If the swordsmanship just now is upright, like the true dragon and the son of heaven, and the majesty of the emperor, then the swordsmanship of today has become ghostly, as cold and terrifying as the Yellow Spring.

What Feng Ziyue is using now is the Netherworld Sword Technique, which is known as the Demon Sword!

Under the nine songs of Huangquan, there is a netherworld hell, it is cold all day long, it does not see the day, the dead air is condensed, and the breath of the Huangquan Netherworld is the most poisonous poison in the world!

Of course, this netherworld is nothing more than a legend after all.

But there is really a human body to taste the resentment and coldness of the netherworld, and create a set of netherworld sword techniques.

Poisonous! Ruthless! Absolute!

When this sword was unleashed, even the innate black-clothed guardian envoy couldn't help but shudder.

Under the entanglement attack of this set of swordsmanship, the Five Poisons Xuan Miasma seemed to have completely lost its effectiveness.

"If the heart is dead and ashes, people are in the netherworld! no matter how poisonous things in the world are, how can they be so poisonous that they can be so poisonous as people's hearts?" Feng Ziyue chanted the sword trick in his mouth, tasting the resentful state of mind of the founder of the nether sword technique, when he got this set of swordsmanship in the previous life, it was the moment when the heart was like ashes and he was determined to take revenge, so he could better appreciate the subtleties in it.

In this life, his mentality is very different, but when he is in this realm, he can also exert a bit of essence, and the black-clothed guardian envoy did not notice the sudden change in his swordsmanship for a while, and was actually stabbed by his strange sword circle, leaving a wound on his shoulder.

A sword hurts someone, it's sad!

The black-clothed guardian envoy only felt a cold current coming in from his shoulders and straight into his chest, shivering all over his body, and the small half of his body was paralyzed and unable to move, and in a panic, he hurriedly turned over and retreated, embarrassed.

This is the strange magic of the Netherworld Sword Technique, it is not only the sword that hurts people, but also the cold aura that is like the Netherworld.

Just now, the Five Poison Xuan Miasma was restrained by the majestic Son of Heaven Dragon Qi, and now he is competing against the Yin Poison, but he can't fight the Yin to the Poison of the Netherworld Qi, and the Five Poison Xuan Miasma can't penetrate the sword light of the Yin Qi.

The black-clothed guardian messenger panicked in his heart and couldn't believe it.

He is a dignified innate master, but he was restrained to such a point by an acquired martial artist, how can he be embarrassed!

What's more, his martial arts are originally based on weirdness and unpredictability, even if he encounters an innate master of the same level, the other party is caught off guard, and it is easy to suffer a loss.

The Heaven Covering Xuan Qi Lock and the Five Poisonous Xuan Miasma are all extremely poisonous kung fu in themselves.

It's just that he was restrained by that kid's Heavenly Son Dragon Qi, but what is the situation now?

He is poisonous, Feng Ziyue is more poisonous than him! He is yin, Feng Ziyue is more yin than him!

Who created this weird and unpredictable, unsparing swordsmanship?

He was extremely frightened in his heart, and his kung fu was actually discounted again - after all, this guardian envoy had never done anything with anyone for many years, and when he met a weak person, he was naturally majestic, but once the situation was unfavorable, he didn't know how to be flexible, and the more he fought, the more he was in a hurry.

"Whew!"

The blade of the sword brushed his cheek, and the black-clothed guardian envoy only felt a chill on his face, and his heart was even more cold, and he dodged sideways, and was hit by another sword on his left shoulder.

"Ahh

With swords in both shoulders, his body was paralyzed, and the black-clothed guardian envoy couldn't stop the ghost-like swordsmanship, so he was frightened, and turned around and ran.

"Can I still run you?"

Feng Ziyue's sword tip swept across, and then lightly touched his right ankle, and the black-clothed guardian envoy snorted, standing unsteadily, dripping into a rolling gourd, and planted from the eaves of the house!

Feng Ziyue grabbed the Gan Ning Frost, flew and jumped, and the sword momentum in the air did not stop, still at the joints of the guardian envoy everywhere, this way the Netherworld Sword Technique was cast, and the black-clothed guardian envoy was stiff and unable to move, and with a bang, it slammed on the bluestone slab ground in the courtyard of the patio.

"Now...... Shall we have a good talk?"

Feng Ziyue fell gently, holding the sweet frost, like a feather, landing silently, but the tip of the sword was also silently resting on the throat of the black-clothed guardian envoy.

