magic pupil evildoer

Boo!

A faint water pattern radiated from the air.

Two white figures walked out of the water patterns, and a purple-gold sword pattern was embroidered on their shoulders.

The two monks are both human races, with a sword hanging from their waists, they walk in a hurry, but their faces are full of viciousness.

It's just that Liu Buping felt an aura that didn't belong to humans in them.

"Where did that kid go? According to Lord Corpse King's information, he should have just entered here!" Not long after, the two people who had searched around here started talking to each other.

"This kid must have sensed our aura and hid it! Let's look inside!" After saying that, the two walked forward side by side.

Obviously, they were instructed by others to come here to look for Liu Buping.

The Corpse King that the two of them mentioned just now must be the Dry Sky Corpse King.

"The dry sky corpse king wants to kill me?"

Liu Buping frowned, and couldn't help but secretly speculate.

The Hantian Corpse King must have discovered something, but he was inconvenient to do it himself because of his brotherhood, so he asked his subordinates to come here to kill him disguised as people from the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Even the corpse emperor of the corpse world mountain, with that bronze mirror, would definitely not be able to detect the abnormality of these two people.

After all, their identities and attires look like those of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. The bronze mirror can only reflect the figure, but it cannot restore the voice and breath.

Whoosh!

Liu Buping didn't stay any longer, and quickly galloped in the opposite direction of the two monks.

In this sea of ​​corpses, it is not very safe. His best goal is to enter the vortex.

First of all, there is a Jedi inside, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to enter it.

Secondly, Uncle Tian is going to cross the catastrophe, this catastrophe must be no small matter, only in that desperate place can secrets be hidden.

After thinking about these things, Liu Buping walked and killed all the way.

It took two days to collect a hundred drops of black corpse blood. These bloods are useless to him, but they can be returned to the corpse world mountain to exchange for secret tomes and treasures.

puff!

Another black corpse fell on the ground. Just after Liu Buping finished collecting, the surrounding space suddenly condensed, and three or four men in silver sword uniforms surrounded him.

"Who are you?" Liu Buping got up slowly, looked at the people around him and asked suspiciously.

These people also have tattoos on their clothes, but the difference from the previous two is that these people have a fearless swordsman aura on their bodies, and the tattoos on their shoulders are also extremely precise and exude a trace of aura Silk thread, embroidered.

Another person from Spirit Sword Pavilion.

"Brother, we are the inspectors of the Spirit Sword Pavilion! May I ask which direction to go from here to the Corpse World Mountain?" asked one of the men with a sword on his back and a tough face.

Liu Buping breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly: "So it's the supervisor, you can enter the corpse world mountain by walking in this direction!"

On the ground, the Spirit Sword Pavilion is just an organization of killers, but here it belongs to a sect as numerous as the Wuliang City. In the entire Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghost Corpses, the Spirit Sword Pavilion is the boss, and has the responsibility of monitoring all sects.

Their disciples are quite well-behaved and have an excellent reputation. No matter where they are, they will never abandon their principles because of greed. Therefore, in the entire corpse abyss, anyone who is going to be chased by the Spirit Sword Pavilion must be heinous , the public enemy of all sects.

These people originally came by boat, but were attacked by two bone dragons on the way, fell into the sea of ​​thousands of corpses, and walked for many days before they came here.

After listening to Liu Buping's words, they hugged each other in thanks and left.

At this moment, Liu Buping suddenly felt two familiar auras approaching quickly. With a thought, he looked at the few people in front of him and asked casually, "Inspector, how many people are here this time? I often see the disciples of Spirit Sword Pavilion haunting, is there something big going on in this sea of ​​corpses?"

The supervisor of Spirit Sword Pavilion in front couldn't help being stunned for a moment, turned around slowly, looked at Liu Buping hesitantly and asked with arms folded, "I don't know what this brother knows?"

"That's nothing! My little brother is the inner sect elder under Haotian Corpse King of Corpse World Mountain! These days, I often see the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion, and they are active here. There must be something wrong, so I'm here to ask, after all, this place is My corpse world mountain place!" Liu Buping said with a smile.

He didn't move, but waited, waiting for the two approaching monks to get close.

"Huh? A monk is approaching!"

The people in the Spirit Sword Pavilion in front were about to speak, and they couldn't help feeling a strange aura. They couldn't help but glance at each other and look around.

Boo!

Ripples and light patterns slowly drifted, and two people pretending to be Lingjian Pavilion walked out of it.

They only came here for Liu Buping, and as soon as they appeared here, they directly caught Liu Buping in the middle, and did not pay attention to the few monks next to them.

"Spirit Sword Pavilion is doing business, please leave my friend!" said the tall monk, his eyes were fixed on Liu Buping, and his voice was low and sinister.

The inspectors of the Spirit Sword Pavilion in the back frowned extremely. It was obvious that these two people were fake, and it could be seen from the embroidery patterns on their shoulders, but what was their purpose?And why target this elder of Corpse World Mountain?Could it be that they want to cause chaos in Corpse World Mountain and Lingjian Pavilion?

