Red Sword Shura, famous all over the world within ten years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is especially famous in the mortal world where the Holy Fire Cult is at its peak.

Red silk enters the Tao with killing, and every time you kill someone, you will grab the soul of a person to enhance your strength. At the same time, the red sword in his hand also had to devour a bit of murderous aura. Over the past few years, the decisive red silk has taken the lives of more than 10,000 people, and the murderous aura has changed the color of the ghosts and gods.

Although mortals are weak, their will and soul are essentially the same as those of cultivators, even if they are weak, as long as they accumulate a sufficient number, they are enough to cry out to the earth.

Therefore, when the red silk sword was out of the body, Nangong Suoqiu felt that it was not good.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to be the enemy of my Nanming Fire Sword?" Nangong Suoqiu retreated while threatening Red Silk with words.

Red Silk has a cold temperament, how can he be threatened, and the red light rushes out violently and stabs towards Nangong Suoqiu. Nangong Suoqiu exclaimed in surprise, jumped up, and the five sword pills turned into five five-colored flying swords, fighting with the red light.

The speed of the red light was extremely fast, and between tossing and turning, he slashed off the two sword pills. Nangong Suoqiu didn't dare to stay, and fought and retreated, preparing to escape.

"Kill him!" Hongsu didn't kill Nangong Suoqiu by himself, but drove straight south with his flying sword.

With the order of the red silk, more than 100 flying swordfish rushed out, filling half of the sky, Nangong Suoqiu was invincible in an instant, and was pierced by a hundred swords, and died tragically in an instant. As a descendant of the Nangong family, he never expected that Hongsu would change his face when he said it, let alone that he would die here.

The red silk sword light was swift and fast, and it flew over more than three hundred miles in the blink of an eye, and sure enough, he saw three disciples of the Nanming Fire Sword Sect wandering outside a mountain forest, as if they were waiting for Nangong Suoqiu's message. The red silk disappeared and changed, turning into the appearance of Nangong Suoqiu. This bit of change magic power is a little bit of fur Dao technique that she learned from Li Hong when she was in the Natural Mountain, and when she met a Dao master, it was naturally useless, but it was more than enough to deceive the young disciples of the Nanming Fire Sword Sect.

The three disciples of the Nanming Fire Sword Sect saw a red line from a distance and were on guard, but in the blink of an eye, it was 'Nangong Suoqiu' who came closer. The three of them were about to go up, but 'Nangong Suoqiu' hurriedly shouted: "Quickly report to the master, the Beiming Sword Sect has set up a conspiracy to frame my Nanming Lihuo Sword! After speaking, he pointed with his hand: "There are two elders of the Beiming Sword Sect chasing after me, wait for me to leave quickly, wait for me to resist him for a while!"

The three of them did not doubt him, turned around and left, only after seven or eight breaths, a flame suddenly roared, it was Nangong Suoqiu's body after the death path disappeared, Nanming in his body came out of the fire and fire signal, and wanted to return to the Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Nangong!" the three of them shouted in unison, all of them like knives. No one expected that in just a moment, Nangong Suoqiu would be killed by the Beiming Sword Sect!

"Beiming Sword Sect! you wait!" The three of them didn't dare to stay any longer, rose up bravely, and drove their swords south.

Red Silk appeared and sneered: "Go ahead, bring Nangong Fengtian here, even if you don't use crazy demons, you can turn the Beiming Sword Sect upside down!"

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Yinmutang really turned southern Xinjiang upside down.

The people of the White Gu Clan waited for the support of the other two Gu Clans, as well as the arrival of the Taoist priest, but in the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and there was no news in either direction.

Until this day, dozens of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes suddenly descended on the village of the White Gu Clan.

"It's a Taoist priest!" the clansman shouted, turned around and ran.

In the wild land of southern Xinjiang, there have been no Taoist priests for hundreds of thousands of years, but in the villages of the Bai Gu tribe about seven days ago, there have been voodoo door-to-door transmission of Taoist portraits, so that the villagers can recognize the image of Taoist priests, in order to prevent the soldiers from missing out on the mortal land.

Duan Ming was worried, and suddenly heard the voices of people outside the bamboo shed, and subconsciously leaned to the door to listen. Outside the house, a clansman who was already waiting for Duan Ming reported a little excitedly: "I heard that a Taoist priest is coming!"

Duan Ming's heart was hot, and he couldn't help but get excited, so he immediately cleaned up his clothes, held his tall scepter, and walked out of the bamboo shed quickly. "How many people?

Outside the bamboo shed, the patriarch Duan Yin came faster than the clansmen who reported the news, and immediately saluted when he saw Duan Ming: "Great voodoo, it is said that more than fifty people came, all in the stone village of Banyue Mountain!"

"More than fifty people?" Duan Ming couldn't help but get excited, the attack of Yinmutang in the past few days was too fierce, the remaining villages of the Bai Gu clan were less than half of their heyday, and they couldn't hold out for two months anyway, the arrival of the Taoist priest was undoubtedly a send-off in the snow, not to mention that the number of fifty came.

Duan Ming hadn't seen a Taoist priest with his own eyes, but he was well-read and knew what fifty Taoist priests meant, as long as there were one or two Daoist priests in the three realms out of fifty Taoist priests, it would be enough to turn things around.

This was the last chance for the White Gu Clan. For this opportunity, Duan Ming was willing to sacrifice the treasures that had been buried in the ancestral land of the White Gu Clan for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

"Let's go, let's go meet the Taoist priest!" Duan Ming was so excited, he almost didn't expect that with the foot strength of those clansmen he had sent, he might not be able to get out of the boundless black wilderness at this moment, so how could these Taoist priests be the rescuers he had invited?

After chanting a spell for a while, a large stream of wind and sand rolled in, holding up Duan Ming, Duan Yin and the other two elders, and the group hurried to the Half Moon Mountain and Stone Village ten miles away.

The old voodoo's spells were not very proficient, and he could only barely pass the Gu worms and cast some true yuan spells, so Yun Jia didn't fly fast or high, but the battle was huge, and the flying sand and rocks were rolling. Almost the entire village of the White Gu Clan could be seen.

Lu Xiankun stood at the highest place in the stockade, and at a glance he saw the black clouds not far away, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. Along the way to the south, there was hardly any mana existence in the Boundless Black Wilderness. Occasionally, those who have combat power are nothing more than some monsters and spirit beasts.

After flying for dozens of days, going around and around, he finally found a human gathering place, so Lu Xiankun took dozens of companions to Luoyun down to investigate. Ever since they left Yashan, they have been searching for the mysterious black shadow mentioned in the [Epiphany], and the mysterious black stone behind the black shadow.

"This black shadow is the culprit of the Daomen, we must kill him!And he will definitely come to Southern Xinjiang!" This is the truth that Lu Xiankun firmly believes, and at first only he and the other two Yashan Daoists had this idea when they entered the cultivation period. However, as more and more Yashan Taoist priests got this view, they began to think that this was the will of heaven, the instructions left to them by the patriarch in the dark. So they became fanatical and became unreasonable in the eyes of other fellow believers.

This group of Yashan Taoist priests led by Lu Xiankun is the 'crazy Taoist' mentioned by the Heaven Chaser and Guangling. (To be continued.) )