The Path Toward Heaven

Thousands of years ago, the blood demon religion was the evil master, and its power was extremely powerful. Even if it was later destroyed by Zhengzhou and other Zhengdao factions, its influence has continued to this day.

There are still many magical instruments and secret methods of the Blood Demon Sect, which have become the town magic and hermit method of many evil denominations.

These sects claim to be the orthodox heritage of the blood demon cult, as if they can give themselves a higher status in the dark world.

The secret method attached to the ghost-eyed demon dandelion that Liu obtained when he was ten years old is one of the secret methods of blood demon teaching lost in the world, and it is the highest level of blood demon skill.

This blood demon skill can perfectly cover the breath of Yaodan and help his realm to increase countless times in a short time. It is really powerful.

It is conceivable that if he truly betrays Qingshan, he should be welcomed by many evil sects.

Xuanyin Sect was converted to religion, did you want to become the second blood demon religion?

Hundreds of years ago, the Xuanyin Sect was indeed very prosperous, and it was called the No. 1 faction of evil. However, it was defeated in the battle with the Aoyama Sect, the ancestral altar was destroyed, and the three generations of ancestors became swordless swordless men Since then, he has been low-key and dormant. Why does it suddenly become so arrogant?

If you want to use this to set the banner and lead the evil demon group who has been in decline for many years to regain its prestige, is Xuanyin Sect not worried about being attacked by the Zheng Dao school?

The people in the restaurant woke up from the shock and talked about it.

"If you want to call Xuanyin religion, who is the leader? Or Su Qige?"

"Su Qige is long gone."

"Speaking of Su Zong, it was really strange to go into the devil."

"Strange? Who doesn't know that it was a fetal fetus. When he grew up, he avenged his mother, succeeded in a sneak attack, and eventually turned his father into a futile."

"Snoring! Call that one a fetus, don't you want to live?"

"You are so daring. What time is it now and you need to worry about it?"

If you put it in previous years, even in the city of Juye, where Fengdaojiao is seated, in a restaurant full of wine and meat, no one would dare to call Su Ziye directly as a magic fetus, because it is afraid of the Xuanyinzong demon Listen, it hurts in secret.

But now that Su Ziye has been expelled from the Xuanyin Sect, he has gone to the West China Sea and changed his evil spirits. Where would people in Yeye City be afraid of him?

"I don't know what Su Shao's master will react to when he knows this in Xihai. The Protestant must be the one in the rumor. It is really mysterious ..."

Someone said with emotion.

Jing Jiu heard these things upstairs, silent.

If winter is the one he guessed, that's the real mystery.

The white soup in the hot pot is almost dry.

The scallion section rested obliquely on the edge of the pot, some softened, and the edges were slightly defocused. It looked like an aura gun that was destroyed by the Guardian.

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu understood what he wanted to do in winter.

Tong Yan, Su Ziye, Yizhou, Baotong Chanyuan, and the transformation of evil, these words are like the most subtle drops of water, floating in front of his eyes and turning into a mist.

A road was looming in the fog.

-It turns out that you want to kill Jianxi.

Jing Jiu shook his head and looked at Gu Qing and said, "Where is Pei Baifa recently?"

Gu Qing froze and said, "After the first battle of Yuntai, Mr. Pei has been retreating in Wanshou Mountain."

Qing Shanzong made good contact with Wuenmen generations. He naturally knew the news, but he didn't understand why Master suddenly cared about it.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then shook his head.

Shaking his head is not emotion, not regret, not mockery, only negative.

Jianxilai cannot be killed.

Even with Pei Bai's hair, he could not kill him.

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Outside the city of Ye, the iron sword rose into the air.

Gu Qing sat behind, hugging the white cat tightly, and asked, "Master, are we going to Xuan Yinzong?"

Jing Jiu said, "No, let's go to the West Sea."

The most convenient and convenient way to get from the snowy field to the West Sea is to pass through the cold mountains from Juye City, straight to the sea, and then go south along the coastline.

If his destination is not Haizhou City in the West Sea area, but the archipelago where the West Sea Swords are, then only the depths of the sea will need to continue.

The black iron sword seemed invisible in the night, did not bring out any sword light, and went forward silently, but still shocked some people.

Dozens of knife intentions gradually emerged in the night, like a chain, leaving Juye City and heading towards the wasteland.

After knowing the news of Xuanyin Sect's establishment, Fengdaojiao attached great importance to it and sent so many experts.

Even if the other decent sects knew the news, they would not be able to come over in a short time.

Not everyone can fly like Jing Jiu. The high-speed wind can really kill people.

The starlight was dim, and the blade of light was like snow. A thin wind knife taught the strong to appear in the night sky, and Shen asked, "Who's coming?"

Jing Jiu closed his eyes and ignored.

To control the sword at such a fast speed, he also needs to concentrate his mind.

Gu Qing stood up, took out his sword, and said, "The disciples of Qingshan are crossing."

Perceiving the meaning of the Qingshan sword on the sword card, the wind sword teaches the strong one to be a little surprised, but still gives way.

Only in an instant, Iron Sword had gone a few miles away, passed those swords, and disappeared into the night.

Gu Qing didn't even have time to say a word of thanks and had to sit back on the sword.

The iron sword gradually entered the wasteland, and the terrain gradually became uneven. The mountains in front were sternly under the stars, which was the rumored cold mountain.

The area of ​​Lengshan is huge, and there are countless evil spirits and hard-working Sanxiu strongmen.

In fact, if it is not the decline of the evil way, and the continuous internal disputes, there is no unity, and the wind knife teaching may not be able to keep it in Yecheng.

Especially in the case of Daosheng.

Occasionally in the night sky, black smoke with evil spirits can be seen, which is extremely arrogant and completely different from other parts of the Chaotian continent.

This situation is more common as you go deeper into the cold mountain.

The Shanmen large array of evil sects is connected to the ground veins, which is difficult to be broken. The most troublesome is that deep in the ground veins often have gaps connected to the abyss, and even the underworld demon may appear. Therefore, unless it is a strong person who breaks the sea, right path practitioners rarely enter the cold mountain alone to avoid danger.

The iron sword was flying on the edge of the cold mountain, and it should not have happened.

Gu Qing came to Lengshan in the rumors for the first time, and was a little nervous and more curious. In order to see a black smoke in the distance, he even pulled out half a head despite the cold.

The white cat was very dissatisfied in his arms, thinking you look at it, why do you hold me so tightly, do you really treat me as a heater?

Suddenly, Gu Qing's eyes showed a touch of surprise.

Suddenly there were countless flames in the mountains in the distance, which directly burned the black smoke into nothingness!

No matter which evil sect is the strong or casual practitioner of that sect, it is bound to die.

What are those flames that are so powerful, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can still feel the power of terror.

In such a deep night, those flames were dazzling like the real sun.

"It's scorching sun."

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked over there.

Gu Qing knew that it was the gate of Xuanyin Sect.

As a great evil faction that once flourished, although the Xuanyin Sect has withered, the background is still deep, as evidenced by the strong sun.

In this rumor, thousands of boy-boy fire festivals were used to make extremely demon artifacts. Even the big things that pass through the heavens are difficult to surrender. Raw.

His vigilance was not due to the scorching sun.

He had dealt with Lie Yangjun many years ago, although the real brother.

His alertness came from a killing.

There was someone looking at him at Xuanyin Zongshan Gate.

The man desperately wanted to kill him.

(End of this chapter)

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