A distant ringtone rang somewhere.

It seems to be a wind chime hanging on the eaves, and it also seems to be a call in the dark.

Li Zhichang heard it, and Xiaoqian also heard it.

Xiaoqian looked at Li Zhichang embarrassedly and said unnaturally: "I have something to do, I have to leave first, I can't accompany you, I'm sorry."

She sighed softly in her heart, but she was still uncomfortable after all.

Li Zhichang was not surprised or surprised, but said lightly to Xiaoqian: "Is it because of this ringtone?"

Xiaoqian whispered, "Don't ask, okay?"

She turned her head and looked at Lanruo Temple. The gloomy clouds pressed against the sky above Lanruo Temple, and also oppressed her.

Looking at Xiaoqian's leaving figure, he finally passed through the lake and arrived at Lanruo Temple on the other side.

In order not to arouse Li Zhichang's suspicion, she did not fly over, but stepped on the water and passed by. Li Zhichang had excellent eyesight. Although he was far away, he could still see the name of the temple opposite him clearly. Lanruo Temple.

Nie Xiaoqian, ghost body, Lanruo Temple, no wonder there is some impression of all this.

Although it may be different from the past impression, it is enough to clarify some context.

The grace of saving one's life should be repaid, and the demons in the temple should be killed, that's all.

He quickly made a decision in his heart without any hesitation.

Go and get the sword now, and then kill one with great pain and the other with a desire to revenge.

His spirit grew uncontrollably. After witnessing the almost unshakable strength of the Nine-tailed Demon Saint, he not only failed to make him unable to recover, but instead allowed him to see a new world.

The short time before was considered a trough in his life, but he did not fall to the abyss because he experienced the experience of the Great Sage Master Wang Bodhisattva, the cycle of reincarnation for generations. The arrogance of not realizing the Tathagata, the kind of style that is beyond the control of the world. Even if he is speechless, he still remembers it in his heart and is somewhat infected.

It can be said that the sea was once in a state of great difficulty. It was not clouds to eliminate Wushan.

He was constantly excited in his heart, and Li Zhichang walked forward step by step.

The first step is not fast, the second step is a little faster, and the third step is a little faster.

The energy of heaven and earth rolled into his body, but it did not cause a huge momentum.

Li Zhichang's figure became faster and faster, dragging out a long shadow, and then turned into a squirm of smoke. Finally, it disappeared.

Under the waterfall, black smoke rolls, under the pale moonlight, under the white waterfall, it is particularly conspicuous and dazzling.

The giant hand transformed by black smoke grabbed the sword that was shot hard by the white light.

The man in black showed his white teeth and was about to finish his work.

The sword was already dying, and at this moment he took a pill to replenish his skills. In addition to being a little tired, his skills reached its peak again. The rolling black smoke emitted from the tips of his five fingers seemed to be more powerful than the never-ending waterfall.

At this time, under the moonlight, a young man in white suddenly appeared.

It's so abrupt, but so imposing.

The man in black was suddenly shocked, and then the sword light suddenly flourished and flew out the man in black's Xuanyin and black evil giant hand transformed by the magic.

Finally it fell on the hands of the man in white. The luster was dim, but it couldn't stop whimpering, as if it was revealing something.

Of course, the man in white was Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang nodded to the sword of impermanence in his hand.

The man in black looked at Li Zhichang with fear and said loudly: "I am the messenger of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, who are you?"

In this world, there is absolutely no force that can compete with the Seven Killing Demon Palace alone, just because the owner of the Seven Killing Demon Palace is no longer any force in this world that can compete with.

The symbol of the Seven Killing Demon Palace is the method he used to capture Dada by the Xuanyin Black Evil, which is a method of saving his life by a disciple who has not become a soul.

Even if ordinary side souls encounter this great method, they are no match for this magical power. This shows how powerful this magical power is.

However, this magical power can be practiced by anyone from the Seven Killing Demon Palace, so its cultivation method is not a secret.

But no one except the people from the Seven Killing Demon Palace dares to practice.

Once people from other schools practice, the old demon of the Black Mountain will know that even if they escape to the ends of the world, they will definitely die.

There are very few people in the Seven Killing Demon Palace, but once they come out, few people offend them.

Although for the Black Mountain Old Demon, the entire Seven Killing Demon Palace may not be worth caring about in his eyes, no one will rashly take this risk.

Because once the old demon in Black Mountain has the idea of ​​revenge, the method is very simple.

That is to kill the sect, and there is no armor left.

If you don’t kill, you will be fine. If you want to kill, you must kill them completely without leaving any living mouths.

This is the way the world's number one monster behaves, and this is the most terrifying thing about the Black Mountain Old Monster.

If I want to kill someone, I will not only kill you, but also kill all the people you are involved in.

Because of this way of revenge, even if there is a monk who is not afraid of his own life and death, he will never have the courage to cause trouble for the old demon of Black Mountain.

The man in black knows how to take advantage of this advantage. Li Zhichang must be the master of the sword, he must be not weak, and he may not be an opponent, so he first reports his identity.

There are very few cultivators with some cultivation level who don’t know the old demon in the Black Mountain, and there are very few who don’t know the old demon in the Black Mountain.

At least he hasn't obtained this flying sword yet, so the two have not yet reached the point of never ending.

This time he came out to find a maid to be a furnace for the young master. He had a special mission, and he was not the only one who came out alone.

There were also several companions nearby. While he was already talking, he secretly crushed the magic talisman for the transmission. There were sensing within a thousand miles. When several companions came, they would have to get some blood. Everyone would take action together and have the chance to force the sword.

He now needs some time, no more or less time, to drag the other envoys from the Seven Killing Demon Palaces to arrive.

Li Zhichang heard the "Seven Killing Demon Palace" and his expression was slightly touched, but so what?

He looked at the messenger of the Seven Killings with a look of disdain and said, "If you commit suicide now, you still have a chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

The Seven Killing Envoy Li laughed and said loudly: "Do you take our Seven Killing Demon Palace seriously?"

Li Zhichang shook his head, gently raised the Wuchang Sword, and immediately turned into a sword light, like a white rainbow that penetrated the sun, unstoppable.

The roar sounded over the waterfall in an instant, and the white rainbow flashed away.

Li Zhichang turned his back to the Seven Killing Envoy dozens of feet away and arrived at the other end of the pool below the waterfall.

The Seven Killing Envoy looked at his chest in disbelief. A big blood hole was so clear under the moonlight.

If you don’t become a soul, you will definitely die in the face of such injuries.

He twisted his body with all his might, and blood flowed all over the ground. Looking at the out of reach of the back, he shouted hard: "Why?"

Full of unwillingness and disbelief.

Then he fell to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, little bits of blue smoke came out of his body, which was his soul.

Then Qingyan then let out a tragic howl, and then there is no trace left. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!