Chapter 773 Crisis lurks

Qin Yao's eyes were stern, and he raised his three-pointed two-edged sword at the countless flying bats that were rushing towards him. A black mist immediately flew out from the blade, and all the bats that were contaminated by the black mist had their eyes filled with blood and their bodies were filled with blood. Spin and fall down.

In a short time, bat corpses were piled under the tip of the long knife.

 “Boom. Boom. Boom.”

  When all the bats died from the black smoke, three roars suddenly sounded in the underground palace, followed by three looming blood shadows floating out like ghosts and heading straight towards the three of them.

Qin Yao stepped forward and stood in front of the two of them. The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he cut through three almost illusory blood shadows in an instant.

 The three blood shadows suddenly froze in place, and then disappeared in shock.

"What a three-pointed, two-edged sword." A stream of light suddenly flew from behind them, and behind a pile of bat corpses, it manifested into a handsome figure wearing white clothes and carrying a pair of black and white swords.

 He has been to this cave many times, and has fought against the three blood shadows no less than ten times, but he has never found a way to kill them, so every time he succeeds in slaying the demons, he fails.

He was following these three people just now, and he could clearly see that the burly man didn't use much strength to kill bats or blood shadows. He relied entirely on that knife. Therefore, when he appeared, he praised the sword, not the person...

"Excellent." Looking up at the elegant and elegant swordsman in white, Qin Yao said with a flash of smile on his face and cupped his hands.

The swordsman in white shook his head and said with emotion: "No prize, no prize at all. Ding has been traveling around for many years, and he is barely knowledgeable, but this is the first time he has seen such a powerful magic sword; what surprised me even more is that this magic sword The knife didn't look like it had bitten the owner."

This was said very euphemistically, but Qin Yao understood his doubts.

 It's just that with my current strength, I wouldn't be able to master such a magic sword under normal circumstances.

It is unreasonable for a person to wield a sword, but the reverse is much more reasonable.

“Your Majesty showed up to talk about this?” Qin Yao didn’t have any idea to answer his questions, and he didn’t need to worry about the other party’s emotions, so he asked directly.

The swordsman in white paused for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Of course not, my curiosity is not that serious, and no curiosity can drive me. To be honest, I came out here to ask you a favor."

Qin Yao looked surprised: "Your Excellency and I are neither relatives nor friends. This is even the first time we have met. You want to ask me to do something for you?"

"It's a matter of subduing demons. Let me just say it. See if you are interested. If you are not interested, Ding will not force it." The swordsman in white said.

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "Wait a minute. Before we talk about things, do we need to exchange names first?"

The white-clothed swordsman was stunned for a moment, then he bowed his hands in embarrassment and said, "I'm going to send swordsman Ding Yin from Nanhai."

Qin Yao replied: "My surname is Qin, and my single name is Yao."

Uncle Jiu cupped his fists and said, "Lin Jiu is Qin Yao's master."

Seeing Ding Yin's eyes looking at him, Di Mingqi followed the example of Uncle Jiu and saluted: "I'm Di Mingqi."

Ding Yin: "Brother Di is not a practitioner?"

Di Mingqi nodded and said, "Brother Qin said that I am destined to be an immortal, but the immortal destiny has not yet arrived, so I have not yet embarked on the path of cultivation."

Ding Yin took advantage of the situation and looked at Qin Yao: "Master Qin can also do divination and prediction?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "I understand a little, I understand a little."

Ding thought about it and wanted to test the other party, but suddenly remembered that the other party didn't even want to tell him about the magic knife. He seemed to be very thoughtful, so he gave up the idea: "Getting back to the topic, I heard that there has been a recent incident in the world. He founded an evil sect called Tiannv Palace, and the palace was full of young women in their twenties and eighties.

They deliberately lure men into the palace, have **** with them, and replenish their yang energy. If they don't obey, they will tie them up and force them to replenish their yang energy.

There was a flower-picking thief named Kong Kong'er who fell into the Heavenly Lady's Palace and escaped only with a narrow escape. Only then did the evil of the Heavenly Lady's Palace become known to the world.

Such an evil demon gate, I think it must be overthrown, otherwise I don’t know how many people will suffer in the future. "

"Using men as a furnace and forcibly collecting supplements is a vicious demon sect." Uncle Jiu's face was full of anger. He is not an upright person, but he hates evil as much as he hates it.

Unlike Uncle Jiu who was full of anger, Qin Yao was a little distracted at the moment.

What he was thinking about was: Which one is better, his method of gathering yin and replenishing yang, or those of those witches who gathered yang and replenished yin?

 If you have a chance, you can give it a try.

Of course, this touch is not sexual intercourse, but physical contact.

Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. These witches practice by absorbing men's yang energy. Qin Yao will not have any psychological burden if he **** them dry.

"yes."

Ding Yin looked at the upright and angry Uncle Jiu, and said sincerely: "Facing such a vicious demon sect, our monks can never stand by and watch, so I am going to destroy them, and now I officially invite you to come with me."

Uncle Jiu took a breath silently and turned to look at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao knew what he meant and nodded slightly: "It all depends on the master."

"Okay." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice, "Then let's work together to bring down this devil's palace!"

From this, Qin and Yao followed Ding Yin and changed the road. Facing the scorching sun, they walked through the grassland; under the stars and the moon, they crossed the river.

 One day.

 Late night.

 The cold wind whimpered.

The four demon slayers gathered around a fire and sat in a mountain col sheltered from the wind, warming themselves by the fire while thinking about their own affairs.

 At midnight, the moon is hidden and the stars are dark.

 Except for the groggy Di Mingqi, the other three of them all felt a strong sense of malice, as if they were being targeted by an old ghost.

  “唰.”

Without any warning, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the entrance of the mountain col, and then disappeared out of thin air. When it reappeared, the distance between it and the four people had been shortened by more than half. It had red eyes, blue face, and an ugly image with protruding fangs. caught the eyes of three people.

It is indeed a ferocious old ghost.

                         .

Ding Yin glanced at Qin Yao and Jiu Shu and saw that they were still sitting calmly. He pulled out the white sword behind him and rushed towards the green-faced old ghost like a breeze.

Di Mingqi suddenly woke up from his drowsiness. He turned around and looked at the entrance of the mountain col. He saw Ding Yin holding a fairy sword, slashing back and forth like a dancing sword. The sound of wind and thunder could be heard as the sword blade flew.

“Brother Qin, Uncle Jiu...what are you doing, Master Ding?”

Qin Yao stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead, and a ray of mana entered his body. The latter immediately saw the old ghost moving under the sword blade, and stood up in shock.

The mere ghosts were naturally no match for Ding Yin, the swordsman of the South China Sea, and they were quickly dispersed.

However, just when he turned around with a smile and was about to return to the fire, he suddenly felt a cold chill on his back. He turned around and saw densely packed ghosts appearing outside the mountain col, staring with blood-red, green, or pale eyes. Staring at his figure was terrifying.

this world.

Danger is everywhere.

 (End of this chapter)

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