The altar was extinguished, and no blood flame burned.
But here, it is still peaceful and peaceful.
Everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect sat cross-legged one after another, either practicing or recovering from their injuries.
They know very well that today's peace is all because of their husband, but he may not always protect them.
Besides, the Earthly Evil Formation has not been broken, and the evil spirits have died down, but they are still alive.
No one can guarantee how long this calm situation will last.
Therefore, recuperating from injuries and regaining strength is the most important thing to do at the moment!
Qualified practitioners will not completely trust their own life and death to others... This has nothing to do with trust, but is an instinct.
A corner of the camp, inside the tent.
Luo Guan practiced quietly, and his strength was improving every day, and it was soaring at a completely unreasonable speed.
It was as if the world of Xiao Qingtian itself was sparing no effort to pour power into his body.
This is indeed a gratifying thing, but in addition, Luo Guan also has a strong sense of urgency——
Or to be more precise, this uneasiness and oppression has existed since he broke through to the other side and the avenue reflected the world of Xiao Qingtian. As time goes by, it has not dissipated, but has become stronger and stronger.
'Something's going to happen! Something big is going to happen!'
Luo Guan even had a feeling of powerlessness in his heart that he did not dare to face... Therefore, Xuan Sheng could not have any accidents. This powerful elder would be the most powerful barrier in the Little Qingtian world.
Swish——
Suddenly, in the tent, Luo Guan opened his eyes, and a burst of divine light surged.
He opened the tent with a flick of his sleeves and stepped out.
"Sir." Dong Ping was outside the tent. Hearing the noise, he hurriedly came over to salute.
Luo Guan nodded and looked outside the camp. The mist suddenly vibrated, like a calm lake stirring up waves.
"Right here! Ahead is the camp of Haoran Sword Sect. There are several beautiful female cultivators in their camp. I have seen them before!"
"Hey! Girls who are sword cultivators are very happy to play with. I tortured and killed one of them back then, and the feeling is unforgettable to this day!"
"Stop talking nonsense, you can play with women as you like, but the purpose today is to kill all the Haoran Sword Sect and seize the Essence and Blood Stone to increase your strength!"
In the Earthly Evil Formation, after a monk is killed, his whole body of mana, blood essence, and even soul will be condensed into a blood essence stone. It can be used to light the altar to avoid evil spirits, but it can also be swallowed directly, just like a stone.
A kind of flesh and blood elixir, the effect is even more amazing than ordinary elixirs, and it can directly improve the strength of monks.
However, swallowing blood essence stone will affect the monk's sanity, become bloodthirsty, go crazy and eventually lose control. Except for some people who tried it at the beginning, they were quickly banned.
boom--
The mist was torn apart, and dozens of figures rushed towards them ferociously, with cold murderous intent surging around every one of them.
"who!"
"Enemy attack!"
At this moment, everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect in the camp also reacted and exclaimed in surprise.
Buzz——
Buzz——
The sword is unsheathed.
Elder Liu shouted angrily, "Who is here? How dare you attack the Haoran Sword Sect at night!"
But there was no response to his words. The people who attacked him did not hesitate and killed him directly.
"Kill them all!"
"No, ladies, stay here first!"
A fierce battle broke out in an instant.
Luo Guan frowned, watching the people fighting with Haoran Sword Sect, and felt a strong evil aura from these people.
The four great sects cultivated evil spirits in order to corrode Wangdu Mountain, so how could they be used on these people? No... this is more like a kind of artificial refinement of evil spirits, and the seeds formed were penetrated into these people's bodies and aroused their emotions.
The deepest evil thoughts in my heart.
Thinking of this, Luo Guan's eyes turned cold.
Although these people are still alive and sane, in his opinion, they are already walking zombies who only kill and destroy.
'Someone is secretly manipulating it to increase the evil spirit... That's right, I seriously injured the evil spirit so that it does not dare to do evil. The four great sects will definitely have to deal with it.'
'So, the person who refined the evil spirit and implanted it into their bodies is someone who has secretly taken refuge outside the region?'
Dong Ping and Yang Zi have also joined the rest of the sect in resisting this group of night-attacking monks. However, the opponent is not afraid of death, and each of them is powerful. The situation has fallen into a disadvantageous position.
