Lord of the Night

The black-clothed man at the head had a strange look in his eyes.

I didn’t expect Yin Shen Gong to think that he and others were from the family of Wei Wei Zheng Jiao, and he actually threatened them with a stern voice.

“Hehe… Yin Shen Gong, stop pretending!”

The man said indifferently: “Yin Shen Gong, you sent disciples to the Guardian to be undercover, do you really think you did it so perfectly?”

Yin Shen Gong was stunned, his brows suddenly frowned, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: “Are you the Guardian’s people? The Guardian’s people want to wipe out my Yi Xin Jiao, do they need to find a reason?”

The man in the air said indifferently: “It seems that you won’t cry until you see the coffin? Yin Shen Gong, you want to know what the end of your resistance will be?”

“Hahahaha…”

Yin Shen Gong suddenly laughed sarcastically and said: “I don’t want to know what the end of my resistance will be, but I want to know what the end of my non-resistance will be?”

The man in the air stopped talking.

The cold eyes looked at Yin Shen Gong’s face like a sword.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Catch him! Interrogate him!"

Suddenly, Qian Sanjiang jumped up and rushed out with a sword: "Master! Go! I will do it for you..."

He rushed towards a man in black with a sword, and his whole body's cultivation and the original vitality burst out.

But it was useless.

The man in black showed disdain in his eyes.

The long sword sneered, and a long green sword light rushed out from the tip of the sword. With a swish, Qian Sanjiang's long sword broke and his legs were cut off in the air.

Blood spurted wildly.

The other party obviously wanted to catch Qian Sanjiang alive.

But Qian Sanjiang actually stood up and rushed over madly, with his hands open, gritting his teeth, and wanted to hug the other party: "Master! Go..."

Yin Shen Gong cursed in his heart that he had no loyalty. He agreed to act together, but this guy actually asked for death.

But at the same time, he became one with the sword, raised the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, and shouted: "Sanjiang!"

Rushed in the same direction.

Since Qian Sanjiang doesn't want to endure such torture, I will send him away first and lend him a helping hand.

Yin Shengong's speed is extremely fast.

The man was just about to hit Qian Sanjiang's shoulders, waist and abdomen, or change his palm to knock him away.

But Yin Shengong had already arrived like thunder and lightning.

Although Yin Shengong was destined to not escape, it would undoubtedly be his dereliction of duty to rush in front of him.

For a moment, he didn't care about many things, and the long sword pierced through Qian Sanjiang's chest with a swish.

But Qian Sanjiang actually clamped the sword with all his muscles, still desperately holding it, and screamed miserably: "Die with me!"

Qian Sanjiang's attainment of illusion and shape-changing is not low. Before this pounce, his joints were already dislocated. Now, they are all gathered together, and the whole bloody body actually shrank to the size of a dwarf, and the sword that pierced his body was stuck tightly.

Yin Shengong was about to pass by like a hurricane.

The man roared, and the spiritual energy on the long sword suddenly exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and Qian Sanjiang's body suddenly broke into pieces.

The last moment.

Qian Sanjiang looked in the direction of Yin Shen Gong.

There was a flash of apology in his eyes.

I'm sorry, big brother. I won't accompany you to be tortured.

I'll go first.

Thank you for seeing me off.

I'm really not sure I can survive the torture... I'm afraid of ruining things...

Qian Sanjiang, die!

"Sanjiang!"

Yin Shen Gong screamed and rushed through the side of the man like crazy, but two swords fell at the same time. Then five or six swords suddenly fell from the air at the same time.

When the seven swords of the blood spirit were fully deployed, Qian Sanjiang's head rolled out on the ground.

Yin Shen Gong's eyes flashed with blood.

The two saints behind him were seriously injured and captured.

In the Yi Xin Sect, only Yin Shen Gong was left, still fighting and resisting.

"I am the leader of Yi Xin Sect!"

The seven blood-spirited swords, like blood flowers, continuously bloomed in all directions. The sword technique taught by Duan Xiyang was also fully deployed by Yin Shen Gong, rushing left and right, with disheveled hair.

It was like a wolf king who fell into a trap. He knew that he would die today, but he would not give up struggling and biting until he died!

The sword light fell like rain from all directions.

Someone in the air hurriedly said: "Catch him alive!"

The surrounding sword light paused suddenly, and Yin Shen Gong took the opportunity to rush out three steps, roaring shrilly, and rushed forward madly.

A row of black-clothed men fell in front of him.

Yin Shen Gong's eyes were red, and he looked around with a sword.

I saw that there was no subordinate around him.

Surrounded.

After the mask, they all flashed cold eyes.

"Yin Shen Gong, put down the sword, you still have a chance to survive!"

Yin Shen Gong laughed arrogantly.

At this moment, his body became straighter and more majestic.

"Are you waiting for me to beg for mercy? Surrender?"

Yin Shen Gong said: "I am the leader of Yi Xin Sect! In my life, I have killed 20 million souls with my sword, and I have never shown mercy to people! I have been in danger many times in my life. I can break through, escape, and fight to the death, but I have never begged for mercy!"

"If you want me to put down my sword, then, use your skills!"

