Chapter 628 Knife
On the top of a mountain a few kilometers south of the hiding place.

He Jing stared blankly at what was happening in the sky.

With a "thump", the woman's legs went limp and she fell to the ground in a mess.

Such a feast of revenge should have been a pleasure for the North Wind faction, which is cold and severe by nature.

Unfortunately, she herself was on Yan Shuangzi's revenge list.

Or rather, she should have been on the list.

It was only because she had expressed a bit of goodwill and given some nosy advice to Yan Shuangzi that she was lucky enough to survive.

Life was indeed saved.

But what about the future?

Will I be better off?

He Jing became more and more anxious. Should she escape now?
But he had already severed the contract with Lord Beifeng, and now, he was not even as good as the weakest Weak God disciple in the mountain.

If caught by anyone, the consequences would be self-evident.

What's more, can I run away?
After the junior sister was rescued by the mysterious man, no one knew what she went through. Maybe she worshipped Lord Qiang Xiu, or she fell into the evil way and followed the evil god, the evil dog.

No matter who it is, if I dare to make the slightest rash move, my junior sister will be able to teleport to my front.

The knife will also cut it down.

He Jing looked at Yan Shuangzi's cruel behavior and felt horrified.

Even from several kilometers away, she could feel her junior sister's anger and hatred.

The wide hat on Yan Shuangzi's head had fallen off at some point.

Her long hair, which had been gathered in her hat, was now loose and fluttering wildly with her sharp movements, making her look like a crazy woman.

Just like a mad dog.

But who can be blamed?
Yan Shuangzi was once a proud warrior, brilliant and dazzling.

They forced me.

It’s caused by Daojifeng.

Elder Xing's voice became smaller and smaller, but the vibration amplitude of the Xiao Ling Sword became larger and larger.

"Om~"

In fact, Xiao Lingdao was also shocked at this time.

Its former owner, Madam Langhua, was a disciple of Tan Lang!
Human believers known for their greed and cruelty!

Xiao Lingdao never expected that with such a "pearl" before him, he would actually encounter even more terrifying creatures in his life.

As Yan Shuangzi slashed with the sword again and again, the hatred in her heart grew instead of diminishing. The Xiao Ling Dao was taken by its owner and kicked open the door to a new world.

Until this moment, Xiao Lingdao, who had long been a divine weapon, realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding:
The brutality of the means is too superficial, how can it be qualified to be the key to open the realm of divine weapons?

Cruelty and hatred on the inner level are the correct answer!
Xiao Lingdao realized it.

The extreme hatred of the Lord of Divine Weapons gave Divine Weapons even more extreme expectations, and the truly adapted field of Divine Weapons came into being.

"Om!!"

High in the sky, thick fog gathered.

Streams of mist fell down and turned into mist tornadoes on the way, rushing towards Xiao Lingdao.

Everyone looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky in shock.

Since Yan Shuangzi is at the peak of Jiang Realm, when she is promoted, she will also attract a fog tornado of astonishing scale, so many people have misunderstandings.

He believed that the evil shadow guardian had avenged his great vengeance, his thoughts became clear, and he finally made a step forward.

Lu Ran saw it clearly!

The pair of sharp dog eyes clearly witnessed Xiao Lingdao's abnormal condition.

At first, he just thought that this dagger was made of black ice and was very suitable for Yan Shuangzi.

A scimitar and a dagger, what a great combination!

I never thought that it would be a success by accident?
Is this sword about to open up the realm of divine weapons and advance to the second-order divine weapon?
"Bah!"

The sword light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

Yan Shuangzi's chest heaved violently as she looked at the headless corpse covered in wounds in front of her.

[Nightmare, is there still room for the afterlife money? ] Lu Ran transmitted in his mind.

[There are 2 Sea Realm Dead Souls stored in the copper coin, and there is one empty space. ]

【Also collect Elder Xing's soul.】

[Yes.] Deng Yuxiang went into the mist alone, and with the help of the magic weapon, he immediately found the dead soul.

"hehe."

Yan Shuangzi was gasping for breath. The corpse in front of her was covered by thick fog. She suddenly relaxed.

Falling down from a high altitude.

"Buzz~" Xiao Lingdao was startled!
Yan Shuangzi does not have the ability to fly. She has always relied on holding the Xiaoling Sword tightly to stay in the air.

Now that she had let go of the knife, it naturally fell down.

The problem is, Xiao Lingdao is still advancing!
It needs the guidance of the Lord of Divine Weapons.

Although Yan Shuangzi had never thought of leading the divine weapons, Xiao Lingdao took the initiative to obtain the necessary nourishment from her emotional fluctuations.

Xiao Lingdao needs to continue like this!
It immediately flew downwards, but someone got there first.

The young man in the imperial robe flashed to Yan Shuangzi's body, supported her back with one hand, held her knee with the other, and held her steadily.

Lu Ran looked down at the "blood man" in his arms, and saw only a pair of dazed eyes.

He had thought about what kind of state Yan Shuangzi would be in after she had avenged her great hatred.

Crying with joy.

Or he would shout as if to vent his anger, finally letting out his anger.

The result is neither.

Her tense nerves finally relaxed, and after fulfilling her long-cherished wish, she felt deeply tired and sleepy.

"Master of the sect." The Xiao Ling knife landed on Yan Shuangzi's lower abdomen, and a phantom quickly appeared.

It is exactly the image of Yan Shuangzi.

As Lu Ran fell, he looked at the sword spirit.

Interestingly, the fog tornado was still chasing the two men and heading downwards together.

