The brown or black and purple dirt was constantly turned over, and it was flown to the side, hiding the corpses that were left in the distance.

When the sword fell again, there was a sudden clanging sound, as if there was a hard object in contact, and it was blocked for a while. Leng Xiao twisted his wrist, twisted his sword qi, and flew a handful of loess away. Below, the sword body touched, and it was also a long sword.

This long sword is silver-white, simple in shape, but sharp and sharp, and can be connected with horned soldiers without falling behind. And on the hilt of the sword, there is a hand that holds it. This hand is the color of sauce purple, not like ordinary people. On the skin, there are hidden insect bite marks.

Leng Xiao only thought that there was a buried person who clutched his sword and did not let go. The sword fell to the side for a moment, trying to dig it out. There were only a few swords, and there was dirt flying. The person above, using the aura as a guide, immediately took out the dirt so as not to jam the entrance of the cave.

The head was exposed, and it was a middle-aged man with short hair. His short hair was thick and curly, and even if it was covered with a layer of loess, it was difficult to hide his arrogance.

Just a few breaths, digging into his waist. Leng Xiao's expression moved, his eyes did not turn, but the afterglow fell on the man's falling arm. He barely hesitated, and immediately pulled away. The horned soldier swayed to his side, and a silver-white light and shadow fell in a flash, hitting the horned soldier, and the aura was agitated, causing both of them to sway with black hair and their clothes flying.

The people above noticed the abnormality, but the space was narrow and powerless to help, and there were several urgent calls.

Leng Xiao's long sword shook, and the cold light on the blade raged. The two swords intertwined, and he only felt a trace of coldness coming from the blade of the sword, piercing straight into the palm of his hand.

When I raised my hand, there was a red spot in the palm of my hand, like cinnabar, and the bright red was even more red than the woman's red lips. On closer inspection, there were only red dots, and there were no scars, but there was a slight stinging pain coming from the palm.

The spiritual energy in the body surged, pouring directly into the meridians of the palm, falling towards the red dot. The curly-haired middle-aged man stabbed with a sword again, how could he give Leng Xiao time to react?

Leng Xiao had no chance to withdraw, and in a hurry, he held a sword in his left hand to meet this person. A cold smile appeared on the corner of this person's mouth, and Leng Xiao had already forced out a light-colored Gu worm from his palm. As soon as the aura rushed, the red dots swelled, and a light blue worm was forced out. At this time, there was a hint of chill from the long sword in his left hand again, and Leng Xiao suddenly felt an alarm in his heart, and let go for a while.

The same Gu worm flew out from the hilt of the sword, and if Leng Xiao was half a minute slower, this Gu worm would pierce into his palm.

A cold smile rose at the corner of the curly-haired middle-aged man's mouth, and with a sword, he opened Leng Xiao's long sword and landed straight in the corner. He said coldly: "If the swordsman loses his long sword, let me see how much ability you have." ”

Leng Xiao crushed the light blue Gu worm, raised his two fingers to clamp the oncoming silver-white long sword, and the power of struggle came from the sword body, Leng Xiao let go again, and his body was sideways.

There wasn't much force coming from the long sword, but a large number of Gu worms attacked. Leng Xiao brushed his sleeves away, crushing this large piece of Gu worm into powder.

At this moment, Leng Xiao found that where the Gu worms died, there were wisps of light blue mist drifting. Driven away with aura, with little effect, this mist still rushed towards Leng Xiao like a beast, and it only disappeared into Leng Xiao's body in an instant.

Several shouts immediately came from above, such as Qiu Yansheng, Han Yue, and the voices of several elders.

When the mist entered the body, Leng Xiao's body suddenly became a little colder, as if he was in an ice cellar, the cold air went straight to the bone marrow, and he couldn't help but have a cold shiver.

How could a curly-haired middle-aged man give up this opportunity, his eyes lit up immediately, and the long sword fell straight to Leng Xiao's chest, pressing forward step by step. Leng Xiao raised his finger to make a sword, comparing with it. The two fleshy fingers glow with a white luster, like jade and stone, compared with the long sword, it does not fall behind for a while.

The cold in Leng Xiao's body exploded, and his movements were stagnant for a while. Ahead, the curly-haired middle-aged man raised his long sword and came straight to Leng Xiao's throat. There was a cold moon scream in his ears, but it was muffled by Qiu Yansheng's roar. When others are angry, the people concerned are indifferent.

The silver-white long sword shook slightly an inch in front of Leng Xiao's throat, and fell towards the ground. The master of the long sword, his eyes were wide open, and there was a look of anger. I saw that there was an indigo long sword, which pierced him in the chest.

The elder above was a little relieved in his heart, but Leng Xiao shouted "Be careful" instead. Seeing that the soil wall has already been pitted and loosened by Gu worms, I am afraid that it can be easily broken. Just like this curly-haired person, half buried in the earth, can easily get out of trouble.