‘Why didn’t you take action, sir?’ He was puzzled but didn’t dare to ask. Sir, he was only kind to him and had no debt to him, let alone the Haoran Sword Sect?
Dong Ping is not an ignorant person.
"Senior sister, be careful!" Dong Ping swung his sword and slashed it down, and Haoran's sword energy exploded, knocking away the monk who sneaked up on Yang Zi.
His performance was astonishing. Although his cultivation was weaker than that of several elders, his pure awe-inspiring sword spirit and extremely powerful killing power were astonishing.
This also attracted the attention of the Night Attack monk, "What a boy, he has some tricks! Brothers, come with me and kill this person!"
Swish——
Several figures rushed towards Dong Ping.
Although his swordsmanship is amazing, his strength is weak. He quickly becomes weak and the situation is dangerous.
Yang Zi was also held back and unable to rush to help, "Sir! Sir!" She also knew that she was not qualified to say anything, but seeing Dong Ping in danger, she could not bear it.
'Found it!'
Through the aura of the Night Raider, Luo Guan has locked onto the person and secretly refined it into a seed.
Buzz——
A sword roar erupted, like a torrent, bypassing the members of the Haoran Sword Sect and enveloping the night attackers.
"ah!"
"Who?!"
"Spare my life..."
Screams were everywhere, and howls of fear continued. The monks who had been eroded by the evil spirit and lost their nature showed panic on their faces.
But at the next moment, it stopped abruptly.
hiss--
Even though they had known for a long time that his strength was beyond their imagination, Luo Guan's attack still shocked everyone.
The Haoran Sword Sect monks all showed awe on their faces.
A sword comes out, sweeping everything, destroying everything!
This is sword cultivation.
"You guys clean up the scene, I'll go and come back." After Luo Guan said that, he took a step forward and disappeared into the mist.
His perception was now tightly locked on the aura of the evil-refining person.
"Wow!"
Dozens of miles away from the Haoran Sword Sect's camp, a monk sitting cross-legged on a rock suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widening with fear.
"Damn it! The Haoran Sword Sect obviously doesn't have any strong men, so where did this terrifying swordsman come from..."
Then, he seemed to sense something, his face was full of resentment, and he was suddenly filled with fear.
"not good!"
Whoosh——
This man turned around and ran away. He seemed to have practiced some kind of skill that was connected with evil spirits. Not only was his aura covered when he was in it, but his speed was also astonishingly fast.
But now the monk's face became paler and paler, because he found that he had no way to get rid of the lock from behind.
"In the Earthly Yin Evil Formation, the yin and yang are reversed and turbid in all directions. How can he still target me? No! Run away, I have to run away quickly!"
Just then.
Buzz——
A sword cry suddenly rang in the ears, and the next moment the man screamed, and half of his body was cut off by the sword. He fell with a "pop", his internal organs flowed out, and the blood dyed the ground red, "Spare your life, Sword Immortal"
Senior, spare your life!"
Swish——
Luo Guan fell and looked at this person, "Have you taken refuge with someone from outside the territory?"
"No...ah!" On his remains, one arm was cut off.
"If you don't tell the truth, I will cut you into pieces."
The person who was refining evil turned pale and was horrified, "Yes, but the villain is also forced. If you don't agree to them, they will destroy my whole family."
Luo Guan had no expression on his face, "Besides you, who else has taken refuge with them?"
"I don't know, I really don't know. I just received an order to release the seeds of evil energy to cause turmoil..." As he spoke, the man kowtowed repeatedly, "Sword Immortal, please forgive me. I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore."
Already."
Luo Guan frowned. It looked like this person really didn't know.
He turned and left.
Behind him, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the evil cultivator, mixed with a bit of excitement that could not be concealed. "This person is terrifyingly powerful. If he can successfully plant the seeds of evil energy, he can control it for me. He is an extremely powerful puppet..."
…'
He wanted to take action, but the evil spirit seeds didn't respond. What's going on? Even if my hands and feet are cut off, I can still activate it.
The man who was refining the evil spirit lowered his head, and with a muffled "bang" sound, his head rolled to the ground, no longer alive.
Forced? Maybe so.
But refining evil spirits into seeds is a puppet method. Those who were planted are still alive, but they are already dead, but they don't know it.
The methods are so ruthless, how can we let him go?