Xuanhuang Palace.

Eleven Eagle Anqing lay on the tree and looked up at the sky.

"It's boring. He said casually: "Why can they all go on an adventure, Xiao Twelve and I can only guard here." ”

"Less so much nonsense. Standing under the tree, the remnants of the night replied, "You have to listen to the boss's orders, and you have to listen to them if you don't listen." ”

For the first time today, he did not use the stealth method, but appeared in his form, and at this moment he was wiping the immeasurable sword in his hand with a clean white cloth.

An Qing thought about it, suddenly jumped down and sat on Xi Scar's body and said, "Why don't we secretly follow behind and have a look?"

Xi Remnant glanced at him: "Don't talk nonsense, this kind of thing can also happen because of temperament?"

"It's boring. Eleven Lang shook his head helplessly: "Didn't you use to be quite noisy? ”

Xi remnants are scarred, think about it, I used to be a noisy character, when I first met Tang Zheng, it was all kinds of funny, even if I was facing the task of life and death, I didn't care about it.

But now that he is in the enemy camp, there is a heavy pressure on his heart, and his original funny personality has gradually converged a lot.

Many times I just want to be naughty, but I can't get naughty.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally said, "People will always grow." ”

As he spoke, the immeasurable sword in the hand of the remnant suddenly moved.

The movement was very weak, but it was still captured by the remnants of the night.

He looked at the handleless dagger, and saw it move again, like a fish on land trying to turn over, and slap its body again and again.

Move faster and faster.

Yu's face had turned pale.

An Qing suddenly froze when he saw the scars, and leaned over and said, "What happened?"

"Don't just come!" said Yuzuki suddenly.

Seeing the brilliance in the hand of the remnant of the night, the immeasurable sword actually grazed his neck and flew out straight into the air.

This frightened An Qing: "What are you doing?"

He knew the power of the Immeasurable Sword.

Xi Remnant replied with a white face: "It's not me who controls it." ”

What the?

An Qing was stunned.

Looking back, I saw that the Infinite Sword was floating in the air, and the sword body trembled slightly, but it trembled more and more, and soon a piece of light and shadow appeared.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Anqing.

"It's exciting. Yuki muttered in reply.

"Excited, excited, what?" Anqing looked back at the remnants of Xi.

Xi's eyes were getting colder and colder, and he muttered, "I don't know...... It's also my first time seeing it, and I can just feel it's exciting. ”

"A sword will also be excited?"

"The sword has a spirit, how can it be ignorant. ”

The answer was not the scar of the night.

A swaying voice came from the air.

The two looked up and saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing on the treetops.

The man was strange in appearance and tall in stature, and he stood on a tree with his hands in his hands, and no one found out how he had come here.

"It's you!" the moment he saw the Taoist, Xi Remnant blurted out.

The Taoist in front of him was clearly the old man who gave him books and swords back then.

Today's scars are no longer the ignorant teenagers of the past, and they no longer think that any opportunities will fall on their heads for no reason. When he dreamed back to his hometown several times, what he saw was not an adventure, but the old man's hideous image, telling himself that he had been used by himself.

This panic haunted him for a long time, but gradually let go of it after a long period of nothingness.

Until he met Tang Zheng, after learning what happened to him, he expressed the same worry. Tang Zheng even gave Jian yì at one point and asked him to throw away the Infinite Sword.

But the scars of the night were not willing to do so after all.

He still has an expectation in his heart, that is, this qiē is just his excessive nervousness, maybe the old man really takes a fancy to himself and wants to leave a fate. But after learning about the experience of the person named Zang Qingfeng from Tang Zheng, he knew that this expectation was too low.

This made him extremely conflicted and deeply worried, and only hoped that this day would come as late as possible, but it turned out that when something happened, no matter how mentally prepared you were, it would feel like it was coming too quickly and too quickly, and you were never really prepared for that moment to come.

The moment he saw Lao Dao appear, the figure of Xi Scar's scar had already disappeared, and at the same time, he secretly controlled the return of the immeasurable sword.