Sure enough, after Leng Xiao shouted, the hard stone slab was lifted up, and dozens of figures came out of it, attacking the people on the ground. A black cloud poked out of his sleeve and crushed the hole below, completely ignoring the safety of the curly-haired man.

This curly-haired person can be compared with Leng Xiao, and his cultivation is not weak. Even if you are hit by a sword, you may not be killed. But as soon as his eyes touched the black cloud, his eyes showed great fear for a while, and it was difficult to hide it. The curly-haired man shouted: "Zhang Lao'er, what do you mean!"

The man who released the black cloud was a bald old man. The bald old man's two eyes looked strange, his pupils were extremely small, and he was listless, like two worms wriggling. He glanced at the curly-haired man, and without saying a word, only the fierceness and cruelty revealed from the corners of his mouth, revealing all the thoughts in his heart.

The curly-haired man stretched out his arms, and he didn't care about the coldness, so he wanted to escape. Above the horned soldiers, a sword aura suddenly surged, and the blood hole formed was like blood pouring for a while.

This person's movements were immediately restrained, Leng Xiao stepped forward, only reached out and reached out, and took out a copper bell from his arms. There was a pair of eyes in the small hole of the bell looking straight at Leng Xiao, exuding bloodlust and coldness.

Leng Xiao was about to break the bell, and the Gu Mother inside it was still lying there quietly, motionless. Leng Xiao couldn't bear the disgusting feeling in his heart, he didn't care about it, he crushed it, stuffed it into a pill, and swallowed it.

The pill turned into a warm current and dispersed in an instant, carrying the Gu Mother's corpse and flowing into Leng Xiao's limbs. There was a moment of warmth that dispelled all the previous chills. There are many antidotes near the poison, and the poison of this Gu insect must be solved by the Gu mother's body. If countless people are poisoned by this poison, only one person will survive in the end.

If Gu Xiu wanted to personally control the Gu Mother and draw out the Gu worms, it would be tantamount to a mortal going barefoot into the sky.

The chill dissipated, and the black mist was already falling on the head of the curly-haired man. Before it was touched, the man's curly hair immediately withered, like decay, decaying and falling off. As the black mist moved downward, even half of the curly-haired man's face fell, revealing his white bones.

Leng Xiao's heart was cold, and he suddenly pulled out his long sword and went straight to his side. A corpse was dug up on the side, and there was a hole in it. The soil around this pit is also extremely loose, almost collapsing, digging up, but it is as easy as raising a finger and pulling an eyebrow.

The dirt flew and buried half of the curly-haired man who had collapsed. Even if you don't look at it, you already know what happened to that person.

The black mist came in a flash, silently. In the dark, Leng Xiao couldn't see things, but he felt dead, and his heart was beating. He lunged upward, the dirt above him loosening up, the slate had been removed, and someone had swept him away.

A black mist followed closely behind the soles of his feet, and the bald old man stood in front of him with a sly smile on his face.

"Leng Xiaoyou, the old man should thank you for choosing a good place to dig. ”

As he spoke, he slapped his palm towards Leng Xiao, and there was also a black mist on his palm, and there was a fishy smell mixed with it, I don't know if it was the smell of blood or the smell of rot.

Leng Xiao's expression froze, and his figure turned around in mid-air, rushing to the right. There are people on the right side who are surrounding, seeing that the person who comes is only the realm of the first baby, Leng Xiao suddenly burned the yuan baby, his expression did not fluctuate at all, the long sword was raised, there was no edge at the beginning, and the power was monstrous when it fell. The man didn't have time to dodge, and the long sword in his hand was cut off by Leng Xiao, along with an arm.

It was a miserable howl, Chu Tiankuo's eyes flashed, and he immediately abandoned his current opponent and stabbed this person in the back of the heart with a sword.

The result is successful or not, Leng Xiao has no time to look more, and the black fog behind has been contaminated to the soles of his shoes. As soon as his legs were retracted, his aura was umbrella, and he took off the soles of his shoes and landed firmly ten feet away.

When he landed, Leng Xiao suddenly pointed forward, and a faint finger shadow fell towards the black mist, the bald man was disdainful at first, and when the two touched it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was a flash of horror in his eyes. Hurriedly waved his sleeves, put away the black mist, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row.

When he raised his eyes again, Leng Xiao was already standing in front of him, the tip of the sword was facing the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, a sword suddenly flashed, from bottom to top. The bald person's protective aura was broken, and a blood line appeared in the middle of the body, and in an instant, the flesh fell obliquely to both sides.

And Chu Tiankuo was also chasing the man who had just been cut off by Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao only reminded indifferently: "Don't make a kill." ”

These words fell in the ears of the elders of the Qingjian Sect, and there was anger in their hearts, but they knew that these words were not said by Leng Xiao, but spit out from the mouth of the Qingjian Zhen, and they could not be refuted. When Gu Xiu heard this, he was even more unscrupulous, as if he didn't want to die, the elders of the Blue Scar Sect were already inferior in numbers, and they were timid, and they stepped into the disadvantage for a while, adding frequent injuries.

