"The palace master has a distinguished status. He wants to take charge of the Netherworld Branch Palace, so how can he go out at will?" said the man in black in the middle.

"Then what do you mean by this? Do you think you three can kill me?" Jian Bailou asked, the aura on his body becoming stronger and colder, like a peerless sword being slowly drawn out of its scabbard,

Revealing more and more amazing edges.

"Who doesn't know that you, Jian Bailou, are very good at swordsmanship? You have already comprehended a hint of sword intent, and your strength is as good as that of a master. It will be no problem for the three of us to join forces to fight you, but of course it is impossible to kill you." Black in the middle

The man in clothes was still sad and said in a calm and unhurried manner.

"Then why do you want to touch the back of my Golden Sword Sect at night like thieves?" Jian Bailou asked.

"Didn't that little brother just say that there is no end to the road? We are here to bring great blessings to fellow swordsmen." said the man in black in the middle.

"Haha, what a big joke. You Nether Cult behaves strangely and evilly. You have killed countless innocent creatures. How can you be so kind?"

"Whether it is good or evil, good or evil, everyone is pursuing the immortal path of immortality, but the means are different! If fellow swordsmen are willing to submit to our Netherworld Sect, not to mention that the injuries of fellow swordsmen will be eradicated immediately.

We, the Nether Sect, will also try our best to help you obtain the resources needed for the realm...

At this time, all the injuries on the swordsman's body were gone, and he entered the realm of Fayuan again. With your superb swordsmanship, who in Xiyunzhou can stand up to you? How dare the Biyun Sect and Jinlie Sect dare to attack casually?

Jinjian Mountain, humiliate and provoke your Jinjian Sect in an unwarranted name?" the man in black said, with a different kind of bewitching power in his voice.

"It seems that you are quite well-informed!" Jian Bailou smiled disdainfully, then changed his tone and said with a cold expression: "However, different ways do not work together! I can't keep you, so I won't

I am forcing the three of you to stay. Please come back, three of you, and tell your palace master that Jian Bailou will remember that mark of the Dharma twenty-one years ago."

"Friends of swordsmanship, why are you bothering? If you don't take the sunny road, you have to go to a dead end?" said the man in black.

"Aren't you the same?" Jian Bailou sneered.

"We are different. We take this road to turn death into life!" said the man in black.

"So you can kill innocent people indiscriminately and collect soul essence and blood everywhere?" Jian Bailou said.

"Since Fellow Daoist Swordsman refuses to appreciate our kindness, we have no choice but to reveal a piece of news to Fellow Daoist. Twenty-one years ago, the seal that our palace master placed on fellow Daoist was called the Demonic Seal of Son-Mother Seed.

This is a secret method of our Nether Sect. It requires ingesting the blood and souls of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pairs of poisonous insects, and it takes ninety-nine and eighty-one days to condense it. Once it is used, it needs to be ingested again.

It took ninety-nine and eighty-one days for the poisonous insect blood soul to be condensed before it could be used again.

Therefore, it is very time-consuming and labor-intensive to refine the Seed Demonic Seal. Very few of us in the Netherworld Religion are willing to expend that energy to refine this Demonic Seal. However, our Palace Master values ​​the swordsman fellow Taoist very much, and he did not hesitate to refine it specially for you.

Twenty-one years ago, when you were injured and invincible, this demonic seal was used to display the demonic seal of the child-mother seed and hit you.

Although this Seed Demonic Seal is difficult to condense, it is very mysterious. The molecular mother of this seal, what falls on the body of fellow swordsman is the Seal. The Seal is like a seed, buried deep in your body, slowly merging with you.

As one body. Generally, after twenty years, it will be almost mature and can break out of the ground, and by this time, its seed power should have slowly penetrated into the human Niwan Palace.

Of course, fellow swordsmen cannot feel it now, but once I use my secret method to stimulate it and the Ziyin breaks out like a seed, fellow swordsmen will feel its existence and power. Of course, fellow swordsmen don’t need to worry, as long as you are willing to submit to me.

Nether Cult, the palace master will definitely help you remove this demon mark." The man in black said slowly.

"Do you think that if you say this, I will give in?" Jian Bailou said with a gloomy and ugly expression.

"It seems that fellow swordsman won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!" The man in black said coldly. As he spoke, a bit of blood with black energy suddenly emanated from his body, forming an incomparably bright figure in front of him.

The sigil of the aura of evil and terrible power.

"you!"

As soon as this talisman appeared, Jian Bailou's face changed drastically, veins popped up on his forehead, his eyes kept switching between black and white, and there was a faint black energy rolling inside between his eyebrows, as if a demon wanted to rush out from inside.

Comes out normally.

"Master!" Feng Ziluo's face changed drastically when he saw this.

"Jie Jie, Jian Bailou, now you know how powerful he is! A great qi refiner in the late stage of Zhen Yuan. His Zhen Yuan is abundant and powerful, and his soul is powerfully condensed. The two are combined into one. Even the masters of cultivating the gods are extremely difficult to attack and obliterate. But Zi Mu

It took twenty years for the demon seal to slowly seep the power of death into your soul.

Now even if you refuse to submit to our Netherworld Cult, your soul will be swallowed up by the power of the Netherworld, and you will eventually fall into the devil's path. But at that time, you have lost your clear consciousness, so why bother? Anyway, you are falling into the devil's path, so why not?

It's better to keep your own consciousness. Don't you think so?" Seeing this, the man in black persuaded in a sinister tone.

"Ziluo, take Qin Feng out of here!" Jian Bailou did not answer the man in black, but said extremely calmly.