Xiao Ling's sword spirit overlapped with Lu Ran and communicated anxiously: "I need her, I want to advance!"

"Yeah." Lu Ran held Yan Shuangzi and landed steadily, laying her flat on the ground.

He picked up the dagger on her lower abdomen, put it into her palm, and called out, "Evil shadow?" Yan Shuangzi's eyes were a little dazed.

I don’t know if it was because I was tired or because I was immersed in some thoughts.

【Evil shadow?】 Lu Ran changed to voice transmission.

She finally responded, and her eyes gradually regained focus.

Through the mist, she saw the young man close to her, and Yan Shuangzi hurriedly struggled to sit up.

"Your magic weapon is being upgraded. Please help it. Be patient and go to sleep later."

"Yes." Yan Shuangzi said softly, and tightened her grip on the Xiaoling Knife again.

Lu Ran must have thought of something in his mind, and suddenly he remembered something, and his expression became a little strange.

The last time, when the Evil Moon Scimitar comprehended the realm of divine weapons, it seemed that a sword spirit also appeared and came to beg me for help?

He is worthy of being the big evil shadow in my home!

The fine tradition belongs to
"Nightmare." A cold voice was heard again in the fog.

"lady?"

"Open a cave underground and take the evil shadow guardian down to guard her." Jiang Ruyi ordered, "The rest of you disperse and find places to stand guard."

"Yes!"

"Yes." Everyone responded.

Now, the vortex of fog in the sky has taken shape. If we bring Yan Shuangzi back to Yunhai Cliff, it will be equivalent to cutting off the promotion path of the magic weapon, Xiaoling Sword.

Therefore, everyone could only guard on the spot.

When Lu Ran heard the woman's voice, he realized something.

broken!

Just now, did I hug the evil shadow protector tightly in front of Fairy Jiang?

good good!
It's another day of dying~
Well, this matter cannot be blamed on me.

Yan Shuangzi fainted so suddenly, and was covered in blood. She was in such a scary state, who wouldn't be nervous?
Lu Ran thought secretly, flashed to a thousand meters away, and opened the Eye of the Dead.

The field of divine weapon perception attracts quite thick fog!

It won’t be long before the area within a radius of 300 meters with Xiao Ling Dao as the center will be shrouded in fog.

Three hundred meters away, the thick fog was only gradually thinning, but it was not gone.

So, while the fog had not yet completely covered the world, Lu Ran quickly captured the soul.

Fortunately, the location where everyone killed Elder Xing, which was also the location where Xiao Lingdao was promoted, was far away from the hiding place of the Beifeng faction.

After all, Elder Xing had fled for a long distance before.

Thanks to this, Lu Ran flashed repeatedly, taking in the souls that had already floated into the air one by one into his pupils.

After a careful inventory, Lu Ran nodded with great satisfaction, greatly recognizing the strength of the Ran Clan's generals.

Afterwards, he took the time to teleport to the location of the Eight Desolate Sword.

He stood on a huge rock, and in front of him were two divine weapons entangled together.

It was said to be a tangle, but in fact it was a unilateral escort by the Eight Desolate Sword. As a second-level magic weapon, it crushed the first-level magic weapons in all aspects.

"Snapped!"

Lu Ran grasped the hilt of the bloody scimitar and looked at it carefully.

The blade is quite thin and translucent, as if it were made of blood-red crystal.

Strands of blood could be vaguely seen on the blade, flowing slowly, sometimes gathering into streams, sometimes dispersing into mist.

Mysterious and weird.

This is blood crystal material!
In the human world, from the perspective of price alone, there are two kinds of mineral materials that can compete with black ice.

One is the Jinhuang Stone.

The magic weapon in He Qifeng's hand, the Emperor's Sword, is made of Golden Stone.

The second is blood crystal.

Blood crystal is like black ice, light, thin, crystal clear and incredibly beautiful.

But the blood crystal material was not cold, but rather warm.

It is very suitable for warming hands.

"I heard that your name is Xueyin?" Lu Ran weighed the blood crystal scimitar.

He could feel that the moment he grasped the hilt of the knife, it no longer had the thought of resisting.

Presumably, Lu Ran had just killed its master with overwhelming force, which made the knife quite afraid!

"Yes."

"Old man, your name is quite domineering." Lu Ran curled his lips.

Blood-drinking Scimitar: "."

Lu Ran tied her hair into a knot and looked into the distance: "Change your voice, I don't like it."

"Yes"

Lu Ran's eyes were fixed on one place, his figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was standing on the top of a mountain a few kilometers south of his hiding place.

Next to him was a woman named He, who was sitting on the ground in a daze.

He Jing shuddered, knelt down quickly, bowed his head and said, "Sir."

Lu Ran didn't say anything, but just opened a teleportation mirror.

Soon, the head of Feixian Hall came out: "Master."

"Keep a close watch on her." Lu Ran gestured to the woman.

"Yes!" Song Yu was a little surprised. It was the first time he heard the sect master make such a request.

He walked quickly forward, helped the woman up, and quickly brought her into the mirror.

After finishing everything, Lu Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the two Ice Butterfly disciples, there is no need to send them back to the cliff for the time being.

It would be good to stay here and use perception techniques to help guard.

Lu Ran raised his head and looked at the spectacular scene, looking at the fog tornadoes falling from the sky.

Evil Shadow finally got his long-cherished wish!

I hope she can break through the bottleneck and advance to the vast sea.

Ask for some monthly passes.

(End of this chapter)