Lao Dao sighed: "Your concealment method is still passed on to you by me, what is the point of using it in front of me?" Young man, don't panic, although I have borrowed your hand to breed an immeasurable sword over the years, you have also stepped into the immortal gate because of this, and have made countless great achievements relying on this sword. Now that the time has come, the Infinite Sword has finally found its former master, why should you force it to stay. ”

With a wave of his hand, Xi Remnant only felt that the Infinite Sword was no longer under his control, and flew into the air, and at the same time, the figure that had just been hidden reappeared.

"You ......," Yuki Remnant shouted.

But I saw that the sword did not fly towards the old way, but flew rapidly towards the depths of the mountain.

Xi was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses: "The old master is not you?"

Lao Dao pressed it from afar, but the sword no longer flew away, but only trembled rapidly in the air, and then Lao Dao smiled and said: "When did the old man say that I am the old master? Although I am not afraid of death, once the Infinite Sword Master dies, all the essence will be gone, and I need to start all over again, so although I have this sword, I never use it. Fortunately, the Mandate of Heaven has a mutual restraint, and although the Infinite Sword is fierce, it may not be impossible to find someone who can overcome this sword. If there is a person born in the lunar year, the moon, the cloudy day, and the cloudy day, his life is the hardest, and he will not die after a hundred difficulties, and he is the right person to hold the sword. After a thousand years, the old man has searched for all the hard people in the world, but unfortunately most of them still can't resist this sword. Until you, at last, you became the first person to live for more than ten years, which is really gratifying!"

Lao Dao said with a smile, showing that he was extremely excited.

Xi Remnant stared at him: "So you gave me the sword in the first place, just to borrow my hand to breed the sword?"

Lao Dao shook his hand again and again: "Non-yes, non-yes, Yujian is just one of them." Although you have held the sword for ten years, the killing is too light, too light, and the Infinite Sword is still not at its peak, and it has not really lifted the seal, and it is not of great use. Originally, the old man was patient to wait, but he didn't expect the royal court to open during this time, this is the chance, it is the will of God, since the time has come, the old man just can't think of it. ”

"Wang Ting?" Xi Remnant was stunned.

Eleven Lang Anqing next to him finally realized something, pointed at the old way and shouted, "You were the crazy old man last time?"

The last time Xu Miaoran came, he suddenly encountered the crazy old way to stir up the situation, and afterwards, the Heavenly God Palace tried its best to find out who this crazy old way was. Eleven Lang hadn't fought with the crazy old man, so he didn't recognize it at first, until this moment, looking at the tone of his voice, he finally realized that this old man was the crazy man last time.

It's just that obviously, madness is pretending, and this person is clearly a scheming person.

Lao Dao already raised his head and laughed: "Xu Miaoran, that little girl is too ignorant of what to do, and she dares to trespass on Tongling Mountain." Originally, the old man didn't care about her life and death, but if she had any trouble, Tang Zheng would definitely go crazy. If Tang Zheng goes crazy, most of this kid will also be exposed. Originally, I didn't want to make a move, but in order not to destroy the plan, I could only help in the end. ”

"What did you say?" Anqing gasped.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Xi Remnant: "Twelfth brother, is it true that I told my old man......? So you're the undercover agent!"

He drew his sword and aimed it at the scar.

Xi Remnant's face was calm, ignoring Anqing, just looking at Lao Dao: "You...... It's called Navy's Blue Edge?"

Lao Dao tilted his head and said with a smile: "That is indeed the name that the old man once used." ”

Here, Anqing is already looking at the remnants of Xi with fire-breathing eyes.

Xi Remnant was unconscious, but said: "Since you have obtained the sword, you will not leave, but you will talk to me here, and even reveal my identity, I am afraid that in addition to the sword, there is another conspiracy, right?"

Zang Qingfeng was already laughing: "What the hell is a smart little ghost, do you remember, I just said that this sword has not yet been completed? Because the people you killed ...... That's too little. ”

Xi's face changed sharply, and he saw that Anqing had already rushed over, and shouted: "Take you down, see how you explain to your eldest brother!"

