flying sword

Chapter 72 Wind and Thunder
Xin Jiuli was thoughtful. Since the appearance of Sword Soul, he has always had a strong desire for blood, but now he understands a little bit.

From the looks of it, I seem to be able to draw power from the blood of the cultivator and release it through the sword soul!
Or the soul of the sword pours this energy into his body to increase his strength in a short time.

Now Xin Jiuli barely guessed some magical functions of the sword soul.

Just when Xin Jiuli was secretly guessing, a wave came from near him, which made him recover from the sea of ​​consciousness involuntarily. Similarly, Yi Ling beside him also stood up at this moment.

Taking a closer look, Xin Jiuli discovered that a huge black hole had appeared above the clearing at some point, but the crowd didn't panic when they saw the black hole appear, instead they all looked at the black hole above with fiery eyes.

"The exit is open, let's go!"

Finally someone yelled loudly, and following that person's yell, several followers beside him quickly jumped into the black hole, and disappeared like mud cows into the sea in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that some people started to go out, two more people stood up immediately. These two people seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they both looked gentle.

One of them took a deep look at the location of the black hole, then pulled his companion and jumped forward.

A loud "bang" sounded near the black hole, followed by an extremely angry voice: "Which shameless person dares to sneak attack me!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in a black suit walked out of the crowd. The man narrowed his triangular eyes and looked very sinister, "Good boy, dare to be presumptuous in front of He!"

This person turned out to be He Hai! ! !
As soon as He Hai finished speaking, he jumped and shot near the black hole. Suddenly, there were many shadows of fists in the sky. Under the shadows of fists, the two teenagers avoided in panic, but within a moment, there was a wave of thunder on the ground. There were two muffled "bang bang" sounds, and He Hai kicked him directly from a high altitude to the ground.

As soon as the two teenagers landed on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths at the same time. Finally, they struggled a few times and then remained motionless. With their eyes still closed, it can be seen how helpless the two of them died.

"I want to take the spirit grass out with this level of strength, so it's better to be cheap He!" He Hai said to the surrounding crowd with great fanfare, and then couldn't wait to grope for the two of them, and after a while, he only saw a flash of light in his hand , and left the two of them again, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help whispering.

Some of them with sharp eyesight have already seen what He Hai was using just now, obviously it was the rumored storage bag.

He couldn't help but become more vigilant towards He Hai, a guy with a great reputation.

For a moment, no disciple in the field dared to take a step closer to the black hole.

After waiting for a while, He Hai seemed very disdainful. Originally, he wanted to take some more spirit herbs out, but now it seems that there is no hope.

However, he had gained quite a lot in the past two days, and with the few spiritual grasses he got just now, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he slid into the black hole with a flick of his embroidered robe.

As soon as He Hai left, the disciples around him started to move again. Although the same thing happened later, it didn't go as smoothly as He Hai.

Because most of the people at this moment are prepared, as long as they get close to the black hole, they will rush in without hesitation, and some people even cast protective shields on their bodies, not giving others a chance to snipe.

Xin Jiuli saw that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, and when he was about to disappear, he also left the Oolong Valley with a spirit.

The light in front of him flashed away, and when Xin Jiuli opened his eyes again, the things in front of him were completely different. As expected, the black hole behind Xin Jiuli had begun to flicker, and Xin Jiuli looked at the black hole. The figures flying above noticed that there were many beads of sweat on their cheeks, and nodded thoughtfully.

Not long after, the few people above who maintained the entrance were all relieved when they saw that no one came out, and one of them shouted: "San Gong!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the people above "swish" turned into a light and shadow and flew on the highest high platform.

At the same time, the head of the Taiyi Sect stood up abruptly, looked at the people below, with a bit of relief on his face, and said: "Very good, you really didn't disappoint me. Many people have passed the assessment, let me see your results now!"

Fang Tianzheng, the head of the Taiyi Sect, sat back in his seat as soon as he finished speaking, and immediately beside him, a young man in white clothes with extraordinary appearance stood up and continued: "All disciples who have obtained the spiritual grass, line up and go one by one. Register at the high platform over there." The young man in white pointed to a high platform not far away.

Xin Jiuli looked towards the man's hand, and found an old man with white beard and hair standing alone on the high platform. Although the old man looked weak, Xin Jiuli immediately turned around. He didn't dare to look at that person directly, because Xin Jiuli found that the sword soul in his body became irritable for some reason.

There are so many masters here, Xin Jiuli must not reveal his aura, and crazily urged Mi Tianjing to the extreme. Fortunately, the time of this sword soul's rage was not too long, and he calmed down soon.

What Xin Jiuli didn't notice was that the old man had glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally just now, but quickly returned to normal.

When Xin Jiuli turned around again, he found a middle-aged man with an astonishing aura walking over.

This middle-aged man was wearing a gray robe, his long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was furiously sweeping over everyone present.

This really startled Xin Jiuli, "Did the other party discover something?"

"Damn it, why is my nephew Feng Hao not here!" The middle-aged man turned a blind eye to Xin Jiuli and said to himself with a heavy expression.

The middle-aged man seemed unwilling, and continued to glance at the crowd, and finally sat back on the high platform slowly.

"Junior Brother Feng, what's the matter. Could it be that something happened to your nephew?" Fang Tianzheng saw Feng Lei's unsightly expression, and immediately saw some signs, and asked with concern.

"I don't know yet, but I think it should be more or less ominous, but my nephew is carrying one of my rare treasures, and the person who killed him is definitely not an ordinary character."

Feng Lei shook his head and said so.

"Oh? Then what is Junior Brother Feng going to do?" Fang Zhengtian was stunned, and then asked.

"That person will definitely become an inner sect disciple. When I find that person, I must chop him into pieces!" Feng Lei's eyes froze, and there was a crackling sound from the joints of his hands.

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(End of this chapter)