Chapter Seventy-Three: The Puzzle

In the alleys of the silent Jinnan Town, there was no one in sight, and the breeze whipped up gusts of dust that had just fallen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Shi Wenbin and Ming Mingyou walked out of the Song Mansion, they saw a fleeting shadow not far from them, and smelled the smell of blood that had just emanated from the air.

Shi Wenbin couldn't help but murmur, "It should be over there, this strong smell of blood, it seems that someone has been tragically killed by the Demon Netherworld Sect again." ”

"You are the disciples of Kunlun Sect, right?" Suddenly, a voice rang out in the cochlea of Shi Wenbin and Ming You, and the eyes of the two followed.

I saw a man about eight feet tall, dressed in black and holding a sword, slowly walking towards them not far away.

Shi Wenbin and Mingyou suddenly became cautious, the spirit sword was clenched, and they wanted it to be unsheathed, Shi Wenbin hesitated at the figure that slowly walked towards them, "Who are you?"

The man looked at Shi Wenbin and Tomorrow You, and immediately waved his hand again and again, saying, "In the lower dust, it is a person from Jinnan Town." ”

"How do you know that we are from Kunlun Sect?" Shi Wenbin was also stunned, looked up and down, and felt a stream of spiritual power flowing out of his body, and said, "You are a cultivator in the world?"

Feng Chen said with a smile, "The thing holding the spirit sword in his hand must be a disciple of Kunlun Sect, just now I saw something evil appearing above the clouds of Jinnan Town, so I wanted to remove it, but I didn't expect to meet the two." ”

Shi Wenbin nodded, looking at Feng Chen's extraordinary aura, he was also the best among cultivators, and it seemed that he still had some potential to worship the Kunlun Gate, so he believed what Feng Chen said, and said, "Since that's the case, then let's go together." ”

Feng Chen nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The smell of blood in Jinnan Town became stronger and stronger, and the three of them hurriedly moved their feet and immediately went straight to the source of the smell.

The disciples of the Demon Netherworld Sect behind Feng Chen's body also followed one by one in the shadows, and Feng Chen's subordinates were like ghosts like those of the Demon Netherworld Sect, and their figures were ethereal and difficult for people to detect.

Someone in the darkness said, "Huh." With a strange sound, it was quite strange, and then he shook his head again and again, holding a strange treasure tightly in his hand, and followed behind.

There was a thick anger in the air, and this anger seemed to be related to the people of Jinnan Town who had died.

Shi Wenbin, Ming Mingyou, and Feng Chen were also getting closer and closer to the source of the smell, and their hearts were also very vigilant, and the spirit sword in their hands was clenched as if it could be unsheathed in an instant.

"This ......" After turning an alley, a scene of corpses strewn across the field suddenly appeared among the three of them, and Shi Wenbin was also stunned.

"This ......" Feng Chen's heart was also shocked, his lips were tightly closed, as if he was hiding his gritted teeth, and said, "I didn't expect this demon cultist to be so ruthless, this ...... Alas!"

Shi Wenbin also sighed, this situation, this scene, the terrible blood, undoubtedly does not make people feel frightened, Shi Wenbin walked forward, standing in front of one of the people of Jinnan Town, who had died, and the anger in his heart was naturally unbearable.

In front of Shi Wenbin were the corpses of dozens of plainly dressed people in Jinnan Town, this situation was just like what he heard during the day, and all parts of his body were like the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the bones, if the corpse was lifted, it was estimated that he could see the appearance behind him from the wound in front of him.

"I didn't expect this person to be so vicious. Shi Wenbin snorted, turned around in a circle, his eyes sparked in all directions, and he roared in the sky, and said, "Are you not going to show up with people soon?

The person who had just been hiding in the shadows and hesitating seemed to be no longer confused, and suddenly a spirit sword with purple light all over his hand suddenly appeared.

"Heh, let's die!" Not long after Shi Wenbin's words came out, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and this figure was exactly the same as the figure that appeared above the clouds in Jinnan Town after he had just walked out of the Song Mansion.

Suddenly, Shi Wenbin's body shook, and the spirit sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and then he stepped on it, and ran straight to the figure to fight with it.

"Boom ......"

Almost in an instant, the spirit swords in the hands of the two collided with each other, and the spiritual power of their bodies was turbulent in the air at the mouth of the alley, rolling up one gust of wind after another.

Shi Wenbin's face is also becoming more and more compact, this person's spiritual power does not seem to be below him, and he is also a figure that cannot be underestimated.

The mysterious man was stunned when he saw Shi Wenbin, and suddenly rose into the air, spun around in the air, and waved out a brilliant light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, and the light curtain cut out the rainbow rays that shot from the sky, and resolved the nightmare of killing. Then the long sword swung out, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to connect with the lightning that fell from the sky.

After all, when Shi Wenbin was in the martial arts, his body and spiritual consciousness realm had greatly leaped, and he had the ancestral immortal fate, and the ancient books were integrated into his body, so he naturally reacted very quickly.

Shi Wenbin suddenly took his wrist, the spirit sword in his hand came out of his hand, turned into a streamer, and conjured three giant swords in the air, and ran straight towards the mysterious man.

The power of the two secret arts suddenly crossed in the air, and the deafening roar, and the sky-high fire reflected the two sides of the riverbank.

"Poof......

"Poof......

Shi Wenbin and the mysterious man were almost at the same time, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and he took dozens of steps back, Shi Wenbin was in the first gear of tomorrow's palm, so that he did not crash into a house behind him, and the mysterious man was not so lucky, when he took a few steps back, he directly knocked over a pillar, and then fell to the ground.

Feng Chen looked at Shi Wenbin who was seriously injured and then smiled slightly, his eyes turned to the mysterious person who had been injured by Shi Wenbin, and said, "Demon Sect Demon Disciple, if you meet me today, it will be your death. ”

"Heh, I don't know who the Demon Sect demon disciple is. The mysterious man's resolute words suddenly came out, but what everyone didn't expect was that this person turned out to be a woman.

Shi Wenbin gasped and said, "Why do you, the demon sect demon disciple, want to kill the powerless ordinary people of Jinnan Town?!"

The woman glanced at Shi Wenbin with disdain, and said, "What else are you pretending?" I really didn't expect that there would be disciples in this Kunlun Sect who would become demons and help the Demon Netherworld Sect do evil. ”

"What?!" Shi Wenbin couldn't help but be stunned, after all, the woman couldn't run away, how could she pretend to be a person in the right path this time?

Feng Chen pursed his lips, looked at everyone with contempt, and said, "That's right, you have indeed been used by us, we are the real people of the Demon Netherworld Sect, and she is the cultivator who has been killing our Demon Netherworld Sect disciples. ”

As soon as Feng Chen's words fell, the sect disciple of the Demon Netherworld Sect who had been hiding in the shadows and the old man who pretended to be miserable in the Song Mansion suddenly appeared among everyone.

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