Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 16 Late Night, Attack and Kill

On the mountain road of Shushan, three people walked side by side, and the air was filled with a strong smell of wine and a faint smell of rouge. The three of them staggered on the rugged mountain road and were in danger of falling into the valley at any time.

These three people are the three sons of the Wang family, the Duanmu family and the Zhuo family, Wang Yungong, Duan Mufeng and Zhuo Qiuyun. These three people usually have nothing to do in Shushan and go to play at the foot of the mountain. They usually come back in the middle of the night. The behavior of the three people in Shushan is also extremely accommodating. After all, the four families and the right path are not the same way. , the rules of the righteous sect are absolutely not feasible in the four major families.

The three were extremely interested at this moment. They sang all the way and walked in the direction of the Shushan faction. Suddenly, a sword shadow lit up in the dark. The silver-white sword was extremely rapid and violent, directly piercing Zhuo Qiuyun's neck.

Duan Muyun and Wang Yungong were quickly shocked. They looked around, surrounded by darkness and empty people, and only the unknown beasts in the distance made a sad long cry.

"Go and see Brother Zhuo!" Duan Mufeng observed for a while and saw that the situation was no different, so he said to Wang Yungong. Wang Yungong carefully came to Zhuo Yun's side, who fell to the ground. There was a rustling sound from the grass beside the road. A dark shadow fell from the sky, and the sword was as fast as a snake coming out of a hole, stabbing down from the air and directly from the top of Wang Yungong's head. Stabbed in.

"Well..." Wang Yungong made a muffled sound, and his eyes gradually became blank and collapsed.

"It's now!" Duanmu storm shouted, and a golden long gun in his hand stabbed into the dark shadow. The shadow of the gun overlapped, like a surging river, continuous, colliding with the long sword and making a crisp sound.

The black shadow turned back, fell to the ground, sneered and said, "I didn't expect that there were beasts like you in the four families. It's really shameless to use your companions as bait!"

Duan Mufeng's face was gloomy and said, "Yes, I asked Wang Yungong to explore Zhuo Yun's body in order to lure you out. Even if that happens, people will not be killed for themselves. Can't I still stand still waiting for you and me to kill?"

With that, a flame rushed from the barrel to the gun's head, forming a fire mass in the gun's head, and it was getting bigger and bigger. The space around it suddenly twisted. Duan Muyun sneered and said, "Even if you can do this move next, the people in Shushan will find that this force has rushed here. At that time, you are the turtle in the urn! Haha..."

With that, his long gun shook, and the fire ball hit the man in black very quickly. The man in black jumped up gently, like a black butterfly, dancing deftly in the air. He did not dodge and rushed up to the fire ball. Duan Muyun's face changed and his pupils shrank slightly. The man in black was fearless in front of this violent power. Seeing that he was about to collide with the fire, suddenly, the man in black turned sideways, raised his hands high, and twisted his body a few times. The fire brushed his waist and flew out. The whole movement was deft and elegant, as flexible as a fish swimming in the water.

Duan Muyun's face suddenly changed. At this time, dozens of silver-white sword shadows had stabbed straight into his chest, "Kka!" Several huge noises broke through the night sky, and the man in black flew out and flew far away in a short time. His voice came from afar and seemed to be a little unreal: "What a hard armor, boy, you are lucky!"

Duan Muyun half knelt on the ground, and there was no blood on his face. He looked at the broken clothes on his chest, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart. If it hadn't been for the protection of the ancestral artifact armor just now, he would have died, and the man in black who escaped the fire was rare in the world. The series of attacks launched are also very rapid and abnormal. Such a killer is really chilling!

At this moment, the lights have been lit in the direction of the Shushan faction, and many people are coming this way. Duan Muyun shook his head, lay on the bodies of the two companions, and cried loudly.

In the west, in the demon realm, Sikongyue stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looked at the rising sun, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "This world is becoming more and more interesting!"

Beside her, an old man in gray said with a faint smile, "Now, there are problems in the desert, Honghua Valley, and Shushan, the three major gloomy places in the world. Ha ha, it seems that the days will not be free in the future!"

Sikongyue smiled and said, "It's time for the world to see our strength!"

The old man in gray smiled and said, " Yueer, where is the boy Nangong Xuan now?"

Si Kongyue frowned and said, "My cousin told me when he left that he was going to a place, a very mysterious place!"

The old man's face turned cold and snorted coldly, "Nangong Xuan will pretend to be mysterious. Did he tell you the secret about the three places where the yin gas gather in the world?"

Sikongyue raised her eyebrows and said: The place where the three yin qi converge? I have never heard him mention it!"

The old man's expression softened and said, "This boy is really keeping his mouth shut. You are not an outsider. I'll tell you now!"

Sikongyue looked respectful and said, "Jing'er must listen attentively!"

The old man looked at the rising sun and said, "In the desert, Honghua Valley and Shushan, each gave birth to a world-class demon. Among them, the blood-patterned black dragon in the desert is the strongest, followed by the eight-legged monster in the Red Flower Valley, and the magic beast of Shushan is relatively weak.

In ancient times, these three monsters ran rampant and set off a bloody storm. Finally, the descendants of Kendo came forward, sealed the blood-stained black dragon, and severely injured the eight-legged monster and the demon mythical beast!

Sikongyue was puzzled and said in surprise, "Didn't the blood-stained black dragon fight with my cousin a few days ago? They can only fight a draw. If there are several sky-level joint attacks, the blood-stained black dragon will definitely die!"

The man in gray thought for a while and said, "I am also wondering about this. If the blood-stained black dragon wants to defeat an ordinary annihilation level, he doesn't even need a part of its strength. Why did you only draw with Nangong Xuan that day? I can't figure it out! I really can't figure it out!"

Si Kongyue looked at the old man in gray with a thoughtful old scholar and couldn't help smiling and said, "Sir, let's go on. We don't have to think about problems that we can't figure out!"

The old man in gray glanced at Si Kongyue and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "You girl, just don't want much understanding. I'll go on. After the eight-legged monster and the demon mythical beast were injured by Kendo, they returned to their birthplace to recuperate, but it was during their recuperating, there was an accident, and Zhang Lingfei, a generation of heroes, suddenly broke into Entering the Red Flower Valley, they fought with the eight-legged monster for more than ten days, and finally sealed it. The Shushan faction was not long after it was established, and a large number of masters killed the residence of the demon mythical beast, suppressed it at the bottom of the lake, divided it into eight layers, and imprisoned all kinds of demons that were difficult to kill. This was the later shock lake. In this way, the three worldly monsters were sealed, but there is also a kind of fierce beast, whether it is Kendo, Zhang, or Shushan, who can do nothing about it!"