The deep night sky of the 100,000 mountains reveals the light that seems to be there, like the calm deep sea without any waves, the white moonlight sprinkles a piece of silver light, the cold does not have a trace of warmth, the floating wind with the sadness of the moonlight, rushes into the embrace of the night sky, and sinks in this silence.

A vague figure shrouded in black night clothes, standing at one end of the canyon with his hands in his hands, his whole body was covered by a vague breath, and it merged with the whole night, if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't find his existence.

The man in black looked at the cave mansion in the waist and abdomen of the canyon, and a powerful aura blocked his steps, making it difficult for him to move an inch, "This cave mansion only allows people below the Sword Emperor to enter, it's really interesting!"

Immediately after, he raised his head and stared at the night sky of the 100,000 mountains, there were three stars hanging in the sky in a triangle in the vast starry sky, two of them flashed dazzling stars, only one was dim, "Seven kills, broken army, greedy wolf? Could it be that this cave is an ancient killing domain?"

In his image, there was no sign that the Ancient Killing Domain was born, nor would it appear in the same place, and there was no uniform standard for the chosen person.

This Ancient Killing Domain was not controlled by people, but shuttled through the five regions and thirteen states of the Hengduan Continent on its own, the first two times appeared in the Western Regions and the Central Regions respectively, and the disturbance afterwards caused many cultivators to die in Huangquan.

Over the years, all the monks of the Five Domains have been looking for the location of the Ancient Killing Domain, just to be able to obtain the last inheritance inside.

"The ancient killing domain, the greedy wolf is about to be born, the person who stirs up the storm, the Hengduan Continent is about to face a new bloody storm, the three stars gather, what kind of grand occasion will it be, is it a disaster or a new hope?" The voice gradually dissipated in the wind, everything returned to calm, only the roar of the demonic beast from time to time was endless.

The moment Sikong Haoran and Qian Lulu stepped into the Suspended Pavilion, they were scattered by an invisible force, and the other cultivators had the same experience.

The entire pavilion was not like what I had seen outside, there were no treasures emitting light, but layers of starlight, and the scarlet blood mist that had been inhaled was nowhere to be found, and the five-story pavilion was more like a five-story space.

One side of the bath, the rising mist, a pair of jade feet, red petals all over the ground.

The pink dress seems to be hidden, the white and red skin is looming, the long jet-black hair, and a pair of white jade feet gently sway on the edge of the bath, splashing in all directions.

Occasionally, the sound of gentle laughter is as crisp as a bird on the branches in the morning, and it is intoxicating. With a delicate face, a slender figure, and an incomparably beautiful woman, such a woman is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Whew!"

Sikong Haoran's figure left a blurry afterimage in this space, and the dagger of "Dead Wood Dragon Yin" slashed through the throats of cultivators who broke into his line of sight.

The body in the air twisted slightly, and calmly fell into the red petals, and the "Dead Wood Dragon Roar" in his hand was not stained with a trace of blood.

"You stained my petals, how can you compensate me? ”

Lin Laiquan's rhyme-like murmur gently echoed in Sikong Haoran's ears, making people feel pity unconsciously.

Raising his head slightly, when he saw the woman's face clearly, Sikong Haoran couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

The third senior sister, Qian Lulu, was as cold as an iceberg snow lotus.

The little sister Ye Ziying is quirky and fresh and refined.

The girl who glimpsed in the Sword Pavilion was cool and elegant...... And the woman in front of him was charming and moving, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was shy to speak, which was more different than any woman he had ever seen.

"How to compensate you, what do you think!" The corners of his mouth outlined a faint mockery, Sikong Haoran clenched the dagger in his hand hard, and there was a hint of essence in his slightly narrowed eyes.

From the moment he stepped into the pavilion, he was given an inexplicable danger, this soul warning made it difficult for him to move, and the cultivator who had just died in his hands, if he guessed correctly, was controlled by the beautiful woman in front of him.

At this moment, a figure also appeared in this space, it was Xiao Jinghong, the evil boy of the Sword Sect, the knife in his hand bloomed with a cold glow, and blood slowly flowed from the blood grooves on both sides of the knife body, dripping among the bright red petals.

He scanned the space, his eyes flashed on Sikong Haoran's body, and then cautiously stared at the woman in the pink dress in front of him, feeling a little uneasy in her body.

After stepping into this space, the two black-clothed people around him disappeared without a trace, and they were surrounded and killed by many monks all the way.

"Your knife is so scary, my little heart is pounding, it frightens people. With a smile in her eyes, the woman stretched out her little white jade green hand, gently patted her chest, and the half-covered pink dress, which was originally covered with a piece of snow white, was about to break free from the shackles in a slight beat.

Sikong Haoran clenched the dagger in his hand, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a hot current gushing out between his snorts, and the soul ocean refining soul ding roared, his eyes instantly returned to clarity, his steps retreated four or five steps in a row, wiped away the heat flow between his snorts, and sighed: "This demon girl is really terrible, between her smiles and smiles, she is soul-striking, and it is impossible to prevent it!"

"Waste material!" Xiao Jinghong was also in a trance for a moment just now, the aura emanating from the cold river in his hand dispelled the charm of the woman, and looked at Sikong Haoran's embarrassment at this time with a sneer, his words were full of ridicule, how could a person with this strength come to this space.

He was originally training in the 100,000 mountains, and overheard someone say that an ancient ruins cave appeared in the depths, and after coming in with the mentality of watching the excitement, a familiar fluctuation made him ecstatic, and he was sure that it was the breath fluctuation when the ancient killing domain was born.

