When the moon is waning and the stars are scarce, dozens of stone pillars on the martial arts field are lit with magnificent blue flames. Each one is like a lilac flower and implies a sense of mystery. This strange flame is enshrined by the Chaos Immortal Sect.
One of the sacred fires, the lunar fire, can only be ignited on special days.
Xin Zhao pushed open the door of the lounge and followed the narrow corridor to the edge of the martial arts arena. The tall arena had disappeared into thin air, leaving only fragments of bluestone scattered on the ground.
The martial arts arena was empty, the night was bleak, and a faint blue light filled the air.
After winning the last battle, he won the championship, but fell to the ground a moment later. It was not that he was too seriously injured, but that he was too tired. Several battles today had worn down his physical strength, and his body was filled with countless fatigue.
This made him ashamed. When he was proud of his life and in the spotlight, he suddenly collapsed. It was so embarrassing.
There are so many junior sisters watching!
"well!"
He sighed softly, hoping that falling to the ground and falling asleep would not affect his image of being wise and powerful. At this moment, he couldn't wait to find someone to meet and listen to the other person's boast about him.
But at a glance, there was no one there.
There was only lonely firelight and an empty field, and he saw a broken iron sword left in the corner.
"Is it the sword slave's sword?"
Seeing things and thinking about people, that desolate figure appeared in his mind. Unknowingly, the joy in his heart was swept away, replaced by an extra layer of shadow, and a red light slowly appeared in the corner of his eyes.
His face seemed a little thinner, and there was an indescribable gloominess in it.
After falling to the ground, he was helped into the lounge. When he woke up, the starry night had fallen, the figures had dispersed, the bustle of the day had subsided into a cold and quiet silence, and Senior Brother Xingsheng, who had taken care of him for a long time, also said goodbye.
The fog was thin, the moonlight was cold, the treetops were moving slightly, and the shadows of the trees spread over the bluestone ground of the martial arts field, reflecting on Zhao Xin's body. Seeing this, he was moved by the scene, and he felt a little more desolate in his heart.
The bell of the forbidden night had already rang, and Xin Zhao left the martial arts arena and walked towards the outer courtyard. There was not a single human figure in the long corridors and remote paths, and not a single footstep could be heard. The surrounding restaurants,
The lights in the courtyard have been extinguished.
This was contrary to the usual scene. After the night ban, a large number of law enforcement disciples would patrol to maintain order in the outer gate area. Xin Zhao walked hundreds of feet, but the streets and alleys around him were still so quiet, which revealed something strange.
His pace quickened a bit, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.
Suddenly, a biting cold wind howled, and the afterimage under the moon was shaking. Zhao Xin suddenly raised his head, and his pupils suddenly lit up.
This was a cold light. Zhao Xin suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his body trembled, and goosebumps kept appearing on his skin. He knew that he was being watched!
He is now on a wide avenue, next to the Shenbing Xiaozhu, a workshop that specializes in customizing weapons for Immortal Sect disciples. This is a force that is difficult to provoke. Being able to run affairs within the Immortal Sect, that is all
It is possible to do this because of the connection with heaven. Even the elders of the inner sect do not dare to act recklessly here, which shows its power.
There are several extremely narrow lower roads next to the main road, which can barely accommodate one person. They are damp, cold, and smelly. Normally no one cares about them. But at this time, a cold light flew out, which was
A gleaming and very slender sword.
The weak light of the lamp fell on the sword, and when the light spread away, only a black figure could be seen. This was a dark cliff. The whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and the face could not be seen clearly. It was covered by a burst of black mist.
This is also an assassin, with the cold sword in his hand pointing directly at Xin Zhao's eyebrows.
Xin Zhao's eyes suddenly shrank, his toes tapped the ground, and his body retreated. His movements were very fast, but the assassin was faster!
Mysterious magical realm!
Xin Zhao marveled, this assassin's strength is a true supernatural power. Unlike the sword slave who only gave birth to magic power without tempering his physical body, this person has no flaws.
His sword exceeds the speed of sound and is almost impossible to react.
The fierce sword energy pierced several small holes in his body. As soon as they fought, he was covered in blood. The difference between the two was too big!
"Chi!"
Hot blood spattered out, and Xin Zhao's face turned a deep red. He put his left hand in front of his eyebrows, and at the same time he raised his spear and charged.
The opponent's sword still penetrated his left arm, piercing his bones, but Xin Zhao's spear also thrust out, and the spearhead landed on Youya's sword-holding hand.
Helplessly, under this desperate fighting style, the assassin abandoned his sword and retreated.
Xin Zhao's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes were radiating bloodthirsty red light as he stared directly at the figure in front of him. All the muscles in his body were tense, and a strong sense of pain stimulated every inch of his nerves, and his heart was filled with pain.
The sense of crisis of death left him at a loss as to what to do.
Youya stood not far away, his black robe floating empty in the cold wind. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. He just stood aside and looked at Zhao Xin. His posture seemed to be looking at a bird with broken wings.
.
"Jie Jie."
Youya laughed cruelly a few times, took out a dagger again from his arms, and said with a strange smile: "Jiejie, do you know who I am?"
