The exclamations from the two outer disciples of the Crazy Blade Sect instantly caught Wei Wuya's attention.
He didn't know who the sword master they were talking about was.
But it was too late to ask any more questions at this time.
A battle of this magnitude occurred behind Hehuan Zong Mountain. ?.?????.ℂ??
It is very likely to be related to the disappeared Yin Zhiping.
He couldn't ignore it.
next moment.
Wei Wuya's figure flickered in that direction.
However.
Wait until he comes to the place where the sword light disappears.
But the so-called sword master was nowhere to be seen.
I just saw a person lying on the ground!
The man fell in a pool of blood.
There was no breath at all.
But his eyes were wide open and not closed.
Die with your eyes open!
There is still an incredible look in his eyes!
Wei Wuya came closer and took a closer look.
In an instant, his pupils shrank slightly!
He was no stranger to this man.
its identity.
Astonishingly, he was the deputy sect leader of Hehuan Sect.
Guan Zhilan!
"Why is she here? Who killed her?"
Wei Wuya was filled with confusion.
Guan Zhilan is the deputy sect leader of the Hehuan Sect. It is said that she also has a background identity as the daughter of the leader of the Shenfu Sect.
Who would kill such a "big shot" for Shushan?
"Is it possible that our battle with Hehuan Sect went so smoothly this time because of this mysterious swordsman master?"
Wei Wuya suddenly remembered that before they arrived at Hehuan Sect.
The barren mountain that was cut off by a sword, and the bloody impact that finally swept through the world!
For a while.
Wei Wuya seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
"Could that barren mountain be his work too?"
"Yin Zhiping, did you also die in his hands?"
Wei Wuya thought to himself.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this possibility is not small!
If this is the case, it can also explain why the huge Hehuan Sect cannot organize a truly effective counterattack against the Hehuan Sect?
Wei Wuya suddenly felt very curious about the identity of this sword cultivator.
If it is as he guessed.
Then this sword cultivator will be of great help to Shushan!
This person killed two key figures of Hehuan Sect in succession.
As a result, the Hehuan Sect became a piece of loose sand and was defeated by the Shushan Sect!
Wei Wuya's consciousness swept over Guan Zhilan's body, further clarifying the cause of her death.
Soon, he learned.
What was really fatal to Guan Zhilan with that sword strike just now was not the serious trauma.
Instead, it severely damaged her heart and soul, and even directly deprived her of life!
The injury may be recovered, but once the vitality is lost, there is no possibility of survival.
"Sword Intent..."
Wei Wuya sensed the remaining sword intent from Guan Zhilan!
I felt slightly nervous for a moment!
After saying this sentence like a whisper in his mouth.
He immediately rushed back to the Hehuan Sect battlefield!
Catch those two outer disciples of the Crazy Blade Sect and ask for details!
"Do you know who the person who wielded the sword just now is?"
The two people were also confused: "Isn't that swordsman master from the Shushan sect?"
They all thought that the grandmaster who appeared here and now was 90% from the Shushan sect.
As a result, the head of Shushan asked them about that person's identity.
This confused them!
The two had no choice but to briefly tell the head of Shushan what happened that day.
When Wei Wuya heard what the two said, he fell silent for a moment.
There is no need for these two to lie.
Wei Wuya couldn't help but guess.
The amazing sword cultivator who disappeared might actually be related to the Shushan Sect!
after all.
This is a bit too much of a coincidence!
only.
He really couldn't match that sword light with any of the senior officials.
He has seen every high-level move in Shushan and is familiar with them all.
And that sword light felt powerful and unfamiliar to him!
…
Just when Wei Wuya was thinking about it.
A figure rushed towards the Hehuan Sect's main hall.
This figure was covered in blood. She was one of the top leaders of the Hehuan Sect.
She was the elder who led some Hehuan Sect disciples to the back mountain and tried to escape through the secret passage.
Because Guan Zhilan blocked the entrance when escaping.
As a result, they could no longer escape through the entrance.
At that time, she was so angry that she took action to break the entrance ban.
As a result, just when she saw the hope of success.
A dazzling sword light suddenly rose in the sky outside the back mountain!
And it is precisely because of this sword light!
Soon more Shushan elites and Shushan elders were attracted!
The disciples she planned to take away were all dead and injured!
She forced her way out of the back mountain and rushed into the main hall.
Just because.
In this hall.
It contains the last trump card of the Hehuan Sect.
But if you want to activate this trump card, you must pay the price with your life!
At the moment when the sect's life and death are at stake.
There are still people like her who are willing to sacrifice for the sect!
Behind the high platform of the main hall, there is a mysterious magic circle.
The figure of this elder stood in the center of the magic circle.
Her expression was resolute, with the belief that she would die calmly!
Use a sharp blade to cut the blood vessel, and blood surges into the formation of the magic circle.
