The battle between Lin Feng and the black-clothed man was far out of the battle circle, otherwise the aftermath of the sword qi they overflowed would be enough to wipe out the crowd of people below.

The battle between the disciples of the Sword Sect in cyan robes and the men in black was also extremely fierce and miserable, and at their feet, there were already a lot of lifeless corpses, most of which were people in black, and everyone hated the Demon Sect to the core, and they wanted to kill it as soon as possible.

There were bright red blood stains everywhere, and there were even some stumps and broken arms, terrible screams and flying blood, as if it had become a purgatory Shura field.

This time I came to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect, in addition to Tianzhu Peak, there were also disciples of Yunju Peak, and they could be seen on the scene, even if they were women, but their long swords were by no means inferior, not even a little timid.

Among the many disciples of the Sword Sect, if you want to say that the most fierce killing, there is a back figure holding an ink-black long sword, Tianzhu Peak Qingyu.

All the black-clothed people who were targeted by him were either dead or wounded, and the places where the inky black long sword passed, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

If anyone could see Qing Yu's eyes, they would find that not only the killing intent bloomed in the gloomy pupils, but also the endless hatred.

"If you want to sneak up on me, you can't do it. "Qing Yu's current soul power is the Spiritual Realm Perfection Realm, and he knows everything about every move within a radius of ten miles, even the tiny ants have not escaped his soul perception, not to mention the black-clothed people around him.

"Bang"

The two long swords collided with each other, wisps of sword qi spread around the two of them, the man in black took five steps back before stopping his figure, while Qing Yu took four steps back, from the first battle just now, it was enough to see that the strength of the two of them was between the two of them?

"Hmph, I have some strength, no wonder I dare to speak so wildly. The man in black sneered at the young man in front of him, and even had a hint of mockery, but it didn't mean that he relaxed his vigilance against the young man.

Qing Yu didn't say a word, the moment the pace of retreat stopped, he struggled to launch a counterattack, and bullied himself again with lightning speed, facing the man in black who could match his strength, he was not impatient, nor panicked, but was taking every step of the way.

His pupils were shrinking, and his eyes were bursting with more violent sparks, and even the hand holding the sword was harder than before.

He studied hard day and night, forcing himself, just so that one day, when he faced these executioners with blood on his hands again, he could kill them and vent his hatred.

The inky black long sword in Qing Yu's hand seemed to be able to feel the hatred in the master's heart, and bloomed with a more domineering sword qi, and the sword qi continued to move with Qing Yu, stabbing and enveloping the two of them.

"The killing intent on this kid's body is actually substantial, and he is so desperate?" the man in black muttered in his heart, there are countless people he has killed over the years, even if it is him, the killing intent in his heart is not as strong as this young man, and he also feels a trace of hatred.

At this moment, with Qing Yu as the center, the inky black long sword released wisps of black smoke, and as the sword qi raged, the black smoke became denser and denser, and then permeated the battle circle of the two.

"This is damn it!" When the man in black realized that something was wrong, it was too late to seal the major meridians of the body, and the black smoke was pervasive.

He felt that the whole world was bleak, and there was a trace of trance, but in such a moment's trance, several soul needles ignored his defenses, bloomed with a deep cold light, and pierced into the depths of his soul in an instant.

"Ahh

The soul is like being shot by thousands of sharp arrows

Through it, it was shattered, and with a terrible scream, wisps of blood erupted from the seven orifices of the man in black, and the ink-black long sword in Qing Yu's hand also pierced his heart at the moment when the soul needle pierced his soul.

"You are the soul!" the man in black opened his frightened eyes from the sharp sting, but his vitality also faded with the shattering of his internal organs.

He finally knew why this young man had such a strong killing intent and hatred, but before he could finish his words, he leaned over and fell in a pool of blood.

Qing Yu didn't look at the man in black behind him, and he didn't bother to look at it, because the death of the man in black was just a corpse on his way to revenge, and his blood-red eyes bloomed with even stronger killing intent.

At the moment when Qing Yu held the inky black long sword, a black shadow appeared on his back silently, and this black shadow seemed to jump out of his shadow, like a ghost, making people shudder.

"Zheng"

The black shadow's dagger stabbed on the inky black long sword in the heart of Qing Yu's back, if it weren't for his strong soul power, which reacted in time to escape the fatal blow, the black shadow's attack would have been enough to remove his name from the book of life and death.

"The soul clan is favored by the Heavenly Dao, and the soul power is really strong, it's not good to hide and hide, and it is still so open, should I say that you are stupid, or do you think you have a long life. ”

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that the young patriarch of the Soul Clan actually joined the Sword Sect, and this time he really didn't run in vain, he really stepped on the iron shoes and had nowhere to go, and it didn't take any effort to get it. The voice of the black shadow came from all directions, shuttling through the shadows of everyone in this Shura battlefield, and the words were full of mockery and pity.

"It's you, you damn it!" Qing Yu's eyes were full of anger, his face was hideous and terrifying, his knuckles became more pale due to excessive force, the inky black sword was trembling, and the thick black mist was churning, at this moment he was like a Yama who came out of hell.

