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The red jade was like the setting sun, uncountable flowers.

The long-awaited smile on Qi Xing's face rose. "Yes." Looking at the figure in front of him, Qi Xing slowly stood up. The dead don't talk. " Qi Xing pointed at Elder Lin's forehead and said in a low voice.

Bang! Elder Lin collapsed to the ground, dying with grievance. Even in death, he did not understand how he had lost to a fourth heaven junior! However, the pain from being pierced through the chest was the most powerful evidence of that.

As the red light faded, Qi Xing started to search Elder Lin's body, but unfortunately, he did not have a cultivation technique. There were only a few banknotes, and it was only a few hundred taels. Without any hesitation, Qi Xing circled around the man-eating rattan forest and once again set foot on the road to escape.

Not long after Qi Xing had left, several warriors had arrived. Seeing the corpses of the five people from the Tong Yang Sect, he was immediately shocked. Of course, this was something to be said later. Qi Xing had already arrived at the river bank to wash off the blood from his body. He wondered where he should go. Since he definitely could not keep Wenjian Region, then only he could go there.

However, on the way, Qi Xing did not see any boats crossing the river. Perhaps, thought Siegfried, they were not at the ferry. This river was actually not that wide, only a thousand feet wide. However, since they could not stay in the air, they could not cross the river out of thin air. Only an eighth heaven warrior could stay in the air for several breaths of time. And the higher the realm of a martial artist, the longer they would stay in the air.

It wouldn't be too much of a problem for a seventh level practitioner to cross this river in one reed if they had good lightness skills. But for the current star, it is utterly powerless. As he walked, he recovered his inner strength. Qi Xing also gradually suppressed his injuries. Right now, Qi Xing needed to find a quiet place to recuperate. Raising his head, he saw a mountain range that pierced the clouds in front of him. The mountain range was covered with trees and the area was extremely vast. This place was exactly the same as what they were looking for. Unknowingly, the speed of their movements increased.

Time flew. Unknowingly, Qi Xing had been resting in the mountains for five days, and most of his injuries had healed. And just as they were about to disappear, tens of thousands of martial artists began to flow towards the mountain range. Among them were the martial artists of the Windsword Region, the martial artists of the Azure Region, and others from the other regions. The news of a famous ancient sword appearing had already spread throughout Ying Prefecture, and it was believed that it would soon spread throughout the world.

At the same time, in the distant black mountain danger zone of the Azure Region, on both sides of the canyon were smooth stone walls.

Dozens of people wrapped in blood-red robes stood under the drizzle, quietly waiting. The drizzle fell upon the blood-colored gown and dripped down the hanging edges. They were all standing on a huge, natural stone platform, with no one standing on top of it.

Suddenly, a loud explosion resounded. The stone wall slowly moved as if someone had lifted it up, revealing a dark hole. Several figures slowly emerged from within. The first to walk out was a youth with a jade-like face and blood-red eyes. He was wearing a blood-red robe and an invisible momentum that seemed to be holding up the sky was slowly gathering together with every step he took! In just three breaths of time, the drizzle in the entire valley suddenly stopped. If one looked carefully, they would realize that the drizzle didn't stop. Instead, the drizzling rain had turned around and landed outside of the ravine! The moment the youth appeared, all the blood-robed Jing Hou people bowed their heads!

Behind them were many people dressed in blood-red robes, including three men and one woman. Without exception, their eyes were bloodshot. There was an endless amount of blood energy hidden within the blood! Following closely behind was a young man with blood-red eyebrows. His aura was also not weak and his killing intent filled the air.

The youth took a step forward and his figure suddenly disappeared. Once again, he appeared on top of the boulder! The four people behind him also took a step forward. When he appeared again, he was already standing silently behind the young man. As for the blood-browed youth, he could only use a lightning-fast technique to rush down the boulder.

