In the desert.

The distant sky was white with fish bellies, and the outline of the sun loomed on the horizon.

But in the desert, it seems that there is still a bit of cold last night.

"嘭 ~ ~................"

With a loud noise, just when the seven or eight meter sized sand scorpion raised its claws and attacked, the person who gathered Zhenyuan first suddenly attracted Zhenyuan, and condensed a ball of ice blue Zhenyuan strength according to the sand scorpion.

This mass of ice blue was shot out with real strength, and hit the claw feet of the sand scorpion impartially. The Qi strength turned open, but the cold rose everywhere and condensed into ice in an instant, freezing the two claw feet of the sand scorpion.

"Get out of the way!!"

When the attack was successful, the man who gathered Zhenyuan shouted loudly. Although the sand Scorpion was frozen with two huge pincers, the tail stab behind it hit in a flash.

The banquet was wrapped in a strong wind. Rao was already shouted. When the cold tail stab hit, there was still one who didn't respond.

"Poof ~ ~............"

The tail stab of the sand scorpion ran through the man's chest in an instant. The remaining two didn't have time to take a closer look. They each made killing moves, suddenly burst up and rushed directly to the sand scorpion.

The two huge pincers of the sand scorpion were frozen. Only the tail stab was available. Seeing that the two people rushed over and were about to get rid of the man hanging on their tail stab, they didn't expect that the stabbed man was really tough. They didn't let go of holding the tail stab of the sand scorpion for a moment.

In such a moment of hesitation, the remaining two people, one raising a knife and one guiding Zhenyuan, hit the sand scorpion hard.

"Ding ~ ~..."

The person who raises the sword implements it, but unexpectedly, he collides with the sound of gold on the shell of the sand scorpion.

The shell of this sand scorpion is so hard?!

As soon as he thought about it, he didn't wait for him to hesitate, but a gust of wind came behind him.

"Poof ~ ~..."

However, between three and five breaths, the three lost two people, leaving only the strongest one. They gathered together Zhenyuan and quickly avoided the huge claws in front of the sand scorpion. Facing the three pairs of side eyes of the sand scorpion, they got another Zhenyuan strength.

"嘭 ~ ~.............."

Bypassing the hard shell, this time it was a blow that worked. The black blood was scattered. The man did not advance but retreated. He turned and left directly. He jumped over the sand dune.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo ~ ~..."

The man stooped and staggered out dozens of steps, but slowly stopped.

Behind the sand dunes in the distance, a bald man wearing a white mask and a black suit came out, holding the four foot Tang Dao, but everything seemed to be fixed.

"Miso ~ ~....... Poof ~ ~."

Ye Xiaogu didn't speak. Although this man gathered Zhenyuan secretly, he still consumed too much Zhenyuan with sand scorpion. At the moment, he was reluctant to stand up straight. What resistance do you have?

The blade of the Tang Dao had a cold light. Ye Xiaogu walked quickly, and a knife pierced the man's chest. The backhand pulled out the Tang Dao, and then wiped the Tang Dao on the man's throat.

It was so clean and neat that people couldn't help feeling cold. Ye Xiaogu especially didn't feel it. He stretched out his hand to attract Qi and absorbed himself.

This person, who can even freeze seven or eight meters of sand Scorpion by Zhenyuan alone, has no time to report his surname. He directly turns into blood without even taking off his mask. In an instant, he condenses directly into the size of a drop of water, which is put away by Ye Xiaogu's backhand.

There was no time to take a closer look, but there was a faint trembling at his feet.

The sand scorpion is coming.

"I didn't expect to be blocked and even seriously injured. It's just a little movement. No wonder they can suddenly appear and hurt them."

As soon as he thought about it, ye xiaoguben wanted to fight with the sand scorpion directly, but he changed his mind and jumped away.

In the original place, there were no refined bits of clothes and scattered dozens of ink beads, but they disappeared in an instant with the churning of yellow sand.

After running for a long time, I even vaguely saw other Tianmen disciples.