Zhao Xin remained silent, with a painful expression on his face, and a look of shock in his eyes. The man in front of him had a magical power, and his voice was heavy and unfamiliar.
And being able to go deep into the Immortal Sect, this person may be a deacon or an elder.
Without waiting for his answer, Youya said again: "Are you wondering why I don't kill you quickly? You must know that if I don't kill you quickly, the law enforcement disciples in the outer gate area will take action after hearing the news, and I won't be able to run away!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao's confidence suddenly sank.
As expected, Youya laughed again and said in a strange voice: "It's a pity that no one will come back to save you tonight! No one dares to come to save you!"
When Zhao Xin heard this, he knew that he might be doomed tonight, but his expression was surprisingly calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Did you bribe the law enforcement disciples?"
Youya smiled and said nothing, but this was a kind of acquiescence.
Xin Zhao cursed in pain: "What's the use of the rules of the Immortal Sect!? These dogs!"
After a while, a cold light flashed through his eyes again, and he said in a cold voice: "Even if I do, I'll pull you off your back! Don't even think about it." He stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, but his hands and feet felt a little cold.
"There's...poison on the sword!"
Xin Zhao's voice also weakened a bit, and a feeling of numbness invaded his body. Every muscle was relaxed and he could no longer exert strength.
"Haha..." Youya was very proud. He puffed up his chest and said condescendingly: "What an idiot. A lion has to fight a rabbit with all his strength. After living in this world of immortality for so many years, how can I even make this point?
Don’t you know?”
"It's time to send you on your way!" Youya pulled out the dagger, and the cold light was so dazzling that it pierced Xin Zhao's body and mind, and fear could not help but grow in his heart.
"Why, are you scared now? Shouldn't you be thinking about tonight when you offended Sir?" Youya said sarcastically, walking towards Xin Zhao step by step.
"Is it Dong Huangjun or Li Qingshun?!"
Xin Zhao shouted and asked.
"Even though Li Qingshun is your true disciple, he can't command me."
Youya said coldly, approaching Xin Zhao step by step.
Zhao Xin's face darkened. He knew that after winning first place in the outer sect this time, he finally attracted the attention of Dong Huangjun, a big shot.
I didn't expect that the other party would be so domineering, ignoring the rules of the immortal sect and sending assassins to kill him!
Xin Zhao kept retreating and said: "There is a sun and moon mirror outside the Immortal Sect to monitor you. If you kill me, you will definitely be discovered, and your death will be even worse!"
"Don't worry, I dared to come and assassinate you. I was fully prepared. This place has long been surrounded by a barrier to isolate everything. If the supreme man hadn't used his magic power to look back in time and space, no one would know what happened tonight."
"You are a genius, but a genius is worthless if you die."
Youya smiled coldly, "So, don't imagine that there will be a supreme big shot personally investigating this matter. To put it bluntly, there are many champions in the outer sect, including you!"
"die!"
Suddenly, Xin Zhao shot out!
Youya was startled, wasn't this kid poisoned?
Why are you still so lively?
However, with a flash of cold light, the dagger in his hand easily blocked Xin Zhao's blow.
"escape!"
Xin Zhao made a quick decision and activated Netherworld Quick Steps. The wind was blowing under his feet. He wanted to escape from this place. Not only was the opponent's strength beyond imagination, he was afraid that he had not only made great strides on the road to magical power secrets.
"Foolishness."
You Ya said calmly, standing there and looking at Zhao Xin who was running away with disdain.
"Array enchantment!?"
Xin Zhao's expression changed with horror, and there was an invisible barrier in front of him blocking his way.
Fired out with all your strength, the barrier didn't move at all.
"If you want to live, you have to kill me."
Youya smiled cruelly, the aura on his body was as deep as the sea, and mana waves poured out, making the void tremble.
Xin Zhao stared at this person, trying to see the other person's template!
Name: Youya
Cultivation: The second yin-yang mirror of the magical secret realm
Zhao's confidence sank, he was indeed invincible!
He is a little desperate, but he will not back down. As long as there is a system, maybe a miracle can happen!
"You finally feel hopeless."
Youya said softly: "That adult's request is to let you die in despair. Otherwise, why would I have been entangled with an ant like you for so long? With the next blow, I will send you to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his momentum completely exploded, like an endless ocean, sweeping over and crushing him with a monstrous tsunami.
This is a realm beyond what ordinary people can imagine, and it is many times more powerful than the Sword Slave!
Xin Zhao's expression was extremely solemn, and the hand holding the gun was unconsciously sweating.
"Die!"
As soon as You Ya shouted, the world turned into darkness. The dagger in his hand fell like a thunder of divine punishment. Before it could touch Zhao Xin, he was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe and staggered back.
Xin Zhao roared angrily and raised his spear to attack.
A sudden change occurred.
The closed Shenbing small building suddenly opened.
"Click——"
There was a sound like glass breaking, and the barrier formation instantly shattered.
Zhao Xinxin jumped in his heart and opened his eyes suddenly. He saw the slender lights of Shenbing Xiaozhu lit up, the delicate screen windows were opened, and a ray of light came into his eyes.