Thinking of this, all the inspectors of the Spirit Sword Pavilion dare not think about it. They can't help but want to maintain the image of the sect, but also maintain the status and dignity of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. Any enemy who dares to challenge them will be severely retaliated against.

"Which branch of the Spirit Sword Pavilion are these two brothers working on?" the inspector of the Spirit Sword Pavilion asked in a low voice, frowning.

"Hmph! What sub-rudder! I am the supervisor of the Supervisory Department of Lingjian Pavilion, are you going to fight against the entire Lingjian Pavilion?" The monk who was staring at Liu Buping slowly turned around and looked at the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion in front of him in a low voice. Said.

But Liu Buping smiled, and looked at the monks on both sides with a teasing look: "Yo! It seems that the Spirit Sword Pavilion is going to attack my corpse world mountain?"

"court death!"

The cultivator beside him snorted coldly, a light flashed in his hand, and an aura that was not inferior to the early days of Dao Domain Godman came out vigorously from his hand.

Whoosh!

Liu Buping was ready to leave a long time ago. When he made a move, the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, and the space was instantly broken, and he fled to a distance of more than ten meters. After several jumps, he disappeared in the induction of everyone. Down.

"Chase!"

The monk who made the shot snorted coldly and wanted to chase forward.

All this happened so quickly that Liu Buping had already left before the disciples of Spirit Sword Pavilion could react.

"Hmph! Pretending to be my disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, you guys are really brave!"

Among the crowd, a female monk snorted coldly, pulled out the sword behind her, moved her body, and blocked the monk who wanted to catch up.

But the other Lingjian Pavilion disciples, seeing that their own people had already made a move, surrounded the two of them tightly as soon as their bodies moved.

"Damn it!" The two monks realized that they had encountered the real thing.

The two monks were gradually trapped in the center, and the monks of the Spirit Sword Pavilion in front of them did not make a move, but slowly oppressed them, blocking their escape direction.

"Tell me! Who are you? Why did you provoke me to fight between Lingjian Pavilion and Shijie Mountain?" the inspector of Lingjian Pavilion asked in a low voice, with an irresistible coercion in his tone.

"Hmph! If you want to know, go find it yourself!"

The two monks were also determined. Seeing that they couldn't get away, they hardened their hearts, and a huge destructive aura burst out from the bodies of the two monks in an instant.

"not good!"

The inspector of the Spirit Sword Pavilion frowned, and with a movement of his body, he pulled the disciple on one side back. The other people around him also felt the aura emanating from the two monks, and retreated one after another.

boom!

A red mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the huge explosion of soul power stirred up storms one after another, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart.

The movement here can be felt within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"It's actually two dao domain gods! It seems that we can't drag on any longer!" Liu Buping said in a low voice, his body flickered again.

After six days, Liu Buping finally found a death vortex. This vortex was a vortex of resentful souls. The resentful soul power inside could interfere with people's spiritual will, causing people to walk into death unconsciously.

Ghost Apparition!

Liu Buping's figure kept flickering in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already submerged into the huge vortex.

"Uncle Tian, ​​let's trigger a thunder calamity! I'll wait for you outside!" Liu Buping took out my heart sword and said to Uncle Tian who had just walked out from inside.

The inside of this vortex is different, but the place where Liu Buping entered this time, there is half a vortex of blood, the deep red blood exudes a strong stench, and there are many white bones and pieces of meat that are constantly fused into it. in.

"Boy, come with me! Sword Spirit Crossing Tribulation is the same as you crossing Tribulation! Since I am your weapon, then you and I are one body!" Uncle Tian looked up at the sky, controlling the sword in my heart The unyielding body flickered continuously, as if in contact with the assassination technique.

Liu Buping finally understands that this sword spirit has advanced to the Holy Spirit to go through the tribulation with its master. After all, my heart sword has already formed a tacit understanding with Liu Buping, no matter where he goes, the thunder tribulation will definitely cover him.

Rumble!

At the top of the vortex, a dark cloud shrouded, and the rays of light were like dragons and tigers.

"Are you scared?" Uncle Tian smiled and looked at Liu Buping who was staring blankly at Jieyun above his head.

Liu Buping grinned, grabbed my heart sword, and said with a smile: "Why? I was thinking about whether to attack now, Wujing has been refined, I can even break the rules of this world, this small area The dark clouds are definitely not a problem!"

"Forget it! You have to play until you find a chance to play by yourself. If I want to be promoted to the Holy Spirit, I must use the most rigid and most yang energy in the heaven and earth thunder calamity to transform the last yin force in my body into pure yang. Become the Holy Spirit! Protect yourself later, I don't need your help!"

When Uncle Tian was speaking, two bolts of thunder and lightning, like a mad dragon, descended from the nine heavens, melting the two of them fiercely in the thunder.