"Brother Eleven, don't!" exclaimed the Remnant of the Night.

At the same time, with a wave of the Navy's hand, the immeasurable sword in the air turned back and fell back into the hands of the remnants of the night.

It was completely instinctive, watching An Qing pounce on him, and the sword in his hand was raised.

In his opinion, there are too many flaws in this sword, and Anqing has too many techniques to deal with.

However, at that moment, An Qing bumped into him motionlessly.

Strike!

The Infinite Sword pierced his neck, and blood gushed out of his body, surging straight towards the Infinite Sword.

"Brother Eleven!" shouted the remnants of the night.

Although he secretly helped Tang Zheng, but he has been getting along with everyone all these years, it would be false to say that he has no feelings.

If he could, he didn't want them to die, let alone at his own hands.

Eleven Lang Anqing has always had a good relationship with him, and he can see that even if he knew that he was an undercover agent, Eleven Lang didn't want to kill him, he just wanted to take him down, but at this moment, he died under his own sword.

He looked at Eleven Lang in a daze, and Eleven Lang also looked at him, a big blood hole in his neck, and the blood kept spurting out again.

With his strength, he shouldn't have died even if he received such a blow, but at this moment he slowly knelt down like a weak baby.

He seemed to want to move, but he couldn't, he couldn't even cast a spell, he just stared at the remnants of the sun, after all, he just made a gurgling sound, and then he died with a tilt of his head.

The scar of the night took a few steps back sharply, looking up at the old way.

Zang Qingfeng was still standing on the tree, just smiling.

"It's you!" exclaimed, "You killed him!"

Zang Qingfeng smiled more and more happily: "No, the old man just controlled him, and you were the one who killed him." ”

"Why?" asked Yuzuki, gritting his teeth.

"I've already told you......" Zang Qingfeng's face suddenly became gloomy: "You have killed too few people, and the Infinite Sword has not yet been fully drunk." But it doesn't matter, as long as you kill the nearly 1,000 cultivators left here in the Heavenly God Palace, it should be enough. ”

Xi Remnant heard a chill in his heart: "No, this is impossible, I won't do it!"

"You will. Zang Qingfeng pointed behind him: "Look." ”

Looking back, I saw a large number of samurai who had apparently heard the movement and were rushing over.

Then they saw Eleven Lang lying in a pool of blood, and saw the remnants of Yuki who was carrying a blood-colored sword.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and one shouted, "Twelve Shao, you!"

Zang Qingfeng has already said: "If you don't kill them, they will kill you." I've already killed one, so let's just go on a killing spree. Don't worry about the problem of whether you can beat or not, with the old man here, it is not a problem. ”

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, only to see that all the people who rushed towards him were still moving.

"You!" the remnants of the night turned back and glared at the Tibetan Qingfeng.

Zang Qingfeng sighed: "Okay, let's help you again." ”

Saying that, he waved his long sleeves again, and Xi Scar immediately felt that his body was uncontrollable and flew forward, and the immeasurable sword released a blood-colored light and swept forward, and Xi Scar shouted desperately: "No!"

However, he couldn't control his body at all, the sword light danced, and the blood spring flew into the sky.

More movement attracts more people.

Zang Qingfeng didn't care at all, he turned his back to the sky, and roared loudly: "Drink it, Infinite Sword, today is the book of adults! Qingfeng is no longer hidden, and there will be a return in ten thousand years!"

In the midst of wild laughter, a sea of blood appeared.

Xi Remnant could no longer control his body, he desperately rushed forward, killing, and the boundless blood in front of him completely engulfed him.

I don't know how long it took, but finally the heart of the remnants of the evening was restored.

When he opened his eyes, he saw dead people all over the hills.

There were corpses everywhere, lying in the mountains.

Eleven Lang, several real people, two hundred disciples of the Blood Hall, five hundred serving warriors, and those golden-armored warriors, lying all over the mountains.

Together, these people can deal with even the real soul transformer, but now they are killed by him with one person and one sword.

None of them survived.

The immeasurable sword in his hand let out a long roar of excitement, and in many years, there had never been such a painful drink of blood.