So spread the news, attracting more people to come to sacrifice, open the ancient killing domain, he knew that the seven killings, the broken army had been born, and this last greedy wolf inheritance was bound to be obtained.

Sikong Haoran ignored Xiao Jinghong's ridicule, and the verbal abuse was nothing more than ignorance on his tongue, but once again tightly held the "Dead Wood Dragon Yin" in his hand

, ready to deal with sudden attacks.

The woman in a pink dress stood up from the edge of the bath, her graceful posture showing the exquisite beauty, and the unintentionally outlined style overshadowed the space.

"You, as long as you pass me by gently, you can enter the next layer of space and get the treasure that all the monks in the Hengduan Continent dream of!" "The green jade fingers swiped across the blown-out skin, pointing to a space behind him.

There was no need for the woman in the pink dress to remind them that when the two of them came to this space, they had already found a scarlet blood-colored light curtain shrouded in front of them, and they thought it was also the entrance to the next floor.

What made Sikong Haoran nervous was that the call that echoed in his heart became clearer and clearer, and the feeling he felt more and more palpitations.

"I'm more interested in girls than in the next level. Xiao Jinghong's eyes revealed a sense of playfulness, his evil face seemed to be smiling, and the long knife in his hand overflowed with wisps of cold air, making the entire cold space even more cold and piercing.

"I hate it, people don't pay attention to you!" The woman frowned slightly, and between her gestures, she was as shy as a woman in the cabinet, and her small mouth was slightly pouted, showing even more tenderness.

"Why don't you get out of the way and let me go, how about the young man next to me stay with you!" Xiao Jinghong's footsteps moved slightly, and he gradually approached in the direction of Sikong Haoran.

Although Sikong Haoran didn't speak, he could hear the conversation between the two clearly, seeing Xiao Jinghong's actions at this time, the dangerous light in his eyes flashed, and he turned sideways to watch his clumsy performance at this time.

"But I'm most interested in you. The woman stared at the autumn water, stared at Xiao Jinghong affectionately, and walked slowly towards him with lotus steps.

Sikong Haoran found that every step she took was not stained, and even the sea of red flowers under her feet did not show the slightest fluctuation.

"Then shouldn't I feel honored!" The long knife in Xiao Jinghong's hand trembled, and his body leaned forward slightly.

In an instant, with the woman in the pink dress as the center, scattered petals rose from the ground, and she didn't see any other movements, and the sea of flowers in the sky shot towards Xiao Jinghong and Sikong Haoran.

"Ding... Bite... Bite!

The petals of the flower pierced the air like an invisible blade, and a series of crashing sounds were remembered in the space where the long knife and the long sword touched.

At the moment when the sea of flowers rose, Sikong Haoran put the dagger in his hand into the Sumeru Na ring, replaced it with a long sword, and pulled out sword flowers in front of him.

And Xiao Jinghong is even more domineering than Sikong Haoran, the "Hanjiang" knife qi continues to cross the sky, and where he passes, all the flying petals are annihilated into dust.

"You... Why do you hate it so much, don't just want it, why break it? The woman in the pink dress showed a hint of regret, took a step, her body suddenly accelerated, and she approached Xiao Jinghong's side in an instant.

And Sikong Haoran was even more happy to see the scene at this time, clenched the sword in his hand, and retreated towards the rear, away from the battle circle.

"Boom

！”

The woman stomped her foot slightly, and the petals that permeated her side trembled, and shot out, directly hitting Xiao Jinghong's vital point.

Between the collision of the petals in the sky and Xiao Jinghong's sword qi, waves of Xuan Qi danced wildly in this huge space, and the petals that scattered out seemed to be summoned, shooting towards Xiao Jinghong again.

"Sweep through a thousand armies. ”

Xiao Jinghong held the cold river in his hand, his figure flashed back and forth, the sharp knife qi tore through the shackles of this space, competing with the petals in the sky, and the cold qi mixed in the knife qi instantly froze the blade-like petals, lost traction and fell downward, and the moment they fell to the ground, they turned into a pile of ice chips.

Crazy knife knife technique, although the name is not very smooth, but this is a very domineering knife stunt, a total of four, respectively: "Qi covers mountains and rivers, sweeps thousands of armies, windswept clouds, close to the end of the world." ”

When the sword technique is fully used, the sword qi can spread dozens of zhang away, and even has the power to resist thousands of troops. When the enemy is used, he tosses and turns, and he is sharp and fierce, and the body destroys the knife, and the knife turns with the person, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the killing power is extremely great.

This knife technique is murderous, and if you are not strong-willed, you will be affected by it and lose your mind.

Although "Hanjiang" is not a divine weapon, it is at least a high-grade spiritual weapon, and with the mad knife technique, the power exerted must not be small.

"You really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" The voice of the woman in the pink dress came from all directions, like a scarlet blood mist that permeated the cave.

Xiao Jinghong bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, his eyes were full of coldness, and the cold river in his hand bloomed with a richer cold air, and he slashed through the magic barrier in front of him with a knife, and the figure disappeared in place, appearing in the sky above the woman, the volley's knife qi locked on the woman below, and the evil face was full of mockery, "Break it for me!"

"Boom... Boom!"

The sword qi exploded in this space, and the figure of the woman dissipated with it.

"A man really doesn't have a good thing, I'm a weak woman, and you're so ruthless!" There was no previous laziness in his voice, and there was endless anger and killing intent.

Sikong Haoran observed the woman's every move, as well as the changes in the entire space, and what made him wonder was that this woman was neither real nor like an illusion, why did he feel that all this was so real, could it be...?

"You're so much smarter than that silly boy...!"

(End of chapter)