How rare are the martial artists of the Heavenly Heaven Realm? Usually there are not so many in a country, but now they are concentrated on this mountain peak, which is really rare. This also proves that the big demon in the cave is really extraordinary.

Eight masters, one of whom was one against seven, seemed to be guarding the entrance to the cave and not letting anyone else get close, and he didn't have any intention of entering the cave himself. This is a little strange, is it possible that he is still standing with the big demon?

Either way, the battle in the Sky Realm is really exciting. Du Ziyuan is now a second-order cultivator in the Divine Cultivation Realm, and his memory and dynamic vision are much stronger than ordinary people. He burned all these battle scenes in his mind, and he was ready to draw them as soon as he got back.

[Come on, come on, hit hard, make a great move!] 】

The eight masters all felt a chill behind them, but they didn't have time to pay attention to so much in the fierce battle, and they still continued to fight.

After all, it was seven to one, and gradually, the swordsman fell into disadvantage. There were more and more wounds on his body, but his movements became more and more violent, so that all his opponents threw their weapons and could not deliver him a fatal blow for a while.

Suddenly, the swordsman swung his sword and slashed out a huge sword, which happened to slash at a sword-wielding warrior. The latter was caught off guard and was directly slashed out by this knife, although he did not die, but the injury was estimated to be unable to fight anymore.

The price paid by the swordsman was to eat a wave of damage from the remaining six, and he seemed to have some defensive treasures on his body, and he was not divided, but it was inevitable to vomit blood and be injured. He swung his sword again, and the six of them, fearing a repeat of the swordsman's mistakes, retreated and distanced themselves.

Seeing this, the swordsman didn't chase after him, he directly stuck the knife upside down on the ground in front of him, and looked at the others with the handle of the knife with one hand: "What's the matter?"

The faces of the remaining six were ugly. They knew very well that the Swordman was at the end of their power, but they could drag at least one or two more people into the water before they could be killed. In the face of huge interests, no one is willing to do things for others.

"Ling Blood Knife, do you have to go against us today?" said a Sky Heaven Realm master who used a folding fan as a weapon.

The swordsman known as Ling Xuedao spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm with disdain: "Nonsense, otherwise Lao Tzu is here to see the scenery?"

"You," the fan bearer's face was ugly, but he still said, "Look, Zhang Xiaoquan has been injured by you, why don't we discuss how about dividing the spoils that originally belonged to him after hunting the big demon?"

Zhang Xiaoquan should be the swordsman, it seems that these people are purely united for interests, and none of the six people want to avenge Zhang Xiaoquan.

However, Ling Xuedao's answer was only one word: "Get out!"

This obviously angered everyone present, and a warrior who used the glaive as a weapon might have a short temper, and immediately scolded, "Don't be ignorant! Do you really think we're afraid of you!?"

In this regard, Ling Xuedao just sneered: "Then you can come up and see who is dead." ”

The fan bearer shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Demon Dao evil man, it is really unreasonable. ”

With that, the six of them rushed forward again, and the Ling Blood Knife also drew its sword to face it, and the battle was a little more fierce than before.

"What is a demonic cultivator?" Du Ziyuan heard about it for the first time, so he asked Mu Chengan.

Mu Cheng'an replied: "Whether it is a martial cultivator or an immortal cultivator, there is originally no distinction between good and evil, but on the way to practice, someone has taken the wrong path and tried to seek quick success by bloody and cruel means, and that kind of person is called a demonic evildoer." ”

"So, that Ling Blood Knife just took a crooked path?" Du Ziyuan looked at Ling Blood Knife, and always felt that something was not right.

Mu Cheng'an added: "That is only the initial definition, and later some people who like bloody killing were also classified into this category, so that as long as there is a little blood on their hands, those who have a heart will call them demonic evildoers." ”

"Oh, I see. "Du Ziyuan is clear, martial artists, it is easy to draw a sword against each other if you disagree, and it is normal to have some lives. An unsociable person like Ling Xuedao is indeed easy to be labeled as a demon, and he himself will not care. Isn't Li Qinglian like that?

The confrontation between the masters is often between lightning and flint, and while they are chatting here, there is another person who is seriously injured by the Ling Blood Knife. It was the man with the Glaive who had been scolded earlier. Correspondingly, the key point in the chest of the Ling Blood Knife was also hit, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his knife was even knocked out.

The swordsman who lost the knife was like a toothless tiger, and the remaining five people all had killing intent in their eyes, wanting to take the opportunity to kill Ling Xuedao. At this moment, a terrifying demonic power suddenly gushed out of the cave, and the five of them were knocked away without any room for resistance.

In Du Ziyuan's field of vision, these five guys flew upside down into the distance like meteors, spilling a large rain of blood along the way, and disappeared after a while.

"What a nasty feeling meow. Du Ziyuan whispered a voice to the five people. Because the way they disappeared was just too much like Team Rocket.

"What did you say?" Xiao Jin, who was carrying Du Ziyuan on his back, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I can't help it, don't care," Du Ziyuan patted her shoulder, "Let's go over." ”

"Oh. Little Jin kicked his feet violently and jumped directly to the top of the mountain. Mu Cheng'an also followed with Edgeworth.

Seeing that someone was coming again, Ling Xuedao forced himself to pick up his knife and continue to defend against the enemy. However, his injuries were so severe that he couldn't stand up even with a knife, so he had to sit cross-legged at the mouth of the cave and thrust the knife in front of him: "Death to those who come closer!"

Du Ziyuan looked at Mu Cheng'an, and said in his heart that he was pretending to be forced in front of this big guy, isn't he going to die?

However, Mu Chengan didn't move, just stood there and looked at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" asked Du Ziyuan, who realized that something was wrong.

"It's strange," Mu Cheng'an said, "the bloody aura on his body is obviously very strong, but he doesn't feel much karma, which is too abnormal." ”

It stands to reason that a person who kills too much will definitely be entangled in karma. This Ling Blood Knife has obviously a lot of human lives on his hands, but he doesn't have a lot of karma, which is a bit weird.

Du Ziyuan suddenly noticed that Ling Xuedao's eyebrows were raised: "It seems that he knows what you mean." ”

Mu Chengan said to Ling Xuedao: "You don't have much karma on you, I don't want to hurt your life, but the monsters in this must be confirmed, and if they exceed the Rongtian Realm, they must be supervised." ”

Ling Blood Knife was indifferent to this, but just tightened the handle of the knife in his hand.

Du Ziyuan looked at him curiously and asked, "Are you protecting this big demon?"

Ling Xuedao snorted and shook his head: "You think too much. ”

"It seems so. Du Ziyuan ignored him and said to Mu Chengan.