The Red Demon Gate of the Thundering Continent is one of the nine major sects in the region where Luo Yan is located.

In the blood-colored hall, Zhuang Shiming, dressed in a crimson robe, was discussing with several elders.

Suddenly, there was a buzz in his mind, and he hurriedly got up and left the main hall, walking quickly towards the depths of the sect.

After a cup of tea, he came back with a smile and said to the others who were seated:

"Everyone, our opportunity has come, just now the Dao Lord has sent a secret order, saying that Swift Slash has appeared again. If we can find this treasure for the Dao Master, we will definitely get a great reward, and it is not impossible for us to improve our cultivation to another level at that time. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, I will immediately order my disciple to inquire about the news. ”

"Yes, we must find Swift Slash before everyone else, and we must not miss this opportunity!"

When several elders heard this, their eyes lit up.

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Two months later, Luo Yan passed through the territory of the Red Flame Gate on his way to the Divine Fire Gate.

On this day, he was sitting on a boulder on the side of the road to rest, when suddenly the sound of a fight was heard in the distance.

Looking up, several red-robed monks were besieging and killing an old man in purple robes, and one of the men was the most conspicuous.

There was a faint layer of blood mist on his body, and a red demon snake flew out of the long sword in his hand, extremely dexterous and fast, and it was about to rush into the old man's chest.

Fortunately, the old man in the purple robe had good strength, and he raised the cyan long sword in his hand unhurriedly and put it across his chest, and with a slight shake, the sword light flashed, and the snake was instantly cut into several pieces.

The red-robed blood mist man's gaze suddenly became even colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless, we will work together to kill him, and the spiritual materials obtained will be divided equally." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in performing the Blood Burning Method, and the blood mist wrapped around his body became more and more intense, and the aura emitted from his body was also rising, and soon he was on par with the purple-robed old man.

"Die!"

He swung his sword, and his sword aura was like a rainbow!

The other three cooperated and struck out, urging the mana one after another, and the three long swords stabbed at the purple-robed old man's death hole at the same time.

Boom!

The five of them fought, the wind rose, and the sword light was staggered.

In the distance, Luo Yan didn't want to be innocently affected, and he didn't want to miss such a wonderful battle of immortal cultivators, so he hid behind the stone and stretched out his head nervously to watch the battle.

Bang!

A large tree that needed to be hugged by two people was cut off by the sword qi overflowing from the long sword in the blood mist man's hand, and the incision was smooth, and it fell to the ground and splashed dust.

Rumble!

The purple-robed old man punched out, and the earth was directly smashed out of a big pit, and the fist style was mighty.

This was the first time Luo Yan had watched the battle of the immortal cultivators so closely since he was a child, and the terrifying power of the sword tree falling and punching into a pit made his mouth dry for a while.

At this time, the battle had entered a white-hot stage, the movement was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and in the back, Luo Yan couldn't even see their movements clearly.

The purple-robed old man who was surrounded in the middle was very strong, but the other party was not weak, and in the case of one against four, he quickly became a little powerless, especially after the blood mist man used what kind of blood burning technique, and his strength was already equal to him, the pressure doubled.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the purple-robed old man to be injured, and there were more than a dozen blood marks on his body, and blood flowed all over his body.

"He won't last long, form a sword formation!" the blood mist man shouted.

The four of them scattered, walking with a peculiar pace, the four long swords were like strange snakes out of the hole, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the sky was full of sword shadows, as if there were thousands of swords flying, forming a red sword wall around the old man.

"Kill!"

Thousands of swords are fired together, everywhere, and there is no dead angle attack in all directions, the old man can only avoid it, so he can only support the aura of the body on the surface of the body and hard-connect the sword momentum.

However, in the midst of the sword array, the light film on the surface of his body was rapidly fading at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the true heart in his body was also consumed enormously.

The red-robed young man saw the opportunity, urged his true qi, and the long sword shot out a strange snake again, flying towards the old man's throat trickily.

This time, the purple-robed old man, who was defending the sword formation with all his might, had no strength left to cut off the strange snake again, so he could only jump up with all his strength and jump three feet high.

But what he didn't expect was that the snake could also change its trajectory in the air, swinging its tail and biting him on each foot.

The purple-robed old man was in pain, fell from mid-air, and bubbles bubbled out of the place where he had been bitten like boiling water, and the flesh and blood melted quickly, and soon the bones inside were exposed.

"Blood poison!"

His face changed drastically, and he endured the sharp pain in his feet and threw himself at the blood mist man as if he was crazy.

Under the desperate counterattack, he successfully broke through the sword formation, and fled for his life in the direction where Luo Yan was hiding with strange movements.

"Chase!"

Seeing that he wanted to escape, the four of them immediately chased after him, and the blood mist man was the fastest, and a few dodges appeared in front of the purple-robed old man.

The crimson long sword slashed down, transforming into a red light curtain blocking the front road, and the three people behind tacitly blocked the way to retreat.

And this distance is less than 100 meters from the location where Luo Yan is hiding.

He wanted to leave, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he could only lie motionless behind the boulder, praying that the other party would not notice it.

Seeing that there was no way out, the purple-robed old man broke out for a while in a desperate situation, beating the blood mist man to a retreat.

But anyone can see that he is completely overdrawing his vitality, although the momentum is fierce, but it will not last long, and after a long time, he will have to fall first without others doing it.

The four of them naturally understood this, and of course they would not be stupid enough to fight with him, not fight with him at all, turn from offense to defense, and slowly consume his vitality.

After dozens of breaths, the attack speed of the purple-robed old man began to slow down, and his movements became a little sluggish, although the faces of the four people were expressionless, but they became more and more ruthless.

The blood mist man was even faster than a sword, constantly giving birth to a red demon snake, and his moves were full of killing intent.

The purple-robed old man was desperate, the true qi in his body was already empty, and the snake venom had also eroded to his internal organs, and he was only one step away from stepping into the ghost gate.

Burst......

One arm was thrown high, and the other was careless, and his left arm was cut off by the man in the blood mist.

"Ahh

The old man roared, his eyes bloodshot, and his expression hideous, like a beast that had lost its mind and was about to run wild.

Under the severe pain, his already small vitality was stimulated again, and his fragmented body forcibly writhed in the air, avoiding the sword, and slashed down with a sword in one hand, successfully breaking through the defense of one of the red robes, slashing it from head to toe, and cutting it in half.

But at the same time, the Blood Mist Man's sword also arrived, and the red light flashed, cutting off his legs.

The purple-robed old man fell to the ground in pain, dying, with strong unwillingness and resentment on his face: "Jiang Fengming, you can't die well! My sect will definitely come to take revenge!"

"Hehe, then you have to wait for your sect to find out about me. ”

He raised his arm with an indifferent expression, and the cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed.

Blood stained the ground red, and the old man's head flew high, landing right in front of the boulder where Luo Yan was hiding.

Luo Yan was startled by the old man's dead eyes, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"Who's there!"

The Blood Mist Man had a keen sense of hearing, and immediately noticed that there were other people here, staring at the back of the boulder with fierce eyes.

Sensing that there was someone behind the boulder, he walked step by step with a long sword with a gloomy face.