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(1st Update)

In the world of wind and snow, the three of them confronted each other.

The realm of the three of them is comparable, but the aura between Long Jinyi's eyebrows seems to be high, pressing the two opposite.

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"Where have you chieftains?"

Long Jinyi asked again.

When the old man heard this, he hesitated, obviously didn't want to tell Long Jinyi, was silent for a while, and said, "Fellow Daoist, it doesn't matter where our patriarch goes. This piece of eternal cold ice jade is not worth anything, the old man is in charge, and when the patriarch comes back, he will immediately ask him to ask for it, how about giving it to you?"

"Where did he go?"

Long Jinyi didn't let go in the slightest, and asked again domineeringly, his eyes threatening.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much, do you really think that the two of us are afraid of you?"

The old man in the previous one was a short-tempered man, and he was angry again.

Zheng!

When Long Jinyi heard this, he didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't forget that the sword was out of the sheath, that is, a sword was split.

Don't say do it, do it!

The sword tore through the sky, and the two old guys trembled when they saw it, and hurriedly dodged out.

Bang!

The earth cracked, and the earth shook.

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"The two of you want to fight, so let's talk about it after we fight!"

Long Jinyi's long sword pointed at the provocative old man, and said indifferently.

The rebellious nature hidden in his heart was obviously stimulated again because of Ao Ji's anti-eyes.

Both of them looked at his strong appearance, and they both had a headache and depression in their hearts. For Long Jinyi, the monk who was the third monk in the Northern Saint Fan back then, they still knew it, and they knew very well that they might not have been able to fight it.

The two exchanged glances.

The steady old man said: "That's it, Daoist friends want to know, I told you that is, but after telling you, please let go of those boys in our clan." ”

"Say!"

Long Jinyi drank coldly.

"The patriarch has gone to the Northern Sacred Domain, and I don't know where it is. ”

The old man said.

Where else could it be, of course, to track down the killing black sword and fish in the waters.

This answer, Long Jinyi is not strange at all, he has already guessed it, and after hearing it, he didn't say a word and flew into the distance.

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"Daoyou, those juniors in our clan—"

When the old man saw him pull out and leave, he hurriedly shouted.

"In a valley to the south, look for yourself. ”

Long Jinyi's cold words came from the wind.

The two of them listened to a gloomy sound, and the grumpy old man snorted coldly, and said to the other old man: "This bastard is arrogant, he dares to go to the eldest brother and them, and he doesn't know how he died." ”

The other old man was silent.

Together, they went south.

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Don't mention the two, just talk about Long Jinyi.

He has always been a restrained person who restrains his greed, and he really doesn't want to participate in the muddy waters of the killing black sword, but now that the patriarch of the cold land Zhu Yan has gone, will he go or not?

He never had too much confidence in that escapist deer spirit blood necklace.

But it was not a wise choice to rush into that killing mill in the Northern Sacred Domain.

Along the way, I thought all the way, and I couldn't decide for the time being.

And at this moment, Long Jinyi has not yet known, because of the birth of the killing black sword and the killing everywhere, in the heaven and earth of the Northern Sacred Domain, the invisible ferocity has become more and more serious.

That ferocious intent has little impact on other people, but the impact on him is the most invisible and profound.

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On this day, I finally came to a mountain field at the junction of the Eastern Sacred Domain and the Northern Sacred Domain.

It was already dark, and Long Jinyi was no longer in a hurry, but fell in the mountains, found a remote place, and after opening up a temporary cave, he went in to cultivate.

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Scold!

In the middle of the moon, Long Jinyi, who was practicing in the Panza, opened his eyes suddenly, and his two eyes once again burst into a contradictory look of murder and violence and calm restraint.

"What's going on? This time, how can the interval be so short, how can it come so quickly?"

Long Jinyi roared and muttered to himself.

Once again, he felt the feeling of two souls fighting in his heart to tear him apart.

When I think of my new treasure, my heart moves.

Silently, blood flashed on the neck.

The power of the escaping deer spirit blood necklace was urged by him, and the blood-colored ice crystals exuded an extremely peaceful and cool aura.

As if ice water was approaching, the killing intent in Long Jinyi's heart was extinguished a lot.

At this moment, there was even some kind of illusion, born in Long Jinyi's mind.

It was a verdant mountain forest, it was a vast wilderness, it was a quiet morning, and in the depths of the jungle, behind the verdant leaves, there seemed to be a pair of gentle and abnormal eyes, staring at him, giving him strength and calming him.

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It worked!

Long Jinyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, praying that this chain could help him completely suppress the killing intent, so that even the ancient cold ice jade would not need to be found.

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Little by little, time passed.

The cold breath seemed to be starting to get hot.

Long Jinyi's spiritual platform gradually burned, and the killing thoughts that had been suppressed burned again little by little, went crazy, and spread.