It's just that this is still a routine assessment. It's only the first night, and not many people will kill.

Of course, ye Xiaogu didn't come in to refine the power of the ghost.

Seeing that he met three or two single Tianmen disciples on the road, ye Xiaogu's mind was also separated from his fear of sand scorpion, and gradually began to think about these single disciples again.

The sand scorpion is powerful. Besides its hard shell, it can also induce scorpion poison when it appears. According to ye Xiaogu, it should be the blood of the sand scorpion that can neutralize the scorpion poison.

It's just that once the scorpion poison is attacked, it should make people slow and confused. Otherwise, the man who can turn into streamer should not be killed by Ye Xiaogu's two knives.

It is precisely because of the horror of the sand scorpion that ye Xiaogu still has no courage to fight even when facing a seriously injured sand scorpion.

After running away so far, ye Xiaogu's mind is alive now.

Breaking the minute at the beginning of the morning is the time when the spirit is most trance. Even the most alert people should inevitably relax at the moment.

With Qi in his hands, ye Xiaogu put away the Tang Dao, but ran towards the sand dune in the distance.

The desert is endless. Only such sand dunes can barely protect their body shape, so Tianmen disciples should choose to rest on the shady side of the sand dunes.

"嘭 ~ ~.............."

With a loud noise, ye Xiaogu came and planned to climb over the sand dune. Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise at his feet, and the fire almost burned ye Xiaogu seriously.

At the critical moment, ye Xiaogu's thunder light on his right arm, the blue thunder light wrapped by Jin Mang, and his Qi strength together, but he jumped up and stood for three or five seconds directly out of thin air.

Ye Xiaogu felt that there were three or five breath around him, and even some murderous spirit came.

"Not good."

As soon as he thought, ye Xiaogu didn't dare to publicize so much. He jumped to the ground directly, but a donkey rolled down the sand dune.

It was only ten breath from the loud noise to ye Xiaogu rolling down the sand dune. The person who set the trap in the dark just watched ye Xiaogu rolling down the sand dune, but he couldn't help walking slowly.

"Three ink beads for one life. The old price is very reasonable."

Ye Xiaogu lay on his side under the sand dune, covered with yellow sand, and he couldn't see how much he had been hurt. The person who came out of the dark didn't come near, just said a word to ye Xiaogu.

“...............................................”

No response.

Ye Xiaogu seemed to be seriously injured by the trap and lay motionless on the ground.

The people who came out of the dark place originally wanted to go over and search directly to see if they could find some ink beads, but their hearts and minds gathered together.

The earthy yellow Qi strength rose slowly, but it also seemed a little erratic. It was not as solid as Zhenyuan. It was just aura. It seemed that this man was not a monk majoring in martial arts, but a monk on the way to the Tianmen gate with strange Yin skills.

The man was about to gather aura. He tried it first. Unexpectedly, the moment when the aura gathered, the cold light flashed in front of him.

"Poof ~ ~..."

Ye Xiaogu holds a four foot Tang Dao in his backhand. The moment he kills with a knife is alert. He looks around and doesn't see any traces of others.

Ye Xiaogu is just trying to be clever.

At present, this is just the beginning, and it is a routine assessment. No one is really killing. They have to kill at the beginning.

But Ye Xiaogu just played such a psychological gap, and then aroused the strength of the gas, and then refined a blood essence.

Looking at the sunrise in the distance, ye Xiaogu had no emotion on his face.

How many people have you killed? Thirty or fifty?

Ye Xiaogu didn't think about it. He just forced himself to accept it. He forced himself to be as indifferent as when he was young.

...................................................................................................................................................................................................

At noon, the sun was particularly hot.

With gusts of strong wind, sweeping the sky with bursts of yellow sand, the whole sky has become gray.

On the shady back of the sand dune, a bald man wearing a white mask and a blood stained shirt braved his waist and carefully guarded the left and right.

Nothing is absolute, there is no camel who will never die of thirst, and there is no Eagle who will never be blind.

