The sky, which was originally dappled with stars and moons, was instantly dark as the ghost of the night approached.

"What is this voice, why is it so poignant, my soul... It hurts!"

“... Purple Whistling Thrush, it's the Demon Sect! The Demon Sect is here!"

The sects and forces lurking among the mountains, trees, and seas, looking at the purple whistling thrush that covered the sky and the sun, a tremor from the soul instantly swept through the entire body, the hands were trembling, the cheeks were twisting, the pupils were shrinking, and even the hand holding the sword was convulsing uncontrollably!

The Demon Sect, this bloody blade hanging in their throats, now really appeared in everyone's sight, that kind of horror, that kind of shock, that kind of helplessness, such despair, and fear, made everyone feel dead in an instant.

Hundreds of thousands of mysteries never thought that the Demon Sect would come at this critical moment, and it would appear when they were about to attack, and they were muttering in their hearts, could it be that the Sword Sect was not colluding with the dark night, but the Demon Sect?

As soon as the ridiculous idea appeared, it was completely denied, the Demon Sect was the public enemy of everyone in the Hengduan Continent, and the only explanation was that they wanted to destroy the Sword Sect, and they wanted to slaughter everyone!

Conspiracy, it's all a conspiracy!

The wind blew from the mountain stream with a hint of coolness, it was no longer warm, it was no longer gentle, but like a butterfly blade as thin as a cicada's wings, it slashed through their throats in an instant, piercing through the back of their hearts.

In the frightened eyes, splashing blood arrows stained their sight red, and the ghosts and evil spirits that flashed in front of them reaped human lives one by one!

The outstretched palm instantly lost all its strength, wanting to step forward, trying to grasp something, but the sky was spinning, and the intimate contact between the head and the ground was silently resonating.

"Quack!quack!"

The slaughter, the real slaughter, was staged in the dark night at this moment, and the purple whistling thrushes galloped down one by one, descending among hundreds of thousands of mystical beings with an endless breath of death.

Purple Whistling Thrush, Ominous Bird, Herald of Calamity, Deadly Spirit!

"Wow!"

Those who were frightened by the good deeds, those with ulterior motives, ran for their lives in panic one by one, and then let out a heart-rending cry.

And those who were slaughtered, after hundreds of purple whistling thrushes stayed for a moment, they left behind a miserable white dry bone, and there was not a trace of the robes on their bodies, the blood soaked in the soil, and even their souls.

"Help me!"

"Fuck off, I don't want to die!"

"Sword Sect, save me!"

What a desperate struggle, what a pathetic cry, to the end... But they asked for help from the sect that was besieged by them, and invisibly, reality gave everyone a resounding slap in the face, a conscience that was awakened with blood!

In the depths of the night, a sturdy black figure wearing a hat hid in a mountain stream.

Behind him, several black shadows did not have a trace of aura fluctuations, only a pair of pitch-black pupils were deep and cold, and one of them said: "Netherworld, Zongheng and the Demon Sect have appeared, shall we do it immediately!"

This black shadow with a hat on his head and a sturdy body is none other than the Hades of the Fifth Hall of the Dark Night, the No. 1 killer organization in the Hengduan Continent.

Why do you still wear a hat in the dark, I can only tell you one word, because the force is high enough!

"There's no hurry. The hat was taken off his head, and he looked at the purple whistling thrush in the sky, and his eyes were extremely indifferent: "Don't these wastes say that we have collusion with the Sword Sect?

There is no trace of emotion, only endless cold, and these terrible screams are tantamount to the last struggle of the dog in the eyes of the Netherworld!

Looking at the direction where the Sword Sect was, he was indifferent

The corners of his mouth outlined a touch of softness, and he muttered in his heart: "Less than a year apart, I poked out such a big basket for my brother, it's good!"

It's not to blame, but to appreciate it from the bottom of my heart, if you let Jiuyou know, will it poison him to lie on the bed and live on his own for a year!

The Sword Sect was high in the sky, filled with monstrous killing intent.

The man in the black and white robe stopped moving forward, but the terrifying soul coercion permeated the entire Sword Sect.

He stopped like this, looking at the five pillars of light rising into the sky from the five peaks of the inner gate of the Sword Sect, and a moment of emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

An invisible barrier spread from all directions, but it was never able to cover the entire Sword Sect, because this figure was filled with a vast spatial fluctuation that blocked everything.

"Demon Sect Master, Mo Crow!" Jian Chen's eyebrows were cold, his eyes flashed darkly, and the monstrous killing intent made the space behind him tear apart.

Being able to bypass everyone's perception, being able to ignore the spatial obstruction, unleash the final blow, and destroy the second layer of the Sword Sect's killing array, you don't have to think about it to know that it must be him, and the Hengduan Continent has such an attainment in space, and there is also no second person.

"Huh. Mo Crow's gaze swept in the direction where Jian Chen was, and he smiled deeply: "Shouldn't I feel honored to be able to make the Sword Sect Master grit his teeth like this!"

He was not annoyed by the encirclement and suppression of everyone, but he slowly stretched out his hand, and a ghost that seemed to come from the Purgatory of the River Styx appeared on his arm obediently, and the crisp hiss resounded throughout the night sky, but the ears of everyone were extremely irritable, and even their hearts and souls were clouded with a layer of anger.

And this leisurely leisure, which borders on arrogance, makes everyone feel an invisible oppression.

"Instigating and bewitching all the sects and forces in the Five Domains, you are really the one behind it all. Qin Cang's voice was fierce, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and heavy, and he pointed at Xiao Tian and Murong Qiubai in the distance: "Sword Sect and Tibetan Sword Building, the lackey you raised, when did the Demon Sect use such despicable methods, I almost forgot... Your Demon Sect has always done everything!"

