"Senior brother! Are you the Tsing Yi disciple of our Sword Academy?" Du Peng said when he saw the two people arriving.
Li Kezhou could naturally see it, and the two of them were running for their lives. As expected, there must be a pursuer behind them, and the two of them ran towards them, obviously with the purpose of diverting trouble to the east.
"Senior brother! There are murderers chasing me behind. Please save me because I am in danger. I will be rewarded generously..."
The man who ran first among the two saw Li Kezhou in purple clothes. He was overjoyed and shouted.
Li Kezhou didn't say a word.
Suddenly! His expression suddenly changed.
Behind the person at the back of the two, a figure appeared out of thin air. This person was so murderous that even he had never seen him before.
This man held an evil blade with black air in his hand, and stabbed it with a sword.
A scream of "ah".
The man behind him was immediately stabbed across the body.
This strange man swayed and disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was one step away from the man in front of him.
"No……"
Sensing the killing intent, the disciple turned around in despair and used a killing move to resist.
But this person's methods were useless to the great villain. With a wave of the evil blade in his hand, one of his arms flew away from his body.
Before the disciple could scream in agony, he swiped again and a human head fell to the ground.
Seeing this brutal scene, Du Peng and the others were frightened to the point of fear.
The two Tsing Yi disciples were powerless to resist in the hands of this demon. If the two of them faced each other, the outcome could almost be imagined.
"Run! It's Ling Xiefeng..."
Du Peng's voice was trembling.
This person shouted loudly and, regardless of anything else, used his body skills and ran away.
Chu Yunxian, whose face turned pale with fright, followed closely, one after another, and disappeared into the distance.
From beginning to end, Li Kezhou remained unmoved.
He looked at the people in the distance with indifferent eyes.
In his perception, although this person is in human form, he is fundamentally no longer a human being. This person has lost his mind, his soul is controlled by the evil blade, and he has become a demon puppet.
He looked at the evil blade in this man's hand, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"It is worthy of being the most evil sword that makes people all over the world fearful. It turns out that the soul of the sword has been born from countless killings."
The evil sword seemed to hear his words, and a demonic figure emerged from the sword.
The demon has scarlet eyes, sharp fangs, and is filled with evil spirits. It seems that all evil signs in the world can be found on this demon.
Li Kezhou holds the sword hilt in his hand.
As if he felt his killing intent, the sword was already trembling violently before it was unsheathed.
The next moment!
The phantom of a divine dog gradually transformed from the sword.
Seeing this scene, the demon lord's white eyes suddenly shook, and then a low and hoarse voice sounded:
"Remnant soul...have you obtained it?"
This person seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his voice sounded unusually jerky.
When Li Kezhou heard the demon lord's words, he immediately understood why the monster came here.
The evil spirit in the sword must have sensed the existence of the remnant soul of the divine dog. It went to the extremely evil blood spring before, and probably found the wrong place. This is where it is really looking.
It is even conceivable that if it is allowed to acquire the residual spirit, the evil sword will inevitably transform.
At that time, the increase in magic power will reach an incredible level, and no one will truly be able to control this demon lord.
Li Kezhou did not answer the demon's question, and said: "You have been ruthless for more than twenty years, and it is time to come to an end today. You are worth sixty swords and jade. It's fine if I don't meet you. If I do, there is no reason not to take it."
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The demon lord smiled and showed his black teeth: "You overestimate your capabilities, you brat! I have killed more people in my life than you have ever seen. If I had been eliminated so easily, I wouldn't be standing here now."
While the two were talking, a sudden crowd of people appeared in the distance, with more than a dozen people appearing at the same time.
Among them were Du Peng and Du Peng who had left and returned.
The two people had just escaped within a mile when they ran into a group of Sword Academy disciples. These people were looking for the demon lord in all directions. When they saw the two people and inquired about it, they were overjoyed and immediately forced the two people to lead the way.
Some of them finally saw the person they were looking for, as if they had seen a treasure, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... God allows me to make a fortune today..."
The man was dressed in green clothes. He jumped up and faced the demon lord, piercing his heart with his sword.
Ling Xie Feng didn't look at him at all. Xie Feng raised his sword and shot out a jet-black sword light.
A snort!
The moves performed by the attacker were as if they were made of paper, and were broken instantly. The arm holding the sword was broken at shoulder level, and he fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
This person had just been fascinated by the sixty kendama, and now he realizes how powerful the demon lord is.
"Save me quickly..."
The man screamed in fear while climbing towards the distance.
But after crawling no more than three meters, a sword light struck, and the man fell silent, and the ground was stained red with blood.
"ah!"
Seeing a disciple in Tsing Yi die so neatly, the dozen or so people who arrived were so frightened that they backed away.
Among them, there are only a few disciples in green clothes, and most of them are disciples in white clothes.
In the Qishang Sword Academy, clothes represent absolute strength. The scene in front of them made a group of people tremble in their hearts.
But when faced with sixty kendama, some people can't suppress their inner greed after all. You must know that such a number is usually difficult for them to save in a year.
"Everyone, come together! This demon lord is strong, but he is also alone. He has three heads and six arms. Let's rush up together. If we join hands and meet each other, this demon will die without a burial place."
"superior……"
A group of people grew evil out of fear and swarmed around to perform their killing moves, overwhelmingly covering the demon lord.