These Tianmen disciples are far more alert than ye Xiaogu imagined. Rao is that ye Xiaogu has the method of refining blood color evolution taught by bao'er. It can be said that there is no trace.

But it is still inevitable to alert more and more people.

Many times, you can judge a person's behavior not only by the smell of blood and killing intention, especially the moment when ye Xiaogu relaxed and tired after he succeeded in many times.

Ye Xiaogu didn't expect to be preempted by others. The three inch long iron darts directly ran through ye Xiaogu's right shoulder. If ye Xiaogu hadn't suddenly aroused the Tang Dao, he would be buried in the yellow sand.

"You can't underestimate the heroes in the world."

As soon as he read it, ye Xiaogu couldn't help but lift his head and smile.

Ye Xiaogu doesn't know what to laugh at, but he suddenly wants to laugh at this time.

Just as ye Xiaogu's reverie was boring, he heard a slight sound in his ear.

"Shua!!"

Unlike the continuous fine pieces of yellow sand blown by the wind, the sound is short and direct.

"Did you catch up?"

In his mind, ye Xiaogu looked at the wound on his right arm, but he couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't wait for ye Xiaogu to deal with the wound, and a shadow flashed over his head!

"Ding!!"

Between the lightning and flint, ye Xiaogu subconsciously stopped with a horizontal knife and stepped back, barely avoiding a blow.

"Boy, are you that little white face? Surnamed ye?"

Suddenly, the figure of the person who ran out looked at ye Xiaogu faintly and said.

The same white mask, standard black suit, can't see the body shape, age and gender.

However, the man didn't seem to hide his meaning. When his words fell down, he took off his mask and showed an old face with some wrinkles and age spots, but he looked a little old.

Under the mask, ye Xiaogu frowned slightly. For a moment, he didn't answer or uncover the mask. He just held the Tang Dao and guarded the old man carefully.

"You have miscalculated and underestimated us. Refining the power of the ghost road is a big project, but there are some lengtouqing who are looking forward to going to heaven step by step and killing in vain. We are the supervisors."

The old man said faintly. Obviously, he has been with ye Xiaogu for a long time and has already understood what ye Xiaogu has done.

"... three knife meeting?"

After hesitating, ye Xiaogu asked back.

"Studying ghost road is a great cause related to the fate of thousands of monks. It's not a shortcut for you people to make opportunistic and private announcements."

Although the old man did not answer positively, there was no denial between his words.

Ye Xiaogu was stunned when he heard the speech.

At the beginning, ye Xiaogu felt that the name of the three swords club was not elegant enough, but these days, it seems that the three swords club is really hidden in every corner of the world.

Whether ordinary secular companies or major forces.

In fact, the array triggered by the ocean international building killed tens of thousands of people, but there was no movement. It can be regarded as a reminder of the huge power of Ye Xiaogu's three sabres club.

But ye Xiaogu didn't care much at that time. Unexpectedly, he turned around and finally bumped into the front of Sandao club.

Listening to the old man's words, it seems that refining blood color essence is not too secret, and even a lot of people who are alone with Ye Xiao, hope to refiner the monk to avoid evasion.

However, there should be no success.

While listening to the old man calling out his name, ye Xiaogu asked curiously.

"Do you know me?"

"Everyone knows your affinity for the ghost road. Now your backer has fallen down. Although you haven't ordered the text, you can't escape our pursuit. Why don't you take advantage of the time now?"

The old man looked at ye Xiaogu, but he couldn't see ye Xiaogu's expression across the mask.

"... you don't want to catch me?"

Vaguely, ye Xiaogu seemed to hear something and asked.

"It's not my responsibility. Without the order in the meeting, I don't have to work hard with you."

The old man said faintly. In his words, he seemed to think highly of Ye Xiaogu.

Under the mask, ye Xiaogu frowned slightly and said.

"How did you find me? It shouldn't be the smell and blood."

