"Ink crow?"

"It is rumored that his strength has reached the Sword Saint level fifty years ago, I didn't expect him to appear here today, it is estimated that we will have a battle of life and death later!"

Bursts of flutes like ten thousand ghosts crying together lingered back and forth in this Tieling Hundred Miles Land, and the purple whistling thrushes were distributed in various places in the small village, and the place they passed with an ominous aura made people upset.

"Woo... Woo... Woo!"

The sound of the flute gradually changed from slow to rapid, and the breath around the black shadow became stronger and more depressing. The sound of the flute pervasively reached the ears of everyone present.

"Grandpa, I... I'm so uncomfortable?" Haoran's body suddenly shook slightly, and at this time, a palm was on his shoulder, and a warm current spread from his shoulder to his limbs, making him extremely comfortable, and the discomfort just now disappeared in an instant.

Xiaoxiao in her arms has turned into a cold corpse, her face is covered with black spider web lines, and you can see the tears in the corners of her eyes that have not dried up, Haoran is very sad in her heart, even if Xiaoxiao has no breath now, she refuses to let her lie on this cold land.

The soul power of the people in the dark night who surrounded them was weak, and they were also attacked by a lot of sound waves, although they were in the sword domain of Mo Mei, some of the pervasive sound waves still penetrated in, making them a little uncomfortable.

The black shadow on the mountain peak did not show any expression, but the fingers placed on the jade flute jumped back and forth rapidly, plucking the notes that disturbed the soul.

After turning back and forth a few times in his hand, the jade flute stood on top of the broken mountain peak with his hands behind his back. Just like this, I quietly looked at the Tieling Village, looked at the people in the dark night gathered together, and looked at Sikong Xuan!

At this time, the ink eyebrows dispersed the sword domain enchantment, and they also stared at the black-clothed man on the mountain peak.

"As far as today's situation is concerned, the Demon Sect and the Zongheng Jue have an ulterior secret, either they are in a cooperative relationship, or they are ......!"

The black shadow stepped on the void, the long hair of the shawl was windless, the black and red robe on his body was also grinning, one hand behind his back, the jade flute with the other hand spinning, smiling and looking at everything in front of him with a leisurely stroll, as if it was the back garden of his own home, and he didn't take the current tension seriously at all.

"This bastard is so confident that people want to kill him with one punch, does he really think this is the stage for his family to sing?"

"Don't act rashly, this person's whole body releases a soul fluctuation that seems to be harmless, but with everything that happened just now, this person is definitely not simple!" Jiuyou watched the black shadow's every move cautiously, his whole body tensed.

"Powerful soul power, white jade flute, weird sonic attacks, plus this purple whistling thrush in the sky, as well as Zongheng and the other black-robed people's every move, I am 100% sure that he is the Demon Sect Master, Mo Crow!"

But this nervousness was quickly left behind by her, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes: "The praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, and until the end, who is the mantis and who is the yellow finch is still unknown! Everyone, we are the king of the dark night!!

Human life in the world is in the hands of people, who dares to lose their souls.

Streams of murderous aura surrounded Haoran and soared into the sky, and as long as the purple whistling thrush flying in the sky was affected by this murderous aura, they didn't even leave a single bit of pitch-black feathers, and they fled as if they were desperate.

The black shadow seemed to be walking slowly in the void, but in fact, it stepped out more than ten zhang away in one step, and instantly appeared in front of the black-robed man who was full of evil spirits, only to see the black-robed man take three steps back, slightly bent his waist and said: "Subordinates see the sect master." ”

"Well, a small thing still needs me to come over in person, you really haven't grown at all!" The black shadow's voice was very crisp, and it was impossible to tell from the voice that he was an old man, and his voice was full of energy, judging from this alone, he would definitely think that he was a middle-aged man. There was an irresistible coercion in the crispness, and the black-robed people in the rear all lowered their heads in fear, shrunk and trembled, and did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

Turning his head to look at the soul eater lying on the withered body, the slightest murderous aura flashed in his eyes, the soul eater and wither in his dying breath, looked up in the direction of the black shadow, and his body couldn't help but have a faint sense of tightness, this tightness was only slightly revealed, and it was extinguished by the eyes of the black shadow.

The black shadow took out a jade gourd out of nowhere, the whole body was dark green like jade, revealing a trace of green light, and when the lid was lifted, the scarlet elixir jade liquid glowed with a faint fluorescent light, and it poured down from the jade gourd and fell into the mouth of the black shadow.

The moment the lid was lifted, powerful soul fluctuations instantly overflowed from the jade gourd and spread to every corner of the entire small village. The black shadow closed his eyes and silently enjoyed it, and shook his head slightly with a sense of unfinished business.

