Huh!

Like exhaling a breath.

"Caught up..."

Muttered softly.

The sudden appearance of the figure made the three Daluo alert instantly.

They didn't realize how this person came.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to get involved in this matter."

One of them said.

As soon as these words came out.

The young man raised his head slightly and glanced at the three Daluo.

"I don't have much time, don't waste time."

Said lightly.

His hands moved slightly.

The Yuan Tu Abi double swords automatically flew into the hands of this person.

A strong smell of blood appeared.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant."

A Daluo said somewhat unhappy.

The other party's words, they were like minions, and could be easily killed.

Puff!

Before the voice fell.

The Daluo strongman who spoke only felt his body separated.

The true spirit began to split.

The physical body began to collapse.

"You've talked too much. Just go to hell."

The Styx Patriarch spoke coldly.

It was like crushing an ant.

This sudden change made the other two Daluo not pause at all.

They turned around and flew away.

Two words appeared in his mind.

Quasi-saint!

The other quasi-saint!

His mind trembled violently.

Didn't they say that the quasi-saints had disappeared?

What was the situation of this person in front of him.

"You can't leave..."

The voice of the Styx Patriarch sounded.

He appeared beside a Daluo, and just wanted to fight back, poof!

The Yuantu Sword fell.

Directly cut off the opponent's arm.

The Abi Sword followed closely.

Cut off the opponent's head.

In the blink of an eye.

The true spirit disappeared, and the flesh was destroyed.

Another Daluo realm strongman died.

At this time.

The Styx Patriarch frowned.

Looking at the body that has begun to dissipate.

"What a pity, the time is too short."

Looking at the flying figure.

Without any pause.

He suddenly stretched out the Yuan Tu sword in his hand.

Almost at the same time.

The Styx Patriarch has completely disappeared.

A remnant soul.

He can only do this step.

The only Daluo, all the feelings.

One after another magic weapon flew out to block the rapidly flying Yuan Tu sword.

Even without the control of the Styx Patriarch.

Still relying on the monstrous evil spirit, destroy all the magic weapons.

Fixed it in the heart of this Daluo realm strongman.

Finally, dodged.

It was not a fatal blow.

But it also severely damaged the true spirit and the body.

Enduring the severe pain in the soul, he pulled out the Yuan Tu sword.

I wanted to put it away.

I just felt a force appear.

Yuan Tu and Abi flew away directly with two swords.

"Ahem!"

But he didn't dare to stop him.

"Ahem, how could it be, Quasi-Saint..."

At this time, he calmed down and began to doubt his life.

Originally, he was hunting a Taoist disciple of Tianling Sect. He suppressed the Sect Master of Tianling Sect who was at the same level, but a Quasi-Saint suddenly appeared.

Three main attackers.

Two died and one was in critical condition.

This was because the opponent was only a trace of residual soul, and even this residual soul had consumed a lot of power in the long river of time.

Even so.

Still killed them in seconds.

Quasi-Saints have seen it.

But it was the first time to see such a terrifying Quasi-Saint.

And the scene just now also completely shocked the other Daluo Realm strongmen who were hiding in the dark and peeping.

"Who is that person..."

At this moment, a thought appeared in his mind at the same time.

It's just a pity.

Even if they racked their brains, they couldn't know the Styx Patriarch.

"Ahem!"

"Puff!"

The severely injured Daluo realm expert spat out a mouthful of reverse blood.

A stream of evil spirits invaded his body.

It was indeed difficult to dispel it.

His condition continued to get worse.

"I will not stop, and fly back to the sect directly to heal my wounds."

Looking at the departing figure.

Many people have psychological trauma.

I thought that there were no quasi-saints in the Tianling Sect. Even if they could not be completely eradicated this time, they would have to seal up the leader of the Tianling Sect.

It was about to succeed.

A mysterious person appeared.

He made three moves in total.

Causing two deaths and one serious injury.

At this time, the Daluo hiding in the dark was glad that he did not make a move.

He was almost taken away together.

......

"Ahem!"

In the Nine Dragon Palace.

The leader of the Tianling Sect was not feeling well either.

He was hit by several powerful moves of the same realm.

Even if he didn't die, he would be in great pain.

What's more, the damage rate on his side was alarming.

The three peak masters were seriously injured, and even Chen Mu was unconscious.

The only thing to be thankful for was that someone finally took action.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Chen Mu gradually changed.

"How many secrets does this kid hide?"Even if the owner of the voice was not seen, judging from the other party's aura, he might be a quasi-saint.

In this era, quasi-saint power cannot appear, so the other party is also at the peak of the Daluo realm.

I just don't know what the battle situation is now.

"It seems that the Tianling Sect should move."

After this incident, no matter what, other immortal gates and holy places can completely accommodate the Tianling Sect.

I can only take this opportunity to leave.

Find a place to hide first.

Wait until I break through to the quasi-saint, or the impact of this incident disappears completely, and then show up.

I feel depressed just thinking about it.

At this time.

Two long swords broke through the air.

Fly into the palace.

Quietly landed beside Chen Mu.

When he saw the two swords of Yuan Tu and Abi, the sect master frowned slightly.

"The battle is over, it seems that it should not be stopped..."

No one knows better than him how dangerous this time is.

Let alone anything else.

There are at least five Daluo realms hiding in secret.

If someone tried to stop them, they would probably be attacked by a group of people.

It was already amazing that he could delay until now, at least he thought he couldn't do it.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Urged the Nine Dragons to rush towards the Tianling Sect.

Prepared to take the sect out to avoid the limelight.

What he didn't expect was.

Those Daluo didn't catch up.

But there was no time to think about it now.

That day.

The entire Tianling Sect evacuated.

Even the mountain gate disappeared.

That day.

The three major holy places lost two Daluo and one Daluo was seriously injured.

When the three words Tianling Sect were mentioned, all Daluo realms changed color and were unwilling to talk about this taboo topic.

Even, no one dared to cause trouble.

At least.

They didn't dare to cause trouble before the quasi-saints of their immortal gates returned.

At the same time, a saying spread in the immortal world.

Wearing a red robe.

Holding two swords, killing Daluo is like killing a dog.

It's just that the people of Tianling Sect don't know these.

Under the leadership of the Sect Master, they lived in the secret realm and were isolated from the world.

If there was another siege.

He couldn't stand it.

At the same time, after half a month of coma, Chen Mu was completely awake.

After learning what happened, he also knew who the person was.

"The Styx Patriarch... shouldn't be defeated!"

In his impression, this person is a ruthless person. Even if he didn't come in his true form, he shouldn't be beaten and run away.

Look at the current situation.

He hid in the secret realm and didn't dare to go out.

"Could it be that my sacrifice is too poor... These quasi-saints and saints have a really big appetite."

Because I don't know the specific situation, I can only count that my sacrifice is not enough.

Even so.

This also made Chen Mu experience it, jumping back and forth on the edge of death.

It's all because of too low cultivation and too poor sacrifice.

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