【Southern Kunlun, Endless Demon Mountain, Outer Zone】

"I've been in Xuanhuang for some time, and I've been in the sword intent threshold for even longer, but my true strength has never had a chance to be displayed. Ji Nianyao didn't walk fast, there was a scarlet light in his eyes, and even the seven-eyed Youluo felt a trace of palpitations with the cold killing intent in it, "Wei Ming Killing Technique is the way to kill heaven and earth, ...... today You're lucky enough to see what it means. ”

"Woo......"

The seven-eyed Youluo and the three tails stirred in unison, and after sweeping away the three golden light flying swords like spirit birds in the White Immortal Book, it bowed down, whispering softly in its mouth, and its purple eyes stared at the Terran boy who was slowly walking.

The tiger's claws cut several cracks in the ground, making a "squeak, squeak" sound. The seven-eyed Youluo was in the distance, and he didn't move for half a minute, letting Ji Nianyao get closer and closer.

In a short time, the boy had already arrived in front of the black tiger. He raised his head slightly, and looked at the seven-eyed Youluo with a pair of demonic red eyes, without the slightest fear, only a killing intent that could not be hidden.

The seven-eyed Youluo raised its thick giant claws and slapped it fiercely towards the young man in front of him, and the wind brought by the palm of the tiger's palm came first, blowing Ji Nianyao's black hair into a flurry flow.

The scarlet sword qi suddenly became louder, and the young man stretched out his hand holding the sword, and with a strong wave, he lifted the attacking tiger claw.

"Roar!"

Whistling low as a bell, the seven-eyed Yuluo seemed to be a little angry, and after the blow failed, it stepped into the soil with its hind legs, its front half raised slightly, and then bit fiercely at the young man in front of it, and a pair of tiger claws were even more indiscriminately torn.

Ji Nianyao's footsteps stopped in place, he closed his eyes slightly, and the long sword that invaded the house danced wildly!

The red light followed the sword qi like a shadow, and the fangs and sharp teeth of the seven-eyed Youluo were actually cut back by him one by one, and its big mouth would be scraped by the sword qi from time to time, and a pool of blood would be splashed out of it.

"I didn't expect Ji Nianyao to be so strong!" Fang Xiaoqian looked not far away, the black tiger was like a hysterical big cat, frantically scratching and biting the young man below, but Ji Nianyao's sword qi had already formed a red curtain to block its every attack.

Although there is the sword spirit rune of the White Immortal Book to help sweep the formation, there are definitely not too many monks who can do this in the realm of Xuanhuang Yizhong to confront the seven-eyed Youluo head-on, but Ji Nianyao happens to be such a leading figure.

"Let's go, go help Ji Nianyao!" Fang Xiaoqian pulled out the Eight Desolation Demon Dream from the soil and ran towards the Seven-Eyed Youluo, Xue Taozhi followed behind him, and the Xingpan was around the girl's side, floating in the air.

"Evil beast, today is the first time I have performed the mystery of the "Mighty Killing Technique"...... You should feel honored!" Ji Nianyao's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, the pupils inside were already red and black, and two lines of blood slowly flowed down his eyelids, as if he was crying, but the tears turned into blood.

The tip of the sword that invaded the house slashed over the tiger's claws, and this time, it left a deep mark of blood, and the black blood water flowed down the wound, staining the ground red at once.

"Whew!!!!!"

The seven-eyed Yuluo was in pain for a while, and suddenly raised his forehead to the sky and roared, and the sound was delivered far away in this night, startling the birds and beasts in the distant forest to scatter in all directions, and a flock of birds could be seen under the moon neighing and flying away.

"Mystery Killing!"

Ji Nianyao finally launched his strongest offensive, and the long sword that invaded the house danced hundreds of times in an instant, and the sword qi in it was not as strong as before, but as thin as a cicada's wings, but the more he did this, the more he studied Ji Nianyao's mind, if his mind was not enough, he would not be able to condense such a sharp sword qi.

Hundreds of sword qi came out together, condensing into a red light shield in front of Ji Nianyao's body, and the seven-eyed Youluo could clearly feel the murderous aura brought by this red shield and a sword intent that faintly affected the laws of heaven and earth.

Ji Nianyao's eyes finally opened again at this moment, and the killing intent came to her face.

The seven-eyed Yuluo was slashed by the blood-colored sword shadow, and it finally felt a hint of life and death threat, originally in its eyes it was just a weak human race, but now it can put it in danger, which is also a humiliation for the seven-eyed Yuluo.

