"Here, here!"

"The black-clothed sword cultivator who keeps hunting our Demon Soul Sect is here!"

"No, no. It's the Blood Sword, the Blood Sword has appeared!"

This team of Demon Soul Sect disciples, all of whom are inner disciples.

And their leader is the core disciple of the Demon Soul Sect.

Looking at Xiao Yi holding a blood-colored sword and constantly killing their partners, his eyes were filled with horror.

This guy is definitely more powerful than that Silver Fox Sword Cultivator.

Among them, there are not only the top 100 core disciples among the three core disciples, but also more than 30 core disciples in the late stage of the Ksitigarbha Realm.

However, those core disciples in the late stage of Ksitigarbha Realm were all in the hands of this black-clothed sword cultivator. They could not take a single move and were directly killed by a sword.

As for those core disciples, they were even more wiped out by the sword energy emitted from the black-clothed sword cultivator before they could get close to them.

"You are the nameless Tianjian Mountain, are you?"

Just as Xiao Yi was constantly hunting down disciples of the Demon Soul Sect, an excited voice appeared behind him.

"Die it for me! Jueyou Claw!"

As the voice appeared behind Xiao Yi, a handsome boy in black made a claw in his right hand.

As his right hand formed a claw, a black demonic energy appeared on the claws, wrapping the young man's palms in it, forming a black crystal claw, and snatching Xiao Yi's back hard.

With a "ding" sound, Xiao Yi heard the sound appear behind him. He didn't even look at it, and directly killed the core disciple of the Demon Soul Sect in front of him.

Then, he directly blocked the blood-colored sword and Wusheng sword in his hand directly behind him.

Xiao Yi was directly shot by the boy's attack, and the boy's body was slightly beaten.

"Kill, this guy was photographed by Senior Brother Wudao, hurry!"

As Xiao Yi was directly slapped away by the boy behind him, the fear in the eyes of the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect who were originally planning to escape disappeared, and replaced by the strong excitement in their eyes.

One by one, they rushed towards Xiao Yi and attacked him one after another.

The handsome young man in black who slapped Xiao Yi out looked at Xiao Yi who was slapped out by himself, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"go......"

Ye Wudao originally wanted to die, but he wanted to take advantage of this to attack Xiao Yi.

However, as he took a step forward, the beating heart suddenly stopped.

Danger!!!

Ye Wudao felt the danger of being shrouded in death and could not go forward, otherwise he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

His whole person's eyes widened and he wanted to chase him, but he turned into a rapid retreat: "Danger, don't rush over!"

Ye Wudao retreated while reminding him.

Unfortunately, these inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect who rushed towards Xiao Yi would not be able to detect the crisis without Ye Wudao's perception.

What's more, even if he reminds him now, they do not have the terrifying reaction ability he has.

As for Xiao Yi, he looked at the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect who rushed towards him.

The blood-colored long sword Wusheng Sword, which was originally blocked by him, directly waved at the disciples of the Demon Soul Sect who rushed towards him.

The whole person, his body quickly rotated in the air, and the Wusheng sword in his hand was swinging quickly around him.

It seemed that even a sword had not been cut to others, but Xiao Yi did not attack others like this, and the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect watched Xiao Yi pass by them.

He did not attack them, but the sword slashed out. And none of them attacked Xiao Yi.

This is really, too weird.

When Xiao Yi appeared behind the disciples of the inner sect of the Demon Soul Sect who rushed towards him, he stopped.

"Two kills of the Heavenly Sword, flashing steps, random kills!"

The blood-colored sword held in his right hand danced a sword flower in front of him, then shook it down and said softly.

As Xiao Yi's words fell, the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect opened their eyes wide in horror.

In the space where they were, dense red sword energy suddenly burst out, penetrated their bodies.

Ye Wudao, a handsome boy in black who had retreated, was shocked when he saw Xiao Yi's sword.

"Thirteen Kills of Heavenly Sword!!!"

A strong boy appeared beside Ye Wudao, looked at Xiao Yi in the distance in front of him, and shouted in shock.

"You are indeed Wuming, the sword ancestor of Tianjian Mountain, and Jian Wusheng's closed disciple!"

Ye Wudao heard the voices of his friends around him and looked at Xiao Yi with a strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

Xiao Yi killed more than fifty disciples of the Demon Soul Sect with one sword, turned around and looked at the handsome young man who appeared behind him and attacked him.

"Are you attacked with your right hand?"

Ye Wudao, the strong boy who appeared beside him and the charming and charming beautiful girl were stunned when they heard Xiao Yi's words.

Is this guy sick in his head?

Seeing Xiao Yi suddenly disappear, Ye Wudao's eyes widened: "Attack!"

Seeing Xiao Yi's figure disappear, the strong young man standing beside Ye Wudao rushed forward first.

"Hahaha, look at me taking off the head of your future leader of Tianjian Mountain, and put it on the top of my bone mount!"

Two black hooks appeared on the hands of the strong boy. He looked at Xiao Yi, who was emerging in his body and slashed him hard.

Ye Wudao and the girl named Rou'er also rushed towards Xiao Yi one after another.

Ye Wudao laughed when he heard the strong boy's words: "Wu Xin, this unknown head on the neck is mine!"

"The Heavenly Sword Three Kills·Hidden Step·Behead!"

As Xiao Yi's words fell, the strong boy's attack penetrated directly through Xiao Yi's body.

Xiao Yi's body passed through the body of the strong boy very strangely, appeared behind Wu Xin, and slashed at Ye Wudao and the girl who were attacking him with one sword.

Looking at Xiao Yi's sword, Ye Wudao and Rou'er both retreated.

This sword forced the two of them to retreat directly.

And the strong boy standing behind Xiao Yi and still, his head slowly fell off his head.

"Wu Xin!"

Ye Wudao and Rou'er looked at the strong boy and were directly killed by Xiao Yi with a sword.

The two of them cried in pain, and at the same time, there was horror in their eyes.

How could this guy be so strong?

As for the only thirty left inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect and a few core disciples of the Demon Soul Sect, when he saw this scene, he looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

But they knew how powerful the three people in front of them were.

In the Demon Soul Sect, they can kill powerful people in the Xuantian Realm in the early stage of the Tianzang Realm.

And this guy named Wuming was able to kill Wu Xin with one sword, which made them feel deeply terrifying.

This guy is only in the middle stage of the Ksitigarbha realm, how could he be so powerful?
Chapter completed!