Qin Cang's voice was accompanied by soul shock, and it exploded in the ears of all sects and forces, which was tantamount to a pitch-black heaven and earth, and countless world-destroying thunderbolts flashed in an instant.

A large part of the forces never thought that they had invisibly become the lackeys of the Demon Sect, and they had become the sharp blade in the hands of the Demon Sect, a butcher's knife pointed at the Sword Sect.

The corners of Murong Qiubai's blood-stained mouth twitched, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Tian were extremely cold.

He is hostile to Jianchen and hates the Sword Sect to the core, but he will not collude with the Demon Sect no matter what.

Now he was instigated and lured by Xiao Tian to hide the sword tower in the sea of fire, and now it is impossible to be alone, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, it is difficult to clear the charge of colluding with the Demon Sect.

Thousands of feet away, the face of the delicate figure on the fierce beast sword changed in an instant, and she was glad that her choice almost made the entire Ten Thousand Demon Valley fall into a place of no return!

In the dark and turbulent night sky, on the Heavenly Punishment Battleship, Ren Wudao was also heartbroken, the Sword Sect actually colluded with the Demon Sect, and he was also the minion of the Demon Sect, and his heart was surging in an instant.

He wanted to leave immediately, wanted to get rid of this entanglement, but destroyed this decision in an instant, if he left now, he would not be able to clear his suspicions, and the cave heaven and earth would not let go of the Ren family, his suddenly shrunken pupils stared at the direction where the Sword Sect was, and an invisible enchantment enveloped the entire flying boat.

Twenty-four Bridges stopped in the void and stared closely at the man in the black and white robe, a terrifying soul light flickering in the depths of his eyes.

Today, it is difficult to be good.

"Huh... The law of time fluctuates, not bad!" Mo Crow sighed lightly, glanced at Qin Cang for a long time, and smiled even more: "Qin Yu is very courageous, worthy of the Xuantian Sect, I don't even want to kill you now." ”

"The Demon Sect Sect Master is really a yellow-mouthed kid who likes to talk nonsense, since he has come to my Canglan Sword Sect, then don't leave!" Wen Yu said coldly, his qi tightly locked on the ink crow, and as his last word fell, the four figures simultaneously launched the most ferocious counterattack.

Being able to call the Demon Sect Sect Sect Leader Mo Yu a yellow-mouthed child, and in the entire Hengduan Continent, only the Sword Sect Supreme Elder Wen Yu dared to speak so wildly, if you want to talk about age, Mo Crow will live far longer than Wen Yu, after all, he is the one who survived the last catastrophe.

The four Sword Saints are the strongest, and the weakest is also the junior peak of the Sword Saint, and at the same time they besiege one person, leaving nothing behind.

"Click!"

A slight cracking sound sounded like a thunderbolt in everyone's ears, and the figure of the ink crow, along with the dark ghost in his hand, disappeared in an instant.

The pupils of the four people trembled at the same time, this space, even if the strength reached the peak of the Sword Saint Intermediate Level, and even the Sword Saint Consummation was difficult to tear, but this impossible factor was truly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

They didn't believe that the Demon Sect Master had been exterminated like this, the only possibility was that he had already made arrangements when the four of them attacked, or that his spatial attainments were beyond everyone's understanding.

"Elder Taishang be careful!" Jian Chen lost his voice in horror, and his reaction was also extremely fast, and the moment he discovered the spatial fluctuations, the power of the Sword Saint instantly surged.

Although Jian Chen's voice was fast and his attack was fierce, Mo Crow's counterattack was even faster.

"Boom!"

A nightmarish black light escaped from the void and hit Wen Yu's head.

Wen Yu is worthy of being the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, in terms of combat experience, except for the ink crow, he is much stronger than the other three, a simple long sword has already been held in the palm of his hand, and his body moves sideways, piercing the black mang.

"Zheng!"

“... Phantom, not good!" Wen Yu felt bad, his body moved sideways again, and a death crisis instantly surged into his heart, the moment the long sword crossed his chest, a pitch-black stick shadow escaped from the void, and then exploded a crack on the ancient long sword, straight through the entire sword body.

"What!?" Jian Chen, Qin Cang, and Mu Changtian were shocked, and the figures of the three of them suddenly disappeared in place, and the law of time and the sharp sword light shrouded the entire void.

Wen Yu's frightened pupils widened suddenly, blood splattered from his hands holding the sword, and his body flew towards the rear like a falling meteorite.

A trace of bright red oozed from the corner of his mouth, if it wasn't for the mirage cutting off the natal sword, the sword spirit was devoured, how could he be so embarrassed at this moment.

The falling body was blocked by Jian Chen, and without the slightest hesitation, the monstrous sword intent pierced the void.

The power of all things disturbs the fluctuations of space, the law of time fills the void, and the flying rainbow sword meets the stick shadow.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth are in turmoil, and space is collapsing layer by layer.

Mo Crow held a long stick like a demon god standing proudly in the void, glanced at the four of them coldly, and finally stopped at Wen Yu's body: "How does it taste!"

The hands under the green shirt were trembling slightly, and in his discolored pupils, it was full of disbelief, this quaint long sword was a real high-grade holy weapon, but under the blow of the long stick, cracks appeared, and the sword spirit in it was also on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the long stick in his hand, four words blurted out: "Chasing the soul is impermanent!" "..."Jianchen, Qin Cang, and Mu Changtian lost their voices at the same time, how could they not know the name of the evil soldier.

Chasing the soul impermanence, the first of the three evil soldiers, its horror lies in the fact that there is no soul to devour, no soul to destroy, no soul to destroy, more domineering than the evil blade mirage, and its fierce name is even above the top ten famous swords.

What the crow held in his hand was the soul-killing evil soldier who terrified all living beings.

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