Peerless Sword Fairy Signed In For Three Thousand Years

"Otherwise, let's leave..." Several young people retreated a bit.

After all, a few days ago, a senior brother in their sect walked this way when he was exploring, but in the end there was no news, and they also saw traces left by that senior brother along the way. ,result……

Here it comes to an abrupt end.

"We should really leave, but we just have to wait for a while, until the demon has completely receded, otherwise, our going back now is just a sheep entering the tiger's mouth."

These young people sighed, and grabbed the hilt of the sword vigorously, as if they wanted to see if they had completely withdrawn from the fear just now.

However, at this moment.

"Wait, how do you feel in front, the black mist has faded a bit?"

Suddenly, the young man couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

At this moment they were in the black mist, and the misty substance gave them a gloomy and oppressive feeling, but they discovered that the more they moved forward, the darker the mist seemed to be more indifferent!

"Indeed, I haven't noticed it just now, and it seems to be much lighter here than when I was there just now..."

They looked at each other.

There is a guess in my heart.

Could it be...

They bravely continued to move forward, and sure enough, the black mist in front of them was dispelled, and this place turned out to be a place that was not completely eroded by the black mist, just like their sect!

Their faces trembled.

"this……"

"In the black mist, there really are other sects! So, brother here, was he killed by a demon, or was killed by a sect here... Except for our Great Sun Sword Sect, other sects still exist."

Their faces were serious.

If it's the former, then it can only be said to be resignation, but if it's the latter...declare war? then what?

Seeing blood in this state of black mist is of great significance...

After all, everyone's nerves are stretched to the extreme.

"Let's inquire about the news of this sect first, and see how their strength is... We will report back to the sect, Fengyang, you have the best body skills, go and inquire about it."

A thin man nodded slightly. As soon as he mentioned his posture, a pair of eyes unconsciously surged with self-confidence.

He has practiced the big day step in the Dayu Sword Sect to the peak state, and he has a unique talent in the cultivation of body skills, but the level of the day step is only the peak of the spiritual level. There are too many, and his biggest dream in this life is to be able to step into the extreme realm of physical skills!

He believes that he can definitely control the disappearing shadow.

Whether it succeeds or not is only a matter of time.

"Go." A group of disciples nodded slightly. They all hid outside and asked this young man named Qin Fengyang to inquire about the news.

"Pay attention to safety, if there is any news, please use Lingyu to inform us immediately."

Qin Fengyang nodded: "Okay, no problem, by the way, do you have any feelings? I always feel weird, but I always have a feeling of fear in my heart, which is stronger than when the monster chased us just now. "

"Have it?"

"Well, that is not."

Qin Fengyang muttered something, then turned and disappeared.

Where they couldn't see, there seemed to be a shadow, flashing past.

...

It was just dawn, and the Xiaozangjing Pavilion was a newly reclaimed place. A large number of disciples rushed here early in the morning. Some began to count sword skills, and some were patrolling.

"Strange, why does it feel as if something suddenly rushed past, did you see it?"

At this time, a disciple suddenly glanced at the position behind him strangely, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"No, you feel wrong, don't you?"

The disciples of Da Luo Jianzong looked at him strangely.

"Are you in a trance? I remember last week that senior brother was asking around for chickens, so I thought there was something wrong. Is there any internal information in the sect that I, Jiang, don't know. Tell me quickly, you Are you looking for a chicken?"

The disciple looked strange: "Are you serious about the chicken?"

"Fart, who is a decent person asking a decent chicken?"

A group of disciples made jokes.

But at this moment, Qin Fengyang in the dark looked with disdain.

Most of these disciples are only at the Heavenly Aperture Realm.

He looked around, and it seemed that there was only one disciple in the Mindful Qi Realm.

"This sect seems to be very weak, but they seem to have mastered the Sutra Pavilion. There should be a lot of swordsmanship in it. If they can be annexed, the overall strength of the Great Sun Sword Sect will also be greatly improved."

And it seems that the strength of this sword sect is not strong.

etc! Hearing from them, this place seems to be a branch of the Great Luo Sword Sect?

Then he should have a part of the Great Luo Sword Sutra, right?

Thinking of the Great Luo Sword Sutra, even though he knew it was incomplete, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes.

He took out a piece of shiny and warm jade from his pocket.

Rub it on a few times.

This thing is called Lingyu.

It can be said that it is the only means of communication in the black mist.

By rubbing it in a special way and injecting spiritual energy, it is possible to generate words on other people's spiritual jade.

"This is actually a branch of the Great Luo Sword Sect? And it seems that the strength doesn't seem to be strong, and there are very few internal disciples even in the state of mind..."

At this moment, the faces of the disciples waiting outside changed.

Da Luo Jianzong ah!

Back then, the sword sect full of endless legends...

The Great Luo Sword Sutra with the ultimate attack...

And most importantly, under the erosion of the black mist, the strength of this sect is not strong!

At least Qin Fengyang walked around in the sect, but he didn't find any powerful mind energy!

"In this case, let's go in and have a look."

A group of people couldn't help laughing.

"Where's Fengyang?"

"He continued to go deep into the sect to see if he found anything, but he should have a sense of proportion and would not touch the place where the most powerful person in the sect really exists. A dead camel is bigger than a horse, so it is still Be careful."

…………

Zhang Sanjian was cross-legged in his room recovering from his injuries.

Little did they know that at this moment, a pair of eyes outside had already seen this place.

"So it turns out that the current strongest person of the Great Luo Sword Sect should be this old man. His aura is as strong as an abyss, but now he seems to have suffered a serious injury. This is the opportunity of the Great Sun Sword Sect!"

Outside the window, a figure seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and there was no one around. If he hadn't walked very close, he probably wouldn't have been spotted.

This Qin Fengyang is indeed a genius in body skills!

However, at this moment.

His pupils constricted suddenly, his complexion was pale, not good! I'm being targeted!

He quickly disappeared in place, and then frantically ran outside. There was a jungle adjacent to the black mist, and he shuttled frantically through it. The ripples spread out at a terrifying speed.

However, behind him, there always seems to be a shadow, chasing after him. The speed of that shadow is neither fast nor slow, but it seems to have stepped into his rhythm, and it will never be left behind.

That feeling is like a mouse being played by a cat!

I'm being followed by something!

That Qin Fengyang's eyes flickered, his pupils were full of horror, his body skills were completely suppressed!