Leng Xiao's body moved, and the long swords fell one after another, cutting off the limbs of a Gu Xiu, leaving only one torso to fall to the ground. That Gu Xiu let out a terrible scream, there was pain, and more than that, he was unwilling and afraid. This fear did not come from Leng Xiao, but from other Gu cultivators.

If he becomes a waste, in the end, he will just become a nutrient for other Gu cultivators when they raise Gu worms.

Leng Xiao only said indifferently: "Elders must remember, don't take people's lives. ”

Qiu Yansheng suddenly burst out laughing, and said in relief: "Exactly, my generation of righteous path monks, how can they be murderous people?"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand had already landed on a Gu Xiu's shoulder. That Gu cultivator can't cultivate Jin Dan, how can he resist it? In the end, he ended up with a stick.

Although the number of Gu cultivators is large, the vast majority of people are just Jin Dan, and the monks of the Green Trace Sect are also looking for soft persimmons to start, so that Gu Xiu's liver and gallbladder are split.

There are Gu cultivators who are advanced and profound, and they keep slaughtering for a moment, but the blood stained in their hands is not shed by the elders of the Blue Scar Sect, but from those Gu cultivators who collapsed to the ground and lost their limbs. The means are cruel, and it is also beautifully said: it is better to die as a hero than to live as a waste.

The so-called hero, who in the world will remember you when you die in such humiliation? People in the world are weak, and it is not easy for everyone to survive by themselves, who will remember you, an unknown person!

Someone faced the butcher's knife of the strong man of the same clan and said in horror: "The elder killed like this, but I didn't know that it was just according to their wishes, and I asked the elder's assistant!"

The butcher's knife fell, the cold light was clear, and he was facing a life and death crisis, but this person's eyes were open angrily, and everything was in his eyes. After all, the butcher's knife cut off a layer of his cold hair, but it still stopped suddenly.

"That makes sense. ”

Picking up a life, this person seemed to have exhausted all his strength, regardless of the aura raging around him, wailing everywhere, and a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe rose in his heart, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wherever Leng Xiao passed, the limbs of the Jindan were broken, the body of the Yuan Infant was destroyed, and the Yuan Ying fled. Gu Xiu can compete with him, but secondly, the curly-haired man is dead, and the bald old man has fled, as if he has entered a no-man's land at this moment.

He didn't care about the battle situation, only looked at the devastated ground, and the long sword was raised, and it fell with a bang. The sword grew larger and larger, like a crescent moon in the sky, touching the ground, leaving a deep ravine.

The soil was already loose, and under this one, it suddenly collapsed, stirring up a cloud of dust. Some of those who had their limbs removed were buried in the soil, and there were still sound Jindan Gu cultivators who fell down together. And the elder of the Blue Scar Sect only waved his sleeves and swept away the smoke and dust.

In front of me, under the main hall, there is a big pit, I don't know the geometry, and I go straight to the dark place. Looking at the slope of the soil that can be reached by the naked eye, there are hundreds of feet, not to mention.

At this moment, this hundred-zhang pit is like a tomb of mass burials of 10,000 people, in addition to the Gu cultivators who fell into it, there are also original corpses. I don't know how many Gu worms are wreaking havoc back and forth, and anyone who falls into it, even if it is a Gu cultivator, is in a hurry.

It was when many Jindan Gu cultivators rushed out, Leng Xiao went down. The aura flickered, illuminating the heavens and the earth. In the deepest part, there is a passage on the side, and Leng Xiao burrows into it.

Originally, he was just cautious and came to investigate in person, but he didn't expect it to be really weird.

Previously, Gu Xiu could not be lurking, and finally appeared from underground. Gu Xiu can't predict the prophet, so naturally it is impossible to ambush in advance, there must be something different below. The Gu worms cultivated by these corpses were mostly mortal and not of great use. Gu cultivation takes a lot of effort, obviously it won't be so simple.

As he thought in his heart, there should be another entrance to the ground. Just looking around, far less direct than that, saves time. The passage is extremely rough and shows signs of fresh excavations everywhere.

Leng Xiao didn't stop for a moment, and after a while, he only felt a light in front of him. The size of the heaven and earth here is comparable to the big hall on the ground, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with night pearls, which are more than hundreds. The night pearl is not very bright, dim and dark, like a ghost fire.

In the middle of the main hall, there are hundreds of things like the big vat before Leng Xiao, and they are in order. At the top of the list, there is a vacancy. And that vacancy is in his fingers.

Leng Xiao made a big move, and the aura flashed, putting away all the vats. Someone rushed out of the hole, and it was Qiu Yansheng.

There was a look of surprise on his face, his eyes widened, he glanced back and forth, and said, "How can it be so empty when it is so difficult to break in?"