Inside the Wicked Cult Hunting Hall.

"Hey, why did you come back empty-handed?

A one-eyed strong man grabbed a bottle of wine, swayed his steps, stopped the 'black boss' who came over, and asked with his tongue rolled.

"Those prey are very stubborn, and they would rather die than come with us, because there are many of them, and the people on both sides fight together, and the brothers can't hold their hands, so they slaughter them all. ”

'Black Boss' said with a gloomy face.

"Slaughtered all?" Hearing this, the one-eyed strong man looked at the 'black boss', and disdain flashed in his eyes: "No wonder, all of you are not lightly injured! But you haven't even caught a single hair for so long, and you have enough waste!"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" the black boss was furious.

"What? do you want to do with me?"

The one-eyed strong man's voice immediately raised an octave, staring at the black boss.

The 'black boss' was dumbfounded, with a look of patience, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

"A bunch of wine bags and rice bags!" the one-eyed man snorted.

Because he was injured, the 'Black Boss' specially made a request to let his subordinates recuperate in their respective cultivation rooms without going on a mission for the past two days, and this request was also approved.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were really overjoyed when they received this news, since they were recuperating in the room, it was safe, they only had to wait for reinforcements.

However, Su Yun couldn't wait.

Early in the morning of the second day, he walked out of his cultivation place and headed towards the sect master's cultivation place.

There are tens of thousands of members of the Wicked Sect, and the ranks are very strict, and as soon as they got close to the location of the sect leader, Su Yun was stopped.

"Black Stone Wolf, what are you doing here?" the guard with the four grades of spiritual heart cultivation frowned at the people who walked over.

"I have something important to see the Master! ”

"Something important?" the guard looked vigilant: "What's the matter? just tell me, and I'll pass the missionary!"

"This matter is very important, I must personally report to the sect leader, hurry up and get out of the way! If the big thing is delayed, the sect leader will blame it, and you will take the responsibility?" said the black boss sternly.

"You" The guard was a little angry, when did this little deputy hall master dare to talk to him like this?

His heart sank and he was extremely unhappy, so he drank: "The sect leader doesn't have time to see you now, you get out!"

"That's good!"

The 'Black Boss' didn't insist, but just sneered: "At that time, the situation will be serious, and the sect leader blames me for why I didn't report it to him, so I had to tell him that you didn't let me go." ”

After saying that, the man turned and left.

When the guard heard this, his face turned slightly pale, and after hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly shouted, "You wait!"

The 'Black Boss' stopped: "What?"

The guard was a little hesitant: "It's inconvenient for the sect leader to see people now, if you go in, I'm afraid that the sect leader will be angry!"

When the 'Black Boss' heard this, he shook his head: "Don't worry about this, compared to me, the sect leader won't be angry, if there is really any blame, I will bear it alone!"

Hearing this, the guard thought left and right for a long time before nodding: "You go in!"

The 'Black Boss' walked straight in.

The sect master's cultivation place was so magnificent, he first had to pass through a path paved with emerald silver, and then he had to jump over three huge magic circles, passing through a spiritual lake, before he could see his cultivation place that was almost like a palace.

The Wicked Cult is also really rich, most of the spiritual cultivators who come here every year are killed by it, and the money and treasures of the spiritual cultivators are also looted by it, and the thieves here are really rich.

But even though this place is so dangerous, under the temptation of the Crescent Moon Fruit and the 'Heavenly Engine', there are still countless people rushing here one after another.

The 'Black Boss' did not approach the cultivation place, but observed from the periphery.

If it is too close to the cultivation place, I am afraid that it will arouse the detection of the sect master, and the sect master's cultivation level is not low, and the rest powder covered on his body may not have an effect on it.

After a stick of incense.

The 'Black Boss' quickly left the sect leader's cultivation place.

As he approached the guard, the Black Boss didn't forget to stop.

"The sect leader commanded that I should not mention my coming here to anyone today, otherwise I will be killed, understand?"

Seeing that the black boss had a stern face, the guard nodded: "Understood." ”

"Good!"

The 'Black Boss' patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Leaving the Sect Master's Place, the matter is not over.

We must act, have a plan, and take precautions so that we will not get wet in the rain.

Su Yun, disguised as the 'Black Boss', wandered around this wicked sect, although many places were not allowed to enter, but after half a day, he had almost explored the terrain here.

At dusk, he returned to the black boss's quarters and stayed there.

There was a strange smell in this dilapidated room, Su Yun didn't care, he sat cross-legged on the bed, operating the spiritual power in his body to speed up their operation.

Those who use swords have a cultivation path that is exclusive to them.

The sword intent is based on the power of Lingxuan, and the power of Lingxuan is not strong enough, and the sword intent and sword qi released will be extremely weak.

Although he has obtained the "Infinite Sword Technique", it is not easy to cultivate.

Any of the four swords in the lower four swords needs to be supported by a powerful and majestic spiritual power.

The first sword, a hundred edges, a hundred swords fly together.

Edgeworth requires an extremely profound understanding of qi and sword.

Qi training is not simply to exercise the vigor of the gas, but to exercise the link between the spiritual breath and oneself, how to use the spiritual breath handily, how to transform it into a part of one's body, this is the most important part of the qi training.

Su Yun raised his hand and gently urged the spiritual aura in his body, allowing it to gather in his palm.

The power of Lingxuan was active, and after a moment, the breath overflowed, gathered in the palm of his hand, and turned into a blue ball, and bursts of soft and light gas rippled.

Su Yun's eyes were solemn, staring closely at the ball-shaped spiritual aura, and he began to try to control them.

The balls gradually twisted apart, and after a few moments, they gently separated, and each spread out in all directions.

They turned into a thin film that gently covered Su Yun's palm.

However, this coverage is not even, some places are more, others are less.

This is because the aura of Lingxuan is still relatively jerky.

Although he has the memories of the previous life and is full of economy, Su Yun's actual combat experience is too little, and his control of Lingxuan's aura is only at the realm of Lingxuan's sixth-grade disciples, and many things still need to be practiced.

Su Yun didn't sleep all night and practiced until the next morning.

As soon as the morning dawned, he stopped practicing, asked the other low-level sect members to fetch some food, had a full meal, looked out the slightly bright window, muttered, and left the room.

About half an hour later.

There was a knock on the door.

"Black boss! Black boss, are you there?"

Zhang Daqiang, disguised as a congregant, knocked on the door outside.

Calculating the time, I am afraid that those disciples have already returned to the Divine Sword Sect, and the elders of the Divine Sword Sect estimate that they know about this matter, and believe that it will not be long before the great powers will be able to rush here.

All the disguised disciples have already gathered in Senior Brother Mu's room, just waiting for the master to arrive, everyone should cooperate with the outside to exterminate the evil man sect.

Zhang Daqiang took Senior Brother Mu's words to inform Wuji and asked him to go over to gather, but after knocking on the door for a long time, he didn't see the door.

Zhang Daqiang was a little anxious.

Could it be that something has happened to Wuji?

"Noisy, noisy, noisy? The black boss left early in the morning, knocking on the door, and not letting people sleep?"

At this moment, the dissatisfied roars of other sectarians sounded in the next room.

"Gone?"

When Zhang Daqiang heard this, he was immediately stunned.

At this moment, I heard the sound of a sword that pierced the sky, and then, a thunderous cry fell straight down from the sky above the Wicked Sect.

"I didn't expect that there really was such a harmful sect hidden in the depths of this Crescent Moon Valley!

The sound of the roar resounded in all directions.

"Four Elders!" Zhang Daqiang was stunned