Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1916: 7 Killing Lingyun

? 嘭…

A black streamer went straight to the black cypress.

"What a fast speed." Hei Bai was surprised again.

Under the astonishing speed of the streamer, mixed with the monstrous poison, the explosion continued.

bang...

Another explosion.

The figure of the black cypress was directly blasted thousands of meters away, the trees along the way were broken, the rocks penetrated, and a drag mark several meters deep was dragged out of the ground.

"puff."

After Hei Bai stabilized his figure, a mouthful of black blood spewed out.

"That's all?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

His Poison Dao cultivation level can reach the peerless 9994, compared to the previous peerless 9991, which is a triple jump.

Now this black cypress is just right for him to practice his hands.

In the Peerless Realm, the difference between each path and the strength of the warrior is huge.

Xiao Yi could clearly feel that the poison in his body was more ferocious and rushing than before.

Nothing makes it easier for a warrior to get used to a sudden surge in strength than fighting.

"Xiao... Deacon Xiao Xun." Hei Bai covered his chest with one hand and wiped the black blood from his mouth with the other, showing a pleading look on his face.

"Spare my life, I promise never again..."

"Betraying the Eighth Palace, do I need to say more?" Xiao Yi interrupted indifferently.

Betrayal of the Eighth Palace is nothing.

But joining the Xiejun Mansion made Xiao Yi's killing intent towards Heibai awe-inspiring.

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and it turned into a cloud of poisonous mist, sweeping away.

"Black Demon Clone." Hei Bai's face was horrified, and he quickly tried his best.

bang bang...

Black cypress's figure turned into two black qi,

Escape quickly.

However, his speed was not as fast as Xiao Yi.

The monstrous poisonous fog swallowed and drowned the two black qi.

After the poisonous fog dissipated, the figure of Hei Bai appeared on the ground in a daze.

Poisonous all over his body, his lips were purple, and he was completely incompetent.

"Die." Xiao Yi spit out two cold notes.

"Huh?" Just at this moment, above the sky, a cold streamer flashed by.

Within the stream of light, a soft hum sounded.

"Evil repair?"

The streamer fell instantly.

Xiao Yi's poisonous hand was about to shoot Heibai with a palm.

A sharp sword pierced through the air.

Chong…

Xiao Yi's hand was blocked.

Take the sharp sword, and there is a crisp sound, and the sword body trembles.

"Huh? It's a bit of a skill to be able to block my sword."

The streamer dissipated, revealing a figure.

The figure is a young man about 27 or 8 years old.

At this time, holding a sword in his hand, he blocked Xiao Yi's palm, and looked directly at Xiao Yi with a pair of unruly eyes.

"Jian Xiu?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Yes, the young man in front of him is a sword cultivator.

Moreover, the cultivation realm has reached the peerless 9994 cultivation realm.

When did such an amazing sword cultivator appear on the Central Territory?

"Seven Killing Swords?" Xiao Yi frowned again when Xiao Yi saw the real swords.

The Seven Killing Swords, but the legendary swords, are also ancient gods.

However, the sword in front of him is not a real sword, but a martial spirit.

"Oh? Recognize my Seven Killing Swords? I have some eyesight." The man stared at Xiao Yi and sneered.

Xiao Yi is a sword cultivator. He has never seen or heard of these legendary swords, so he recognizes them.

"Seven Killing Swords?" Hei Bai, who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, suddenly became overjoyed when he heard the words.

"Your Excellency is the young head of the Murong family in the middle, Murong Lingyun?"

"You know me?" The man turned his head and glanced at Hei Bai.

"Of course." Hei Bai was overjoyed and said, "No one knows the name of Lingyun of Seven Kills."

"It's those evil cultivators with poor eyesight who couldn't recognize them."

"So that's it, hehe." The man, Murong Lingyun, heard the words, and his face was full of pride.

The Murong family in the middle?