"Good wine!"

"This bastard, is he here to sing?" The Netherworld really couldn't stand it anymore, and the tense nerves of everyone present were baffled by the current abnormality of the black shadow. Only Sikong Xuan, Mo Mei, and Remnant Dream saw that the dark green jade gourd in the black shadow's hand was not simple.

"Such a powerful soul fluctuation, such a pure soul power, could it be that forbidden ghost talk circulating on the rivers and lakes...!" Remnant Dream stared closely at the dark green gourd in the black shadow's hand.

"What you just said is indeed not wrong, I have also heard such rumors, but what I saw with my own eyes today is really eye-opening! Using soul and essence blood as raw materials to brew this scarlet thing is really against the way of heaven and humanity, and it should be killed! Over the years, many powerful cultivators have disappeared from the rivers and lakes one after another, and there are many powerful people from the three sects, four sects, and five sects. If I'm not mistaken, they are now either sealed in one place and become captive livestock, or their souls and essence blood have been taken away and become a dry bone!" Sikong Xuan looked coldly at the black shadow opposite, the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, it turned out that the black shadow's eyes had been staring at himself and the soul clone, and it seemed that he was regarded as a prey.

Sikong Xuan's eyes were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, facing the black shadow with his eyes closed in front of him, I want to see how you are empty-eyed and treat me as a prey! Since Sikong Xuan's breakthrough to the Sword Saint, except for the shadows and phantoms slaughtering the villagers in the small village, there has never been such a crazy killing intent.

Mo Mei felt Sikong Xuan's killing intent, as a sword saint, his sword intent was even more domineering and exquisite than Sikong Xuan, he knew why Sikong Xuan was so angry, and the Canghai Sword in his hand also emitted a buzzing sword qi sound.

"Xuanguang Sword Saint, before you broke through to the Sword Saint, I have been silently watching you, and I have been friends with you for a long time. Sure enough, it is better to be famous than to meet, today really makes me sincerely happy, you are stronger than I imagined!" The black shadow looked in the direction where Sikong Xuan was, and his words were full of laughter, and he did not appear to be in the two hostile camps and appeared to be tense, like an old friend who had not seen him for a long time, shushing and asking for warmth.

The black shadow looked at Sikong Xuan, who had a sharp sword intent in his eyes, without the slightest panic, he still looked light, shook the dark green jade gourd in his hand and said: "The raw materials I need for this wine are very expensive, and he is just like you and me in the strength of the Sword Saint on the Hengduan Continent, scarce." ”

"Xuanguang Sword Saint, do you want to go to the land of my sect to sit, where are there many such fine wines, which will definitely make you linger!"

"Hmph...!How can you compare with my Sikong Xuan!" Sikong Xuan ignored the black shadow's mockery, the anger just now has gradually converged, and it is hidden, this is something that can only be done when his own strength has reached the realm of returning to the basics. The taunt of the black shadow just now made him lose his bearings, but fortunately he didn't force the attack in a hurry. If someone could touch Sikong Xuan at this time, then they would be instantly destroyed by the sword intent on his body.

"Demon Sect Master, Mo Crow, what a guts, I am here in the dark night, and you can still be so calm and clear, this has to make me look at you differently!"

"Huh... Ha... Hah!"

"The bones are like white jade and green onions, it looks like the first lotus falling rainbow! Although you wear a veil, you still can't stop your ten thousand styles. Nightmare is like a fairy, the goddess in my generation! Although the mask on the dark shadow's face covered half of his cheeks, the smile on the corner of his mouth was overflowing.

He didn't deny that Remnant Dream had revealed his identity, of course he knew that his identity would definitely not be hidden from the people of the night who were present.

"Tell us your true purpose, we have other things to work out, don't waste our time here!" The voice of the Netherworld went towards the black shadow like a bell, and he dared to tease the remnant dream, Nima was really dead.

"Presumably the one who spoke just now is the dark night, why does the voice sound so sour!"

The black-robed people behind the black shadow were all filled with a hint of mocking laughter, and the Netherworld did not allow anyone else to violate the remnant dream, not even the eyes, and just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by the voice of the remnant dream.

"Mo Crow, I didn't expect the sect master of the Demon Sect to be such a frivolous person, if it was just a matter of words, I think you have already won, then now either get out, or you will all die here!"

"It is rumored that the dark night dream is kind and generous, and the sky is compassionate, but I didn't expect that there would be such a side. Mo Crow put away the bohemianism just now, and a Heavenly Realm soul power instantly permeated the entire Tieling Village, crushing towards Sikong Xuan's direction.