Li Qingfeng, who entered the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range for the second time, although it was not as familiar as going home, he was familiar with the way, but he also avoided most of the crises by relying on his past experience and agility to far surpass Tongji's six senses. Towards the central area of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, that is, the place where the Heavenly Fire Meteor first fell, his steps were unswerving.

"It's so thick with the smell of blood, there's a battle going on ahead! And in this battle, there is no beast roar, it should be a fight between monks!"

"To go, or not to go?"

After Li Qingfeng asked about the pungent smell of blood, he suddenly stopped with his eyes vigilant, and after listening with bated breath for a moment and coming to a conclusion, he suddenly hesitated.

"Go!"

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qingfeng immediately paid attention to what he should do.

"Not to mention that there may be fellow disciples and brothers fighting in front, it is not my intention to let the safety of my fellow disciples be at risk. The fact that I would have to walk a long and unpredictable mountain road to avoid this place is worth my caution about what lies ahead. ”

After making up his mind, Li Qingfeng slowed down his movements, letting his steps become more and more slight, and slowly moved in the direction where the sound of the fight came from.

Li Qingfeng hid behind an ancient tree that could only be hugged by several people, and cautiously looked towards the battlefield of the fight, but the unexpected scene made Li Qingfeng slightly stunned.

"What is this?"

As far as Li Qingfeng could see, he saw that not far ahead, in a sparsely vegetated field, there was a young man in a golden Taoist robe, who was fighting with two middle-aged monks wearing black half-body hideous battle armor and holding hideous and strange long knives, about thirty years old, and there were two headless corpses lying on the ground.

During the battle, the aftermath of the strength and sword qi shot out in all directions, and even the twenty zhang radius in the field was thrown into a mess.

Although the young man in the golden Taoist robe was one against two, he always had the upper hand, and his moves were magnificent, and he was extremely strong to suppress the two opponents.

The golden-clothed young man who shook the long sword in his hand and forced the two opponents back, looked at the opponent who was covered in blood, but was always not afraid of death, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly sneered coldly:

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns actually dare to rob and kill my 'Shadow Sword' Mo Xian! I really don't know if you demon cubs are arrogant, or if you are in a hurry to send them to death and reincarnation!"

Listening to the ridicule of the person who had killed his two brothers on the other side, the two black-armored demon cultivators were always expressionless and vigilant around. One was speechless, and the other taller one also hit his opponent in a cold tone and said:

"Hmph, you are also an enlightened realm cultivator, you just rely on the power of the ancient divine weapon of the 'Phantom Sword' to sneak attack and kill my two brothers. Otherwise, it will be as easy as pinching a chick to death if our brothers gather together and form a battle formation to encircle and kill you!"

Mo Xian, a young man in a golden robe, heard the black-armored demon cultivator ridicule that he would only rely on divine weapons to sneak attack, and his face suddenly became very embarrassed, and he suddenly sneered at each other with some shame.

"It's really ridiculous, although you are all cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm like me, but a group of people whose path of cultivation has been cut off actually dare to stretch out their claws to the world's largest sect - 'Kunlun', the personal disciples of this generation, and all of them will die!

I want you to see the true power of the Shadow Sword, so that you will all be destroyed, and you will pay a terrible price for offending and disrespecting me!"

Li Qingfeng saw Mo Xian, and immediately threw the crystal beautiful ruler short sword in his hand upward, pinched the trick with both hands quickly, and shouted with words in his mouth:

"Phantom Sword Escape, Excalibur Demon Punishment!"

With Mo Xian's angry shout, the crystal sword of a certain size suspended above Mo Xian's head suddenly turned into several feet in size, and at the same time, the simple sword body burst out with brilliant colorful light, making people unable to even look at it.

"Be careful, he's going to urge the shadow of the Divine Soldier Shadow Sword...... Escape!"

However, before he could finish speaking, his body stiffened, and the head thrown into the sky had already seen the head of his companion, and it fell from his neck inexplicably.

The two black-clothed demon cultivators, at the moment when the Phantom Sword disappeared, separated almost at the same time, and died on the spot!

Li Qingfeng, who was outside the battlefield and witnessed this battle, had a pair of pupils contracted violently. With its terrifying eyesight tempered by the power of the Taiyin and the sun, it could only vaguely see that when the colorful light reached its peak, a faint and invisible black shadow turned into sword light and lightning flashed in the void.

The shadow comes, the knife shatters, and the person is destroyed!

Li Qingfeng hid his body behind the giant tree, his heart beating violently, and his face was full of horror and longing.

"What a strange sword escape technique, such a fast and sharp sword! The power of this sword is so terrifying, is this a divine soldier! This is the power of a divine soldier? It is really terrifying and terrifying!"

"Who? who is there to spy on me? Quickly appear, or don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

A loud shout with a heavy gasping sound suddenly sounded, causing Li Qingfeng, who was hiding behind the giant tree, to pause.

"Come out, now that I've found you, there's no point in you hiding!"

Li Qingfeng's face changed again and again, and after hesitating again and again, when he planned to walk out of the country, he suddenly changed.

"Giggle......

"It's really worthy of being the true disciple of Kunlun's new generation, people's little hearts are only slightly faster than half a beat, and they were actually discovered by you. Senior brother, you are so amazing!"

"Hmph! Demon Cult Demon Girl, who is rare about your boasting ......"

It's just that after hearing the compliment, Mo Xian, who still had a good face, was about to ridicule each other, showing that he was upright and not in the same league as the demons, but he was interrupted by an abrupt robbery.

"However, Senior Brother Kunlun, isn't this Phantom Sword the Zhenzong Holy Weapon of the Shadow God Sect of the former Demon Sect, how can it become your magic weapon today? Could it be that Your Excellency has defected to Kunlun and abandoned the darkness to join my Holy Sect?"

This sword was accidentally obtained by my Kunlun predecessor when he destroyed the evil demons three hundred years ago, and it was passed on to me a few days ago. I, Mo Xian, will never be in the same league with demons in this life, how can I betray the demon path!"

After hearing the ethereal voice in this forest saying that he had fallen into the devil, Mo Xian, a disciple of the Kunlun True Transmission, changed his face and immediately denied it.

Since ancient times, the righteous path has been at enmity with the demonic sects, and once they meet, it is often a tragic battle. For thousands of years, there have been countless fellow disciples, disciples, relatives and friends, and elders who have fallen between the two sides of the righteous and demonic sides.

The Shadow Sect, which used to be on the edge of the sword, was almost completely wiped out in the long-term battle with the righteous path, and in the end, even the magic weapon of the Shadow Sword, the town sect, was lost to Kunlun!

Although Mo Xian was a disciple of Kunlun, the first great sect of the righteous path, he would never dare to let himself be accused of fornicating with the Demon Sect!

"Giggle......

"Divine soldiers? cluck......

Since the Phantom Divine Sect forged this sword thousands of years ago, haven't you Kunlun all called it an evil demonic weapon? How did it become a divine weapon again in your hands? Could it be that Kunlun's ancestor also passed down the ability to refer to a deer as a horse......?

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