Chapter 1 Second Master

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Another round of the rising sun has risen.

Looking at the golden glow in the eastern sky, Sun Qizhi squinted his eyes and greedily breathed in the bloody breath in the air.

As the longest-ranking member of the Bloodless Order, he longs for a life of ease.

Today is the last time to make a move, and the leader, who has always served the public with integrity, will surely let go of his useless body.

After fighting for decades, his hands were stained with blood, and he thought that he would be able to enjoy his old age in peace and spend the rest of his life quietly, Sun Qizhi wanted to let out a long roar excitedly.

In his opinion, this is already a gift from heaven to him, and there can be no other extravagant hope.

Over the past few decades, the people around him have changed one stubble after another, only he has survived to the present, although he has shown his old age, but his body is still healthy, but with the growth of age, the ambition of the year is no longer there.

He knew that the reason why he was able to become the third master was because the blood demon was created by him, but now, all of them were held in the hands of the terrifying person of the leader, and it had nothing to do with him.

However, Sun Qizhi didn't care about this, now that he had a family and a business in Fenglin City, thousands of miles away, and a young grandson, he naturally didn't want to live this kind of fighting life anymore.

With the passage of time, he has long lost the crazy idea of exploring the avenue of heaven and earth.

He is only suitable for the same decay of plants and trees, and the so-called Great Dao Immortality is just a joke!

At this moment, Sun Qizhi felt that he had an epiphany of the true meaning of life.

When you go to Maple Grove City, you don't need to be alert to the hostility around you, you won't wake up from nightmares again, and you can spend the rest of your life in peace and enjoy your family.

Looking at the light of the morning light from afar, bathed in warmth, Sun Qizhi always felt that he could draw strength from the warmth, so that the spiritual power in his body was abundant, and his qi and blood were more vigorous, so that he could live for a few more years.

Although he was old, he didn't want to die.

Sun Qizhi took a deep breath of blood again, thinking that he would have to say goodbye to this kind of life in the future, and suddenly felt a little reluctant in his heart.

At the moment when he was dumbfounded at this thought, a lightning bolt came straight to the center of his eyebrows!

The sky full of golden glow, naturally there will be no lightning, it is a sword light, a sword light flashing with a killing machine!

Sun Qizhi reacted instinctively, roared and punched, his fist was strong, turned into a fierce tiger, and met the chilling sword light.

Although he is already old and his qi and blood are declining, his cultivation in the Foundation Building Realm is still there, and as long as the person who assassinated him is not a strong person in the same realm, he is sure to block this sword.

After the trance of his mind, Sun Qizhi's eyes returned to clarity, and the long-lost battle intent surged in his heart, and he laughed wickedly.

"If your strength surpasses me, why do you need to use sneak attack methods! This dark-skinned and ordinary-looking young man must be the remnants of my years of killing!"

Assassination is not the first time Sun Qizhi has encountered this kind of thing, he has long been used to it, not to mention that what he did when he was young was the business of assassination.

With pity, Sun Qizhi smiled shamefully: "No matter who it is, Lao Tzu will make you regret it!

The fierce fist of the spiritual power illusion and the sword light intertwined in one place, making a crisp sound.

In the soul, a sharp pain came instantly.

In Sun Qizhi's stunned expression, the long sword easily pierced through the tiger, and along with his right fist, it was nailed into the center of his eyebrows.

At the end of the long sword, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the young man with dark skin and ordinary face, but his body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he met Sun Qizhi's puzzled gaze and said coldly: "The second master said that the grass needs to be eradicated, and after you die, I will kill your henchmen and your grandson." ”

Which second master?

Sun Qizhi looked at the young man in confusion, his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, his vitality passed, his mind gradually became chaotic, he wanted to ask for mercy, he wanted the young man to let go of his grandson, but he couldn't open his mouth

Bloody Toutuo ran desperately, running wildly in the mountains and forests with the fastest and most embarrassing posture.

He couldn't figure out how a whim hunt turned into a desperate escape.

Ever since the Blood Demon had become the biggest dark force in Falling Spirit City, he had never been so embarrassed.

In the entire Falling Spirit City, for more than ten years, no one has ever dared to go against the Blood Demon, even the City Lord of the Falling Spirit City, he is not willing to provoke them.

After a long time of comfort, Xuetoutuo enjoyed this feeling of majesty.

