Update time: 22 The northwest area at the junction of the Dark Moon Empire and the Jichen Empire is full of strange mountains and peaks.
Towering ancient trees can be seen everywhere in the mountains.
Although it has entered the winter season, the mountains here are covered with greenery, and the towering giant trees are hung with hangings. fresh green leaves.
The cheerful chirping of insects sounded in the wild in the night sky, reflecting the bright moonlight, which was refreshing.
In an unnamed cave, there were dozens of warriors wearing black cloaks.
They had never left the cave since they entered the cave seven days ago.
At the entrance of the cave, there were pools of dark red blood that had dried for a long time, and a warrior in powerful clothing fell on the ground at the entrance of the cave.
They were all warriors of the Dark Moon Empire with extremely extraordinary skills.
A few days ago, these warriors who claimed to be the righteous people of the mainland, after hearing the news that the Demon God, the leader of the Wushuang Sect, and the Thirteen Deadly Swords were severely damaged at the northwest border of the Dark Moon Empire, they desperately swooped towards the northwest. , and they soon found the cave where the Demon God and others practiced.
But they never thought that just when they used all their strength to break through the extremely domineering energy barrier placed by the devil outside the cave, and wanted to rush into the cave, black lightning shot out in front of them, and two sword emperors and dozens of people were shot out.
The sword master, who was at the peak of his powers, died inexplicably under the demon god's flying knife that was like a god.
Every warrior died with a black flying knife with a small handle inserted between his eyebrows.
"Huh!"
Yunfeng let out a heavy breath and looked sideways at Jian Ming and others beside him.
He saw that although their faces were still a little pale, the Jian Yuan energy in their bodies was running extremely smoothly.
As expected, there was nothing wrong with it.
Fatal injuries.
"Within ten breaths, if there are still people outside the cave, don't blame me, the Demon God, for going on a killing spree again."
Yunfeng's roaring sound containing the powerful sword energy came out of the cave.
"Ah ah ah" A large number of warriors held their heads and screamed wildly for a few times, then fell down stiffly.
In front of their extremely ferocious faces, a trace of blood flowed from their ears, eye sockets, under the nose, and from the corners of the mouth.
A bright red blood stain.
The hundreds of warriors gathered outside the cave were all staring awkwardly ahead at the entrance of the cave where an extremely tyrannical barrier was arranged, and they were all hesitant to go or stay.
"Let's go!"
an old man roared, and then he galloped away into the distance.
"Yes," several Wu De standing behind him responded loudly, and followed the old man's retreating figure as he flew out of the mountain.
"Walk" "Walk" "Walk" When the warriors saw that someone had taken the lead to leave, they no longer cared about it and flew away in all directions, leaving only cold corpses on the ground.
"Jian Ming thanks the sect master for saving his life," Jian Ming, who had stood up at the side, respectfully raised his fist towards Yunfeng and said loudly.
"Well, as long as you are fine, these common etiquette will be waived.
I said, we are brothers sharing life and death, not subordinates."
Yunfeng looked at Jian Ming and said coldly.
"Yes, Sect Master" Jian Ming responded respectfully.
His eyes looking at Yunfeng seemed to hold a thousand words, but after struggling for a long time in his heart, he still could not ask the question in his mind.
"If you have anything to say, just say it.
Don't worry about anything."
Yunfeng looked at Jian Ming and said loudly.
"Master, you have such extraordinary skills, who could hurt you so badly, you had to practice hard in this cave for seven days before you recovered?"
Jian Ming said loudly.
"Family love," Yun Feng said coldly.
Every time he thought of Grandpa Fu, whose whereabouts were unknown, the violent and murderous aura that he forcibly suppressed surged rapidly around him.
"Family love" Jian Ming muttered softly in confusion.
"Yeah" Yunfeng nodded slightly.
"I think the injuries in your brothers' bodies are not serious.
You guys have another night of rest today, and tomorrow we will set off for the Shenlong Empire.
By then, the swords in your hands and mine will probably start drinking the blood of living people again. ."
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Yunfeng said through gritted teeth.
"Master, you have not fully recovered from your injuries, and you are not in a hurry for revenge.
Why not rest here for a few more days.
After the injuries on your body recover, thirteen of my brothers will go to the Shenlong Empire with the master."
Jian Ming said seriously.
