"What did you say!!!"

Jian Wusheng looked at Murong Qi standing in front of him, his eyes widening.

"I...I mean, Unknown Master is now in the Evil Soul Ridge, searching for the place of the Immortal Tomb."

"Nonsense, haven't you sent someone to secretly protect Wuming?"

Jian Wusheng looked at Murong Qi standing in front of him and glared at him.

“No…no.”

Murong Qi stammered when he heard Jian Wusheng's words.

Murong Qi was very panicked now. He had already heard the anger in the tone of Lord Sword Ancestor.

"No? How can a fairy tomb be more important than Wuming! Bastard!"

When Jian Wusheng heard Murong Qi's words, he slapped Murong Qi hard on the face, and then disappeared in the secret room.

Murong Qi looked at Jian Wusheng who had disappeared in front of him and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A glance flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly retreated from the secret room.

.........

"What did you say? Say it to me again!"

In a dark cave, there are various skeletons, including people and beasts.

An old man with a half-figure body looked at the five old men standing in front of him, his eyes full of anger.

"I don't know how to know about Tianjian Mountain. When our Demon Soul Sect learned about the Immortal Tomb, they were dispersed from the Tianjian Mountain. Now, Tianjian Mountain, Baihua Valley, Dan Pavilion, and the remaining sects of all sizes are heading to our Evil Soul Sect and the territory of Tianmo Sect."

An old man said here and continued: "And now, the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon Valley has also begun to dispatch all members, and even the Supreme Elders and Elders have all started to take action to find the location of the Immortal Tomb in their Heavenly Demon Valley."

The old man who was half solid and half weak on the bone mount listened to the lower his face became darker.

"Tianjian Mountain!"

The old man said here and shouted angrily.

As the old man shouted, his entire cave was shaking constantly.

"Then let them find it. Even if they find it, there is no way to enter. Without my Evil Soul Ridge, they are destined to be unable to enter the Immortal Tomb."

The old man said here, looked at the five old men in front of him and spoke, "Since it can't be hidden, then now the Demon Soul Sect has begun to search for the Immortal Tomb with all its might."

.........

"Look, there is a guy with a sword on his back here. It seems that he is from Tianjian Mountain!"

A thin man from the Demon Soul Sect looked at Xiao Yi who was slowly walking towards them in a black robe in the distance, his eyes full of surprise.

"Brothers, the fun is finally here. I feel bored to look for things these days!"

"This time, this toy must be fun and don't kill it directly. Otherwise, we will have no fun again!"

The inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect looked at Xiao Yi who was walking towards them, his eyes full of cruelty and excitement.

"The Thirteen Kills of the Heavenly Sword, Sword Step, Tianyi·Flash."

Xiao Yi looked at the more than 30 inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect in front of him. Xiao Yi, who had originally appeared in front of them, and as Xiao Yi finished speaking, he held the hilt of the Wusheng Sword behind him with his right hand and slowly pulled it out.

With a "swoosh", Xiao Yi, who had originally appeared in front of them, had appeared behind these inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect at some time and walked forward slowly.

"Where are people?"

"Behind it!"

The inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect looked at Xiao Yi who suddenly disappeared in front of them, looking for Xiao Yi's figure.

However, a disciple of the Demon Soul Sect just turned around and looked at him appearing behind them, completely ignored them. Xiao Yi, who was walking away slowly, shouted in surprise.

As the disciple shouted, all the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect turned around

When they turned around, they happened to see Xiao Yi's hand holding the hilt of the sword, rubbing the sword in his hand into the scabbard behind him with a "rubbing".

It seemed as if this sword had never been pulled out by him.

As Xiao Yi put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, the disciples of the Demon Soul Sect who turned to look at Xiao Yi looked at their partners standing beside them in horror.

"I...how do I feel like my body is falling?"

A disciple of the inner sect of the Demon Soul Sect felt that his body seemed to be falling constantly. When he looked at other partners around him, his eyes were filled with horror, and then he looked down.

He let out an extremely shrill scream: "Ah!"

I saw that the bodies of these inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect, their upper and lower bodies were cut off from their waists.

They fell into a pool of blood, screaming.

Listening to the screams coming from behind, Xiao Yi ignored them completely and continued to walk forward slowly.

These more than 30 inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect are already the fifteenth batch he has killed.

However, it seems that these guys are not dead yet.

Listening to their screams, it was a little harsh.

Xiao Yi continued to walk forward slowly without looking back, and twitched the blood-red sword behind him, slashing at the back.

A huge blood-red sword energy fell directly into the pile of disciples of the Demon Soul Sect with their bodies separated.

Accompanied by a loud "boom", Xiao Yi slashed out a sword, leaving a deep ditch of a hundred meters on the ground.

As for the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect, they were directly bombarded into pieces by Xiao Yi's sword.

Here, nothing was left except the huge sword mark left on the ground and the ground's minced meat.

.........

"Damn it, this is already the fifteenth batch of disciples of our Demon Soul Sect!"

Three hours after Xiao Yi left here, two teenagers and a girl appeared here.

Looking at the huge sword mark on the ground and the flesh and blood in the sword mark, each of his faces was filled with anger.

"Don't let me catch this sword cultivator in Tianjian Mountain, otherwise, no matter who he is, I will definitely peel off his cramps and skin him, and light the sky lantern in his soul!"

A handsome black-haired boy looked at the sword marks in front of him and said viciously.

"Don't worry, Wudao, we will definitely catch that guy!"

The girl with a very charming appearance looked at the angry boy beside her and spoke to comfort her.

"That's right, Wudao, Junior Sister Rou'er is right. We have notified all the disciples that as long as we meet the Tianjianshan disciple with a sword on their backs, we will directly release the signal. As long as this guy takes action again, we will definitely catch this guy."

"Let's go, let's continue chasing that guy, I don't believe it, I can't catch this guy!"

After saying this, the black-haired boy closed his eyes slightly and began to realize something.

"Go to the north, go!"

As the boy finished saying this, he opened his eyes instantly and rushed out directly.

"I caught you, let me see who you are!"

The black-haired boy said here, his mouth grinned and a cruel smile appeared, which was very cunning.

The girl and the strong boy standing there, looking at the boy running out, looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!