The silent mountain forest was in a state of chaos, with only the occasional wailing of birds and animals heard.
At a glance, many trees fell down, indicating that a battle had been fought here.
There were more than a dozen corpses lying strewn on the grass, some of their skins were burnt black, while others were frozen into popsicles.
But without exception, their faces were bloody and bloody, and their only remaining pair of eyes were full of resentment and fear.
Not far away, a boy and a girl were leaning on each other on a boulder, covered in blood, but still standing like a mountain.
The boy's name is Bai Luuri, and the girl beside him is named Li Qingxuan. They are disciples of the second peak of the Hongmeng Sect. They are extremely talented and are known as geniuses.
And because the two were childhood sweethearts and had a similar mind, they were able to inherit the purple and green swords from Elder Zhu Xuan of the Second Peak.
In order to achieve good results in the sect competition three months later, the two went on a trip together. When they passed by this place, they accidentally discovered a careless grass that had grown for thousands of years.
Thousand-year-old Wuxincao is a treasure between heaven and earth. It plays an extremely important and positive role in cultivation and alchemy. Especially for alchemists, this Thousand-year-old Wuxincao is a rare and precious treasure.
Therefore, the two of them decided to pick this thousand-year-old careless grass without hesitation, and then planned to transport it back to the sect and hand it over to their master.
Unexpectedly, the two of them finally defeated the guardian monster of the Thousand-year-old Heartless Grass, but they encountered someone from the Sun and Moon Ghost Sect who interfered.
After spending a lot of effort to kill all these people, just after picking the careless grass, people from the Sun and Moon Ghost Sect chased after them.
As a result, Bai Luo Ri and Li Qingxuan started fighting with these people from the Sun and Moon Ghost Sect, escaping while killing them.
In the end, the two of them were trapped in this place, looking depressed and disheveled, looking very miserable.
At this time, their eyes were cold and cold, looking into the distance as if they were waiting for something.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distant jungle, and then the sound of "rustling" leaves was heard.
With a brush sound, a person walked out of the depths of the jungle first, holding a long knife in his hand, wearing a leather armor, with dark skin and a sinister smile.
At this moment, this group of people stood in the open space three feet away, looking down at the boy and girl from a high position.
The masked man's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, and the long knife in his hand trembled slightly, as if it might be unsheathed at any time, emitting an astonishing cold light.
"It's you! Zhang Yi from the Sun Moon Ghost Sect!"
Li Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said in a cold and angry tone.
"I should have guessed a long time ago that no one but you would watch your own people die one after another!"
Bai Luuri said in a solemn tone.
"Haha, you are indeed the new generation of the Hongmeng Sect's purple and green swords, and you actually know the name of the young master. It's really not easy! But you should die too!"
After that, he held the long knife in his hand and took a few steps forward slowly and rhythmically. As he walked, he sneered: "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. Today, I will cut off your necks and take away the dogs' lives."
Get rid of that thousand-year-old careless grass!"
“The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind?
Is it just your kind of stuff?"
Looking at Zhang Yi and the others who were slowly approaching, the young man gritted his teeth and snorted, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
The Sun Moon Ghost Sect is a demonic sect and has always been at odds with orthodox sects like the Hongmeng Sect. The two parties have had many conflicts and have always had a grudge.
Zhang Yi ranks high among the second-generation disciples of the Sun Moon Ghost Sect. His cultivation has reached the third level of foundation building, and his sword skills are extremely powerful.
Although Bai Luoru and Li Qingxuan both have the tenth level of Qi training, and their swords are strong when combined, they have no chance of winning against Zhang Yi.
However, Zhang Yi was guilty of many evil deeds and was cunning and cunning, earning him a notorious reputation in the world.
Even if he is certain of winning, he will not fight head-on with Bai Luuri and Li Qingxuan.
Instead, they used human sea tactics to attack and secretly plot. Under the despicable method of exchanging lives for injuries, Bai Luuri and the two of them were exhausted more and more, and their injuries became more and more serious.
By now, Bai Luuri and Li Qingxuan were already scarred and unable to resist Zhang Yi's attack.
"Hehe, don't blame me for not being ethical. Who makes the Ziqing Swords so good? We little characters can't do anything to you at all. We can only sacrifice some and let you suffer a little!"
Zhang Yi said with a sinister smile.
"Hmph, evil heretics are evil heretics. They are indeed despicable and shameless!"
Bai Ruiyang roared angrily, his tone extremely cold.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Innocent! This is the cruel rule of the spiritual world, the weak eat the strong! As long as you can survive, you are the winner, no matter what is despicable or not!"
As he spoke, he held the long knife in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and flew towards Bai Luuri and Li Qingxuan.
The long knife slashed, and a sharp sword light pierced the control, slashing towards the two of them like lightning. The strong wind roared with terrifying force.
Facing Zhang Yi's surprise attack, Bai Luuri and Li Qingxuan did not dare to neglect. They passed the long swords in their hands forward, and immediately two sword lights, one red and one green, greeted them.
Zhang Yi was extremely fast and was in front of the two of them in an instant.
clang!!!
A crisp sound of gold and iron echoed.
Zhang Yi's blade struck Li Qingxuan's sword, knocking him back a few steps.
On the other side, the blade in Zhang Yi's hand also knocked off Bai Luuri's long sword, and knocked it away, hitting a big tree hard.
"puff!!!"
Bai Luuri spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
"Hahaha, the purple and green swords are not that good, they are just a little stronger than ordinary monks!"
Zhang Yi looked at the two people and ridiculed them.
"Bah! You bastard, if you can, let's challenge you to a duel!"
"That is, if you have the ability, don't use such dirty methods."
The two cursed angrily, but their hearts were extremely worried.
They knew that if nothing unexpected happened today, both of them would probably die here.
"Single challenge?
Am I not fighting you one on one now?
It’s still a choice between two!”
"Hahaha! You two just accept death and stop struggling!"
Zhang Yi laughed ferociously, holding a long knife, and rushed forward again.
Bai Luoru and Li Qingxuan are not ordinary Qi training monks. Although they were seriously injured, they are still strong.
However, Zhang Yi's cultivation level was obviously higher than the two of them. In addition, they were exhausted and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. After two more moves, they both collapsed to the ground and could no longer raise any strength.
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Looking at the two people who were lying on the ground with pale faces, Zhang Yi had a greedy look in his eyes, and the color of ecstasy was beyond words. He had gained a lot from this trip.
Not only did he get the Millennium Heartless Grass and the Purple and Green Swords, but he also got a beautiful girl as a companion.
"Tsk tsk...this little girl's skin is so tender, and her appearance is so alluring. If I put her...hehe, it must taste really good."
Zhang Yi licked his lips and thought to himself.
After thinking about it, he swung the long knife in his hand and slashed it towards the neck of Bai Luuri who was lying on the ground.