Chapter 85: A Sword at the End of the World

Half an hour later, Xiao Qi Yufeng came out of Xianlian Mountain.

Looking back at the sect, the peaks rising from the ground form many portals, like a labyrinth, as if there are thousands of households.

This is a view of Xianlian Mountain from the ground up.

If you cultivate to a very high altitude and escape to the Gangfeng and look down on the Immortal Lotus Mountain from above, it is another kind of scenic spot, which is the earth immortal lotus that the people in the immortal road say.

I remember that the last time he left the sect, Xiao Qi's strength was not enough, and he couldn't wait to enlarge the little lotus flower on the cuffs and stick it on his head, lest others not see this talisman at first sight.

Now, it's better to keep a low profile.

Xiao Qi changed the clothes of the inner disciple of the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, and when he went out, he didn't want to show off too much.

Don't underestimate the silver-edged white lotus on the cuffs, when you are outside, if you are seen by others, there will be many people who will come up to curry favor with you with all their flattery, which is annoying.

The Immortal Lotus Sword Sect has 100,000 disciples, the outer disciples, and the miscellaneous disciples occupy nearly eighty percent, the iron battalion, the flowing soldiers, the miscellaneous disciples, the outer disciples are constantly recruited, and they are constantly eliminated, and the miscellaneous disciples basically can't leave the mountain, they are all working everywhere.

The inner disciples can only take over the risky tasks of the sect after passing the trial of the silver armor puppet, so the proportion of people who usually walk outside in this sect of 100,000 disciples is extremely low.

Xiao Qi changed into a green coat, got up against the wind again and headed south.

The blue sky is like washing, the peaks of the Nanling Mountains are uneven, under the reflection of the autumn afterglow, a mountain of red leaves, the layers of forests are dyed, blown by the autumn wind, bright as fire, swaying and jumping.

Xiao Qi fell in a maple forest, and after a day of weathering the wind, he had to rest and meditate for a while.

Xiao Qi swallowed a spirit pill, the spirit pill turned into a pure aura in Xiu, after a stick of incense, Xiao Qi stood up, his expression was radiant, suddenly Xiao Qi frowned, he smelled a faint trace of abnormality in the air.

Demonic spirit.

Wisps of faint demonic energy, there are very weak spirits nearby, no matter how weak the spirits and monsters are, they are all demon-like existences for mortals, if they encounter it, of course, they have to kill it, so as not to hurt people.

Click, click!

It was the sound of footsteps breaking branches, and when Xiao Qi was about to find the source of demonic energy, the footsteps of seven or eight people came from the dense forest.

"Brother Bai, we have been busy for many days, and we haven't even picked a single elixir, and when we return to the gang, we will definitely be reprimanded by the gang leader."

"Damn, it's us who work and take risks, and it's them who sit back and enjoy it, at this time, the old immortal of the gang leader should be hugging the newly married little waist essence, this world is really fucking unfair!"

"Fair, hehe, I've never seen what fairness is since I was small!"

A group of men dressed in strong suits and armed with weapons came from the dense forest, and some of them carried medicine sticks on their backs, medicine hoes, and long ropes.

This is a group of medicine pickers, there are dangers hidden in the mountains and forests, and those with knives and guns and large axes also serve as guards.

"Hey, someone"

The leader of the axe was stunned for a moment, then cast a wary look at his companions and clenched the axe in his hand.

"Hey, why is this son alone here, what if he encounters danger?"

Xiao Qi smiled faintly, "Thank you for your concern, if you are really in danger, if you encounter a tiger, leopard or jackal, you will run away."

"Run away!" The man carrying the axe smiled at the people beside him, and turned back and said, "This son, can you outrun the tiger, leopard and jackal? Besides, who said that danger only comes from tigers, leopards and jackals?"

"Hehe, people like you have a good life at home, but you don't know how to be blessed when you are born in happiness, what are you running around? A few of us met you, teach you a lesson, and hand over all the money obediently!"

"Robbery?" Xiao Qi shouted, no wonder there is a sentence in the Sword Emperor system, 'The wind and clouds are unpredictable, but the hearts of the people are difficult to know'.

This group of people should not be full-time robbery, but usually collect medicine, and when they meet a lonely person by chance, they will rob money on a temporary basis, this kind of person is more secretive than the habitual bandits, and they usually don't write fierceness on their faces, only when they are accidental, they show their fierce faces.

"This kid is dressed in good brocade, he should be a fat sheep, it is estimated that there is a bit of oil and water, it should be equivalent to picking an old ginseng!"

"Well, this kid doesn't look like an ordinary person, kill and bury it, don't leave trouble, Brother Gao, you just joined the gang, you come to kill this person, each of us has a murder, everyone can keep their mouths shut!"

"Okay, I'll come!" a tall, thin man strode out with a spear.

"The sky is blue and the sun is white, and you dare to block the road and rob!"

Without waiting for Xiao Qi to make a move, a cold snort came from the dense forest, and a black-clothed man with a sword came quickly, his steps were very large, five or six meters long, this person had a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Acquired Warrior!

Xiao Qi couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, this time he left the sect and met a mortal robber, and he also met an acquired martial artist who was uneven.

"Who are you, stop, stop, hurry up and stop me!"

The swordsman appeared, and a strong killing aura enveloped a group of herb pickers.

"I told you to stop!"

"If you don't want to die, stop me!"

The black-clothed swordsman swept two or three feet, obviously not an ordinary person, seven or eight herb pickers asked themselves if they had this ability, they all roared angrily, wanting to overwhelm the opponent with the number of people, but the pace of the black-clothed swordsman did not slow down at all.

The faces of each herb picker became solemn, and a strong crisis hit their hearts.

"Brothers, go up together and kill him for me!"

The man with the axe broke off and rushed forward first, and everyone shouted, brandished their weapons and followed to kill.

"Zheng!"

It was the sound of a sword unsheathed.

The man who carried the axe only saw a flash of cold light, and a warm thing erupted from his neck.

It was hot blood, and he had his throat cut by a sword.

The man's whole body quickly lost strength, and the axe fell to the ground, and his head was crooked, plopping, plopping. He also saw his companions all like him, kneeling on the ground, hands clutching their throats, blood flowing from between their fingers as if they were not wanting money, and instantly staining their clothes red.

That's a lot of blood!

It's like a butcher killing a pig.

No, much faster than a butcher killing a pig, such a fast sword.

The man was confused and fell to the ground, half of his face drenched in blood.

The black-clothed swordsman put his sword back into its sheath, without saying a word, lowered his head, passed by Xiao Qi, and walked away calmly.

"It's a bit level, this swordsmanship is the best among the acquired martial artists, kill eight people, use eight swords, each sword is crisp and neat, in the eyes of the weak, there is only one sword for eight swords!"

Seeing that the road was uneven, he drew his sword and got up, killing eight people in one step, leaving no name after the incident, and he had the style of a swordsman.

"Hey, friends, stay here!" Xiao Qi shouted, the direction in which the swordsman left was the direction where the demonic qi came from.

The black-clothed swordsman didn't look back, only a voice came, "Don't thank me, remember my name, I'm a sword at the end of the world"

A sword at the end of the world!

Xiao Qi was stunned, the name of this acquired martial artist is really high, it is as high as several floors, and an acquired martial artist has such a big name, you don't know how thick the sky is.