Sword Emperor Reborn

This scene made several other people's eyes widen. They didn't expect Ling Fan from Lingyun Valley to be so despicable.

"Ling Fan stop!" Xiao Sheng shouted loudly, raised his foot and flew towards Qin Cang, but it was too late. Ling Fan had hit Qin Cang's back hard with his full palm.

Poof;;; Qin Cang suddenly let go of the Demonic Drinking Sword and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a broken kite, flying straight ahead. His forehead hit a stone wall heavily and he fell to the ground, his body twitching continuously.

With the blood flowing freely, it looked like he might not be able to survive! Just now, Ling Fan’s palm had already made him want to take Qin Cang’s life.

Xiao Sheng's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and he shouted at Ling Fan with excitement: "You despicable villain! You are so cruel to a child! I have to kill you today!"

Bai Long and Zhuang Qingyun were also extremely angry at this moment, and they immediately wanted to rush forward and kill Ling Fan.

Ling Fan, on the other hand, said with a shameless face: "If you are not a disciple of my valley, you will die if you learn my Lingyun Valley Mysterious Technique! Do you, a mere Sishui Pavilion, want to go against our Lingyun Valley?" He laughed wildly and reached out to pick up Qin Cang's Demon Drinking Sword that fell on the ground.

"Ling Fan, old dog, stop using the magic sword!" Wu Hao shouted loudly at this time, quickly drew his sword and stabbed Ling Fan.

"You, the little boy from the Wu family, also want to touch me?" He dodged Wu Hao's sword sideways and immediately attacked Wu Hao with his backhand.

They both have similar rankings on the star list. If they really fight, it's really hard to tell who will win and who will lose. At this moment, both of them are fighting to get the Demonic Drinking Sword.

Ling Fan was indeed very cunning. He deliberately sold a loophole to Wu Hao, leading Wu Hao to stab himself in the head with his heavy sword, but he bent down to pick up the Demonic Drinking Sword on the ground.

Wu Hao knew something was wrong and was about to stop him, but the Demonic Drinking Sword was already in Ling Fan's hand. Ling Fan turned around and struck Wu Hao with his sword. Wu Hao hurriedly blocked the way with his sword.

There was a "ding-dong" sound, and the purple epee in Wu Hao's hand was instantly cut into two pieces.

The purple heavy sword held by Wu Hao was the famous magic weapon in the Northeast, the "Purple Light Cold Sword". At this moment, Ling Fan used the Demonic Drinking Sword and swung it into two pieces as if it were peeling mud. At this moment, Wu Hao saw

The broken sword in my hand makes me feel extremely complicated

The others were all shocked. This scene happened in an instant, and the Demonic Drinking Sword exerted its powerful power.

When Ling Fan saw this, he was immediately overjoyed. He laughed wildly and raised the Demonic Drinking Sword: "This Demonic Sword is mine! Haha, this Demonic Sword is mine;;;"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fan's expression suddenly froze, and his expression was also weird. The others looked at Ling Fan curiously, wondering what the sudden change was about.

Suddenly, Ling Fan's body twisted and trembled continuously. At this time, Ling Fan let out pitiful screams one after another, his face was extremely painful, and his expression was hideous and terrifying. His right hand holding the Demonic Drinking Sword suddenly opened, and

He shook his right hand vigorously, but the Demon Drinking Sword did not fall to the ground. Instead, it was attached to his hand like a magnet. Visible to the naked eye, Ling Fan's Xuan Jin was gradually absorbed by her.

Seeing this situation, Wu Hao, Xiao Sheng and other people who were close to him couldn't help but retreat, looking at this scene in horror.

Not long after Ling Fan kept screaming, his body became as dry as a skeleton. The Demonic Drinking Sword still did not leave Ling Fan's hand, and was still attached to it. Ling Fan could not support his body at this moment, and his legs fell softly.

The whole person has lost his human form

"Help me! Help me!" Ling Fan fell to the ground weakly and shouted, looking at the other six people with empty eyes.

