Chapter 16: Some People Call Me the Night Stalker

Tianmen Mountain, in a cave.

A mysterious masked man was healing his wounds, his clothes were torn and scarred, and he looked very miserable.

He is the Grandmaster powerhouse who escaped the net.

"Partridge, you wait for me."

After a few moments, the mysterious man stopped exercising, and he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with coldness.

This attack on the Heavenly Gate, I thought that I could create a lot of pressure on the Heavenly Gate, but the result was that they were almost wiped out, if it wasn't for his luck, it is estimated that he would have been hanged by the mechanism array at this moment.

However, he was also seriously injured, and his strength was not one in ten.

And all this because the partridge gave a fake topographic map.

"She can't wait for you."

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

The mysterious man stood up in an instant, holding a long sword, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

The location of the opening.

A figure appeared, and in the harsh sunlight, it was impossible to see his face.

The figure said indifferently: "Faceless, in the early stage of the grandmaster, he was a fourth-class killer in the net." ”

The mysterious man shivered all over his body and stared at the figure deadly.

The figure approached this direction, and the mysterious man saw his figure clearly.

A man dressed in a white robe and wearing a demon mask walked in, armed with a rusty sword.

"Who are you?"

The mysterious man said in a deep voice, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, ready to strike at any time.

The masked man said lightly, "Some people call me a night owl!" ”

"What? You're a night owl! ”

Faceless looked shocked, and his tone trembled a little.

Night Stalker, an incomparably mysterious killer in the rivers and lakes, his methods are extremely bloody and ruthless, every time he makes a move, he must reap human lives, At least ten or more grandmaster-level powerhouses have died in his hands.

Moreover, none of the most powerful intelligence agencies in the net have found out the slightest origin of this person.

"Nope! You are not a night owl, as soon as the night owl comes out, listen to the rain sword and never leave your hand, you are an impostor. ”

Faceless's eyes narrowed, and he instantly killed in front of the night owl, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and the cold sword qi erupted, with a burst of cold light.

Sting!

The figure of the night owl flashed, and the rusty sword slashed out horizontally.

Rumble!

The two swords collided together, and a violent wave of qi swept in all directions.

Click!

Immediately, the sword in Faceless's hand was severed, and the powerful force of the shock shook him away, and his body slammed into the wall.

Sting!

The rusty sword in the night owl's hand turned into a red afterimage, shooting out, instantly piercing through the faceless chest.

"Ah......h

Faceless let out a terrible scream.

He looked terrified at the moment, and his body was rapidly drying up, because the rusty sword was frantically devouring his flesh.

A few breaths later.

Faceless turned into a withered bone, and all flesh and blood were devoured by the rusty sword.

Seeing this scene, a hint of strange color flashed in the night owl's eyes, and he slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome face.

This person is naturally Ye Lingtian.

And that rusty sword is the disaster that comes.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the Calamity Sword flew into his hand, and he looked at the Calamity in front of him.

At this moment, the rust on the sword body fell off a lot, and the word disaster relief was even more conspicuous, exuding a strong smell of blood.

And the strange eye on the sword grid also had a faint blood light from the previous gray color, which seemed to be the reason for devouring flesh and blood.

"This sword seems to be born for killing, it can devour human flesh and blood, it is really an evil sword."

Ye Lingtian muttered to himself.

The calamity will not only devour the flesh and blood of others, but also the power of the user, and at this moment, he felt that the calamity was devouring his true essence.

But it doesn't matter, he has a way to deal with it!

Ye Lingtian turned around and left the cave.

It didn't take long.

He came to the top of a mountain.

On the peak, an old man is sitting cross-legged.

Sensing Ye Lingtian's arrival, the old man slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Boy, have you got the thing?" ”

This old man is none other than the strongest guardian of Mirror Heart Lake, Ye Xuanxiu.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Lingtian threw a written scroll to the other party, and muttered: "That old guy in the Northern Darkness is very cunning, and he deliberately disrupts the order of the mental method of transforming the Dafa, you have to take it easy." ”

Ye Xuanxiu opened the scroll and looked at it for a while, he said with a smile: "The order of the second half has indeed been disrupted, and the content must have been cut a little, but it's not a big problem, I only need the first half." ”

Speaking of which, Ye Xuanxiu was in a very good mood.

In the past, he was hit by a rare cold poison in the world, this poison has no solution, it will devour his power, and once he exercises, it will frantically erode his muscles and veins.

In order to solve this poison, he hit the idea on the Dafa of the Northern Darkness Madness, which can transform people's true yuan and some strange poisons.

It's a pity that the old guy is extremely cunning, and he has been torturing the other party all these years, but the other party has not revealed the slightest useful thing.

And by chance, Ye Xuanxiu found out that Ye Lingtian was extraordinary, so he cooperated with the other party.

He promised to give Ye Lingtian a Blood Jade Holy Flower, and Ye Lingtian wanted to give him the Dafa of Transformation Gong from the Northern Darkness Madness.

I have to say that Ye Lingtian, this kid, really has a set, and he really got the exercises from the Northern Madness.

It is estimated that the old boy of the Northern Darkness Crazy didn't plan to keep Ye Lingtian at all, so he generously said the exercises.

Ye Xuanxiu muttered: "The Blood Jade Holy Flower is still a few days away from ripening, you pick it in advance, the poison in it has not yet dispersed, you can't take it indiscriminately." ”

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "Isn't this a Dafa of Transformation Gong?" ”

Ye Xuanxiu glared and said, "Don't mess around, you kid, this method is not as easy to cultivate as you imagined, and you need to assist various medicinal materials to succeed." ”

"Don't worry! I have the bottom in my heart, look at this sword! ”

Ye Lingtian waved his hand lightly, and the Calamity Descending Sword flew towards Ye Xuanxiu.

The moment Ye Xuanxiu held the Calamity Sword, he felt a devouring force attack.

He stared at the word disaster on the sword and said in shock, "How did you bring this sword out?" ”

Ye Lingtian asked, "Do you know the origin of this sword?" ”

He knows all the famous swords in the world, but he has never heard of this calamity.

Ye Xuanxiu said in a deep voice: "This sword was obtained by Ye Baiyi from the depths of the East China Sea, there is no record of it in history, only the word disaster on the sword, no one in the outside world knows its existence." ”

"But back then, Ye Baiyi felt that this sword was too evil, and after only using it for a day, he suppressed it on the eighteenth layer of the Sword Pavilion, how did you bring it out?"

Ye Baiyi, known as the Sword Saint, the Great Grandmaster level, the first person in Tianmen Sword Dao, and the strongest defender of the Sword Pavilion!

Ye Lingtian said: "If I say that this sword was pulled out of the sword mound by me, do you believe it?" ”

"Faith! With Ye Baiyi's temper, I am not surprised to throw this sword in the sword mound. ”

Ye Xuanxiu nodded slightly.

He also admonished: "This sword is too evil, it can not only devour people's flesh and blood, but also devour the power of the sword wielder, even Ye Baiyi can't control it, I advise you not to use it." ”

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "Naturally, I won't mess around. ”

Ye Xuanxiu smiled and said, "You kid is not a peaceful master, if you really plan to hold it, I suggest you find a piece of extraterrestrial iron to forge a scabbard." ”

"Understood."

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly.