The sword aura was raging, the killing intent was rampant, and the drunken sheng carried the ancient sword, caught up with several backward night soul messengers and stabbed them violently, killing several people in the blink of an eye.

Drunken Sheng couldn't control the sword in his hand, as soon as this group of night soul messengers appeared, the ancient sword began to tremble excitedly, if he hadn't forcibly pressed it to see the situation first, I am afraid that he would have killed it a long time ago.

So seeing the Black Wind Venerable turn around and run away, Zui Sheng couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart anymore, and rushed directly to start killing the Quartet.

He found that although this group of night soul messengers was extremely strong, the sword in his hand seemed to be their nemesis, and each sword could lock the qi machine, killing them powerlessly to resist.

Drunk and killed, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the six wildernesses and four martial arts were displayed in his hands, and the entire battlefield became a slaughter show for him alone.

Grand Duke Susa, Princess Bingjue, and a group of big demons were all stunned, alone, chasing three thousand night soul envoys to kill, should it be so exaggerated? !

The night soul messenger who did not escape back to the black ship in time was wiped out in an instant, and his drunken eyes were like lightning, and he raised his sword and pointed at the black ship in the air, and shouted: "Gold coin messengers, get off the ship quickly and die." ”

Coin Emissary?!

The Black Wind Venerable stumbled when he heard this, the Three Thousand Night Soul Envoys have always been a desperate existence, when was he so embarrassed, he was actually harvested as ten gold coins for one life!

He stood on the bow of the ship, so angry that his whole body trembled, and in just a short moment, nearly a hundred Night Soul Emissaries died, which was unimaginable.

For endless years, only one person had died in the Night Soul Palace, and he stared at the drunken life below, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his face showed a strange look.

"You, not that person. ”

Just a quick glance, the memory of the past frightened his courage, and at this time, the situation seemed to be a little different from what he thought.

How domineering was that person back then?

Between gestures, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and a simple look can kill people invisibly. That person, he is a god-like being, where would he raise his sword here to chase them and cut them, and what kind of gold coin messenger he shouted!

"Ye Daoming, who are you?!"

Venerable Black Wind gradually calmed down, as long as it wasn't the person he was back then, why was he afraid?

"Ye Daoming?"

Drunken Sheng frowned when he heard this, he understood that this black wind messenger should have recognized the wrong person, but he seemed to be familiar with the name Ye Daoming.

"It's like... Is it my father's name?"

Suddenly, countless fragments of memories appeared, and the drunken student only felt a splitting headache, fell to the ground, covered his head, and let out a low roar.

Princess Bingjue hurriedly stepped forward to support Zuisheng, and her heart was even more curious about the origin of this young man, his father seemed to be an existence that even the Night Soul Hall feared.

"It turns out that you have amnesia, no wonder you didn't recognize me. ”

The figure of the Shadowless Saint Son appeared, looking at Drunken Sheng with complicated eyes, and a blood-colored dagger appeared in his hand.

"I remembered, Ye Daoming is my father, and my surname is Ye. ”

Zui Sheng slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the blood-colored dagger of the Shadowless Holy Son, and he wondered, "I know you, but who are you?"

"Who am I?"

The Shadowless Saint Son showed a hint of a smile, the ink-colored cloak was raised high, and his bright eyes were shining with stars, and then he said in a condensed voice: "In the past, I was called Yingshao, but now I am Wuying." ”

"There are few shadows, no shadows, so we, were we friends in the past?"

"Friend, maybe, maybe. ”

The Shadowless Saint Son sighed faintly, and then slowly walked towards the direction of the black ship, making a voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Her Royal Highness Princess Bingjue, a Night Soul Emissary, ten gold coins, right?"

Princess Bingjue was stunned when she heard this, this one didn't

Shadow Son, do you want to kill the Night Soul Messenger with an immortal body?