In an instant, the black-clothed guardian's face turned red, and he wanted to resist, but he was powerless. A panic and humiliation that he had never felt before welled up in his heart, and he glared at Feng Ziyue viciously, without the slightest intention of compromise.

"Who is behind you?"

Gan Ningshuang took a deep breath, this was the thing she wanted to figure out the most.

What is it for, to ask the saints of the Five Immortals Sect to go forward and sacrifice one after another for thousands of years to end their flower-like life.

If it's just for that promise, that's it.

If someone is out of it, she will never tolerate it!

From a thousand years ago to the present, the lives of the fifty-six generations of the Five Immortal Sect Holy Maidens, including her mother, Lady Hua Ying, must not die in vain.

The black-clothed guardian angel closed his eyes, he didn't want to, and he didn't dare to answer the question.

The tip of Feng Ziyue's sword, with a little force, pierced his skin and shed blood. The black-clothed guardian opened his eyes in panic, his face was pale, and he still didn't say a word.

"No matter what secrets you keep, they are never more important than your own life. ”

Feng Ziyue's face was cold, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as long as he used a slight force, he could cut his throat, "Say it, I will spare you from death!"

The black-clad guardian's face changed slightly, as if considering the credibility of his words—but soon, fear took over his heart again, and he shook his head and closed his eyes again.

Feng Ziyue frowned.

From this point of view, the person behind this guardian messenger is afraid that it is not so simple.

Facing the threat of death, it wasn't that this black-clothed guardian envoy didn't want to tell the secret he knew, but Feng Ziyue could clearly see that he was afraid, and he didn't dare to say a word.

This deep-seated fear even surpassed the fear of the sharp sword tip that Feng Ziyue had in his throat.

What kind of person can make a congenital master afraid of being like this.

"You're scared - but think about it, whatever he threatens you with is at best a dead word, and if you don't reveal it, you'll die now, might as well live a little longer, wouldn't it be better?"

Feng Ziyue was still trying to persuade him, but the black-clothed guardian envoy seemed to be iron-hearted, closed his eyes, and refused to say a word.

Feng Ziyue sighed, under the threat of death, this guardian envoy was still so strong, I was afraid that he would not be able to ask anything for a while.

"Teacher, you go and search him and see what is there......"

Only then did he let go of the hand on Ganning Shuang's slender waist, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly retracted it and smiled awkwardly.

Ganningshuang nodded, and she crouched down and reached for the guardian messenger.

At this moment, the black-clothed guardian envoy suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear and panic.

"Be careful!"

Feng Ziyue reacted quickly, grabbed Gan Ningshuang's hand, pulled it back, collected his sword back, and floated back!

Rumble!

I saw that in the sleeve of the black-clothed guardian messenger, a fire suddenly appeared, and the bright fire hidden in the sleeve suddenly shone brightly and burned violently.

In just an instant, the black-clothed guardian envoy burst into blazing white flames, and in his terrible howl, in just a moment, he was burned to ashes!

Gan Ningshuang's face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

Feng Ziyue also exhaled often, and when he looked closely, the bright fire had dissipated without a trace, and there were only a few wisps of gray soot, floating in the wind.

The black-clothed guardian envoy who was still domineering just now erased traces of this world in an instant, and they didn't even know his name.

After a long time, Gan Ningshuang sighed, and a trace of blood returned to his face.

"If it weren't for you...... That's how I ended......"

She said something faintly.

"My mother, too, died in front of me like this......"

Feng Ziyue's heart tightened, and he saw that Gan Ningshuang's eyes were full of tears, and he was crying silently. Feng Ziyue has never seen her like this, Gan Ningshuang is sometimes bewitching and seductive, sometimes arrogant, but she has never shown such a daughterly state.

He accepted it for a while, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Gan Ningshuang couldn't cry silently, and fell crookedly in Feng Ziyue's arms, weak and weak. The saints of all generations thought that they had died because they kept their promises, and they died well, but when they saw it today, it was clear that there was a deep conspiracy in these thousand years of sacrifice, so their deaths were entangled with an unclear conspiracy.

In this case, she has to seek justice for them no matter what.

"I can't let them die in vain, I must find the person behind this guardian messenger and ask clearly, what is he trying to do with so many of us?"

She fell softly into Feng Ziyue's arms, but the meaning of her words was as resolute as iron.

