With the previous instructions from the young master in the basement of Mingyue City Hall, even though Bai Xianguang was really angry, he did not act impulsively. He just crawled in the grass and looked at the man quietly.
Is it appropriate for him to take action at this time of analysis? Is it suitable to kill someone?
The seriously injured person in the mountain col ahead was naturally Gan Jingcheng, who had escaped from Siko Zhongwei's hands in front of the city hall. He was now dying under Siko Zhongwei's knife. If there were any other changes, the outcome would be unimaginable. .
Now he just hopes that those damn people will not come after him, so that he can have a chance to relax. As long as he survives tonight and his injury stabilizes, he is expected to recover. Otherwise, he may never be able to reach the level of cultivation. If Cunjin's outcome is more serious, he may die directly.
So Gan Jingcheng found this mountain col, thinking that this place should be very hidden. However, he was seriously injured and did not realize that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.
Bai Xianguang quickly determined the answer. This place is relatively remote. Even if he kills this person from the Luanyun Sect, no one will notice. He can just destroy the body and eliminate any traces afterwards.
In this way, not only would the Luan Yun Sect be weakened to a certain extent, but it would also vent the anger of some of the brothers who had died eighteen years ago. After figuring out what to do, he was ready to take action, so he stood up from the grass.
At this moment, Gan Jingcheng was taking out an unknown pill from his pocket, throwing it into his mouth, and was about to use his energy to digest the pill. However, at this moment, the spiritual energy of the world around him suddenly surged, and a powerful force surged. A sense of oppression came from all directions.
Gan Jingcheng's face instantly became extremely solemn, and the cold sweat that had flowed out due to pain now soaked into his vest like a fountain. His eyes were instantly filled with panic and despair.
He did not hesitate to release his spiritual consciousness to investigate. He wanted to know who was nearby and who was attacking him.
This aura was very unfamiliar to him. It did not come from any of the major immortal sects in the world. He thought of the person he met eighteen years ago, and the aura on that person was not like this.
Compared with the aura on Yeyou eighteen years ago, the aura now has a bit more blood and stench, but it can be felt that the other party is also a strong man in the Dharma Realm, and his cultivation level seems to be similar to that of Siko Zhongwei. On par.
"who is it?"
Gan Jingcheng turned his head with difficulty and looked around, looking for the other party's figure. However, he saw the trees around him shaking non-stop, and the fallen leaves seemed to have nowhere to rest because of the breath of fear, flying everywhere.
He could not find a figure around him, but the aura had condensed into substance, which meant that there must be someone around.
At this moment, Gan Jingcheng thought of his past experiences and made sure that he had never provoked anyone with this kind of aura, so he shouted again: "Who are you, sir? Why do we need to kill everyone when we have no grievances? "
Seeing that the man still didn't answer, Gan Jingcheng began to panic. At this moment, he saw clouds of black mist starting to rise around the mountain col, as if the mountain col had instantly fallen into an endless swamp of poisonous gas, and the rolling murderous Intent pours into the mountain col from all directions like a mountain torrent.
"puff!"
Gan Jingcheng, who was already weak, didn't know how to escape. Unable to bear the pressure, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and splashed on the cold soil on the ground not far away.
The bewildered leaves floating in the air seemed to be endowed with some kind of spirituality when they encountered the black air. At this season, the surrounding leaves floating in the air seemed to turn into thin and sharp blades, one after another. A spiritual crack was drawn in the air, and the blades flew towards Gan Jingcheng along the crack.
Looking at countless leaves flying towards him, Gan Jingcheng was filled with despair and fear, because he couldn't think of any way to avoid these leaves. The only possible way was to find a way to block them.
So he stretched out his palm with difficulty and quickly dropped it to the ground. Gray lines could be seen drilling into the ground along the pores on his hand. Soon, a defensive formation sprang up from the ground.
The formation rose to a height of ten feet and then stopped, because with his current ability, he could only hold up such a large formation, and the formation was still crumbling, like a tattered sail in the ocean, which could be blown away by the wind at any time. .
The man in the dark just snorted, and the speed of the blades in front became a little faster!
Then, in Gan Jingcheng's gloomy eyes, the first leaf fell on the formation without any surprise. All the leaves seemed to form a huge sword. This sword was black and the blade was black. , the sword body is also black, but this sword has no hilt, so he cannot see the hand of the person holding the sword, and naturally he cannot see the person holding the sword.
"laugh!"
The first leaf directly broke through the gray defensive formation!
Second film!
The third film!
Then there were countless chi chi sounds, and the defensive formation quickly changed from a tattered sail to a sieve, with wisps of black air exuding from every hole, swaying along with the formation.
The leaves quickly arrived in front of Gan Jingcheng after cutting through the formation. He could only struggle with his dying breath and work hard to cultivate the energy in his Dantian to fill all the meridians. Although some meridians on his chest were broken, The vitality is still leaking out little by little, but he can't control that much now.
Before the first leaf fell on him, he endured the pain and stepped down suddenly. His heavy feet crushed the soft soil under his feet and sank a little. Then he jumped up and hid from the first leaf. However, I was still scratched a little by this leaf.
After the first one, countless more swarmed in, flying out from behind the defensive formation like a school of fish in the water.