The patterns of the magic circle greedily absorbed her blood and transformed in the blink of an eye.
Within a moment, blood lines filled the entire array!
"Blood as matchmaker!"
"The blood evil formation, start!"
After the elder said this last sentence.
The whole person fell into the magic circle!
At this time, a red ball suddenly rose from the originally dim magic circle.
This red ball went from bottom to top, passed directly through the top of the hall, and rushed into the sky above the Hehuan Sect.
next moment.
Scarlet light spreads down in all directions like thousands of strands.
When everyone was just stunned, they suddenly found that their bodies were contaminated by scarlet threads.
The source of these scarlet threads is the red ball in the sky.
Wei Wuya was naturally not touched by these threads.
Invisible sword energy formed around him.
Those scarlet threads were destroyed by the sword energy before they even touched him.
Therefore, it seemed as if there was a layer of isolation between him and the surrounding scarlet threads.
"Cut these things off!"
Wei Wuya reminded loudly.
Even if Wei Wuya doesn’t need to remind him.
The elders and elites of Shushan can also realize that this scarlet thread will not do any good if it falls on them.
They all took action to cut them off.
But at the same time.
The blood evil formation has been activated!
All of a sudden.
Those stained by the scarlet thread.
They all felt the blood surge in their bodies,
At the same time, everyone felt that the blood all over their bodies was as hot as burning, as if it was about to boil.
Those elders with higher cultivation levels can still control the blood energy in their bodies to a certain extent.
And some disciples with lower cultivation levels have been bleeding frequently from their noses, mouths, and even their eyes and ears!
Those lost blood.
It was immediately absorbed by the scarlet blood line!
Because Zeng Wenhao was led by Wei Wuya, there were no problems for the time being.
Wei Wuya snorted coldly.
He could tell that this was the Hehuan Sect's formation that kept them at the bottom of the box.
If the head of Hehuan Sect was here at this time.
Coupled with such a large formation, it may indeed cause a lot of trouble to the Shushan Sect.
But the most crucial person is missing.
No one can protect this formation, so how long can it last?
Wei Wuya said nothing.
The figure flew directly towards the red ball.
That red ball is obviously the core of the formation.
Just destroy the core of the formation.
The formation also lost its threat.
When Wei Wuya rushed towards the red ball.
There were also other senior members of the Hehuan Sect who tried to stop him.
However, they had just experienced a big battle and were already at the end of their tether.
He is no match for the leader of Shushan.
Wei Wuya just made a move, and the senior officials of Hehuan Sect who tried to stop him were completely defeated!
Wei Wuya's figure rushed into the sky.
Those scarlet blood lines are still trying to break through his defense layer.
Wei Wuya ignored them all, raised his hand and slashed him down with a sword!
This sword!
It also has shocking power!
The sword light fell on the red ball, and countless sword energy strangled crazily in the red ball!
Just a few breaths!
The red ball completely disappeared between heaven and earth!
Wei Wuya, on the other hand, just took a deep breath.
With the elimination of the blood evil formation.
The last trump card of the Hehuan Sect.
Also disappeared together!
Wei Wuya's figure floated in the air, and his command spread throughout the Hehuan Sect.
"Today, the Demon Sect is wiped out!"
below.
The elites of Shushan were greatly boosted in morale and responded in unison!
Everyone looked excited.
For this hearty victory.
And feel extremely happy!
However, at this time.
Wei Wuya suddenly felt something.
He took out the communication object in his arms.
After just one glance, he was shocked!
…
Shushan, in the bamboo forest in front of the Demon Locking Tower.
Dots of bright red blood stained the ground.
More than a dozen Shushan disciples were lying on the ground, with magical weapons scattered everywhere.
Either damaged or broken.
Neither the instruments nor the people were spared.
The dark-skinned Elder Wu was also lying on the ground at this time!
But he is different from other disciples.
He is still alive!
Although he was still alive, he wasn't much better.
His entire face was swollen and his body was covered in bruises and bruises.
Even though he couldn't see clearly because of his skin, his embarrassment could still be seen from these marks.
Of course the most important thing is.
At this moment, his head was being stepped on by the enemy!
This is the biggest insult!
The enemy stepping on his head was the leader in black who was besieged by Elder Wu and a group of elite disciples not long ago!
At this time, the man in black was unscathed, stepping on Elder Wu and looking towards the top of the Demon Locking Tower.
There, a weak but powerful aura emitted.
Weakness and strength are inherently contradictory.
But he had this strange feeling at this time.
"If you don't come down now, this elder will die."
The man in black knew that he would not be able to enter the Demon Locking Tower without killing the guy at the top of the tower.
The man in black's voice was not loud.
But it clearly reached the ears of the "madman" on the eighth floor.
next moment.
The "madman" turned over and rolled out of bed.
next moment.
