The demon race is not the race of the martial arts world, but the race of the other big world, the race of the demon road world, countless years ago the demon road world and the martial arts world had a war, so there are many demon exercises left here, but after all, it is not the practice of this world, rash cultivation will be in danger of entering the devil, and may eventually become a demon who only knows how to kill!
"Everyone go up together, everyone who practices demonic skills will be punished!"
The disciples of the Martial Dao Sect continued to gather, denouncing righteously, but no one really dared to make a move against Yan Xianhong.
"Back then, I was framed by the grandson of the Great Elder of the Martial Saint Temple, and my martial arts cultivation was abolished, and I was ruthlessly expelled from the Martial Saint Temple, if it were not for this world-beating exercise, how could I rise, in my opinion, there is no distinction between good and evil, the real difference is the human heart, and other villains pull the banner of justice, since they want to kill me, why not do it?"
Yan Xianhong looked coldly at the most cheerful people who were noisy before, and several people were shocked by his gaze, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
"There is no right or evil in the exercises, this is true!" Yang Jun couldn't help but nodded, very agreed.
Yang Jun's words immediately attracted the angry eyes of many so-called decent martial arts sect disciples, Yang Jun lifted a breath, sank his dantian, and shouted loudly: "What are you staring at, not convinced, then you make a move, kill all of you!" "
Yang Jun's momentum of "Six Nine Three" continued to rise, and the killing intent was like cold winter ice, and the few people who had glared at him angrily before were suddenly startled when they noticed his breath, and quickly left far away.
"A group of bastards, if you want to kill someone, you won't give me a chance!" Yang Jun shook his head helplessly.
The scene began to confront, the atmosphere became very strange, and the initiator Wu Shu became a small transparent.
"Red light, that's the key!"
A voice sounded in this quiet environment, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the crimson light emitted by the huge altar in the most central square of Sin City.
The original name of Sin City was called Tianfang City, and the meaning of the existence of Tianfang City is the altar in the center, as long as you pass the test, you can get a key through the altar, and you can enter the ruins of the ancient sect by refining the key.
"Guys, I'll go first."
A man wearing a black spacious robe and covered in black with a blood-colored long sword on his head, flew over, broke through the city, and the direction he went was exactly where the ruins of the ancient sect were located!
"That's the first big cole shadow!" Someone whispered.
The origin of the shadow is extremely mysterious, and no one has ever seen his true face, but the city of sin honors him, which is undeniable to anyone.
The reason why Yan Xianhong said that Sin City had the final say was because the shadow never cared about all the affairs of Sin City, and he could not see it on weekdays, but no one could ignore the existence of the shadow.
Because before Yan Xianhong and the others, Sin City once had thirteen Kou, and after the shadow came to Sin City, he killed the thirteen Kou who originally occupied Sin City and the fangs of their men.
From then on, there was only one big cole in the city of sin, and later after Yan Xuanhong and others came, a situation of nine collaborators was slowly formed, but no matter how they jumped, no one dared to provoke the authority of the shadow.
"Go, let's hurry to the altar to find the key, there are not many keys, first come, first served."
Someone's mind flashed, and they immediately left from here and went straight to the altar in the center of Sin City, and Meng Changsheng, Ye Tianlun, Yan Xianhong, Shangguan Tianyou and the others also broke through the air at almost the same moment.
"Hmph, the blood sword is the key to enter the ruins of the ancient sect, but if you kill the person who has the key, this blood sword will automatically be obtained by the murderer, if you want to get the key, why do you have to work hard to be tested, just kill!" A Metamorphosis Realm sinner said gloomily, hiding evil intentions at a glance.
"Boom!"
Yang Jun made a move, shrunk into inches, and directly pulled the sinner out of the group: "Harbor evil intentions, deceive the people with demon words, damn it!" "
Poof!
The black knife came out of the sheath, a black light flashed, this person's head fell, his eyes widened, I couldn't believe it!
"Is it wrong to be honest?"
There are also sinners, who do not believe in evil, hiding in the crowd to raise their voices and express doubts.
If someone really says in front of everyone that the killing key has and can get the key, then Yangjun may not say anything, but the more others say so behind their backs, the more tired Yangjun is!
"Poof!"
The black knife in Yang Jun's hand came out of the sheath again, casting the Silent Annihilation Sword Code that had just deduced, and as soon as the true meaning of Silence came out, a great shattered artistic conception emerged, as if it could destroy all things in the world, when it was really silent and had the power to destroy the world.
A knife slashed out, the galaxy was dim, the void trembled, a huge sword light broke through the air, and for a while all the sinners landed, and even some martial arts sect disciples who could not dodge were also killed by Yang Jun with a sword.
"I really didn't guess who you really are, but I killed this piece of people, and you can't escape after all!" Yang Jun said lightly.
With the departure of the first great Kou shadow, Meng Changsheng, Ye Tianlun, Yan Xianhong, Shangguan Tianyou and other masters broke through the air and went to the direction where the most central altar of Sin City was located, and among the remaining people, Yang Jun did not put it in his eyes.
"How can you kill innocents indiscriminately!"
