Hot blood splashed on everyone's face, making it difficult to react for a while.
The sand and dust exploded, followed by a scolding, and a figure jumped out of the mud pit first.
That sound of scolding was like thunder, pulling the four stunned monks back to their senses. Almost between lightning and flint, black shadows emerged from the ground, chasing everyone like tentacles.
"cut!"
The young man in white yelled angrily. He drew his sword as he stepped back. His killing intent was astonishing. He cut off dozens of black tentacles with one sword and then disappeared without a trace.
"Brother!"
This sudden change shocked everyone and made them look extremely ugly.
In everyone's sight, a black mass wrapped around the old man's body, forming a ball, and blood continued to overflow from the gaps.
How could a strong man in the Infant God Realm not be frightened when his death was so mysterious?
"This is the evil... the strong man in the outer building, why... didn't take action." Even the young man in white felt chills all over his body.
In the past, the one who defeated me was facing such a strange existence. If that's the case, it's really disappointing.
"I'm fine..."
Suddenly, a voice fell on everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, dirt gathered on the ground, forming a silhouette.
This figure was clearly the old man.
Everyone glanced at the black ball, heard the wailing sounds inside, and looked wary.
"It's me." The old man stretched out his hand, lifted up the scarecrow he was holding, and said, "That's a clone of me. I'm hiding in this scarecrow. The devil is really as scary as the rumors. Fortunately, I prepared it in advance. Backhand, otherwise...it's really going to end here.
"
The devil is more troublesome and terrifying than imagined. The old man looked up at the black shadow with a look of deep fear. Even if the person being swallowed was a clone with the strength of a late-stage god, it was swallowed instantly and there was no time to react.
"Fellow Taoist, do you think evil spirits are not scary?" Chu Cheng said, his eyes narrowing at the same time.
Even he was not aware of this sudden change.
This feeling is very strange, an indescribable feeling.
Black shadow, what exactly is it? Really an evil spirit? To be able to openly commit murder under Chu Cheng's eyes and succeed, his strength must be extraordinary, at least not below his own strength.
Is this a great demon from the Sky Realm?
Chu Cheng shook his head and took a step back calmly. If this was a sky-realm evil demon, the sword struck by the young man in white just now would have been absolutely impossible to repel it.
With such strength, not to mention these five Infant God Realm monks, even the entire Sword Domain will be shaken, and there is no need for a sneak attack.
"Formation! Thank you fellow Taoist, the evil spirit is indeed not scary. That is when it faces its true form. What is scary about it is that it is ever-changing and good at attacking and killing. Before it takes action, it may be a piece of grass, a stone, or a particle. Sand. It may even be the night behind you, which is completely undetectable."
"I used a spirit-transformation state distraction to lure it out. At this moment, when it is eating, it is the best time for us to suppress it! However, this evil demon... its strength cannot be underestimated, so be careful!"
From the appearance of the black shadow to the appearance of the old man, only two breaths passed.
As he spoke, five figures surrounded the black shadow. While Chu Cheng was thinking, he also came to the place between the woman in black and the old man.
in the middle.
"Zheng!"
The sword is out of its sheath!
The five people have known each other for many years, and have joined forces to break into the secret realm again and again. The ancient strongman left behind the cave, and step by step they have reached the current state together. They are so familiar with each other that they have a tacit understanding. Between the moves, they are the five paths. The sword energies with different auras did not reject each other, but blended together, slashing towards the black shadow.
Chu Cheng also took action, using a sword with the power of an ordinary Infant God Realm monk. At the same time, his eyes glanced at a certain place intentionally or unintentionally.
The sword energy surged, and even the strong wind was swept away. It also turned into extremely sharp sword energy, crushing the surrounding trees.
In an instant, the black shadow was covered by sword energy, and the sharp sword machine kept slashing at it!
"Kakaka..."
Everyone did not reserve any strength, and used their sword skills to the fullest. Under the illumination of the sword light, they slashed at the black shadow again and again.
With everyone joining forces, the sound of cracking crackled in the air, and then an explosion was heard, and thousands of black threads spread out in all directions.
"Ten Thousand Swords to Slay Dragons!"
With a shout, the white-haired young man revealed his unique skill!
The sword machine rippled, and thousands of swords returned to the clan, condensing into a long dragon of sword energy, sweeping across the countless black threads.
A dragon roar! These thousands of black strands completely dissipated under the impact of the sword energy dragon.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
At this moment, the ten-mile sword light was opened like a window paper.
In an instant, the color of dusk burst in!
Some people saw blood red at this moment, and also heard the extremely clear heartbeat.
The young man in white lowered his head and saw a dark purple hand reaching out from behind.
Pushing his back through his chest.
Blood was dripping, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out. At the same time, black mist continued to pour into the empty chest.
"this……"
Once upon a time, the arrogant little sword god Ouyang Qiubai looked at his heart that had separated from his chest with a look of fear on his face.
He could clearly feel that his vitality and soul were passing away rapidly. Following the pool of blood on the ground, he could see that his body had become like a dead tree.
Just like the mummy seen on the sixth floor of the teahouse in Jianqi City.
"It's not...possible...I still want to pursue...the supreme...swordsmanship...to become a...new...sword god...how...can...die..."
Darkness came, and he closed his eyes in an instant. Probably the young man in white would never have thought that he, the strongest here, could die so easily and be the first to die!
"Fifth brother!"
When the others saw this, they were trembling with fear, shouting with their eyes split open!
In the blood curtain at dusk, a figure stood behind the young man in white who had turned into a mummy.
At this moment, everyone saw clearly. This is clearly the appearance of the old man, who has transformed into a demonic form that is half demon and half human. Although his face and body still maintained his human shape, his whole body turned dark purple.
What is even more chilling is that the old man spits out a long tongue several feet long, pierces a dried soul, rolls it up and swallows it.
This is the clone of the old man, but the aura exuding at this moment is actually at the peak of the broken body realm. After swallowing the soul of the young man in white, the aura becomes even stronger, and it actually has a powerful aura belonging to the Mahayana realm!
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, as if it had never existed.
When he reappeared, in his palm appeared a
head.
There was blood spurting out, and a headless body fell to the ground completely.
"…….."
Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed sharply. Under the state of suppression, he still couldn't see the person's trajectory clearly. He looked back at a certain place again and shouted in horror: "This is not something we can match! I'm afraid there are strong men in the outer building." You have also fallen into the hands of this demon, so retreat quickly!"
That head was clearly that of an old man.
Escape was already a delusion, and someone died again. The woman in black's entire body was torn into two pieces, and her internal organs and a large rain of blood were scattered together!
"Third sister!" The middle-aged man was shocked and angry! While holding the sword, a long tongue pierced the Dantian.
The middle-aged woman's soul left her body and was drawn into the void. However, the next moment, the entire soul was lifted up by the purple figure, completely ignoring his fear, and stuffed into his mouth.
Then, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the man wearing a bamboo hat who kept retreating, showing a ferocious smile. Just like a cat playing with a mouse, step by step, slowly approaching.