At the last moment of his life, Yin Shen Gong was majestic, but he didn't say a single dirty word.

He didn't even curse.

He didn't even bother to curse.

A black shadow flashed.

The black-clothed masked man in the lead fell from the air.

"Come on!"

Yin Shen Gong shouted, and the seven blood swords were fully deployed, and the blood-colored sword light instantly turned into a heavy rain.

The black robe turned over, revealing two white palms. The empty hands were like white blades. In the bloody sword light, these hands moved freely, flexing their fingers slightly, and flicked on the Blood Spirit Sword with a clang and a buzzing sound.

The sword light was scattered, and Yin Shen Palace's chest felt like it was struck by lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.

The man followed him like a shadow, one hand turned into a sword, and he struck the Blood Spirit Sword. The Blood Spirit Sword came out of his hand and shot into a big tree with a miserable sword sound.

And the man had already grabbed Yinshen Palace's wrist with one hand and was about to pinch the pulse gate.

But the Yin Shen Palace suddenly roared, and the spiritual energy exploded on the shoulder, and the bloody light exploded, and his right arm was blown out, and there was already another sword in his left hand.

But it hasn't been hacked yet.

The man in black's hand had already reached his Dantian, and there was a bang.

Blood spurted out from the mouth of the Yin Shen Palace and flew out. He tried his best to slash his neck with his sword in the air, but a man in black fell from the air and shattered his shoulder with a crack.

The Blood Spirit Sword flew out with a hiss. Like a bloody thread, it penetrated the dense forest and was inserted into a big tree with a snap. The blood-colored sword shook, buzzed and screamed.

Yin Shen Palace's mouth was full of blood, and he fell to the sky and fell to the ground.

There was actually a man in black who kicked a stone away from the ground, lest he hurt the back of his head.

A black shadow passed by and caught the Yin Shen Palace in his hand before landing: "We succeeded!"

A strange smile appeared on Yinshen Palace's face and his mouth moved.

A poison sac between the teeth burst instantly.

He figured out that acting was enough.

Next time, I won’t act anymore.

Why take the risk? If someone has a saint to search for souls, wouldn't it be a big deal?

I am the leader of Yixin Cult! I am considered the most prestigious figure in the Southeast!

I'm too lazy to act with you.

"Sanjiang, you haven't gone far yet? Lao Mu, are you ready for the banquet?"

Yinshen Palace thought to himself, a faint smile appeared on his face covered in blood.

Then the smile solidified on his face.

"Stop!"

The leading man in black yelled: "Why is it black blood!"

The man hurriedly put down the Yin Shen Palace, only to find that he was out of breath.

With a loud roar, a purple aura suddenly appeared on his hand.

A palm was slapped on the head of Yin Shen Gong, and Yin Shen Gong's face, which was full of black energy, instantly glowed with purple light.

But there was no more movement in Yinshen Palace.

His face was calm, as if he had already seen An Ruochen.

As the leader of the demon sect for thousands of years, Yin Shen Palace has too many ways to commit suicide. Even if his whole body is controlled, he can still control his own Five Spirit Gu to kill himself! !

What's more, these people don't seem to have any experience fighting against leader-level figures like Yinshen Palace.

Totally unstoppable!

"Dead!"

The leading man in black sighed deeply.

After spending so much effort on setting up, in the end, I only got a few corpses.

"There are still two saints alive and in a coma."

"I'm afraid those two people are of little use..."

The leading man in black sighed.

Looking at the corpse in the Yin Shen Palace, the man in black's eyes flickered and said, "Although the person is dead, the corpse is still useful."

"take away."

"Take away even Qian Sanjiang's body. These are important things!"

The leader in black said.

One person said: "The elimination of the Yixin Sect this time is actually a great achievement."

The leader of the men in black looked at the teaching site of the Yixin Sect. All the men in black had rushed in and began to massacre. There were screams inside.

A thick stream of blood flowed out from the gate of Yixin Sect like a stream.

He said calmly: "Are we doing it for meritorious service?"

Everyone was silent.

After cleaning the battlefield, one of them took off the space ring from Yin Shen Palace's hand and said, "This guy actually has a space ring on his hand."

"Put it back on him."

The leader in black said: "Don't move. Now is not the time to move."

"good."

The man put the space ring on Yin Shen Palace's hand back on.

Another person picked up the blood spirit sword that flew out and said, "I have to say that the equipment of this blood spirit slaughterer is really not something that people of our level can possess."

"How can a thousand-year-old leader be idle? Although his qualifications and cultivation have limited him, there is nothing wrong with the scheming strategy of the Yin Shen Palace; otherwise, how could he have been entrenched in the southeast for a thousand years!"

The masked man in black sighed.

"Put it away too."

"yes."

At this moment, someone received the news, then raised his head with a solemn expression: "Boss, there is indeed a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"I just received news that the two groups that went to Bibo City and Scarlet Flame City were all in vain."

The man solemnly said: "The Fang family in Bibo City and the Fang family in Red Flame City have all disappeared without knowing when. Even the servants and maids have disappeared completely."

"There was no warning at all beforehand. It was as if the two families evaporated overnight!"