand the sword light of the fairy sword, which proves that this thing is of extraordinary value." Chen Ke put away the ink inkstone and prepared to study the use of this object on the way.

Chen Ke also continued to search for the whereabouts of the last person, but did not find the person's breath.

Xie Hongfei said beside Chen Ke: "Master, is this person not in the south, but in the north." ”

Chen Ke was about to search the south, but he didn't find the sixth person on the drawing paper, he was very strange, but according to Xie Hongfei, that person might really not be in the south, but in the north.

So Chen Ke took Xiao Jiu and Xie Hongfei and them to the north.

At the same time, the man with the cross tattoo also saw Sun Chuanlong again.

"Great Palace Master, something is wrong, Lord Nanmen died in the hands of that person!" The man with the cross tattoo came in and said.

Rumble!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and Sun Chuanlong almost didn't stand up!

He steadied himself, stepped out, came to the person with the cross tattoo, grabbed the man's collar and asked, "What do you say, say it again!" ”

"The lord of the palace, the Lord of the South Gate and the Lord of the Twelve Palaces were all killed by that person, and that person asked me to come back and tell you that he is coming to kill you!"

The man with the cross tattoo had a look of surprise on his face, but he made it clear.

"Damn, damn it!" Sun Chuanlong threw away the person with the cross tattoo, and walked towards the seat with a gloomy face, after he sat down, his face was full of anger: "Chen Ke! What a Chen Ke, it was my fault to let you go that day! I would have beheaded you if I had known about it, and let you die outside the Jingshi realm. ”

At that time, Sun Chuanlong and the Holy Master were chasing and killing Chen Ke in accordance with the rules, and the killers in the realm of the Jingshi of the Ansheng Palace were not allowed to leave the Beijing Division, Sun Chuanlong did not send a strong man of the level of the Twelve Palaces and the Four Kings, so Chen Ke ran away.

In Sun Chuanlong's opinion, it was he who let Chen Ke go!

"Immediately invite the other three four kings to come, and say that there is something important to discuss in this seat." Sun Chuanlong looked at the subordinates of Ansheng Palace who were standing on the side.

"Yes!"

The subordinate immediately went to ask for someone.

Sun Chuanlong sat on the chair and was silent for a long time before he said hatefully: "Chen Ke, this fierce demon, actually killed so many strong people in my Ansheng Palace, and Ansheng Palace will never die with him!" ”

Someone next to him reminded: "Great Palace Master, should we talk to the Holy Master about this?" ”

Sun Chuanlong glanced at this person coldly, and the person was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head. Sun Chuanlong snorted coldly and said, "The Holy Master just asks about the miscellaneous matters of the Saint Palace, this is a trivial matter, don't disturb the Holy Master." ”

"Yes, it's a subordinate who has trespassed." The man bowed his head and confessed his mistake.

After a while, three cultivators with powerful aura walked in, and without anyone informing them, they walked directly into the main hall of the Ansheng Palace.

"Little Sun, what happened?"

A white-haired old man at the front looked suspicious, they were meditating in the place of Ansheng Palace, and they were suddenly called out of the customs by the people sent by Sun Chuanlong, saying that they had a big matter to discuss.

The other two four kings also looked at Sun Chuanlong with suspicious faces, wanting to know an answer.

Sun Chuanlong got up from his seat, walked down the steps, and bowed his hand to the three of them, with an ugly look of guilt on his face: "Three seniors, there is a fierce demon named Chen Ke, who came from the south, he killed the people of the Twelve Palaces, and even the predecessors of the King of the South Gate fell into his hands!" ”

"What!"

The three four kings looked shocked for a moment, and then each showed a look of anger.

"Someone dared to kill the King of Nanmen!"

"Where is this man, I will kill him with my own hands!"

"Don't be impatient, let Xiao Sun continue." The white-haired old man who spoke at the beginning looked at Sun Chuanlong, although there was anger on his face, he also had a look of thought.