No one is willing to go up to save him. Putting aside his despicable and arrogant appearance before, no one dares to take a step closer to this terrifying thing like the Demonic Drinking Sword.

In the feeble cry for help, Ling Fan gradually lost his vitality, and his skin and flesh suddenly broke open, and blood flowed out uncontrollably. The flesh, blood, and bones were mixed together, and it looked extremely oozing.

But the Demonic Drinking Sword didn't seem to be satisfied. It was still absorbing flesh and blood. Gradually, the flesh and blood scattered on the ground by Ling Fan disappeared, leaving only the white bones on the ground.

Seeing this scene, several people's scalps couldn't help but feel numb, and their feet were a little unsteady.

"Let's go quickly," Bai Long looked at the bones on the ground and shouted to several people.

Xiao Sheng walked towards Qin Cang sadly. Although Ling Fan was dead, Qin Cang was afraid that he could not be saved. Just when Xiao Sheng was about to approach Qin Cang, the whole Shandong trembled and rocks fell one after another.

"Cang'er!" Xiao Sheng wanted to step forward and hug Qin Cang, but was knocked back several steps by huge rocks.

Zhuang Qingyun pulled Xiao Sheng from behind: "Old boy, leave quickly, it's not a good place to stay here for a long time."

Xiao Sheng, with red eyes, rushed towards Qin Cang, but was stopped by Zhuang Qingyun: "What are you thinking about? You don't want Sishui Pavilion anymore? Even if Qin Cang is rescued, he won't survive. If we don't go out at this time, we

I’m stuck here again.”

Xiao Sheng looked at the falling rocks sadly. In less than a moment, Qin Cang's position had been submerged by the rocks.

"Let's go!" Zhuang Qingyun pulled Xiao Sheng over and flew towards the exit of the Underworld Cave.

Bai Long, Lin Shuang and others also fled one after another.

Although Wu Hao was reluctant to give up, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart when he saw Ling Fan's previous scene, and he didn't dare to touch the Demonic Drinking Sword again. Looking at the broken Purple Light Cold Sword in his hand, Wu Hao's heart ached to the extreme, he sighed, and

I have to escape from this space as soon as possible

It was already the night of the second day after we left the Hades Cave.

Several people looked around, their faces a little gloomy. When the cave opened, there were thousands of people who entered, but now, only six people came out. In one day, there were so many deaths, how could it not be chilling?

I recall that when I first came here, there was a spectacular atmosphere at the foot of Cang Ming Mountain, with more than a few thousand people gathered. Now, looking at the foot of Cang Ming Mountain, the tent camp is still there, but there are people bustling with people. I once again think of the thick white powder on the ground in the Ming Cave.

Several people once again had lingering fears and numb scalps

This time, the Shuangshan Alliance suffered the heaviest losses. Hundreds of people who entered were not alive. Relatively speaking, Xiao Sheng did not suffer much loss, but Xiao Sheng was the most miserable at this time. He was his favorite son-in-law and his daughter's favorite.

The person who was brought out was still alive, but now he had died in the cave. His body was not brought back. When he returned, he seemed to have seen Xiao Ying'er's sad look.

After returning to the camp, Xiao Zhen hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, but when he saw Xiao Sheng and Qin Cang behind Zhuang Qingyun, he did not appear. He couldn't help but ask: "Where is Qin Cang?"

It was only then that he saw Xiao Sheng's haggard face, and he roughly guessed the result in his heart, which made violent waves.

"It's my incompetent Cang'er, he's already dead!" Xiao Sheng lowered his head and gasped.

At this time, Zhuang Xue, who was greeted with a smile on the side, suddenly froze on the spot with a stiff expression, and the long sword in his hand slipped to the ground unconsciously.

"Qin Cang, is he dead?"

At this time, the cave was in ruins. Rocks smashed all over the ground and Qin Cang, who was breathless, was buried in a small space under the rock. On the other side, there was a pitch-black weapon glowing with purple-black light.

The epee was like a magnet, slowly moving towards Qin Cang.