This time I went into the mountains to hunt, just to remember the years of fighting.

What I didn't expect was that the demon beast was not found, but it met a charming beauty!

The beauty's watery eyebrows and eyes are seductive, and every move carries a blood-pumping temptation, which makes people's souls intoxicated.

As for her face, Bloody Toutuo didn't see it at all.

It wasn't because the woman's face was covered with a light veil, but because the woman's sudden release of cold and bone-chilling killing intent made him feel the breath of death.

"Bloody head, I'll kill. ”

Since that sentence, Xuetoutuo has been constantly on the run, although he has a strong cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, but the instinctive intuition of fighting for many years, he is not a woman's opponent, stay, only death!

Run for your life, but there is nowhere to run!

Soon, he fell into despair!

More than a dozen side-worn warriors were killed by the women one after another, and no one could fight against even a single sword.

The woman pursued and slaughtered unhurriedly, as if it was not a human life that was harvested, but ants one by one, indifferent and precise.

What made him even more frightened was that the woman had a faint smile from beginning to end, and the smile was flattering.

Behind him, the miserable howl finally disappeared completely, the followers were dead, and the blood head became more and more panicked.

He was more afraid of waiting for death than of the fear of death.

He knew what it was like, and he had admired countless times how others had broken down under that fear.

Now, it's his turn to taste.

It's just that the process is longer!

There was no need to look back, and Xuetoutuo knew that the woman was approaching, looking at him with her charming gaze, like a thorn in the back, cold to the bone.

The road ahead was still far away, and the eyes of the blood head were filled with despair, so he simply gave up the extravagant hope of escaping, and turned around.

"Who are you!"

Bloodhead didn't ask the woman why she wanted to kill him, he understood that it didn't make sense.

He killed too many people, enemies everywhere, and he didn't know when he left a bad seed to let himself suffer the disaster of life and death.

"The second master said that cutting grass needs to be rooted, and after you die, I will kill your henchmen and your son. The woman's voice was like sweet glutinous rice, beautiful and numbing, but her words made people fall into an ice cave.

A sword light enlarged in front of his eyes, and the breath of death became even stronger, and the blood head had no time to think about who the second master was, so he roared wildly and slashed with his sword!

"Boom!"

With a bang, the aura overflowed, setting off a hurricane, the earth cracked, and the plants and trees within a radius of 100 zhang turned into powder.

The wind was quiet, the stones fell, and the body of the bloody head flew up, fell to the ground, and the corpse was in two places

Shi Lie stood in front of the dark and deep secret passage, a trace of fiery and arrogance flashed in his blood-red eyes.

The secret passage was narrow, and Shi Lie's burly body rubbed against the stone wall from time to time, making a screeching sound of gold and stone, until he advanced a hundred zhang and opened the gate poured by Xuanjing Iron, and then suddenly opened up.

In the huge secret room that occupies a radius of more than 100 zhang, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are piled up, and there are countless elixirs, spiritual materials and various spiritual weapons.

Shi Lie gently stroked a piece of amethyst the size of a human head, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was caressing the jade arm of a beauty.

The wealth in the secret room is his accumulation of more than ten years, and the inventory every three days is one of his few hobbies.

It was only here that he could feel a glimmer of satisfaction.

"The young master is about to come to the sect to cultivate, and the resources in his hands are in short supply, as long as I send these over, I think the young master will intercede for me!"

Just when Shi Lie was immersed in his reverie, a 10,000-pound giant hammer suddenly smashed down from the air without warning!

"Rats, so daring!"

Shi Lie roared angrily, his palms turned into iron fists, and the anger and fierceness revealed by his scarlet eyes seemed to ignite even the air, and his body was surging with evil qi, like a killing demon god.

The figure holding the giant hammer seemed to be photographed by Shi Lie's momentum, let go of the giant hammer, and his body flew upside down, quickly disappearing in a pile of spiritual materials.

"Bang!"

Shi Lie's fists shook the giant hammer, turned his hand and took out a long knife, and with a strong murderous aura, he walked towards the pile of spiritual materials where the black figure was hidden.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the spirit stone pile, and immediately after, thousands of silver-tailed bees overwhelmingly drowned the terrified stone flames!

The cultivation of the adult silver-tailed bee is comparable to the foundation building realm, the body is as strong as fine iron, and the low-level spirit weapon is difficult to kill, and what is even more terrifying is that the poison of the silver-tailed bee is very violent, which can corrupt the flesh and erode the soul!