This is a horrific massacre!

Thousands of people died like this, and before that, the Remnants of the Night had never experienced such a frenzied bloodbath.

Is this what I did?

Yuki couldn't believe his eyes.

Although he knew that he couldn't help himself, he was still full of hatred for himself at that moment.

Maybe from the beginning, he shouldn't have believed in the so-called fate.

Tang Zheng is right, there is really no pie in the sky.

Red light flashed on the sword's body one after another, as if something was waking up, and the remnants of the night could even clearly feel the power contained within.

Looking back, Zang Qingfeng was still standing there quietly, but his face was a little pale.

It seems that he has paid a lot to help Xi Remnant kill so many people.

But more than that, it's the excitement.

The excitement of being done!

He laughed and said, "Haha, the blood light has appeared, the blood soul has revived, and the Infinite Sword is finally about to wake up." But it looks a little bit closer. Hmm, it's no wonder, after all, they are all low-level cultivators, and it should be enough to kill a few more powerful ones. ”

As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and stretched out his big hand, grabbing the scar of the night, and the scar wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't move under the old man's hands.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to activate his heart to inform Tang Zheng, but he found that under the control of Zang Qingfeng, he couldn't even operate his spiritual energy, so he was worried about casting spells.

Zang Qingfeng had already grabbed him and flew towards the other side of the valley, and said loudly: "If you are obedient, after the matter is completed, I will really take you as a disciple and benefit you." If you dare to disobey again, you will not blame the old man for being ruthless. ”

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At the same time as the massacre on the periphery of Tongling Mountain unfolded, the ontological Tang Tribulation also entered the labyrinth with Xu Miaoran, Xiantao Hongyuan Yiyi Ghost Guard, and Qian Yingchen.

There was silence in the labyrinth.

There was no more hustle and bustle, only the corpses and blood on the ground reminded everyone that there had been a battle here.

"Be careful, there should still be some demons here that have not been killed, don't rush to kill when you see it, just rush over and find the exit. Tang Zheng reminded.

"Yes. I said, what are you doing with this guy? I want to kill him with a knife. Hongyuan pointed at Qian Yingchen and said.

"Keep it, it's good to be cannon fodder like a beast warrior. The road ahead is difficult, and no one knows what the danger will be. Tang Zheng said lightly.

The point of cannon fodder is not really to withstand attacks, but to test the attributes of attacks. No one knows what the nature of the danger ahead is, maybe most of the dangerous cultivators can resist it themselves, but as long as one of them can't resist, it means that they are dead. Therefore, in the cultivation realm, the real meaning of cannon fodder is to test the attack, not absorb the firepower.

Poor Qian Yingchen's generation of Tianjiao also fell into the fate of cannon fodder.

Along the way, it's strange that I didn't encounter any demons.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the exit, everyone was about to cheer for the safety and danger of this trip, when they suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the distance.

"Huh, there are still people who haven't left the labyrinth?" Tang Zheng was slightly surprised.

After he called out the location of the exit of the labyrinth, even the stupidest person should have found the exit all the way, how could anyone be stranded?

It's no wonder that they didn't meet the demons along the way, and they probably didn't attract them over there.

At that moment, Tang Zheng and Xu Miaoran looked at each other, and said in unison: "Go and see." ”

Anyway, he was following the back of the large army, and Tang Zheng was not in a hurry, so it was better to see who was so second-handed, and he had not left the maze until now. If there is a strong opponent who has the possibility of escaping from the encirclement, you might as well help him stay here permanently.

In his heart, Tang Zheng hopes to be an opponent like Li Song, the second elder of gold and silver, who has the strength and happens to be able to defeat.

Of course, he knew that this was almost impossible.

The two of them walked towards the sound of the fight, and as they approached the center of the fight, the brilliance of the spell and the shouts of people could be faintly seen.

This shouting was a little familiar, but Tang Zheng couldn't remember it for a while.

When he got closer, with the help of the spell brilliance, Tang Zheng finally saw the face of the fighter clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are you?"