His skin was scratched by the first one, but he avoided the third and fourth ones. However, the sword formed by these leaves was very long, so long that it seemed to be able to go through all the time, because there were endless dead leaves in the surrounding mountains and forests. , those leaves can also kill people.
So in the mountains and forests around the mountain col here, the sound of swishing can be heard endlessly, full of chilling meaning!
"Chichi..."
Gan Jingcheng failed to dodge the blades that arrived later. Although he could fly in the Tongfa Realm, he was seriously injured now, and the aura of the world and the world around him was already in the opponent's hands. It was already a wishful thinking for him to fly in the sky.
The leaping body quickly fell down and hit the slightly soft soil on the ground. The ground was dented into a human shape, and he felt pain everywhere on his body.
There was some pain in his chest, legs, hands, and even his head. There used to be some fear in his eyes, but now there was only despair.
Just when he landed, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of wounds all over his body. At this time, blood was also flowing. Soon the blood soaked all over his body, and he was obviously a bloody man.
Although no wound was bigger than the knife mark on his chest, all the wounds were deeper than it. Under the attack of these leaves, all the meridians in Gan Jingcheng's body were broken. This was not the most serious injury, and it made him feel desperate. What's more, he found that his Dantian was also pierced by a leaf and was already broken.
Under such a situation, Gan Jingcheng didn't think he could survive at all. It would be difficult to even survive now, let alone survive tonight.
His cultivation level was originally in the middle state of Tongfa, but now he could only lie like a corpse, lying in the soft soil, lying on a pile of dead branches and leaves. As the remaining warmth in his body gradually dissipated, his His aura gradually dimmed, and his wide-open eyes showed his mood at this time. He was very unwilling. From beginning to end, he didn't know whose hands he died in, or why that person wanted to attack him.
As the head of the Hades Guard, he died without any troubles before he finished many things. He once wanted to kill someone named Ye, and of course he also thought that he might die in the hands of that person. However, That's all it can do now.
The winter wind is a bit cold, not to mention that in this wilderness, the body after death will quickly become cold, as cold as the cold moon.
It seemed that Gan Jingcheng's breath disappeared, and the black fog around the mountain col gradually dissipated, revealing a white figure in the grass. His eyes were always calm, always indifferent, and always cold.
This was the first person Bai Xianguang killed after returning to the world. Although this person was from the Luan Yun Sect, the opponent had already been seriously injured. He did not feel the slightest sense of pride or complacency in killing his opponent who had been seriously injured long ago. Instead, he felt a little bored.
Bai Xianguang looked at the cold body on the ground indifferently and remained silent. He was just a beggar now, so he rummaged through Gan Jingcheng's body normally and found some cash and put it away. It seemed that this was the only thing that meant anything to him. it works!
Finally, a cloud of black mist submerged Gan Jingcheng's body. When the black mist dissipated, the body on the ground had dissipated between heaven and earth, blending into the aura of heaven and earth, or perhaps mixed with soil. It seemed as if this person had never appeared.
This is the destruction of corpses and traces of destruction!
After doing this, Bai Xianguang breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around to leave, but he was blocked by someone. That person was a woman, a woman who still had beauty and charm.
Bai Xianguang stood quietly, looking at the woman opposite, his bright eyes full of solemnity, doubt and even surprise.
His Taoism has reached the pinnacle of Dharma mastery, but he didn't notice when this woman stood behind him. If this woman had just taken action, he might not have had time to react, but now this woman just looked at him quietly.
She looked at Bai Xianguang with some surprise, confusion, and even disgust in her eyes.
I am surprised that things that seem to have disappeared for many years suddenly reappear in the world. I am confused as to why they have reappeared. I am disgusted by the rumors about those things.
"Demon Cult?"
The woman stared at Bai Xianguang and her tone was very solemn, not because of the strength of the person in front of her, but because of the reappearance of these two words.
Almost all immortal sects know what it means when these two words reappear in the world, but no one knows how to face this day when it really comes. They all say that they must get rid of it and quickly, but after all, the demon sect is here. Some people disappeared before they entered the path of immortality. When those people meet people from the demon sect, there is no way to get rid of them quickly, because even if they get rid of them, they may not feel happy.
When it comes to hatred, it’s all what the ancestors said about how the people in the Demon Cult brutally killed people, but is it really like this?
At least this is what this woman sees now!
What she saw was that the demon sect in front of her killed the unknown and seriously injured Luan Yun Sect member, and the man who had turned into fly ash did not even have the slightest chance to resist, and was killed by this demon. It was a unilateral massacre, and the meridians were severed before death. Not only that, even the Dantian was destroyed.
"The people in the Demon Cult are really vicious in their methods!"
The woman's tone was a little dry, and she seemed to feel that the word vicious was not enough to describe it, so she had to say: "It seems that I will slay demons and defend the law today!"
When Bai Xianguang heard this, his spirit tensed up instantly and he began to become vigilant. After eighteen years, although he remembered the faces of some people, he still forgot about the enemies he had never met.
But he still recognized the woman's identity because there was a string of golden bells hanging around her waist. The string of golden bells did not become shaky due to the cold wind...
