The next morning, the sky was still gloomy, the border city was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, Li Yuanfeng woke up early, practicing swords every morning is a habit he has not changed for many years, although there is not much improvement, but he believes that the water drops are worn by stones, and one day, he can also be among the masters.

Each sword is extremely fast, without half a minute of hesitation, the long sword weighs less than five catties, very light and floating, just to fit the swordsmanship that Xiao Shu taught him at the beginning, changing, fast and ruthless, sharp.

The sword dances in the wind, and the cold light is rustling, making people dizzy, and they can't see the changes clearly.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Young Master Li's martial arts have made great progress. Wang Banxian yawned sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and squinted at the gloomy sky.

Li Yuanfeng harvested the sword, wiped his sweat and shook his head and said, "It's far away, it's too far from the master." ”

"The predecessors taught, the descendants learned, such rigidity, how to talk about transcendence, I'm afraid it can't even be leveled. Wang Banxian pointed.

Li Yuanfeng thoughtfully took out a somewhat yellowed scroll from his arms, which was left by Xiao Shu back then, the swordsmanship in it is not profound, it can be said that it is just the foundation, but if it is combined, it is also unpredictable, although he has been familiar with every sword in his heart over the years, but it is still a little worse, Xiao Shu also said something similar at the beginning, could it be that he is really too stupid, he only knows how to practice to death, and he has not broken through for a long time.

Wang Banxian was just about to speak, when suddenly, the wind rose.

Li Yuanfeng only felt that his forehead was wet, and he reached out to wipe it.

It's blood.

Crimson blood.

It also has a warm touch and a strong fishy smell.

Looking up, the originally gloomy sky turned blood-red at some point, and the entire border city was shrouded in blood.

Drops of blood fell from the sky, and the rain of blood became heavier and heavier in the wind.

Wang Banxian's face changed, and he pulled Li Yuanfeng into the inn, and instructed with a serious face, "Don't come out if the rain doesn't stop, remember the words of this immortal, don't come out." ”

"This ...... What's going on?" Li Yuanfeng was panicked in his heart, in just a moment, he was drenched in a lot of blood rain, and his whole body was full of a strong smell of blood, where had he ever seen such a vision, could it be that this monster came to the door?

"You don't have to worry about it, just remember that if you want to live, don't go out now, wait until the rain stops, leave quickly, and never look back, you can't even look at it. Wang Banxian frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Yuanfeng, only to see a white light gushing out, and the next moment the blood stains on Li Yuanfeng's body disappeared without a trace, and his clothes became dry.

Li Yuanfeng, who saw it, was stunned for a moment, this Wang Banxian really had some means, and couldn't help but believe a little more in his self-proclaimed immortal, after doing all this, Wang Banxian picked up the white sail, straightened the crown of his hair that had just woken up and was a little crooked, and stepped out of the inn without looking back.

"Wang Banxian, what are you doing?" Li Yuanfeng was shocked, and was just about to catch up and ask, the door in front of him slammed shut, and the horizontal wood on the side was alive, and he spontaneously bolted the door, and after a few hesitations, he still didn't open the door and chased out, the scene outside was too terrifying.

Li Yuanfeng endured the uneasiness in his heart, rushed upstairs, and kicked open Xu Kun's door with a bang.

The door of the room could withstand Li Yuanfeng's strong kick, and it was immediately kicked open, raising a puff of dust.

But.

The house was empty, and there was no one.

Even the bed quilt was neat, not at all like someone had slept with it, Li Yuanfeng was stunned at first, at this moment, the uneasiness in his heart was infinitely magnified, and he immediately rushed out of the room and searched for the past one by one.

No

Or not

Even if he searched the entire inn and didn't see Xu Kun, he had to accept the fact that he was alone here now, Li Yuanfeng returned to the room, the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he punched the wall hard, leaving no strength at all, and the intense pain relieved the uneasiness in his heart a little.

Based on his understanding of Xu Kun's character, this person must have sneaked out last night while he was in the room, he was asking for money and not dying, probably because he was afraid that something would affect him, but now it's okay, I don't know if he has died outside.

Inside a house in the center of the border city.

Xu Kun hid in it with a bitter face, looking at the endless rain of blood outside, his body was only drenched with a little bit, and his body was full of blood, even if he took off his clothes, it was the same, as if it had melted into his own flesh and skin.

"What the hell is this place, one will be a mountain of corpses, and the other will be a rain of blood, I would not have come if I knew it. Xu Kun scolded and said, closing the windows in the house one by one, he specially concealed Li Yuanfeng from Li Yuanfeng last night, not that he was bold, but that he didn't believe in any monsters in this world from the bottom of his heart.

But who knew that the monster had not been encountered, but he saw a scene that made him tremble.

The dense corpses, piled together, are more than ten meters high, like a mountain of meat, from a distance, it seems to be still wriggling, like a living thing, and there is constantly blood oozing out.

The stench came from here, Xu Kun was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away, and he didn't dare to get close to see after calming down, at this time the sky was about to dawn, and after summing it up, he decided to go back first, but he didn't know that he hadn't walked half a mile yet, and it was inexplicably raining blood this day, and the smell was even more unpleasant, so he had to find a room to hide first.