There are more than a dozen disciples of the Sword Academy, all of whom have achieved great success in condensation. Any one of them will be regarded as a genius in the world. Their strength is extraordinary. If these people join forces, they will be almost unstoppable without entering the Yuan Fei.
But all I saw was the demon lord, with a flash of black light all over his body, and a demon cocoon covering his whole body.
The killing moves of more than a dozen people hit the demon cocoon, but it did not move at all. After one round, the demon lord was not hurt at all.
"Impossible! This thing is ferocious, run away quickly..."
Some people saw that the situation was not good and ran away.
These people are piled together, and if they want to live together, they will die together, and the demon lord will come out with his killing sword again.
His sword energy was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Even though everyone tried desperately to resist, the screams still kept coming and going.
However, within one breath, more than half of them were seriously injured and died. Only a few escaped quickly. They were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were broken, and they fled far away.
Du Peng is still included among them.
This was the second time the two escaped for their lives.
But this time, before they could escape a hundred meters, the group stopped again.
Two figures appeared together at some unknown time.
The two men were dressed in purple, holding swords in their arms, with smiles on their lips, as if they were watching a show.
As if they felt that the show was almost over, the two followed suit and walked together.
One of them, who was frightened out of his wits, looked at the several people who were running for their lives, and showed contempt: "A bunch of losers! They don't have the strength, and they are trying to get their hands on sixty kendama!"
"This is what senior brother taught me."
All purple-clothed disciples are geniuses among geniuses. Among the third-level disciples of the Sword Academy, they possess absolute power. A few of them stood with their hands tied, as quiet as a chilling cicada.
The two came proudly.
The man who spoke just now turned his eyes away from the demon lord for the first time and landed on Li Kezhou, a hundred steps away.
A sneer appeared on his face: "I didn't expect you, a bug, to be here. It's really God's will. When I take off the demon lord's head, I will take off your head as well, as punishment for your disrespect to me before."
Li Kezhou kept a wait-and-see attitude from the beginning to the end. From the time when a group of people rushed up to the time when he was killed by the demon lord and removed his armor, he saw these two people appearing.
Hearing this man speak, he finally saw clearly that this man was the man named Jia Yifeng who invited him to join the Senluo Society.
Li Kezhou had no intention of paying attention to him.
"This person is what you said, the crazy beast who overestimates his own abilities and sneers at our invitation to the Senluo Society?"
The man next to Jia Yifeng looked even more aloof. He looked at Li Kezhou condescendingly and asked for the first time.
"That's right! That's the person." Jia Yifeng nodded.
"Very good! I'll lift his head for you in a moment."
"I want to kill him, but it's just a snap. Do I still need your help?"
Li Kezhou listened to the two singing and harmonizing, and secretly felt that these two idiots were a bit idiotic.
The two of them were obviously belatedly aware that Zhao Panlong, who had previously ranked second among the Ziyi disciples, was defeated by him with one sword and was unable to fight with anyone for half a year. However, these two idiots were shouting here, obviously not knowing what was going on in the Sword Academy.
But he was too lazy to say much, and quietly watched how the two of them died.
The two people's eyes fell on the demon lord again, and Jia Yifeng was the first to ask: "Are you the demon lord Ling Xiefeng?"
A fierce light flashed in the demon lord's eyes: "Two ants dare to come and ask questions. After killing you two, I will take the life of the kid opposite..."
"Crazy guy! Why don't you bow your head when you see me, Qin Xin!" the man next to Jia Yifeng shouted violently.
The demon lord lost interest in talking to them. He raised the evil sword and made another killing move.
"Demon Cang Massacre!"
The demon lord used his sword move for the first time. As soon as the sword came out, it was so powerful that it seemed to have actual murderous intent, which was enough to suffocate those with low cultivation levels.
Feeling such a powerful demonic power, their expressions changed for the first time, but it was already too late.
Mo Huang's sword was like the devil descending from heaven, with boundless demonic energy blessing the sword energy, and it fell head-on towards the two of them.
"Crying Wind Absolute Sword!"
Jia Yifeng was the first to react, his eyes flashed with fear, and he immediately used his backup plan.
As soon as this man made his decisive sword move, the sword energy turned into a violent wind, and he wailed and came forward to meet him.
On the other side, the man who called himself Qin Xin lost all pride at this moment, his face turned pale, and he used a unique move: Sealing Sky Cloud Splitting Slash, a river sword energy covered an area of the sky, and the pavement covered it.
Although these two people are proud, their strength is indeed extraordinary. In Li Kezhou's eyes, if they were placed in the Zunfeng Sword Domain, they would definitely not be comparable to the likes of Gu Zanglong, and at least they would be the peerless genius of Lu Jianming.
The two men's sword moves were extremely powerful. Even if there were three or five Tsing Yi disciples facing each other, it would be difficult for any of them to survive. But today, they encountered Ling Xie Feng, one of the Eight Great Evils.
The Great Killing Demon Cang was slashed with a sudden blow, whether it was the Crying Wind Jue Sword or the Sealing Sky Cloud Splitting Slash, both of them were devastated and completely broken.
"impossible!"
The two of them turned pale with fear and exclaimed.
Boom!
Even though they were protected by sword cocoons at the critical moment, the two of them were still chopped into bloody pieces, and they fell to the ground with spurts of blood.