The sun never sets, the vegetation here has been thriving, the lush mountains and forests occupy most of the surface of the sunset peak, and soon the Qingwei faction and his party of monks arrived at a verdant place.

There is a huge cave, and the sound of dripping water can be heard from a long distance, and the shadows of many stalagmites can be faintly seen from the outside.

Mu Qiusheng said: "It's the front." ”

Ji Xiao and the others were behind Mu Qiusheng and the others, but they couldn't detect it.

His eyes were sharper than the goshawks in the sky, and even a little light could make him see everything like daylight.

Ji Xiao's gaze passed over Mu Qiusheng and them, and he clearly saw the scene inside the cave. First of all, there is a pair of crystal clear jade feet, and then up are smooth lines, white and smooth sturdy calves, and the thigh scenery that can't be covered by light shirts and thin skirts. It was a veiled woman, her clothes as light as the white mist.

And her green jade hand was holding a drumstick less than a foot long, beating the drum as softly as a lover's face.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of drums came from the cave.

Mu Qiusheng and the others were startled at first, and then their hearts couldn't stop beating to the beat of the drums.

Every time the thin-shirted women struck the drum, their hearts jumped.

The drumbeat completely manipulated the sound of their heartbeat.

Buddha Tuzi only frowned, his face distorted, and he was also greatly affected. Night Maha hugged a large rock and kept hitting it with his head.

The blood umbrella swayed from side to side on the ground as if it was drunk.

The cat is falling asleep.

And the Dan power in Ji Yu's body is as quiet as stopping water, but in the hidden calm, it may startle the monstrous waves at any time.

He can't say that he hasn't been affected, but Ji Xiao's control over himself is far from being comparable to others.

The power produced after the fusion of the Heavenly Demon Qi and the Jade Liquid Pill Sutra was very strange, because in addition to the condensation of the Taoist Dan power, this new power also had the ever-changing characteristics of the Heavenly Demon Qi.

It can be rigid or soft, between yin and yang, it can be transformed as desired, or it can be completely transformed into yin or yang.

Soon the drumbeat became dense and noisy, like a torrential rain.

It is said that there is a fixed number of heartbeats in a person's life, so every time a person's heart beats, there is one less. Mu Qiusheng's heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and the frequency was surprisingly high, and with it, they all began to grow gray hairs one by one, and Shouyuan was drastically decreasing.

This is not only the result of the increased heartbeat, but also the power inherent in the drums.

Ji Xiao suddenly understood the meaning of the Dusk Drum, this was the Drum of End, the Drum of Death. The twilight of the day is very suitable to describe the scene at this moment.

Mu Qiusheng and the others had reached the end of their journey, and now there was a sunset in the sky.

There are a total of twenty-two sword cultivators in the realm of human beings, two or three of them have the potential of Dancheng, and the eldest Mu Qiusheng is only a hundred years old, and for a monk, he is still in the prime of life.

They can lay down a coherent sword formation, and even Dancheng monks can trap and kill. But at this moment, these monks, under the sound of mysterious drums, had no strength to fight back.

Burst!

Finally, the first sword cultivator couldn't stand the brilliance of the drum, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the heartbeat in his chest changed from dense to evacuated, and soon the whole person fell to the ground weakly, and the heartbeat gradually disappeared.

He was the first, but not the last.

Soon a second sword cultivator fell, followed by a third......

In the end, the only sword cultivator who could still stand was Mu Qiusheng, who was holding the long sword and moving towards the cave step by step. The perseverance of this person's heart can even move Ji Xiao.

He could feel that Mu Qiusheng's life was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but this person just didn't fall.

Stumbled into the cave, and the woman beating the drum seemed to be a little surprised.

She frowned with eyebrows that were more beautiful than Qingshan, her eyes were like a clear spring, and her lacquered starry eyes stared at Mu Qiusheng, and then she stretched her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth were hooked, revealing a mocking smile, and the drumsticks in her hands were heavier.

This blow was far greater than the combined strength of all the times she had struck the drum before.

The sound of a huge drum is more amazing than a thunderclap out of thin air.

Mu Qiu never survived this blow, he crawled on the ground, stretched out to the front, and was only less than half an inch away from the woman's bare feet, which was also a distance he couldn't overcome.

The woman's forehead was sweating, and she didn't have time to wipe it, and suddenly looked at the hole in horror.

Without hesitation, he struck the drum face again.

The comer's gait was leisurely, seemingly unaffected, and he gradually moved closer and further away from the woman.

Soon, a large palm, which was stronger but more delicate and smooth than the woman's hand, grabbed the woman's hand holding the drumstick, like an iron tong, and clamped her no longer for a minute.

The woman's ears are pointed, her skin is smoother and more delicate than the best satin, her facial features are well-defined, her slender waist brings out her exaggerated plumpness, and the faint fragrance on her body is easy to intoxicate.

She broke out in a cold sweat, her eyes were like frightened rabbits, and she said aggrievedly: "You hurt me." ”

The woman had killed so many people with a drumstick without blinking an eye, but now she looked very wronged.

Ji Xiao said coldly: "You are not human. ”

The woman's eyes flashed with panic, and she said, "I'm a human, not a monster, you let go of me." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Now what I say, what you answer, don't expect to bargain with me." He didn't mean to pity the jade at all.

He turned Dan Li into the attribute of the Supreme Sun, like a flame forcing into the woman's body. Her fair skin gave birth to a perverted red, and the woman let out a low moan, and tears fell from her eyes.

Anyone who sees this scene will be soft-hearted.

But Ji Xiao didn't, his expression was calm, and he was not moved by this peerless enchanting at all.

The woman couldn't bear the fierce heat in her body, her body trembled, and finally nodded weakly.

Ji Xiao took back most of the fiery Dan Li and said, "What is your origin." ”

The woman said: "The slave family's name is July, and I am the daughter of the head of Sunset Village. ”

Ji Xiao said: "But you have the breath of a demon on you." ”

July said: "The ancestors of our Sunset Village were originally demons, so we have demon blood in our bodies. ”

Ji Xiao's eyes flickered, and he was judging whether what she said was true or false, and then he asked, "Where is Sunset Village?"

July said: "It's at the foot of the mountain, if you don't believe it, I can take you there." ”

Ji Xiao smiled coldly, and July's body entered that unbearable heat again.

"Remember, I just want to hear your answers, and nothing else," he said. ”

No matter how pitiful the woman named July is, Ji Xiao will not be moved. Just from the fact that she mercilessly killed these twenty-two sword cultivators with the sound of drums, it was clear that she was definitely a person who killed people without blinking.