A disciple of the Martial Dao Sect said with a red face, the sword light just now was less than an inch away from him, if he was another inch, then he would be in a different place at this moment!
"Huh, innocent? Which of the people who can come here does not have several lives on his body, you dare to say that you yourself are innocent, do you have no lives on your hands? Yang Jun scoffed disdainfully.
"Let's go, let's go to the direction of the central altar to take a look!" Yang Jun said to Wu Shu.
"Good." Saying that, the two did not even take care of everyone, and directly broke through the air.
"It's too arrogant!" Everyone thought to themselves. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
But there is no way, the real masters have left, and the rest of these people are just greedy people who are afraid of death, and they are not afraid.
In the center of Sin City, there is a mysterious altar, the entire altar presents a strange blood red, the altar table is round, one black and one white, forming a yin and yang fish, looks very mysterious, there is a hanging blood-colored sword on the altar, which is the key to the altar.
"The Yin Yang Blood Refining Altar turned out to be such an evil thing!" When Wu Shu saw the altar, his face couldn't help but change.
"How, what's the problem?" Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.
"The Yin Yang Blood Refining Altar is built in the extremely Yin Land, the formation of the altar requires a lot of Yin Qi, this kind of altar is very evil, it can absorb the blood of all souls to produce some kind of abnormality, this blood-colored sword we see is a very evil spirit object condensed by the Yin Qi and the true blood of all souls, and the ancient sect will even establish such an evil altar" Wu Shu couldn't help but shush.
"In this world, martial arts are respected, strength is respected, martial arts sects have always been disrespectful of etiquette and law, wanton behavior, in the Martial Emperor Dynasty, there are imperial courts to suppress the four sides, those martial arts sects naturally dare not be presumptuous, but in other continents and even in the ancient era where martial arts sects were numerous, how could these people ever put the lives of the weak in their hearts!"
Yang Jun said: "We can't manage these things, and those who are sacrificed in blood in Sin City must be some heinous sinners, and using their true blood and Yin Qi to condense into a key can also be regarded as waste.0"
The entire Sin City is like a blood refining array, and the death qi and true blood of those who die in the large array will be absorbed by the large array, and constantly gathered on the altar, it can be said that as long as there are enough dead people, then there will be enough keys!
At present, there are nearly a hundred keys on the altar, but compared to the number of sinners in this sin domain and the number of disciples of a hundred trials, it can be described as a drop in the bucket.
Yang Jun and Wu Shu looked at each other and ran towards the altar.
As soon as he stepped on the black and white altar, Yang Jun felt a throbbing of his true blood, as if another invisible evil value was pulling the true blood in his body to break out, and a large amount of cold qi burst out, constantly invading his body.
"Repression!"
The pure yang fire on Yang Jun's body burned wildly, completely burning the yin qi that wanted to invade his body!
He ran the Nine Heavens Pure Yang Gong to mobilize the true blood around his body, and the true yuan power in his body kept running, suppressing his own qi and blood in his body, jumping up, holding a blood-colored small sword, and the blood-colored small sword turned into a blood mist and integrated into his body, only to see a blood-colored small sword hovering above his head.
The key, it's there!
At the same time, Wu Shu also got a key.
Yang Jun swept up again and grabbed a blood-colored small sword, but this blood-colored small sword collapsed instantly, and then re-condensed not far away, and it was really a little magical that he couldn't get the second key!
Yang Jun is not dead, he has grabbed a few keys, but without exception, he can't take one more, this principle Yang Jun is really a little confused, is it what black technology technology?
"Stop playing, hurry up!"
A pair of phoenix wings condensed behind Wu Shu, and after stepping out of the altar, he soared into the sky.
"Good!"
Yang Jun shrunk into inches and followed closely behind Wu Shu!
Yang Jun and Wu Shu galloped along the route recorded on the animal skin scroll, flying for about a column of incense to reach the edge of the ancient sect ruins.
The ruins of the ancient sect are endless, and a majestic 0.6 guardian array secretly runs with the sun, moon and stars, guarding the place where this martial arts sect is located, and I don't know who such a majestic array came from, whether it was ancient divine or what kind of cultivation existed.
Because of the blood-colored small sword suspended above their heads, Yang Jun and Wu Shu entered the Guardian Array without any obstacles, and the animal skin scroll extorted from Ouyang of the Spirit Sword Sect recorded that the Dao Forge Sutra was located in a place called Daozong in the ancient sect ruins.
However, this group of ancient ruins is too big, vast, endless, straight into the sky, the towering hall, the floating sky city, leading to the abyss under the nine ghosts, all kinds of wonders, it is really dazzling.
It was really not easy to find the Dao Sect among so many sects, but Yang Jun believed that there were always more ways than difficulties!
"Do the ancient sects like to stay together? Although this area is not small, but so many sects are crowded together, how can there be enough resources to maintain the operation of the sect! Yang Jun sighed with emotion.
The current martial arts sect has a territory of millions of miles, and there are even several countries in the territory, and it is still stretched to support a large martial arts sect with the power of several countries, not to mention so many sects staying together, this is not to kill each other every day for resources! ! .
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