You know, before today, she had always believed that the Night Soul Messenger was immortal, but the drunken sword gave her a strange feeling, as if this ancient sword would become a nightmare for the Night Soul Palace.

So when Drunken Sheng stabbed the first sword of the Black Demon, Princess Bingjue made a promise to kill a Night Soul Messenger with ten gold coins, but she didn't expect that Drunken Sheng could really completely kill the Night Soul Messenger!

"Your Royal Highness Princess Bingjue, is your bounty only valid for Mr. Ye? But I have no shadow, and I also want to assist. ”

"Assists?"

Princess Bingjue came back to her senses, frowned suspiciously, she didn't quite understand the meaning of this word, she looked up, and saw the shadowless holy son take out a golden seal from his arms, recite the recipe in his mouth, and sacrifice it.

"How is it possible?!It turns out that you were also sent by that person?!"

The Black Wind Venerable let out an exclamation and hurriedly urged the black ship to move away.

The golden seal magnified and flew into the air, catching up with the black ship and smashing it violently, smashing out a huge hole, the big ship shook and tilted, and countless night soul messengers fell down.

"Hmph, is it really easy to bully me in the Night Soul Palace?!"

The Black Wind Venerable was furious, and under the blow of the mountain and river seal, at least three or four hundred Night Soul Messengers were killed, if they all died here, how many lives would the Night Soul Hall have to sacrifice blood to make up for it?!

A black banner appeared, inserted it into the bow of the ship, the hull of the ship became stable, and the Black Wind Venerable raised the black banner in his hand again and waved it gently.

"Black Wind Banner, receive. ”

When he landed, the black wind gusted, sweeping between the heavens and the earth, and the night soul messenger who fell down was sucked back, and the golden seal hovered in the air, slamming it against the black ship again.

This time, the phantom of the famous mountains and rivers emerged, the black banner trembled, the whistling black wind dissipated into invisibility, and more than half of the night soul messengers did not have time to take it back.

"More than two hundred Night Soul Emissaries, plus nearly a hundred of them before, one-tenth of the power of the Night Soul Origin is enough. ”

The golden seal was fixed in the air, sprinkling golden light all over the sky, covering the more than two hundred night soul messengers who had fallen, and the boundless pressure came, and these night soul messengers fell to the ground, trembling.

"It's not that person who came in person, just relying on the seal of mountains and rivers, it is simply wishful thinking to leave so many night soul messengers!"

The Black Wind Venerable roared angrily, urging the black ship to move away as he sacrificed the black banner in an attempt to reclaim more of the Night Soul Emissary.

But the defense of the mountain and river seal was too strong, and between the black wind roaring, it couldn't reach the range of golden light at all, and the Black Wind Venerable gritted his teeth violently, opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored orb, instantly turning into a sea of blood.

The terrifying color of blood instantly filled the heavens and the earth, making people dizzy and disgusting, and the Shadowless Son only felt that there were countless lives wailing, and he saw that in the boundless sea of blood, there were countless living beings weeping.

"Hmph. ”

A cold snort sounded, which made everyone's hearts suddenly shock, and the mountains and rivers were shining brightly, and a proud figure of bullying the world slowly emerged, and a pair of indifferent eyes flashed with a bright look.

"Ye, Ye, Ye Daoming!"

Black Wind Venerable's whole body was trembling, and he stared carefully to confirm that this time he was not mistaken, it was really that person!

Without any hesitation, the Black Wind Venerable withdrew the black flag, directly urged the black ship with all his strength, and went away at a great speed, without daring to look at the more than two hundred night soul messengers who were left behind.

"A phantom can scare the courage of the Night Soul Palace, this group of wastes was really born in those unknowable years?"

The phantom shadow on the mountain and river seal dissipated, and the shadowless saint son shook his head and sighed, and then stepped into the area where the golden light was sprinkled, and his eyes flashed with fierceness.

"I want to try, are you really that hard to kill?"