Roar –

Long Jinyi snorted, and frantically urged the escaping deer spirit blood necklace, but the power of this treasure has already reached its limit, and there is nothing to urge there.

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Burn.

A fire burning in my heart!

It is the fire of desire to kill, the fire of desire to tear apart other living beings and destroy the world.

That fire was destroying Long Jinyi's sanity little by little.

Two lines of tears fell from Long Jinyi's eyes, and he knew that he would once again annihilate his humanity and completely go to crazy killing.

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Roar –

A few moments later, the beastly roar ended.

Long Jinyi finally burst out, just like last time, a sword smashed the stone door and the prohibition on the door, and rushed out.

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When I woke up again, it was already early in the morning.

Although there was no rain, the sky was gloomy and gray.

Long Jinyi fell in a pile of lumpy corpses, all of them seemed to be demon beasts, and this time, he finally didn't kill again.

There was a river of blood outside the body, and Long Jinyi's body was also red, and the smell of blood was so strong that it could make people faint.

"Whew-whew-"

After gasping for two breaths slightly, Long Jinyi sat up, only to feel unprecedented exhaustion in his heart, and his eyes were helpless and remorseful.

The escapist deer essence blood necklace, although it helped a little, was obviously not enough.

"That ancient cold ice jade, you have to get it, you can't get it out of control anymore, otherwise the opponent won't be able to kill me, and after I fall into a coma, I can be slaughtered by a passing monk casually. ”

Long Jinyi said in his heart.

On both occasions, it was indeed his luck that he was not touched by other monks.

After making up his mind, he swept his gaze and released a piece of fire, burning those corpses cleanly before flying into the distance.

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Long Jinyi finally entered the Northern Sacred Domain and joined the whirlpool of this catastrophe.

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At this time, the Northern Sacred Domain has become a mess.

The killing black sword, from time to time, appeared and appeared, and every time it appeared, it set off a bloody storm all over the sky, not only the murderous monks, what demon beasts, what mortals, what Kun creatures, what to kill, as if the only mission of its existence is to kill endlessly.

Destroy the city.

Extinction.

Destroy the mountain.

Even those monks who hid in their own sects did not escape this catastrophe, but as long as those sects that were not strong enough to defend the mountain array, they were attacked by the killing black sword, it was a killing.

Corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed all over the place.

On the Northern Sacred Domain, countless monks were terrified.

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But even so, there are still a large number of monks who have come to fish all over the place, the Northern Sacred Domain, the Eastern Sacred Domain, the Western Sacred Domain, and the Demon Beast Wasteland...... As long as the monks who got the news and had some means for themselves, they all came in batches to make a little chance in this catastrophe.

Of course, there are also people like Gu Xijin, who take the opportunity to solve old grievances.

In short, the Northern Sanctuary was a mess.

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In the middle of the Northern Sacred Domain, there are mountains and immortals, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, vast and vast.

Among them, there are many spiritual mountains, the most famous is Xingyao Mountain, which is second to none among them, and the one that occupies this mountain is the Qiantian Sect, one of the top ten sects in the Northern Holy Domain.

On this day, Sect Master Ling Cang, standing on the highest peak in the sect, looked down at the bottom, his expression silent.

In the valley below, a large number of monks flew around, but they didn't make much noise, obviously strange and depressed.

A month ago, that killing black sword broke into the mountain guarding array of another sect in the Xianluo Mountain Range, slaughtering most of that sect, and only half of the disciples escaped from the teleportation array.

After the news came, the monks of the Qiantian Sect could no longer sit still.

Their sect is indeed much stronger than the sect that was slaughtered, and the power of the mountain guard array may also be stronger, but can it really block that sword?

What if it can't be stopped?

Can this risk be taken?

The big man in the sect, after several discussions, finally decided to move the disciples in the sect to the Eastern Holy Domain first, and this is the origin of today's situation.

People are here, and the sect is here.

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"Senior brother, after they leave, we will no longer have any worries, we can accompany that sword and have a good time. ”

Someone around me said.

He was a short, stout middle-aged man, with short hair like steel needles, and knotted muscles, as if he contained half of the power that was about to explode.

Just looking at those ambitious eyes, you know that you have a very snatching heart for that killing black sword.

The voice fell for several breaths, and Ling Cang didn't answer.

"Senior brother?"

The middle-aged man gave him a strange look and called again.

Ling Cang finally came back to his senses, sighed, shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Senior brother, aren't you afraid? My generation of monks, opportunities have always been fought for, anyway, there is no owner, others fight for it, of course we also fight for it!"

The middle-aged man said unruly.

"I'm not afraid. ”

Ling Cang finally spoke, looked at the mountain with a lofty gaze and said, "I was thinking about the origin of this sword. "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.