Chapter 130 Blood-turning Evil Sword, Girl in Black
The valley of darkness.
Li Kezhou walked alone, recalling the battle just now and still feeling a little frightened.
"The alien spirit under the quicksand is really terrifying. Fortunately, I improved my sword spell at the right time and defeated the quicksand giant sword in one fell swoop. Otherwise, I would never have been able to escape so easily!"
"My current strength is still not enough, but the improvement of sword energy cannot be achieved overnight. If I want to improve my strength in a short time, I can only start from the outside. I must quickly find the evil craftsman and ask him to give me a heavy sword.
Cast it, and with the blessing of the ninth-grade sword, my strength will be greatly improved!"
He was walking quietly to himself, and there was a squirming movement in his sleeves, and a little head stuck out, curiously looking at everything around him.
Of course it's the spirit weasel.
The Spirit Weasel has been put into Qiankun's sleeve by Li Kezhou ever since he followed him. This is also a wonderful use that he accidentally discovered.
The treasure he collected from ancestor Ziji not only had an unusually vast space inside, but also had the ability to absorb demons. However, he naturally did not trap the spirit ferret and almost let it go freely.
The spirit weasel jumped on his shoulder, shrugged its petite nose, and squeaked at Li Keyzhou.
Li Kezhou was slightly startled when he heard this: "Oh? Did you smell those ghostly people nearby?"
The spirit weasel nodded repeatedly.
Li Kezhou naturally knew who Ling Weita was talking about. The ghostly person naturally referred to the group of sword cultivators from the Yuanchen Bone Building that he met at the Black Cloud Ancient Temple.
At that time in the Black Cloud Ancient Temple, this group of people suffered heavy losses, half of them died, and they lost two late-stage pill condensation masters and a mid-stage pill condensation master. He did not expect that this group of people would also enter the Yin Zhuo Valley.
A gust of wind blew by.
Li Kezhou took a breath, frowned slightly, and looked in one direction. The spirit ferret on his shoulder obviously smelled it, stood up, and looked in that direction.
"There is blood in the wind, and it is not ordinary blood! How many people died to have such a strong smell of blood? Is this bloody smell coming from the same direction as that group of people?"
The spirit weasel nodded its head.
Li Kezhou pondered slightly, wondering if he should go over and take a look.
After all, there is no unprovoked killing in the world. It must be based on profit. And with this strong bloody atmosphere, the killing is obviously cruel to the extreme. From this, it is not difficult to imagine that the interests involved should be no small matter.
"Let's see what's going on first. If we can't handle it, it's not too late to retreat."
Having made up his mind, under the guidance of the spirit weasel, he rushed towards the direction where the fishy wind was blowing.
The Yin Zhuo Valley is an extremely yin place. The ghost mist formed by the turbid gas makes people with low cultivation level dare not enter at all, because this ghost mist alone is enough to cause people to die of blood loss.
Li Kezhou's physical body was so overbearing that even his yang energy had transformed into the shape of a dragon. Wherever he passed, he warded off all evil and evil.
The thick ghost mist prevented visibility of no more than a hundred steps. After using Ham Finger for more than ten breaths, he finally saw the person he was looking for.
To Li Kezhou's expectation, the scene where corpses were strewn across the field and rivers of blood flowed in his imagination did not exist. There were three people standing opposite, and one person was lying on the corpse.
The person lying on the corpse was obviously a master from Yuanchen Bone Tower, and standing there, besides the gray-robed leader and another master who was accompanying him, there was another person, a girl in black.
The girl looked stubborn and stared at the two people opposite her with some annoyance.
What caught Li Kezhou's attention the most was the scarlet sword held by the woman in her backhand. The rich smell of blood that he had smelled before was emanating from this sword.
The leader's sinister eyes showed greed: "Little girl, I will give you one last chance. Give me the dagger in your hand. I will keep my word and I will definitely let you live."
The girl said nothing, just stared at the two of them.
"Master! This girl may be mute. She didn't say a word from beginning to end. Why talk nonsense to her? Just go up and marry her and take the sword away." The only surviving subordinate said.
The gray-robed leader looked at the men on the ground in front of him who had been "blooded" to death, and hesitated for a moment.
The girl in front of him seemed a bit weird in his eyes. She didn't have any cultivation in her body. It was unbelievable that she could enter this turbid valley. However, she also held an extremely evil blood sword in her hand.
Just now the girl swung the blood sword, and there was a flash of blood, and his men fell to the ground, convulsed and died. This couldn't help but make him wary.
At this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Li Kezhou arrived quietly, and suddenly he roared, startling the two leaders. When they saw the person approaching, their faces all darkened.
"It's you boy! You're quite capable. You can actually cross the sword marsh and come here. But I don't have time to kill you now. Get away and don't hinder your grandpa and me from doing great things!"
Li Kezhou's face darkened: "You bastard, you wiped out the latrine with your mouth? Also, if the big thing you mentioned is not what I expected, it will definitely involve murder and swindling. It's okay that you didn't run into me today. Since you were hit by me,
, do you think there is still a chance of success? If you don’t want to die, get out as soon as possible..."
"You little beast, you see you are not happy until you die. Leave this girl to me and you will cut off his head and extract his soul. I will let him die again and again."
After receiving instructions from the leader, the only remaining subordinate let out Yuanchen Bone Tower's signature "Jie Jie" laughter, raised his hand slightly, and a White Bone Sword Bead flew out of his sleeve and circled around him.
"You kid! There is no door to hell. You broke in. I had wanted to kill you in the Heiyun Ancient Temple. Now you have come here to seek death on your own. I will help you today."
"go……"
He pointed his hand and the sword bead flew into the air.
Li Kezhou's eyes were quick and his body was quick. Just as the opponent was about to make a move, black fire ignited under his feet, and he retreated in a flash, disappearing into the ghost mist and disappearing from the eyes of the person opposite.
"It's not that easy to escape just because you're pretending to be cool!"
When the man saw this, he used his body skills wildly to catch up.
But as soon as he rushed forward, he was hit by a sword energy. Seeing the seven-foot sword energy, the man's scalp went numb and he hurriedly used his sword beads to block it.
"laugh……"
The sword bead was swept away by the sword energy and split into two pieces like a melon. The sword energy disappeared between the man's neck without losing any strength.
The man's eyes were bloodshot and bulging, and he was holding his throat tightly. The frightened expression in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally, as if his strength had been exhausted, he fell straight to the ground, and his head was missing.
This person's cultivation was in the late stage of Dan Condensation, and his strength would not be enough to be killed by Li Kezhou's sword. However, this person was too trusting and thought he could capture him. In addition, Li Kezhou took advantage of the environment of Yin Zhuo Valley to trick the opponent and hit him head on.
On the edge of the knife, hastened the person's death.
He had just finished killing this person when he heard a scream of "ah". From the sound, it clearly came from the gray-robed leader.