Shi Lie didn't hesitate at all, roared angrily, and countless spiritual qi was infused into the long knife, detonating the prohibition in it, and detonating himself with a spiritual weapon, buying time for himself to escape!

Then, to his despair, the door of the secret room had been closed for some time, and the entire secret room had become a cage!

The furious aura raged in the secret room, and the swarm that had killed and injured dozens of silver-tailed bees suddenly became furious, and one by one they were not afraid of death to pounce on Shi Lie.

Shi Lie roared angrily, and the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan exploded, a spear was sacrificed, clenched in his hand, and the spear was waved, like a dragon going to sea, strangling all the silver-tailed bees that were approaching!

Shi Lie's frantic strangulation stimulated the silver-tailed bees even more, and with the queen's hiss, thousands of silver-tailed bees formed a huge curtain and shrouded him.

"Boom!"

Shi Lie's eyes cracked, and he detonated the spear in his hand again, and the violent aura mixed with thousands of spiritual artifact fragments drowned the swarm of bees.

However, with their strong physique, most of the silver-tailed bees carried the aura riot, flashed their jade-like wings, and slaughtered again.

After smashing an unknown number of silver-tailed bees, Shi Lie no longer had enough spiritual power to support him, and dozens of silver-tailed bees' poisonous needles were pierced into his body, constantly eroding his divine soul and flesh.

Those silver-tailed bees who had lost their poisonous needles, knowing that their lives were coming to an end, actually attacked with a martyrdom posture, making Shi Lie's aura defense, which was so difficult to maintain, even worse.

What made him even more desperate was that he had tempered his physique for more than two hundred years, and he had a great temptation to the silver-tailed bee, and as the more blood flowed out of his body, the remaining silver-tailed bees became more and more crazy.

The battle was at a stalemate, with silver-tailed bees dying every moment, and Shi Lie became weaker and pale.

At this time, the figure hidden in the pile of spiritual materials appeared again, holding a giant hammer, without saying a word, and resolutely bombarded it.

In the past, the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was not taken into his eyes, but at this time, looking at the giant hammer that was about to fall, Shi Lie's eyes were full of grief and indignation, and he forcibly mobilized the residual spiritual power in his body, slapped out his right palm, and used his flesh and blood to fight against the spiritual weapon!

In addition to grief and indignation, there is even more sadness!

He is a strong Jindan person, but he has fallen to the end of fighting against spiritual weapons with his body, and he is more likely to become the blood food of spirit insects, how can it be described as miserable.

The desolation was followed by despair, and the next scene made Shi Lie almost lose his soul, and his mouth screamed again.

"Soul Eater"

I saw a ghostly light, which instantly broke through his defenses, and in Shi Lie's extremely frightened and frightened eyes, it sank into his eyebrows.

Shi Lie's eyes were instantly sluggish, hollow and godless, and the operation of his spiritual power also stagnated.

In an instant, countless silvertail bees enveloped him and quickly devoured his flesh.

"Ah......h

A blurry mass of flesh that did not resemble a human form rolled on the ground, and it let out a terrible wail.

It was no longer a human being, his lower body had disappeared, only a small half of his upper body remained, his facial features were completely destroyed, and the silver-tailed bee pounced on him from all directions, burrowing through his seven orifices, rushing through his wounds, and devouring them in a big mouth.

What made Shi Lie desperate the most was that his divine soul really couldn't escape!

Sure enough, it is a soul eater, which can not only ignore the soul detection of ordinary monks, but also devour vitality and divine souls!

Can't escape, can't leave, can only wail in despair.

"Kill me!"

With incomprehension and confusion in his heart, intertwined with remorse and despair, Shi Lie struggled, rolled, wailed, and prayed......

The black figure stood aside, connected the dislocated right arm, and then put all the spirit stones in the secret room into the Qiankun ring, ignoring Shi Lie's wail.

When the secret room was empty, the black figure seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then spoke: "The second master said, cutting grass needs to be rooted, after you die, your henchmen, your family, will die!"

"Who is the second master?" Shi Lie asked with difficulty, his eyes staring at the black figure!

"The second master is the second master, who else can it be!" the black figure said lightly, then walked to the side of the secret room, opened a secret passage, and disappeared without a trace.

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