Chinese In the already small cave, these immortal cultivators have no place to escape, they can only resist the power of this wind and green pine one by one, and those who are weak will be directly slapped to death with one hand, and then sucked dry blood.

The mountains and rivers are no longer what they used to be, the harmony above has become a river of blood, the mountains above have become a mountain of corpses, and the ground has become a burial ground, which looks strange and terrifying.

"You will all die, and all of you will come and sacrifice for my fan." The demonized Feng Qingsong, his eyes were scarlet and he looked at everyone present, and the demonic voice laughed.

"Murong Xue, aren't you still on it?" Xuan Tianzi ignored Gu Bai in front of him, kicked him away, looked at the demonized Feng Qingsong in front of him and said.

Then he untied the black giant sword behind his back, and easily carried it on his shoulder. His eyes were sharp, and there was a black aura coming out of his body, which had the same aura as the black giant sword.

"It seems to be another big opportunity." Lin Xiao muttered, and then looked at Murong Xue, he was very curious about what opportunities this woman had.

Murong Xue's surroundings were gradually covered with ice and snow, much like the appearance of the ice spirit qi in the environment of the White Stone Tower, which couldn't help but make Lin Xiao look a little fascinated.

The temperature of the air plummeted, and the stones of the cave and the walls of the mountains were gradually covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"It's so cold, even my aura can't withstand such a cold."

The immortal cultivators hid in a group to keep warm, but everyone didn't realize it, which undoubtedly made the demonized Feng Qingsong's eyes light up.

The blood-colored mountain and river fan in his hand was a fan against the group of young boys and girls who were huddled, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the sea of blood in the corpse mountain gushed out, and in addition to the sound of the wind, there was the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

In less than a few breaths, the few people who were still fine had turned into white bone skeletons, and even their postures had not changed, and it seemed that they had been completed in an instant.

Lin Xiao was surprised, he didn't expect this fan to be so powerful, and there could be such a big energy under one fan.

Suddenly, a giant sword crossed the air, and a man's voice scolded: "Abuse animals, hurt the lives of my people, I can't keep you today." ”

"Bell."

A blood-red fan pressed against the giant sword, and I saw the demonized Feng Qingsong show a demonic smile, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing his scarlet tongue, and licking his bright red lips like blood.

"Good body, my fan is the one who needs you like that."

The hand holding the fan, with a force upward, the giant sword was immediately sent out, and in the blink of an eye, the red shadow flashed and appeared in front of Xuan Tianzi.

Xuan Tianzi was shocked, and with a force under his feet, he shot backwards.

"Hahahaha......." The demonized wind and green pine follow like a shadow, like a bone appendage, and it can't be shaken off at all.

"I want your body." The voice of the demonic wind green pine came like nine shadows, and it came into the ears of Xuan Tianzi.

The blood-red fan was against Xuan Tianzi's monkey head, glowing with scarlet light, I am afraid that it will kill him in the next second.

However, under the surprised eyes of the demonized Feng Qingsong, he saw that Xuan Tianzi was not only not depressed or afraid, but smiled slightly.

"Not good."

The giant sword vibrated again, and suddenly transformed into a shield, and there were barbs on the shield to stab at the demonic wind green pine.

"Sword casting, I didn't expect that there are such people who can comprehend the ancient sword casting technique, it really amazes me."

Demonizing Feng Qingsong, he looked at Xuan Tianzi, and then at Murong Xue on the side, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.

"Today's real and beautiful day has allowed me to get two peerless talents."

Murong Xue looked at the demonic wind green pine, her beauty was slightly wrinkled, her eyes were solemn, and she protected the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect behind her.

Lin Xiao stood quietly on the side and watched this, and sure enough, he found a lot of good things, the famous sword villa, the world's civilized sword-casting technique, and he had to go to the upper realm to see it in the future.

This Ancient Secret Realm is open once every ten years, and it is only the tip of the iceberg that it opens, who of them would know that this Ancient Secret Realm will actually be a passage to the Upper Realm, and it is estimated that even the people of the Upper Realm will not know about it.

Lin Xiao thought to himself.

"Hmm."

A demonic wind blew.

Lin Xiao looked up and saw the demonic wind in front of him, and Qingsong didn't know when it had come to him.

"I can't see that there is such a presence here."

"Childe be careful." Gu Lei stood up with a strong hand in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the demonic wind green pine. "I want to stand with you."

The half-step immortal king is not an ornament, the majestic momentum is directed at the demonic wind and green pine, the murderous aura is pervasive, and the evil aura on the gun is entangled, which is quite a wind of eliminating demons.

"Don't, don't, I'm not the stupid boy just now, I can't beat any of you guys." The demonic wind Qingsong immediately surrendered, and said without restraint.

At the same time, it also stunned the people around him, and the appearance that was unbeatable just now turned into a kitten and a puppy in a blink of an eye.

"My son-in-law doesn't want to participate in your fight, how far and as far as he goes." Gu Lei immediately scolded, his voice was like thunder, with a trace of thunderous power.

Lin Xiao smiled at the demonized wind Qingsong, and didn't say anything, watching him leave.

"This fellow Daoist, can you help get rid of this demon?" Xuan Tianzi saw that the demonized Feng Qingsong was actually afraid of these people, and immediately roared as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Because another disciple was killed by the devil.

"Aren't you going to do it?" An old man looked at the other old men with a smile.

Several other Lao Tzu shrugged their shoulders, they were just the protectors of other families, as long as the people they supported were okay, the lives of other people had nothing to do with them, they just needed to cheer on the side.

"Die." A pitch-black big knife slashed at the demonic wind Qingsong, like a bamboo, wanting to cut him in two.

However, a blood fan spread out in the air, blocking the slashing broadsword.

Between the flints of the electric wilderness, the big knife suddenly changed, and a pitch-black spear stabbed away, aiming directly at the chest of the demonized wind Qingsong.

"You're too slow." The demonic voice came into Xuan Tianzi's ears, and he saw him pierce the air with a shot, and he didn't know when, the demonic wind Qingsong had already arrived by his side.

The spear changed again, and the black dagger slashed at the demonic wind green pine beside him with a black glow.

However, once again, it fell short.

"Tsk, tsk, it's too slow." It seems that you are going to clean up the little girl first.

On the blood-red mountain and river fan, there are countless lonely souls crying, you can see how evil this fan is, I am afraid that the person who originally held the fan was also a person with great ability.

A few old men were just watching quietly from the side, while Xuan Tianzi's protector was just stroking his gray beard and watching with interest.

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