Sword Dao Alchemy

"Negative Scripture Mountain suddenly shook and disappeared!"

"There must be a peerless secret..."

"All those who bear the scriptures in the mountain, no one should be spared..."

In the darkness, a cold and majestic voice sounded.

Then, screams came from everywhere in the darkness.

There are many people who practice in the mountain.

At this time, they lost the protection of Negative Scripture Mountain, and they were fighting on their own.

Therefore, facing the attack of the Declined Dark Clan, there was no resistance at all, and they were all killed one after another.

"We are the servants of Anlan and Huangmang..."

"Hurry up and make way for us to pass..."

Wu Ya and Chi Yan shouted into the darkness.

At the same time, there was a blazing fire around them.

The firelight turned into strange runes, lingering in the darkness, showing their identities.

"Canglan..."

"Desolate..."

"Just two clowns."

"I will kill them sooner or later..."

"Today, I will sacrifice you two first!"

The cold voice sounded again.

Along with the sound, the terrifying black thunder struck violently.

"Boom! Boom!"

Wu Ya and Chi Yan had no resistance at all and were instantly exploded into ashes.

Lin Yun and Zhimeng took the opportunity to escape into the darkness.

"You two..."

"It's very special..."

"Moreover, the Tao of the Sutra-negative Mountain is entangled with you..."

"You'd better come with me..."

A cold voice filled the darkness.

However, Lin Yun and Zhimeng did not suffer the same fate as Wu Ya and Chi Yan.

This powerful figure hiding in the shadows did not attack them.

However, weird devils kept coming out of the darkness and charging towards them.

These guys... none of them are weaker than Lin Yun.

Obviously, after being dormant for so long, the Declined Dark Tribe has still accumulated great strength.

Maybe people are waiting for this day.

Although the hidden powerful guy didn't take action, he was still somewhat polite to Lin Yun and Zhimeng.

But Lin Yun and Zhimeng didn't appreciate it. When faced with the declining Dark Tribe who rushed towards them, they killed them with great pain.

As the sword light roared, the fallen dark tribes who blocked them were torn apart and fell into darkness.

The two of them turned out to be unstoppable, rushing towards the darkness...

"You two..."

"It's very strong..."

"But...face me..."

"Do you still have the confidence..."

A cold voice approached them.

The declining dark tribe that appeared around them was getting stronger and stronger.

And they also used some ancient artifacts to form a terrifying formation.

The fierce fluctuations generated by the formation roared around them, turning into a huge dark vortex.

Even if Zhi Meng is strong, it will be difficult for him to get out of the conflict.

By this time, the two of them no longer struggled fearlessly.

Since the other party is unwilling to kill them.

Then, they are of considerable value.

In this case, it is not impossible to cooperate with the declining Dark Tribe.

Cang Lan and Huang Mang are not their friends.

The fallen dark lord may not necessarily be their enemy.

So...whoever you cooperate with depends on who gives you more benefits.

In this dilapidated and dark world of swallowing spirits, there is no way to talk about who is right and who is wrong.

"Whether we have confidence or not, we have to wait until you show up."

Lin Yun smiled calmly, without any fear.

"You boy... you are not strong enough, but you are very good at talking."

"Then let me see...what confidence do you have?"

The cold voice fell, and three guys came through the violently swirling dark vortex.

There was no mist wafting around them.

Maybe they don't just rely on the soul-devouring obsession to practice.

Today's Spirit Devouring Clan are just skills developed by those who were contaminated by the mutation in Xinwu Continent.

They were covered in heavy armor.

In other words, it's just a mask worn outside their bodies.

As for their faces, they look like ferocious beasts.

Very ferocious.

It should be a species of evil beast unique to the Shenhuang Continent, and Lin Yun had never seen it before.

Not to mention anything else, it's just that the three layers of divine armor on their bodies are difficult to break even with all their strength.

What's more, the faint aura coming from them is no less than Zhimeng.

One on three, you are definitely at a disadvantage and there is no possibility of victory.

As for Lin Yun, it can almost be ignored.

"The Fallen Dark Lord!"

"It is indeed very strong, it should be half a step into the realm of a god king..."

Lin Yun smiled lightly.

Above Xuan Shen, he is known as the God King.

The Declined Dark Lord is at the pinnacle of the Ultimate Mysterious God and has reached the threshold of the God King.

It's not an exaggeration to be half a god king.

"The Fallen Dark Lord?"

"If it declines, it will decline..."

"After all, I'm so far behind my ancestors."

"As for the Half-Step God King..."

"The God King is just like an ant in front of my ancestors."

"It's still half a step...what's there to be proud of..."

The Dark Lord of Decline sighed, his voice no longer so cold.

"Ha! You also feel that you have nothing to be proud of."

Lin Yun sneered.

"Since you have nothing to be proud of, I naturally have the confidence to talk to you."

"Because I... even though I am weak, I have never said such depressing words."

"So, in this respect, I am better than you!"

Lin Yun's words made the atmosphere a little silent for a while.

Although the nothingness around the two terrifying guys beside the Declined Dark Lord had cracked, showing their anger.

But there was still silence.

"Very good!" The Declined Dark Lord finally spoke.

"I admit that I, Yaomo, am not as good as you in this respect..."

"And you can plunder the avenue on Fujing Mountain, so you naturally have your own strengths."

"Just based on this... you are enough to control me."

"Because there are some secrets that I can get from you, but some that I can't."

"So... I can only choose to cooperate with you!"

The Declined Dark Lord Yaomo sighed helplessly, waving his hand to quiet down the two guys around him.

"Since the Dark Lord wants to cooperate."

"Lin Yun has no choice, who made me fall to this point now."

Lin Yun smiled helplessly.

"That's great."

"With your help."

"I will definitely be able to fulfill the last wish of my ancestors and return to my homeland with that scripture stone."

Yao Mo suddenly became excited, as if he heard the call of his homeland.

It was too painful for them to be trapped in such a place where practice was restricted.

Although they had never seen what their homeland looked like.

But from the rumors left by their ancestors, it was known that it was a paradise for practice.

It was the place of their dreams.

"Brother Lin! Please... follow me to a place."

"Take one more thing, and we can open the biggest secret here..."

Yao Mo said excitedly.

Afterwards, a magical artifact like a boat flew out from the darkness and stopped in front of Lin Yun and Zhi Meng.

The two stepped on the magical artifact and flew into the darkness with Yao Mo.

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