"Don't worry, this injury is nothing to me," Yun Feng said coldly.
For powerful Sword Emperors like them, unless the heart or the divine veins in the brain are injured.
Otherwise, such injuries to their muscles and bones would mean nothing to them.
"Yes, Sect Master" Jian Ming said loudly.
"You shouldn't force me," Yunfeng said through gritted teeth.
After saying this, Yunfeng slowly closed his eyes.
At first, Yunfeng was struggling with whether to go to the Shenlong Empire and seek revenge on Xia Xinglong for the Ling family, because he knew that if Xia Xinglong died in his own hands, Ziyan would resent him all his life. .
Although Yunfeng knew that he and Ziyan were no longer destined to be a couple, deep in Yunfeng's heart, it was difficult to see the resentful look in Ziyan's eyes when he looked at him.
But today, Yunfeng no longer cares about it.
Even if the royal family of the Shenlong Empire has taken action against him again, Yunfeng no longer needs to be patient.
At least, in his heart, he no longer feels that he He owed Xia Ziyan nothing, at least he was worthy of the love this little girl had for her.
Late at night the next day, when the bright moon hid in the clouds, thirteen tall black shadows flew out of the cave entrance like ghosts, and disappeared into the vast darkness of the night in a moment. among.
As for those high-level warriors who were hiding in the dark and had extraordinary skills, when Yunfeng swaggered out of the cave during the day, they secretly followed Yunfeng all the way, and inexplicably entered the life and death book of the Purgatory Shura.
Thirteen black shadows followed the official road of the Tianyang Empire from the Dark Moon Empire to the Shenlong Empire, and flew south quickly.
Yunfeng originally wanted them to go to the "Misty Ghost Valley" of the Shenlong Empire.
But today Yunfeng still changed his mind.
Yunfeng finally decided to let Jian Ming and others change into black clothes and rush to Haolan City in the Tianyang Empire.
After Yunfeng solved the matter of "Misty Ghost Valley", he Go to Haolan City to find them.
When Yunfeng put forward this suggestion, Jian Ming and the brothers had no doubts, because Jian Ming knew very well that although the "Piaomous Ghost Valley" was said to be extremely evil, with Yunfeng's extraordinary strength, it was not expected that There will be no problems.
And if even Yunfeng was in danger, it would be useless to have thirteen brothers, and Yunfeng would be distracted by taking care of them.
"Whoosh!"
A warrior, his whole body covered in a black cloak, flew vertically towards a towering stone mountain at a very fast speed.
He saw this man suddenly flipping vertically in front of the stone mountain, and then stood firmly on the stone mountain. outside a small crack in the front.
But seeing his palm raised slightly, he stepped forward with his right foot with all his strength, and his right palm hit the solid rock in front of him heavily.
With a "boom", the small cracks in front slowly opened to both sides.
When the cracks in the rocks in front opened a narrow path that could pass, the man in black bent his feet slightly, and his figure disappeared into the huge in front of the stone mountain.
Winter nights always come so quickly, and the ethereal Ghost Valley shrouded in black is even more weird.
Balls of light blue flames appear and disappear in the forest surrounding the huge stone mountain, and there are sad sounds like ghosts crying.
Screams came and went in the forest, and a gust of night wind blew through, making people feel chilled to the bone.
There was a muffled sound of "poof", and a cold light flashed from the throat of a man wearing a bull-head mask, crying like a ghost from his mouth.
The man's crying stopped suddenly, and he held his bleeding throat tightly with both hands, unable to Staring in front of him with confidence, he didn't know when a warrior appeared beside him, wearing silver clothes and holding a short sword that flashed with cold light in his hand.
With a soft "bang" sound, the man wearing a cowhide mask fell heavily to the ground.
In the name of the hall master, he had been pretending to be a ghost in the forest outside the Misty Ghost Valley for more than ten years, but he never thought that today But he turned into a real ghost.
Yunfeng, who was holding the Soul-Destroying Sword in his hand, had a cold light flashing in his eyes as he slowly walked towards the next hidden sentry step by step.
In the vast forest surrounding Misty Ghost Valley, the fires of hell and the cries of innocent ghosts that can be seen everywhere at night are rare to see today.
Maybe they are tired from screaming for more than ten years, or maybe they can't scream now because their throats have been cut with a sharp blade
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