The tiger's mouth opened wide again, and the seven-eyed Youluo looked at the young man behind the sword light fiercely, and a cloud of black qi condensed in its mouth in an instant, and then it suddenly spit out a pillar of black light that was a foot wide towards Ji Nianyao.

The black light slammed through the sword and shield on the young man's chest, and the latter did not move half a minute, but a trace of blood slowly trickled down from the corner of his mouth to the bottom of his neck.

At this moment, a rather strange giant sword suddenly crossed the head of the Seven Eyes Youluo, and was about to smash down, and the person who came was Fang Xiaoqian, who was holding high the Eight Desolation Demon Dream. The tiger's head twisted slightly, and the seven pupils glowing with ghostly light suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and suddenly seven pillars of purple light shot out, forming a line that pointed directly at Fang Xiaoqian's head.

"Be careful!" Xue Taozhi followed behind, and this scene happened to be in full view of her. She tore open her throat and cried out in a hurry.

The golden light flying swords of the White Immortal Book were fighting with the tiger tail, and they couldn't stop coming to the rescue for a while, even if they were too late, the purple light was the talent of the Seven Eyes Youluo, and its speed was extraordinary, and it was already fast enough to reach the light.

"Uhhh

Fang Xiaoqian was in mid-air, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, the purple light pierced through his chest from behind, and suddenly a bright red blood hole was lit up on his chest. Fang Xiaoqian only felt that the image in his eyes was blurry for a while, his head was slightly dizzy, his hand holding the sword had no strength, and the giant sword fell to the ground.

And he was also in shape, Xue Taozhi came from behind and hugged him.

"Little ......" The girl lowered her head to look at the young man in her arms, the mist in her eyes was about to condense into tears, her lips trembled slightly, and she whispered his name.

Fang Xiaoqian didn't feel good after receiving this blow, after all, this purple light was not an ordinary Dao method, but a natural divine power hidden in the bloodline of the Seven Eyes Youluo, which not only destroyed his flesh and blood, but also had a trace of soul attack, pointing directly at his heart.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian......" Fang Xiaoqian seemed to hear the girl's cry in a haze, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't wake himself up, Xue Taozhi saw that the pupils in his eyes were slowly shrinking, and the area of the whites of his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

"Xue Taozhi, take Fang Xiaoqian to stay away!Be careful of him falling into the devil!" Ji Nianyao shouted loudly under the attack of the Seven-Eyed Youluo, and followed the sword intent in his hand to a higher level! The sword form rushed towards the black tiger like a tide, and the true qi in his Dan Mansion was also flowing wildly at this time.

Bai Xianshu's mind moved in the distance, and the three golden light flying swords were lighter, and they seemed to be lighter, but they also danced in a disorderly manner, far less than the trajectory they had before. Letting go of the sword spirit rune, Bai Xianshu immediately pulled out his twin swords and rushed towards the seven-eyed phantom.

Xue Taozhi took advantage of Ji Nianyao's sword power to soar, and hurriedly carried the young man and flew out, Feng Xingpan was hanging by her side from beginning to end, even if there was still some last consciousness, Fang Xiaoqian still tried his best to protect Xue Taozhi's thoughtfulness.

"Die, die, give me death!"

Ji Nianyao's red sword shield expanded a little more, forcing the figure of the seven-eyed Youluo backwards, and the latter's tiger claws were also cut by the scarlet sword qi and revealed several openings, and the blood seeped into the black fur of the monster, dyeing the color a little deeper.

Bai Xianshu also happened to kill at this moment, he looked at the demonic young man in front of the black tiger who was exuding a shawl, and suddenly felt a little strange, is that person really still Ji Nianyao? That partner who used to speak very little turned out to be so fierce and ruthless...... So what did his fighting intent come from? Was it because of Fang Xiaoqian's injury just now? Or was it just because of anger?

yes, where did that killing intent come from?

Ji Nianyao's sword intent had already been handed out several zhang away, and even he didn't know that the mystery of "Wei Ming Killing Technique" - killing the realm was to kill! The deeper the cultivation, the simpler the moves, and the only purpose was to kill!

However, this also exposes the demonic side of this exercise. So much so that one day many years later, at the moment of Ji Nianyao's tragic death, he finally woke up, it turned out that his blind cultivation path had annihilated human nature...... If there is only murder left in man, how can life not be another kind of suffering?