In the middle of the border city.

A long rainbow fell from the sky, turning into a Taoist with a bright head and a black shirt, with a white light ring, like an immortal, and the dripping blood rain could not get close at all, and was only blocked three zhang away.

"It's the last city, why do you want to come here, why don't you let me help you through this last step, and the merit will be complete. ”

Layers of corpses are piled up together, and the people in the border city are all here, or hideous, or frightened, or resentful, all of them are Shura's faces, just one glance is enough to make people lose their minds and feel fear, but on top of this corpse mountain, there is this Taoist standing this Taoist, who is also Haoshou Xuanyi, and the person who came looks like the same, holding the Beikun Yuan soldiers, with a calm expression.

At this moment, the Beikun Yuan Soldier Dao pattern is dim, and the demonic energy is rising, just like a peerless fierce soldier, where can you still see the appearance of the former Immortal Dao Sword.

Although Wang Yue had already felt the changes in the Beikun Yuan Soldiers, he still couldn't guess that this Mi Luo dared to act like this, completely ignoring the Heavenly Dao of Cause and Effect, and he changed into his own appearance, using his own Yuan Shen Dao Sword, if he really wanted to talk about this evil result, he Wang Yue would have to bear half of it.

"If you act like this, you are not afraid that a catastrophe will come and a thousand years of cultivation will be ruined?" Wang Yue said coldly.

"If the catastrophe comes, I'm afraid that it's not me, in your Beichen Jun, haha, they don't have to die, but because of you Beichen Jun, they have to die, I specially turned into your appearance, before I die, what tens of millions of people in Hengzhou saw in their eyes was not my Miluo, but you Wang Yue and this Beikun Yuan soldier, how, it feels good to come here, and this monstrous resentment is satisfied?" Mi Luo laughed wildly, he was a demon.

Wang Yue's body trembled slightly, not because of anything else, but because of the dense resentment in front of him, and there was a question in his ears.

"Why did you kill us?"

"Why?"

They pounced on Wang Yue again and again, wanting to tear apart the person in front of them, but they were blocked by the white light again and again, and they could only struggle in vain, roaring, this resentment deeply stung Wang Yue's soul.

"Beichen-kun, don't you kill demons and never show mercy, you look at these resentful souls, if you let them go, maybe they will be a group of demons after a long time, it's better to kill it, haha. Mi Luo smiled, threw the Beikun Yuan soldiers, and threw them back to Wang Yue.

As soon as the Beikun Yuan soldiers made a move, some of the resentful spirits immediately rushed towards Mi Luo, losing the deterrence of the fierce soldiers, they no longer cared about it, but they saw that Mi Luo's body had changed, and turned into a good death, and those resentful souls looked at Mi Luo blankly, and then rushed towards Wang Yue.

Beikun Yuan soldiers circled and flew to Wang Yue's side, singing cicadas slightly, as if sad and crying.

Wang Yue's expression gradually turned cold, and the Beikun Yuan soldiers were taken in his hands, looking at the resentful soul in front of him and said, "All the fault is on me, if you want to hate, hate me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Dao sword was ruthless, cutting off the resentful soul.

There was only a terrible scream in his ears, Wang Yue closed his eyes and stood up, not listening, not thinking, but his slightly trembling hand still betrayed his mood at the moment, Mi Luo was right, if they were allowed to do so, such a big resentment would become a demon sooner or later, but ......

Finally, everything fell silent, except for the sneer of Miro's sneer echoing in the empty border city.

"Mi Luo, congratulations to Beichen Jun, the merit is complete, hahahahaha......" Mi Luo laughed presumptuously, the louder he laughed, the more he laughed, the more arrogant he became, how ironic and ridiculous this scene in front of him was, how ridiculous, he really couldn't help it.

The resentful soul of the last city was also absorbed by the Dao Sword, the Beikun Yuan soldiers turned into inky black, and the Dao lines were all wiped out, and Wang Yue, who was in contact with his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, his face showed pain, and there seemed to be a struggle in his eyes, but he didn't want to run away anymore, he could hide for a while, and he couldn't hide for a lifetime.

"What are you going to do!?" Miro exclaimed.

The corners of Wang Yue's mouth showed a smile of relief, and the inky black Beikun Yuan soldier stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows, where the soul is, Beichen Jun would rather die than become a demon.

"I, Beichen I, practiced for slaying demons, enlightened for eliminating demons, and drew swords for the common people...... Till death rests. ”

The last words, accompanied by the rain of blood in the sky, Beikun Yuan Bing stabbed into his eyebrows fiercely, and a bright white light burst out, and everything fell into a standstill.

Mi Luo's astonishment and Wang Yue's relief were all frozen at this moment.

"Alas, I almost came one step late, and when I am old, it is always easy to calculate badly. ”

Wang Banxian rubbed his red nose, walked to Wang Yue's side, looked at the Beikun Yuan soldier who had already pierced his eyebrows, and said, "Until you die, you will die, isn't this equivalent to a nonsense." ”

After speaking, he held the Beikun Yuan Bing, slowly pulled it out, and hung it quietly aside, the narrow wound on Wang Yue's eyebrows suddenly recovered as before, and there was no trace at all.