The blood-colored dagger disappeared, and the Shadowless Son shuttled between the Night Soul Emissary, spitting blood from his mouth for a few seconds and staggering out.

"Rub, I almost killed myself. ”

The Shadowless Saint Son wiped the blood from his mouth, then looked at Zuisheng and said with a miserable smile: "I've completed the assist, next, it's time to watch your performance, Mr. Ye." ”

Drunk Sheng couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, the ancient sword was trembling, and he was about to get out of his hand, affected by the ancient sword, he was faintly excited in his heart.

For this group of demons who had sacrificed hundreds of thousands of lives in blood, Zui Sheng did not have the slightest mercy, even if he did not have the influence of the ancient sword's will, he felt that he would also do it.

"Although my subconscious tells me that you were my enemy in the past, your assists today are really in place. ”

When Zuisheng passed by the Shadowless Saint Son, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the blood-colored dagger, and then he lifted the ancient sword and jumped into the golden light.

"Kill. ”

A group of Night Soul Emissaries were the first to do it, they were not lambs waiting to be killed, they were the only ones who killed others, and no one else killed them.

There is only one person and one sword, and the Night Soul Messenger doesn't believe that he can't stop it!

"On the third day of March, it rained in the sand, and the roar was slow. ”

Biluo's three consecutive attacks opened and closed, and the drunken sheng directly opened a bloody road, and came to the very center, and the momentum of the whole body exploded, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"Dusty, thousands of miles of lonely graves, dreams suddenly return home. ”

The Huangquan Sword Technique is the main way of killing, and the sword body is stained with blood, exuding a more terrifying and terrifying atmosphere, and the power is greatly increased.

Only then did a group of Night Soul Emissaries realize that the aura emitted by this ancient sword made them unable to resist at all, as if they were born with restraint, and deep fear arose in the depths of their souls.

They tremble, from demonic executioners to lambs to the slaughter, to others they are the Grim Reaper, but under the sword of killing, drunken life is the real Grim Reaper.

Completely crushed, this is a one-sided slaughter, drunk with one person and one sword, killing corpses all over the field, blood flowing like a river, half of the mask exploded one after another, and the black ash drifted with the wind between heaven and earth, like a carnival of the prosperous age.

At the end of the killing, the drunken life had already killed the red eyes, facing the night soul messenger, holding the ancient sword, he seemed to be a god, trampling countless ants.

"W, why is that?"

Grand Duke Susa's face was pale, his soul trembled, killing a night soul messenger can cause earth-shattering waves, this strange and inexplicable young master of the demon clan actually slaughtered hundreds of them, without blinking an eyelid.

"Hehe, Shadowless Holy Son, there is a little misunderstanding between me and Mr. Ye, please..."

"Don't worry, I won't let him kill you. ”

The corners of the Shadowless Saint Son's mouth rose, and he glanced at Grand Duke Susa meaningfully, then looked at Princess Bingjue, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness Princess Bingjue, how about my assistance this time?"

"Assists, assists are good, good. ”

Princess Bingjue was already frightened, her whole person was in a daze, her head was buzzing, at this time, she actually subconsciously calculated how many gold coins she should give drunk.

The Shadowless Saint Son laughed, then his gaze froze, and he once again moved the mountain and river seals in the air.

The mountain and river seal shook slightly, and the fragments of the mask all over the ground instantly turned into luminous points of light, gathered in one place to form a ball of light, and flew towards the road to the sky.

The Blood Spirit Ancient Tree revived, thousands of branches and leaves began to grow, and there was a sudden shaking between heaven and earth, and the highest point of the road to heaven, the top of the firmament, broke through a door of light.

Simple and magnificent, fairy spirit, faintly seem to see a strange world.

"The fairy gate has been opened, the long road to the sky, my generation seeks immortal fate!"

The Shadowless Son retracted the seal of the mountains and rivers, and then flew up to the sky, embarking on the path to the sky, ready to go straight to the top of the firmament.

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