He has arrived in front of the man in black.
He glanced at the disciples on the ground, then looked at the man in black in front of him, showing an impatient expression.
"Do you know that you are really annoying? I just fell asleep and you woke me up again."
The man in black was very polite, "I'm really sorry, but you don't have to worry. Soon you will be able to sleep without waking up."
"Oh? That sounds good."
"Madman" seemed to think about it seriously, but in the blink of an eye he hesitated again, "Tell me, is there any tea in hell?"
The man in black was stunned for a moment, glanced at the wine gourd on his waist, and thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.
However, he ignored such unimportant details and said, "You'll know if you go down and take a look."
The madman shook his head, "That won't work. If not, then I will suffer a big loss."
The man in black's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to shoot out three snake-like black lights.
"There is soup in the underworld, just drink more!"
The madman raised his scabbard and clicked three times in the air.
The three black snake lights seemed to freeze instantly.
Then it shattered instantly!
"There is a big difference between soup and tea." The madman curled his lips, indicating that he was not willing to accept the other party's suggestion, and then said, "Why don't you go to hell first and help me explore the way?"
The man in black finally had enough and continued to talk nonsense with him.
Just stop talking.
Elder Wu was kicked away.
Then the two figures flickered and collided in the bamboo forest!
The battle between the two was like a hurricane passing through.
In the originally dense bamboo forest, the strong bamboos that had existed for more than ten or twenty years were all swaying, and some even shattered into powder.
The madman's figure suddenly retreated.
He shook his arm and felt a slight numbness coming from the tiger's mouth.
His expression also became solemn at this time.
Seeing this, Elder Wu, who was lying far away, used up his last strength and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Be careful, he is very powerful..."
"Okay, save your energy, there's no need for you to explain such an obvious thing."
The madman simply rolled his eyes.
Then he looked at the figure of the man in black again, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Among the Demon Lord's generals, it seems that there is no one as number one as you."
"How can a humble person like me dare to taint the light of a warrior general?"
"You're being modest. You are just as powerful as those demon warrior generals back then. It seems that you have gained extraordinary luck over the years."
"It's just that we're still a little short of stepping into the Demon Locking Tower."
"Oh?" The man in black raised a faint smile, "I would like to see where I am missing?"
The madman also calmed down at this time, and there was a rare hint of seriousness in his eyes.
He held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other!
The man in black noticed his behavior.
In the process of fighting with myself.
The man never drew his sword.
It was as if his sword was glued to its scabbard.
Until this moment.
He finally put his other hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Because my sword is very fast."
The blade is out of its sheath!
The man in black hadn't even seen how he drew his sword.
How to insert it back again.
next moment.
He only felt a chill on his neck.
Lowering his head, the blood gurgling from his neck spread down the collar.
"My sword will not come out easily, for if it comes out it will kill someone."
"There are not many people who are worthy of letting me use my sword."
The madman waved his hand and turned around gracefully.
But just as he turned around.
He suddenly felt something in his heart and felt a sudden chill!
He ducked sideways almost subconsciously.
But he still couldn't escape completely.
A black sharp blade penetrated directly through his left abdomen!
Fortunately, the critical point was avoided!
The madman pulled out of the black blade and swung his sword to separate the distance between the two.
His eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him solemnly.
I saw that the wound on the opponent's neck was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The man in black smiled and reached out to wipe the blood on the black blade.
"Although your sword is fast, it's a pity that it's just a little bit behind."
This is what the man in black said.
It's intensity.
I couldn't cut off his neck with one sword,
In his opinion, the intensity is just not enough.
At this time, Elder Wu raised his head again and continued to say in a hoarse voice, "I forgot to mention that his physical body is also very strong..."
madman"……"
You don’t tell me any useful information, but you pour out outdated nonsense!
And just then.
The man in black suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his hand.
When the madman saw this scene, he felt a chill all over his body!
The blood on the opponent's hand was wiped from the black knife.
It’s obvious whose blood the black knife belongs to!
The man in black didn't feel anything wrong with this move at all. He seemed to have tasted something extremely delicious and laughed wildly.
The madman only thinks that the other person is more like a madman!
The man in black's smile faded and he said, "I couldn't kill you with one knife just now. It's true that my knife wasn't fast enough, but it's different now."
He held the knife with one hand, and you couldn't see how he moved.
The next moment, the black sword flashed like electricity!
The lunatic's tiger body trembled, and he drew his sword out of its sheath to block the sword, and his figure immediately took several steps back.
There was some disbelief in his eyes.
Why is this guy's knife suddenly so much faster?
It's already comparable to his fast sword!
just like.
He learned his own quick sword and mastered it in such a short period of time!
it's out of the question!
But the fact is before our eyes!
It’s impossible to say that it doesn’t affect your mentality at all.