A few months ago, you all told me that you were unable to find the Purple Shadow Sword! Several months later, today, the people of the world actually told me that the Purple Shadow Sword was obtained by someone else! The day after you obtained the sword is actually the second day since you all left! " The young man's voice was low and low, without a trace of emotion to it, and he had an indifferent expression. Suddenly, the youth's face changed, "You and thousands of other people have spent dozens of days yet you can't even find a sword!" RUU! Following the voice, the youth's aura suddenly exploded and soared to the sky. With a bang, it shook the heavens and shook the earth! Instantly, cracking sounds could be heard! Trees snapped! "The valley shook, and rubble crumbled!

"Please punish!" The blood-robed cultivators all knelt on the ground.

After a few breaths, the tremors gradually subsided. The young man coldly replied: "Liu Zhentian."

"Here!" The young man quickly stepped forward and bowed his head to listen!

"This time, you will be the leader. You must bring the Purple Shadow Sword back. Elder Mo will accompany you. " The youth said.

"Yes sir!" The blood-browed youth said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Sect Master! " A dignified man behind the young man slightly nodded and replied with a hoarse voice.

"I will wait for your news. In addition, I will deal with the matter of the Black Cloud Stronghold. Wang Yun's talent isn't bad, don't disappoint him. With that, the young man disappeared. There was only one person on the huge rock, the one called Elder Mo, standing there silently.

With a loud bang, the stone door closed again, and everything returned to normal! Only now did the kneeling blood-robed people get up, but they still kept their bows, not daring to raise their heads.

"I'll leave the rest to you." Elder Mo's hoarse voice sounded as he turned around and walked towards the valley.

"Yes sir!" Liu Zhentian answered and suddenly raised his head. A world-shaking momentum was unleashed with a loud rumble! The sky turned dark! In the blink of an eye, the sand and rocks were blown away, and the blood-red robes began to flutter! Ji Ji, the trees in the valley were blown away by the invisible wind, making an unbearable sound. The heaven-shaking power of the Nine Heavens was shaking the world!

"Let's go!" Liu Zhentian shouted, full of spirit!

"Yes!" "Elder!" In an instant, a group of people in blood-red robes exploded with an astonishing imposing manner. The terrifying aura of the seventh level of the Refinement Realm caused fear in the hearts of the people. However, this was only the lowest level of aura. One after another, the auras of the seventh level and the eighth level merged together. In a split-second, the fusion of all the blood robes had caused Liu Zhentian's power to skyrocket!

Liu Zhentian stood firmly in the middle of the crowd, unmoving. As an elder who had broken through to the next level! This humble one will definitely not let the Sect Master down! "

"Sunset Red, coquettish yet lovable." Go ahead, Merle. You are the most talented disciple of our Black Soul Divine Sect! " Central Plains, Secret Room.

"Do not force him. If there is a reason, there is a reason. If there is no fate, then there is none. " Within the Zen sect, the old monk said to his disciples.

"Accept all of them. Send people to track down the whereabouts of their fellow stars. Force the purple shadow to go down, and then, kill! " Under the dim light, he couldn't tell where this place was, but it was filled with a strong killing intent.

"How about it? Doesn't the Sublime Sword Grotto want to subdue the Sacrificial Sword Sect and restore the former number one sect under the heavens? If our Golden Spear Sect joined forces, we would definitely be able to seize the Purple Shadow Sword! At that time, my Golden Spear Sect only needs to borrow your Purple Shadow Sword. Following the tempting voice, he unknowingly tied the two of them together.

The sound of the flute was very long. The heavenly notes were intoxicating, the heavenly notes were intoxicating. The Heavenly Note Sect had stepped out of seclusion today, stepping into the realm of sects that they hadn't seen in a long time.

In an instant, everyone who had received this news began to move! The entire world was shaken! All sorts of experts rushed to Dragon Lake City, and the seventh and eighth level heaven martial artists that were once rare appeared one night like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Even a grandmaster of the ninth heaven had emerged from his cultivation. Others didn't know, however, that even the hidden innate experts had started to gather in Dragon Lake City.

Dark clouds, oppressive city, human arrival, wind and rain, upheaval, the martial arts world!

The white horse galloped on, a thousand miles out of the world. There was a complicated smile on his handsome face, and he exuded a unique aura. "Of course it's Jiang Jun!" Is that you, Sixing? "