These black shadows came and went without a trace, and everywhere they went, they were extremely ruthless, and the sword was deadly, and more importantly, the sword skills they used vaguely had the shadow of the Sword Sect.

Some of the slain mysteries were pulled away by Lord Yama before they even had time to react, and it can be seen from this that the strength of these black shadows has reached what kind of terrifying realm.

While these black shadows were wantonly killing, another group of black-clothed people appeared in other places, and they were like ghosts in the night, silently taking away one life after another, as if they had agreed with each other, and as if they were cooperating with each other.

The rich smell of blood filled the entire sea of mountains and trees, and for a while, the terrible screams, sad shouts, and angry roars resounded throughout the entire Sword Sect Mountain Gate, and the sound pierced the sky.

These two groups of uninvited guests were both dressed in black, but the difference was that the weapons used by the latter were daggers, and the methods were more cruel, taking their lives while not forgetting to take their eyes.

Under the stars and moon, among the Bermudian ships, Xiao Tian's soul power spread throughout the mountains and seas, frowning eyebrows, hideous pupils, and soft hums from the corners of his mouth, all of which disappeared into the night.

"Sect Master, there is another force in action, will it disrupt our layout!" Lu Jiu, whose eyes were gloomy, withdrew his soul power, and the soul jade that was clenched in the palm of his hand turned into powder with a bang, and then completely disappeared into this world.

Xiao Tian looked at the night outside the window with his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's been a long time since I've watched the stars and moon so quietly like today, I didn't expect that the sky in our southern region would be so dazzling." ”

A sentence for no reason made Lu Jiu Zhanger puzzled, at this time, how could he still be in the mood to talk about Fengyue, but he didn't interrupt out loud, but stood quietly aside, and it didn't take long for Xiao Tian's voice to sound again: "Everything that happened yesterday, some people can't bear it, it seems... They want to break the deadlock!"

"Our people have sent news that the strength of this group of black shadows is very strong, and they have lost their traces halfway through, is this secret force friend or foe?" Lu Jiu frowned, walked forward slowly, and said in a deep voice.

"Whether they are friends or foes, their actions not only do not affect our layout, but they also do us a great favor. Xiao Tian put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Hundreds of thousands of mystics are pressing the realm, this is a great threat and provocation to any force, and even a great shame!"

"What's more, it is still the Sword Sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, they have endured too much over the years, and they have not been supported, and they even came to Xingshi to ask for guilt because of gossip and momentum, even if Jian Chen doesn't care, what will the other elders and peak masters think. ”

"Elder Lu, what do you think of the massacre that happened tonight, these dead people, what will the forces they are in think of, this strong smell of blood, is it the best gift for the Sword Sect. ”

As the words fell, the corners of Xiao Tian's slightly raised mouth suddenly appeared bloody, and he wanted to make the Sword Sect pay a heavy price for what they had done.

A strong killing intent faintly shook from his body, and even Lu Jiu, who was standing behind him, couldn't bear this killing intent and retreated again and again.

Coercion... Originating from the invisible suppression of the soul and realm, as the sect master of the Sword Sect, in the Southern Regions, and even in the entire Hengduan Continent, there are very few people who can compare with him when facing each other head-on, not to mention Lu Jiu, whose strength is the perfection of the Sword Emperor.

"The sect master is wise, but..."Lu Jiu's eyes were slightly dark, his pupils were turbulent with doubts, he felt the change in the aura on Xiao Tian's body, he was no longer ambiguous, and said: "I'm afraid these reasons are not enough to put this hat on the Sword Sect, if they don't admit it and ignore it like yesterday, then it will be difficult for the world's heroes to break through the mountain gate array!"

"You're right, this

These reasons were indeed not enough to make them make a big move, and even make the Sword Sect's army shake their hearts. Lu Jiu's words made Xiao Tian quite satisfied, only to see him turn around slightly, no matter how he looked at it, he felt gloomy with an inexplicable smile: "Don't we have a killer weapon that is useless!"

"You mean..."

Lu Jiu looked at Xiao Tian in astonishment, of course he knew what the killer feature in Xiao Tian's mouth was, Sikong Haoran was the descendant of a certain Hades king in the "dark night", this news could not be said to be a bombshell, from the initial doubt, to wanton laughter, the four eyes were facing each other, and the entire Bermudian ship was filled with a strong conspiracy.

In the night, the rich smell of blood was even more pungent, and even the stars and moon hanging in the sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood.

The wails were all over the field, and the terrible screams came and went.

In just a quarter of an hour, the major forces, sects, dead elders, sect masters, family masters, and descendant disciples were no less than thousands, and countless others were scattered cultivators.

Time was slowly passing, and those who temporarily snatched back their lives from the hands of death, under some inducement, a small number of people stepped into Huangquan Road again after telling what they had seen. A touch of fish belly white slowly rose from the horizon, the sun shone on the earth in an instant, and the rich smell of blood permeating the mountains, trees, and seas seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, and suddenly overflowed, and those demonic beasts hidden around roared one after another, revealing their bloodthirsty fangs.

"Green shirt, there is a finger-long sword pattern on the left sleeve, isn't this the clothing and logo of the Sword Sect!"

"Daggers, dark shadows, ghosts, are they night killers?"

