Chapter 129 Pursue

The Night God Festival has received two years of assassination training in the Killing God Pavilion, so he can completely hide his spiritual fluctuations, so that the black guards of the Sword Spirit Palace can't trace his breath. But he always deliberately emitted a trace of spiritual fluctuation, attracting the black guards of the Sword Spirit Palace to chase him tightly.

And those black guards, when they noticed that the night god sacrifice was going deeper towards the center of the dream swamp, their faces became extremely ugly. In such a place, and in the case of scattered tracking, they can't use the soul-eating sword array they have always been proud of.

As one of the black guards of the Great Ace of the Sword Spirit Palace, these people gradually can't stand this feeling of moving forward in the fog of reaching out their fingers, chasing the speed of the fluctuation of the spiritual power on the night god sacrifice is a little faster than before.

As they go deeper and deeper into the range of the dream swamp, the ground under their feet is gradually replaced by bubbled marshes. Even in these marshes, a skeleton with white light often appears.

This scene made the mood of several black guards in Jianling Palace more impetuous. At this time, they did not realize that these psychedelic fogs in the dream swamp could not only make people have a series of hallucinations, but also gradually affect people's mood step by step.

For the psychedelic effect of fog, these black guards can forcibly use spiritual cultivation to resist, but the change of mood is difficult for them to compete with.

A touch of impatience appeared more slowly on one of the black guards's face, and his speed of speed could not help but accelerate a little faster. Just as his toes passed by a swamp, a fierce beast hidden in the swamp also suddenly rushed out of the swamp.

There are hard scales growing on the back of this fierce beast, and the fierce spirit emitted by it is even more amazing. Judging from the breath of this fierce beast, in fact, its strength is at least the cultivation of the sixth-order spiritual beast.

The mood of the black guard of the Sword Spirit Palace was very impetuous. At this time, when he saw the sudden fierce beast flying towards him, his flying figure couldn't help but pause. He raised the Lingwu sword in his hand and chopped at the fierce beast.

"Kang!" With a crisp sound, a long knife with strong spiritual power cut on the back of the fierce beast, but only wiped out a very shallow wound, and was bounced off by the extremely hard scales on the back of the fierce beast.

And because of this reaction force, the black guard also stepped into the swamp.

"Damn it!" The black guard did not know what a fatal mistake he had made until now. According to the attack strength of this fierce beast, he would never be its opponent. At this time, once he completely fell into the swamp, he was bound to die in the mouth of this fierce beast.

In fact, when he found that the fierce beast attacked him at the beginning, the black guard should completely avoid its attack, and then take the opportunity to slip away, but gradually became irritable, which had made the black guard lose the ability to judge the situation rationally.

When he stepped into the swamp, the black guard immediately focused his spiritual power on his feet and stepped on the soft swamp, trying to get out of the swamp with the help of this recoil force.

Just as the black guard rose up, the figure of the night god sacrifice suddenly appeared on his head. Before the black guard could react, the night god sacrifice had waved a sword and split the head at the black guard!

"A sword to fight against the sky!" A golden sword light cut out of the six worlds sword in the hands of the Night God Festival, relieved a dazzling golden light in the hazy psychedelic fog, and angrily cut down the black guard of the sword spirit palace.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the six worlds sword of the Night God Festival, which flashed with bright golden light, directly hit the protective cover of the black guard. The unprepared black guard was also directly split by the night god sacrifice and fell back into the swamp.

And the fierce beast lurking in the swamp before, when he saw the black guard falling into the swamp again, he couldn't help shouting excitedly and biting the legs of the black guard fiercely.

Because the body cover of the black guard was broken by the sword of the night god festival before, his legs were not protected at all at this time. Under the sharp teeth of the swamp beast, the lower body of the black guard was directly torn off by the fierce beast!

"Ah!" The black guard of the Sword Spirit Palace only had time to make a sad scream, and then his upper body was swallowed by the swamp beast, and the night god sacrifice, which indirectly caused all this, had disappeared into the air.

In just a few breaths, the figure of the night god sacrifice appeared dozens of miles away again. He turned his head and slowly looked at the direction of the sad screams. A gloomy smile slowly appeared on the face of the night god sacrifice, "As long as you dare to chase, I can kill you here one by one!"

With that, the cold and ruthless eyes of the Night God Festival emitted blood again, and its figure flashed again and quickly hid in the fog.

The night god sacrifice with the pupil of the night god can easily find those strong and fierce beasts hidden in the dark. As long as these black guards in the sword spirit palace are attacked by fierce beasts, the night god sacrifice surprise attack, it is bound to kill these black guards in the sword spirit palace one by one with the help of the power of those fierce beasts!

After the black guard of the Sword Spirit Palace let out a sad scream, two figures in black robes suddenly appeared next to the swamp. Looking at the swamp gradually dyed red by blood, and the powerful beast that was still nibbling at the corpse, the faces of the two black guards showed a pale color.

After confirming that the body gnawed by the fierce beast was also the companion who entered the dream swamp this time, the two black guards chose to retreat quietly and slowly. In their opinion, it is not a wise move to pursue like this.

They can also feel their sway, which is becoming a little dull as they gradually go deep into the dream swamp. This kind of slow and intelligent thinking makes them often unable to make wise moves when they encounter deadly threats and plunge themselves into a place of death.

"What should I do now? Do I have to continue to chase?" One of the black guards turned his head to ask another black guard beside him after pushing a hundred miles away from the swamp.

"Although I don't want to die again, the master and brother Wang Zheng have given us a death order. If they don't take the night god sacrifice back to the sword spirit palace, they will directly waste our cultivation, so..." Another black guard in the sword spirit palace looked at him with some embarrassment, some He sighed helplessly.