Chapter 2981 Tracking

"It's really a demon knife! Let me take a look."

As soon as Qin Shuang's figure floated, she sat in front of Peng Yue, and pressed her palm on the Heavenly Demon Saber.

After a while, Qin Shuang let go of her hand, her face constantly changing. Finally, he looked at Peng Yue and said:

"Peng Yue, I'm also a little uncertain. You have to know that every time it sucks blood, it will become stronger, which will also increase the difficulty of your refining."

"Yes!" Peng Yue nodded bitterly.

"So, in this case, will it be strong enough to get rid of you, or even kill you, or will you first refine it before it becomes stronger?"

"I don't know either!"

"Also, even if you refine it first, can you change its blood-sucking nature? If it still wants to suck blood, wouldn't it have to keep killing? Unless you give up the demon sword? Wouldn't you become A killing puppet?

This is really a sword refining a person, not a person refining a knife. "

The people in the cave became nervous and looked at Peng Yue. If Peng Yue couldn't give them a satisfactory explanation, Yunhe and the others would definitely destroy the magic knife.

The team of the alliance of more than a hundred people crossed the plain and walked into the dense forest.

Under the leadership of the earth venerable, they quickly walked through the dense forest. The fluctuations left by Yunhe and the others in the space were clearly visible to the monks with space attributes.

The reason why these monks pursued so hard was that the previous battle had caused too many casualties, and they wanted revenge. On the other hand, when they thought of the black-clothed immortal emperor who suddenly swung a saber and beheaded a deity, they suddenly felt greedy for that black saber.

"How far is it?" One of the Tianzun said.

"Looking at the traces left in the space, it shouldn't be far away," said the earth venerable.

"The monks of the Holy Land Alliance are really strong enough. This is the injustice of God. Everyone has the same level of cultivation. Why are they stronger than us?

It is because they were born in the holy land, and the Taoism and supernatural powers they have learned are stronger than ours. "That Tianzun said angrily.

"But they are few in number!" Another Tianzun said with a smile: "Even if you add the Manman Continent, there are only seven continents. How does it compare with our nearly 100 continents? Our number of monks is more than ten times theirs.

Let me tell you, if they have been standing still and waiting for the final decisive battle, they still have a glimmer of hope of victory. But they ran to the center of this galaxy to fight us with arrogance. Even if we replace one of them with three, four, or even five people, how many of them will be left in the end? "

"Hehe, I think by the time the real decisive battle comes, there won't be many of them left."

"In the past ten years or so, our alliance has died a lot, not eight million, but ten million. But the Holy Land Alliance has also died about three million."

"We want to use time to reduce the power of the Holy Land Alliance by killing more and less. Compared with our strength this time, killing those four people will not cause any casualties."

"That black knife..."

"Don't think about the black knife. The man with the knife who cut that knife is probably dead now. Even if he is not dead, he is dying. The one who is relatively threatening is the Tianzun, but there are three of us , he's not a problem."

"Will they find reinforcements?"

"We have to guard against this, but it's not easy to find reinforcements on such a big planet that are just right to fight us. If the reinforcements are not strong, we will kill them together. Their heads are meritorious service."

"It's close!" the space-attribute earth venerable said suddenly.

"Huh?" All the monks looked at the earth venerable.

"Spatial traces show that they have just left here not long ago."

"Quiet sound!" The leader of the Tianzun shouted in a low voice, and more than a hundred monks fell silent.

In the dark night, more than a hundred figures were seen flying close to the ground, and there was only the slight sound of clothes flapping through the sky.

Inside the cave.

Qin Shuang looked at Peng Yue, frowned slightly, and at this moment, there was a trace of despair in Peng Yue's eyes. In fact, he had this feeling for a long time. Either he was sucked to death by the Heavenly Demon Sword, or he was completely crazy and became a puppet for killing. I just persisted until now with my own perseverance, and now I heard the words of Qin Shuang who had saved him many times, and the seeds of despair that had been suppressed in my heart began to germinate.

"Senior, is there no other way?" Peng Yue looked at Qin Shuang with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

At this time, Qin Shuang was thinking about Peng Yue's character, and being able to persevere for such a long time showed his determination and perseverance. Being able to disregard his own life several times and borrow the power of the Demon Sword to help others shows his character. Such people deserve help. It's just that there are still some things to be clarified. He raised his eyes and looked at Peng Yue and said:

"I haven't asked about your background yet."

Peng Yue's spirit was lifted, as long as Qin Shuang didn't directly sentence him to death, there was hope, and he immediately replied:

"The younger generation is a disciple of the side branch of Pengjiazhuang in the Shangyuan Continent, but the disciple left Pengjiazhuang very early, and has not returned for a long time."

"Why?"

"Because of resources!" Peng Yue said: "Our Pengjiazhuang is not a powerful family, and the resources are naturally inclined to the direct line first, and you also know that the previous 60% of today's land is the law of chaos, and the resources are originally scarce. Therefore, I was in the Mahayana period. When I was young, I left the family. Later, when I broke through to the Immortal Emperor, I went back."

Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows, and Yunhe and the others also showed interest in their eyes. This is obviously a story of 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, looking back.

"The highest cultivation level in our Pengjiazhuang is my grandfather, who is only an Immortal Emperor. When I went back quietly, I found that my grandfather was still an Immortal Emperor, and those brothers and sisters of my generation are generally still at the level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal. , the direct descendant with the highest cultivation base is only an immortal monarch.

I felt so boring at the time! "

Everyone nodded slightly after hearing it. When a person's cultivation has reached a certain height, and he doesn't have the hatred of killing his father or taking his wife away, basically what's left is dull.

"I quietly met with my parents, and my parents gave birth to a younger sister. Although they are not high in the family, they are very contented and live happily. My parents persuaded me to stay, but I have already seen After passing the splendor of the outside world, how can you stay?

Just relying on the resources of the family, even if I use them all, there is no guarantee that my cultivation will improve. In the end, I quietly left, until now. "

"A casual cultivator all along?"

"yes!"

"Why don't you join the sect? For example, the Taixu Sect, or the Nine Great Sects? They don't lack resources, right?"

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