"Junior brother, you take Zuo Cong and leave the Golden Sword Sect immediately. You can keep this thing first, and when Zuo Cong truly grows up, you can pass it on to him." Feng Ziluo did not answer Jian Bailou, but looked at it as if there was nothing.

He turned the ring finger of his left hand and took off a simple ring.

"Ziluo!" Jian Bailou looked sad and angry.

"Master, you understand me!" Feng Ziluo said calmly.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

The man in black patted him when he saw this, and said in a dark voice: "It's really a deep love between master and disciple. It's such a touching scene. It's just a pity that this time we came, the master of the palace also brought us a treasure to protect the palace.

Miasma of mist. Once this miasma falls, people from the outside will see the place filled with black mist, making it impossible to see or hear anything going on inside.

Jiejie, as for the people inside, they must at least have true energy cultivation and put a true energy shield around their bodies in order to withstand the poison of this miasma. This is just poison. Once this miasma is activated, it will be attacked by thousands of poisonous substances.

Kill. If the swordsmen were in their heyday, there might be a chance to break the mist miasma and send your two disciples away.

But now, not only have your old injuries recurred, but your soul is also being swallowed by the magic power of the netherworld. At most, you can only temporarily defeat the two of us, so don't do what you want anymore!"

Jian Bailou didn't say anything, he just looked at each other and Feng Ziluo, and then suddenly the master and disciple's aura suddenly erupted like a mountain torrent, and then two sword lights shot into the sky.

One sword shot at a dark envoy, and the other sword light was divided into three. Two of them killed two men in black, who were the dark envoys. One slashed in the air, like a bolt of lightning striking the black man behind Qin Ziling.

fog.

"Qin Feng, let's go!" Jian Bailou shouted sharply, with a flamboyant look.

When the sword light fell, the black mist behind Qin Ziling rolled back to both sides, revealing a passage.

"Master Feng, you're still a little short of that!" Upon seeing this, a dark envoy smiled sinisterly, pointed his hand at a golden sword light in the air, and a dark scimitar shot out of the air.

That golden sword light was the golden rhinoceros sword released by Fengzi Luoji.

The scimitar struck the golden rhinoceros sword.

It was like a black lightning flashing across a golden rainbow.

The golden rainbow suddenly split into two parts, revealing the golden rhinoceros sword and falling downwards.

The dark scimitar struck down the golden rhinoceros sword in one stroke, and then slashed towards the sword light that broke through the mist.

Qin Ziling saw the dark scimitar slash the golden rhinoceros sword, and in a blink of an eye, he slashed at the sword light released by Jian Bailou. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was already like a cheetah without hesitation, following the sword light.

The opened passage leaped toward the outside like electricity.

When Qin Zi was running away like lightning, the dark scimitar and Jian Bailou's sword light were already strangled together in the air, bursting out into clouds of sparks.

The sword light of Jianbai Tower was entangled and strangled by the scimitar, and the broken mist poured back into the broken passage in the middle like a tide.

"Destroy the army and kill!"

At this moment, Feng Ziluo roared and spurted a mouthful of blood towards the Golden Rhinoceros Sword.

The golden rhinoceros sword suddenly bloomed with extremely dazzling golden light.

In the golden light, there was a faint shadow of a man wearing a crown, as majestic as a mountain, looking down at the world, as if the heaven and earth were surrendering under his feet, and could not be described as arrogant and majestic.

The man held a giant sword and stepped forward in the air. He raised the giant sword and struck it at the compound black mist.

The black mist rolled back to both sides again.

Qin Ziling saw this and ran away again.

"Seeking death!" The Ming Envoy who had just stopped Jian Bailou's sword light roared angrily when he saw this. He twisted his scimitar suddenly, twisting the sword light that Jian Bailou separated into pieces, and then rolled up his body.

A burst of black energy arose, and the man, armed with a knife, chased Qin Ziling like a whirlwind.

Seeing this, Feng Ziluo spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his true energy surged out wildly. The shadow of the sword-wielding man in the void suddenly turned around, held his sword and killed the underworld envoy who was chasing Qin Ziling.

"Get out!" The messenger shouted coldly.

The scimitar slashed forward.

"Boom!" a sound.

The shadow of the man holding the sword turned into little golden lights and dispersed, revealing a dim golden rhinoceros sword. Feng Ziluo made a low sound in his throat, blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Like gold paper, wisps of black energy escaped from his face, like the tentacles of a demon.

Feng Ziluo's eyes were filled with madness, and he pointed towards the golden rhinoceros sword.

The golden rhinoceros sword bloomed with golden light again, turned into a rainbow and killed the underworld envoy.

But in the blink of an eye, the messenger had disappeared into the mist and disappeared together with Qin Ziling.

The golden rhinoceros sword fell into the mist, just like killing in the water. It only briefly broke a small hole, and the golden light was swallowed by the black mist, and it no longer had its previous power.

"Fellow Sword Daoist, Master Feng, don't think that the boy just now can escape! Our Palace Master has waited for this day for twenty-one years, how can we allow the news to be leaked?" A dark envoy joined forces with another dark envoy.

, strangled with Jian Bailou's flying sword in the air, and sneered disdainfully.

As for Feng Ziluo, neither of them paid attention to it.

Fengzi Luoruo was still at the peak of his performance twenty-one years ago, so they didn't dare to underestimate him.

But now Feng Ziluo has been injured and his strength has been greatly reduced. In order to help Qin Ziling escape just now, he did not hesitate to spit out blood and spend a lot of real energy to perform "Breaking Army Killing". Now his true strength is probably not at its peak.

Thirty-four out of ten.
To be continued...