The black rain was dripping, mixed with a sudden scream, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that the spiritual power light curtain that the cultivator used to resist the black rain was gradually dyed black under the erosion of the black rain.

This is just the beginning.

With the appearance of the first case, more and more cultivators screamed miserably.

What they all have in common is that they both carry the same style of giant sword behind them.

Zhong Lidao and his party may not know about it, but the other disciples of the outer sect of the Blood Sword Sect know very well in their hearts that if they are not the official disciples of this sect, they are definitely not qualified to have that giant sword.

Therefore, these screamers, without exception, were all official disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.

Why did the black liquid squirted out of the meat ball that Ji Chengsong had turned into only affect the formal disciples?

"Exercises, it's exercises!" Some smart people have already come up with the answer, "There is a problem with the exercises they practice!"

In addition to passing the assessment, you must also learn the basic exercises of the Blood Sword Sect from the outer disciples to enter the official disciples, and then you are eligible to receive a giant sword that symbolizes the identity of the official disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.

The assessment is just a test of strength, and the practice of the exercises is a test of qualifications.

However, these formal disciples never imagined that the exercises they had worked so hard to learn would one day lead to a backlash.

The cultivator who was the first to react was unable to manipulate his spiritual power under the erosion of the black water, and the light curtain dissipated, and his whole person was completely exposed to the rain.

With a howl of pain, large black patches gradually appeared on the person's flesh, the muscles on his right arm bulged high, and the finger bones broke out of the skin, gradually transforming into the appearance of a demon!

"Kill him, kill him!"

Someone urged the cultivators standing beside this man to kill him quickly while he had not completely turned into a demon.

These people are not good people, and the appearance of the demon is very likely to threaten their lives, so it is the best choice for the current situation to strike first.

"But ......" The human nature of being urged to do it is a little weaker, and he can't bear to kill him personally.

This hesitation is a bad thing.

The new demon man only half transformed before he stopped, and the bone blade of his right hand stabbed fiercely towards the nearest outer disciple.

The outer disciple hurriedly raised his blade to resist, but the blade was pierced by bone spurs along with his body.

Pity this outer disciple, his kindness to others is in exchange for the cruelty of others to him.

After the new demon killed one person, he immediately shifted his target to other outer disciples, and at this time, other formal disciples also began to transform into demons.

"Brothers, hurry up. These demons transform very quickly, if you don't kill them now, we will die later!" someone shouted loudly, trying to lead the situation.

I have to say that this person's words are indeed very effective, and after hearing this, many outer disciples have taken out their swords with magic weapons and beckoned to the nearest official disciple.

And these official disciples who were attacked, as long as they still had a trace of consciousness, naturally they could not sit still, they endured the pain of the black rain's erosion, and raised their giant swords to return the color.

In an instant, the entire hall turned into a Shura field, and everywhere was filled with black and red colors.

Rain-stained flowers are zero.

Dip, is black water.

It is red blood that falls.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, help!"

Someone remembered Zhong Lidao in the ring, and at this time, he didn't have time to care whether he was an undercover agent who mixed in, and hurriedly asked him for help.

Zhong Lidao sighed.

Earlier, he had thought that if the number of demons that appeared at one time exceeded ten, he would give priority to retreating, but now the demons in the hall who are about to complete their transformation are more than ten?

Plans always come quickly without change.

The sword light flashed, and the ball of flesh that was spitting black water had been split in half, and the viscous liquid flowed out and flowed all over the ground.

Zhong Lidao held the sword of innocence and slowly walked towards it.

"Fellow Daoist, can you borrow my strength? I was negligent before, but I didn't expect this guy to be resurrected!"

The sword maniac originally wanted to make a gorgeous exit with his chic sword, but in the end, Zhong Lidao came forward to help him clean up the mess, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and wanted to make another move to get back to the field.

"No, I don't. Zhong Lidao rejected his kindness and suggested to him by the way, "In case of emergency, I will most likely destroy this Innocence Sword, so I suggest that you take it now, so as not to damage your Yuan Shen by then." ”

"Destroy the sword?" The sword maniac was stunned, this innocent sword had accompanied him for thousands of years, and it was very emotional for him, and he subconsciously asked, "Can you tell me why?"

"I have my reasoning. Zhong Lidao slashed his sword qi to cut off the demon who rushed at him, and at the same time hinted that the sword maniac should not ask him about things that he shouldn't ask, "At this time, I advise you to take away, but for the sake of you who helped Zhang Songwen." If you don't listen, then the spirit will be shattered, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

The sword maniac didn't dare to disobey Zhong Lidao, so he had to keep silent and concentrate on choosing a person to take away in the hall.

In the selection of the object of seizure, qualification is far more important than cultivation, because the sword maniac has extremely rich cultivation experience, and breaking through the bottleneck is not a problem for him at all, so after he takes the house, it is actually a very easy thing to improve his cultivation, and what really affects his improvement in cultivation is the qualification of the object of seizure.

However, the sword maniac had never been in contact with these people, and he didn't know who had what kind of qualifications, so in the end he had to choose an outer disciple with a high cultivation level and the same cultivation attributes as his "lifetime".

When he found a good candidate, he turned into a cloud of white light, broke away from the sword, and disappeared into the man's eyebrows.

Temporarily freed from the harassment of the sword maniac, Zhong Lidao killed all the way to Zhang Songwen's side.

After a short rest, Zhang Songwen regained some strength, and at this time, Li Quan was riding on his shoulder, and with the help of the beam of light shot by the puppet, he continued to blast back the demons who were approaching them.

"Hit or run?"

Zhang Song asked Zhong Lidao when he heard this.

Before Zhong Lidao could answer, Li Quan shouted first: "Kill, kill, kill, kill, see that the old lady has killed all these things that are not human or ghost!"

Zhong Lidao couldn't cry or laugh, and reminded her: "The spiritual power stored in the puppet's body is less than thirty percent, if you continue to drag it on, I'm afraid you will have to die here." ”

"Ah, that's it!" Li Quan was shocked, knocking on Zhang Songwen's head and calling, "Ma'er Ma'er, aren't you going to run quickly, are you going to take your master to the funeral?"

Zhong Lidao suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and go back. ”

With that, he took his sword and struck it back at the place where the treasures were stacked in the ring.