Feng Ziyue's heart moved, and he said softly: "Teacher, I will definitely help you!"

Gan Ningshuang chuckled, I don't know when, she had already wiped away her tears, Huo Ran raised her head, looked at the teary-wet ball on Feng Ziyue's chest, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I leaned on your shoulder for a momentary gaffe, and I hope Fluttershy doesn't mind......"

After all, she is the medicine Shura Ganning Cream, the last saint of the Five Immortal Sect who has been burdened for thousands of years, and she is just weak for a while, but she wiped away her tears, raised her head, and still smiled strongly.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, and suddenly saw that the flying ashes were scattered, revealing a black bead that exuded a hideous light.

He flicked his sword, and the bead rolled down in front of him.

"It's ......"

Feng Ziyue was well-informed, but he didn't recognize this bead either, Gan Ningshuang frowned, "This...... This is clearly the Five Poison Beads! It is also a treasure in our sect, which can avoid all kinds of poisons, and it is actually like this?"

She reached out and picked up the bead, and wiped it, only to see that the bead was about the size of a pigeon's egg, with a smooth surface, and a black body, and under the moonlight, it shimmered with a strange light.

"Five Poison Beads?"

Feng Ziyue was vague and seemed to have heard the name. This thing is indeed a poison-avoiding holy relic, it is said that if you wear one with you, you can be invulnerable, but this thing is also full of legends, and no one seems to have really seen it.

Gan Ningshuang nodded, "I left one of these five poison beads in my sect before, but then I didn't know where to go. I used to see ...... when I was a kid."

The five poisonous pearls have always been her mother's Lady Blossom with her, it is said that it was handed down by her maternal grandmother, when she was a child, she liked it very much, and Lady Blossom also promised her that when she grew up, she would pass on the five poisonous beads to her;

Unexpectedly, the source of this bead was to be obtained by burning the guardian envoy - then it is no wonder why there is only such a one in the history of the Five Immortal Sect.

Gan Ningshuang played with the five poison beads in her hand, but her brows were furrowed even tighter.

What the hell is going on with this light fire? Who is the instigator of this guardian messenger? Why did they leave behind these poisonous relics and five poison beads after they were burned?

This series of questions made her unable to find out. After a long time, Fang Cai shook his head and casually threw the Five Poison Beads to Feng Ziyue.

"I'm not of much use to this thing now, you can keep it for now, but you can avoid Xiaoxiao's plot......"

Although Feng Ziyue's martial arts are high, but in the end he has not entered the congenital, even if he enters the congenital, it is inevitable that someone will be secretly framed, this method of poison is pervasive, no matter how a master, it is inevitable that he will not be careful.

The Five Poison Beads are known as invincible to all poisons, and they are always useful when they are carried on the body.

"Teacher, when you refine medicine, you often encounter poisons, and it's better to carry this thing......

Feng Ziyue was about to excuse himself, but Gan Ningshuang glared at him, "This thing was burned by that old guy, I'm a girl, what are you doing with this thing?"

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, when did Yao Shura actually call himself a girl's family, but he also knew that this was a kindness from the teacher, and thanked him again and again, so he accepted it and hid it in his belt.

It's really a coincidence that today, Feng Ziyue is a little afraid when he thinks about it, if he hadn't asked Tao Mu Gong himself, and learned about the strange customs of the Five Immortals Sect, he felt in his heart, and he couldn't rest assured that he would come down and take a look, but he was afraid that Gan Ningshuang would be burned to ashes by the light fire brought by this guardian messenger, and he would really be unable to find it at that time.

No wonder in the previous life, she suddenly disappeared, and no one has heard from her again. Thinking of this, Feng Ziyue's face changed, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Gan Ning Frost inspected the ground, only a little ash remained, and there was nothing else, it seemed that except for the remnants of this five poisonous beads, this black-clothed guardian envoy had no trace left in the world.

If you want to find out, the clue is broken here, and if you want to find out the person behind this guardian messenger, it seems that you have to think of another way - I just don't know if this guardian messenger is the only one in black.

However, if she herself is the person behind the scenes, in order for this thousand-year-old plan to go smoothly, she definitely still has a backhand, and it is impossible to leave only one guardian messenger.

Only if he has follow-up action can this matter be traced. That is the best way for today, but it is still the only way to wait for the rabbit, waiting for no one to come to her ** sacrifice.

Gan Ningshuang pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, her face changed greatly, and she screamed loudly.

(To be continued)