"The Sword Sect really colluded with the dark night, this group of sanctimonious hypocrites, what do you say to maintain the peace of the mainland, I... It turns out that they are the real butchers!"

"Our Great Elder and Third Elder of the Heavenly Abyss Prison have all died in their hands, and the Second Elder has had his eyes shaved off and his limbs are all gone, I must let the Sword Sect pay for the blood debt!"

"The young master of my world was cut by a sword, the heart of the head of the family was shattered, and the black shadow... Phantom... It's the night, it's the night!!"

Every voice, every word, like an irresistible magic, is deeply imprinted in everyone's soul, resentment, hatred, and anger are all breeding and spreading in madness.

The same thing is happening in another place, where some people in the angry crowd seem to be directing public opinion, creating trouble and panic.

"Do you know? Sikong Haoran, the overall champion of the Sword Sect's grand event, is the inheritor of the Ancient Killing Domain, and... He is also a descendant of the Night Slayer's organization, the Nether. ”

"What? the fifth hall of the dark night, Sikong Haoran turned out to be his heir, this ......"

"You have all received the news, do you still remember that this kid used a poison called Yan Luoxiao, isn't there a doctor and a poison in the Night Killer Organization!"

"Night Yama!"

The last four words slowly spit out from the mouth of an old man covered in blood and weak breath, and the moment he finished the last word, his frightened eyes were forever fixed at this moment, and they did not close until death.

His death was like a catalyst that pierced their large strands, and the resentment, jealousy, and anger that had just grown in their hearts and souls were like boiling magma, turning the land they passed into a scorched earth.

"The Sword Sect colluded with the dark night, this is already an indisputable fact, wanton killing, slaughtering, and treating us as grass mustard, what is the difference between such a holy place and the Demon Sect!" An old man with a pale face, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and a vicious look in his eyes walked out of the crowd, looking at everyone's expressions, a bloodthirsty cold light bloomed in the depths of his pupils.

Then he said gloomily: "Now we are just here to ask for an explanation, but they are indiscriminate, right and wrong, they are so ruthless, they regard us as dogs and fish, what do they want to do in the Sword Sect, do they want to become the second Demon Sect?"

The nearby forces came forward one after another, and as soon as you said a word, the eyes filled with anger surged from their hearts, but they did not act immediately, but wandered left and right.

Anger is anger, but the behemoth of the Sword Sect, in their eyes, is an unattainable mountain, how can it compete with it!!

The old man with evil eyes took in all of this, and in the corner that no one had noticed, a trace of soul power full of evil qi invaded the sea of souls of these swaying mysteries.

Hesitation, worry, fear, fear, these emotions are burned by the flames of anger one by one.

"I want to get justice for the Great Elder!"

"I want to avenge the head of the family and the young master, and use their blood to pay tribute!"

"Kill them!kill them!!kill them!!"

The blood covered his eyes, and hatred filled his entire soul, like a wild horse running in the direction of the Sword Sect's mountain gate, and at the same time, the crowds of people were surging between the mountains and trees, and the same scene occurred in all directions.

On the floating light, Mu Changtian shook his head and sighed, the bloody massacre that happened in the early morning, and when he found out, the black shadow had already gone to the empty building, looking at the backs that were desperate, murderous, and even irrational, and felt a lot of emotions for a while.

Intuition told him that the change at this time was definitely boring, but now, he couldn't do anything, and there was another reason why Mu Changtian didn't make a move, that is, he was also suspicious!

Under the shadow of Xuanzhou, in a mountain stream somewhere, several figures stood with their hands in their hands, looking at the scene that happened in their sight, their sunken eyes were all cold to the extreme, as if everything was under control.

"Kill!"

Thousands of murderous figures desperately came towards the Sword Sect Mountain Gate, three hundred zhang... Two hundred zhang... 100 zhang...

Until the time of twenty zhang, one figure after another quickly rose into the air, the Xuan Qi in the body was surging like a rushing tsunami, and the long sword held in the palm of his hand spewed out a hundred zhang sword gang, and with the momentum of thunder, he slashed down wildly, as if to tear the mountain gate of the Sword Sect inch by inch.

At this moment, at the moment when thousands of sword gangs fell, the Sword Sect Killing Array was fully triggered, and between the buzzing and trembling of the stone sword, eleven sword intent phantoms pierced the void.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

I don't know how many sword qi collided or destroyed, and the terrible scream shook the sky.

The Xuan Qi is disordered, the space is torn, the blood is being spilled, the body is crumbling...

It was a terrifying picture, but suddenly it was eerily quiet... No, it's not quiet, it's the sound of space tearing, the sound of Xuan Qi exploding, making everyone deaf in an instant!!

Blood filled the entire Sword Sect Mountain Gate, and it rained blood on stumps, and the Xuanzhi, who was originally lost in blood, became even more crazy while smelling the strong smell of blood.

Eleven sword intent phantoms strangled everything, thousands of figures were killed in less than three breaths, and nearly half of them were killed, and those mystics who were like moths to fire were like dangerous walls that had experienced the baptism of time, and they were torn apart with a light touch.

In the next moment, the sky was suddenly shattered by two auroras.

A thousand blades, invincible...

A thousand-zhang sword gang, like a broken bamboo...

"Boom! boom!"

Suddenly, it passed through the eleven sword intent phantoms, and then slashed at the large array of the Sword Sect's mountain gate.

End of chapter

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