"The simplest and most intuitive thing... People are gone. You killed so many people, this place is only so big after all, and I take special care of it. Why don't I follow and see what happens?"

The old man looked at ye Xiaogu and said a simple sentence, but he didn't hide anything.

When the old man finished, ye Xiaogu didn't answer for a moment, but they just stood against each other. Only a little breeze raised some yellow sand.

Under the mask, ye Xiaogu looked indifferent and thought a lot, but he didn't give up.

"It's a little short. The most important thing may be the overturned thing!"

As soon as he read it, ye Xiaogu looked at the old man and said.

"Do you know there is a sand scorpion under the desert?"

"It's just an ordinary gadget. It's used to increase difficulty, just to prevent too strong people from appearing. Sand scorpions like to eat ink beads to increase the hardness of their shells. Once more than 30 ink beads are gathered together, they will attract the attention of sand scorpions."

The old man explained faintly. He seemed to think of something between his words, but he looked at ye Xiaogu and said.

"I'm talking to you so politely now, not because I'm afraid of you. On the contrary, I know you can't jump a few times, so I can talk to you so calmly. Don't worry. My unique seven company dart is filled with Zhenyuan. Even if you attract sand scorpions, I can kill them."

At this point, the atmosphere seems a little tense.

"If I want to leave now, how can I get out?"

Between his thoughts, ye Xiaogu still asked about his retreat.

The old man seemed to relax and said faintly.

"This is just a routine examination. You can go out according to the students reserved by the eight trigrams and five elements. Even if you go out, I advise you not to think about other Tianmen disciples. Private people are not allowed to practice ghost Taoism. Once you find out, not only us but also others will try their best to kill you. It's a pile of bad debts. You'd better be a man with your tail."

Ye Xiaogu under the mask heard the speech, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. He looked at the old man in the distance and said.

"Don't you waste your good teeth if you don't bite?"

The words fell, and the old man suddenly changed his face. Zhenyuan, who had already gathered together, was about to take out the iron dart with his backhand.

"Bang!!!"

All of a sudden, a huge dark shadow came out of the ground.

Sand scorpion!!

The dark texture loomed on the earthy yellow shell. The three pairs of side eyes behind the huge claws seemed to have been injured, but there were a pair of middle eyes on the back.

It was the sand scorpion who attacked the three man team at the beginning.

The accident happened suddenly. Although the old man barely escaped the swing of a pair of claws and feet of the sand scorpion, his face inevitably sank slightly between breathing.

With the appearance of sand scorpions, scorpion poison has been hidden in the rising sand.

While breathing, the old man has been poisoned by scorpion!

Between thoughts, the old man subconsciously looked around. Where is there any trace of Ye Xiaogu?

"Why did he know the existence of the sand scorpion?"

A thought flashed, but the old man had no time to think more. Suddenly, the sand scorpion had rushed towards the old man.

Just hundreds of steps away, ye Xiaogu pulled the button of his shirt, reluctantly untied his shirt and tied the wound on his right arm directly.

The sound in the distance gradually became louder, but ye Xiaogu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

Although there was no loophole between the old man's words, just like ye Xiaogu's attack, he forgot a very simple thing.

His duty is to kill those who practice ghost Taoism and kill low-level Tianmen disciples without permission.

But he didn't do it, even if everyone had to kill it, why did he need to wait for an order?

The answer is very simple, because he is afraid of fighting with ye Xiaogu.

This old man is different from other old men who have been practicing for a long time. His face has wrinkles and age spots, and he looks very old.

The unique secret skill mentioned in his words is seven darts, which is obviously a set of secular skills.

Therefore, the old man is just a person who relies on secular techniques and finally wanders to this day to seek longevity.

Such a person will not easily stop ye Xiaogu such a red eyed wolf, which is the first weakness.

It's just that, where the responsibility lies, he still appears.

But not to kill ye Xiaogu, just to persuade ye Xiaogu to leave. This is the second fatal weakness.

One unintentionally kills, the other intentionally kills, but the end is doomed.

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