Xiao Yi was secretly suspicious.

He hadn't heard of it.

At this time, a cold drink interrupted Xiao Yi's thinking.

Murong Lingyun snorted coldly, "Well, you evil cultivator, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Kill a deputy hall master of the Black Demon Temple in the Shaking Star area?"

Hei Bai, wearing the costume of the Black Devil Palace, has his hall master token hanging on his waist.

"Sign up and come." The sword in Murong Lingyun's hand shook, "I, Murong Lingyun, don't kill nameless people."

"Xiao Xun." Xiao Yi only spit out two words indifferently.

"Also, get out of the way."

There was a hint of impatience in Xiao Yi's eyes.

"Xiao Xun?" Murong Lingyun frowned, then turned his head suspiciously and glanced at Hei Bai.

"If I remember correctly, a few days ago, there seemed to be a famous genius in the eastern region."

"Monster Xiao Xun, oh no, black robe Xiao Xun."

While talking, Murong Lingyun looked at Xiao Yi, "I wear a black robe and white hands, and I can't perceive my cultivation."

"Under the black robe, the skin is festering, and the sores are dense; under the mask, a little face is revealed, which is ugly and looks like a monster."

"Well, by the way, it's you Xiao Xun who is so ugly."

"You..." Xiao Yi twitched as he listened to the 'monster'.

"Hey, isn't this someone from your Black Demon Palace?" Murong Lingyun looked at Hei Bai and asked, "How did you become a cultivator?"

"Hmph." Hei Bai snorted coldly, "Xiao Xun in the black robe has already betrayed our Black Devil Palace and joined the Xiejun Mansion."

"You can see from his appearance that he is neither a ghost nor a ghost. This man is ruthless, and his mind is vicious. How can he feel at ease to be a warrior of the Eighth Palace."

"On the contrary, it is such a filthy place as the Xiejun Mansion, and this person is rushing to it."

"Oh?" Murong Lingyun frowned.

Hei Bai continued, "This person is practicing poison art and has already lost his mind."

"The slaughter of our Black Demon Temple Paozhe, and the massacre of the city, has long been indignant."

"Now, I will be silenced."

"I also ask Murong Shao Patriarch to save the next life. He will return to the main hall of the Black Devil Palace in the future, and there will be a heavy report."

Hearing this, Murong Lingyun nodded, "It seems to make sense."

"There is no need to re-report, evil cultivation, everyone gets it and punishes it."

"This group of lunatics is also a scourge to keep."

Xiao Yi frowned when he heard the words.

This Murong Lingyun was obviously an unusual person, and he was very insightful.

However, he is also obviously a rude person.

"I'll say it one last time, get out of the way." Xiao Yi was already impatient.

"Let me, Murong Lingyun, get out of the way, you are so loud." Murong Lingyun sneered.

"Xiao Xun in black robe, right? I only planned to come to Shaoxing and take a risky encounter. Since I encounter a monster like you, I will kill it."

The voice fell, and Murong Lingyun shot instantly.

"Noisy." Xiao Yi waved his hand, and the poison in his hand exploded.

bang...

The deadly poison swept across a kilometer.

In just a moment, the trees were dead and the ground rotted.

A thousand-meter land has become a highly poisonous place.

However, Murong Lingyun, who was close at hand, was not damaged at all.

The sharp swords overlapped and connected to form a huge 'shield'.

The deadly poison has not damaged this 'shield' in the slightest.

"Seven kills in kendo, one kill, scattered flowers." Murong Lingyun sneered.

With a wave of the sword in his hand, the sharp sword dissipated.

"Want to kill someone under me? You're not qualified."

This sword of Murong Lingyun not only protected him, but also protected Heibai behind him.

"Seven Kills Kendo?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Chong...'

Murong Lingyun had already attacked with a sword.

The killing intent in the sword is awe-inspiring but inaudible, and the black light on the sword is surging, unstoppable.

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