The people around him, whether it was a disciple of the Sword Sect or a black-clothed man of the Demon Sect, were far away, and they didn't hear the sound of the black shadow at all, because it was all transmitted in a line close to Qing Yu's ears.

The people of the Sword Sect all looked at Qing Yu incredulously, they had been together for so long, they only knew that he was a taciturn person, and seeing him full of killing intent at the moment, it was like a demon god descending, leaving an indelible mark in their hearts.

completely subverted their cognition, in addition to fear, there was a trace of alienation in their eyes, but there were still some of them who showed curiosity and care.

"Oh dark mystery, yes, yes, the young patriarch of the soul clan is really talented, and at this age, he can comprehend the dark mystery to this realm, much stronger than your dead father, it's really rare. If it's really a disaster to give you time to grow, then you can't be left even worse. The voice of the black shadow was full of banter, and more of it was murderous intent.

Qing Yu's body was full of anger, but he did not lose his mind, and the soul power of the spiritual realm covered the entire area, and he did not find the existence of black shadows.

"Uh-huh"

A deep scar appeared on Qing Yu's back, and there was a burning pain, and the ink-black long sword bloomed with a sharp sword qi, slashing towards the direction of the Xuan Qi fluctuation, but it pounced into the air, and the black shadow came and went without a trace like a ghost, strange and difficult to find.

"Qingyu, be careful. A shout came from not far away, and this voice was Yan Que, the leader of the law enforcement team, the senior brother of Tianzhu Peak, at this moment, he was also lacking in skills, and he was entangled by two black-clothed people, and he couldn't get out.

At the moment when Qing Yu turned around, a cold light swept through his back again, and this wound was on the other side of his back

At the beginning, there were more and more wounds on his back, and the blood stained his cyan robe, and his face became even paler.

"Shadow?" It wasn't until this moment that Qing Yu realized that the reason why this black shadow was able to successfully sneak attack made him unable to parry, all of them relied on his own shadow, and after thinking about this, the dark mystery instantly enveloped his whole body, and then spread to a radius of a hundred meters.

It's not that he doesn't want to envelop the larger area, but that the dark mystery is more than two percent understood.

"In the face of danger, your heart is like a rock, you can see through this at this time, you are proud of all your peers, and this seat also gave birth to a heart of love, but unfortunately, you will not escape after all. The voice of the black shadow did not have the banter before, and he was also cautious in the face of the dark mystery, but it did not make him flinch, because the dark mystery was just beginning to take shape.

"What's going on, what's going on, why is there darkness ahead, Qing Yu?"

"I saw a dark shadow flash from my sight and then disappear into the darkness. ”

"This black mist is emitted from Qing Yu's body, and we don't know what happened inside now!"

There was blood flowing from the corners of Yan Que's mouth, there were also traces of blood on his body, and his breath was also a little disordered, and under his sword were two people in black who had lost their lives, looking at the black mist that shrouded a radius of a hundred meters, he was very worried.

This black mist gave him a very strange feeling, which couldn't help but affect people's minds, and it could also devour the soul power released by him.

Climb to the top of the mountain.

Lin Feng also observed every move below at all times, he saw everything that happened to Qing Yu and the black shadow, he knew the dark mysteries, even the identity of the Qing Yu soul cultivator clan was also clear to him, it was not easy for the black shadow to kill him, and he was also a lot relieved to see the disciples under the peak surrounded by the black mist.

"Die!"

As thousands of sword qi continued to crash into the enchantment, the black-clothed man's feet were also deeply immersed in the solid stone.

The enchantment cracked inch by inch, and the sword intent condensed on the enchantment became more and more domineering, and the killing aura was like a million tiny sword blades, dancing wildly around him, and countless sword marks appeared on the body of the man in black, enjoying Ling Chi's punishment.

"Lord Lin Feng, are you old, or have you lost your edge from the comfortable life of the Sword Sect in the past few years!" Blood spilled from the corners of the black-clothed man's mouth, his long hair was still dancing as wildly as before, and the strength of the Sword Emperor's Consummation Realm was released with all his might, even if his legs were deep in the stubborn stones, his body did not show the slightest ricket.

"Do you know who the dark shadow is, all darkness is his territory, even in the sun, as long as there is a shadow, he can hide in it, the ghost of the night, without a trace. The man in black ignored the thousands of sword qi and invisible sword intent above his head, and when he saw the expression on Lin Feng's face, he showed a cold sneer.

Without giving him any time to react, he continued: "Reveal a little more information about you, as long as you kill this disciple again, he can be promoted to a Purple Diamond Killer." ”

If you want to be promoted to a Purple Diamond-level killer, you must complete twenty S-level tasks, that is, you must successfully assassinate twenty masters of the Sword Emperor Primary Realm.

The moment he heard that it was a Purple Diamond-level killer, Lin Feng's aura fluctuated slightly, but it was precisely the disorder in this moment that gave the man in black a chance to breathe.

The rift on the enchantment was restored again, and even the invisible sword intent condensed on it showed signs of dissipation, and the man in black clapped several times in a row, hitting Lin Feng's chest in the air.

The life-and-death duel between masters, and the trance of a moment, will be a mortal danger.

"Poof"