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Chapter 64 Sword Intent

The Demon Sect, the Netherworld Cave.

The red-haired old man was practicing in the cave with his eyes in his eyes. Suddenly, a hurry and trembling shout came from outside the door: "Master, open the door quickly, I will report it to you if you have any urgent matters."

"Hmm?" Huo Yan opened his eyes, and a fiery red color shone in his eyes. He waved his hand, removed the restriction, and the hole door opened automatically.

A middle-aged man from the middle stage of the Lingying Realm ran in with horror, knelt down on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Master, just now, news came from the ancestral temple. The life slips of the five late-stage disciples of the Lingying Realm, including my sister Ouyang from the Netherworld Cave, were suddenly broken, and one of them was not left..."

"What! Say it again!" Huo Yan suddenly stood up from the stone bed, his face changed drastically.

The middle-aged disciple trembled and did not dare to look directly: "I just got the news. Senior Sister Ouyang and others died in the Yinhun Valley. Master..."

"Nonsense!" Huo Yan was furious, his body trembled slightly, and his fiery red hair suddenly rose. "The five of them are all late-stage cultivators in the spiritual realm, and they are also pregnant with high-priced magic weapons given by my husband. How could they all die all at once? If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I will kill you with one palm!"

The middle-aged disciple's face changed and he kowtowed tremblingly: "Master, please spare me, the disciple did not dare to lie, just above..."

"Dangdangdang--"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden burst of sound of a magic bell came from outside. Huo Yan's body shook and his face turned like earth.

Only when a sect is a major event that is rare in a century will this demon bell ring. When the bell sounds, the elders and the cave master of the entire sect must quickly gather on it.

"Sure enough, something happened to Yan'er and the others..." Huo Yan's face changed and he murmured.

It was not that he didn't believe in the disciples in front of him, he knew that no one here dared to deceive him in vain, but the news was too absurd.

Five disciples in the late stage of the Lingying Realm, with high-level magic weapons, all died together, and they didn't even have the chance to escape. Who can believe it?

Moreover, these five people are all the disciples in the late stage of the Netherworld Cave. They all have the strength to break through the Jade God Realm. Now they are all dead in the blink of an eye. It’s not that he doesn’t believe it, but that he really dares and does not want to believe it.

"Bu Ling, get up and go up with me."

Huo Yan's face looked extremely ugly, and he felt everything in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay and hurried out of the cave with his disciples.

In the hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect, there was a silence, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was chilling.

The Supreme Old Demon of the Sect Master, his face turned ashen, his fists bulged, and his veins bulged. The stone mount behind him broke to the ground again, obviously he had just been furious.

"Huoyan, you said, you made my Tianmo Sect lose five disciples in the late stage of the spiritual realm all at once. How do you ask me to deal with you?" The Supreme Old Demon stared at the red-haired old man with a sinister look on his face.

Huo Yan looked sad and angry and bowed, saying, "Huo Yan made a mistake in predicting the crime. He knew that he was serious. Please punish the sect leader as he pleased, and his subordinates would not complain."

The Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly lost five backbones, and they were even figures in the Jade God Realm in the future. Not only the Supreme Demon and Huo Yan felt regretful, but the elders and other cave masters who were determined to be powerful in the sect were also full of gloomy faces and extremely angry.

"Sect Master, although the Lord of Fire Cave is wrong, he cannot blame him all. The devil is so powerful, which is not something we can clearly predict. Please let the Lord of the Sect Master open the net." The Lord of Yinming Cave stood up and pleaded with mercy.

The thin old man Ren Yiming also rose up and pleaded: "The Lord of Heiyun Cave is right. Sect Master, the boy's strength must have increased a lot now. We don't know very well. The Lord of Fire Cave is also eager to make contributions and wants to eradicate the devil as soon as possible. Only then did he make a mistake. Please calm down your anger."

When the other elders and the cave master saw that they all got up to plead with each other, they stood up to agree, begging the sect leader to spare Huo Yan once.

Although the Supreme Old Demon was extremely angry, he actually never thought that he would really punish his right-hand man. The Lord of the Cave and let the disciples in the late stage of the Lingdong Realm test their ideas first, which he proposed first, and he naturally remembered in his heart.

Seeing everyone standing up and pleading, he snorted coldly and took the steps: "Okay, Huoyan, today I will spare you once on your face, but this time such a big thing happened, it was all because of your carelessness. Tell me, what should I do now?"

Huo Yan's red hair shook, his eyes leaped red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, this time my subordinates will go to Yinhun Valley in person, and I will definitely capture that kid and let you fall down!"

"Are you alone?" The Supreme Demon looked at him lightly, his eyes flashed, and then turned to Xiao Tong beside him, saying meaningfully, "Elder Xiao, since that person is here for you, you can accompany the Lord of Fire Cave this time. Humph, how can we, a cultivator who has lived in the Heavenly Demon Sect for hundreds of years, fall into the hands of that boy? No matter what this time, you will also take him down for me, do you understand?"

"Sir, obey the order!" Huo Yan and Xiao Tong's eyes cold and they replied in unison.

...

The Ghost Sect, without missing peaks.

During the day, Yang Que kept guarding the cave, beside Wan Yao's bed, looking at the cleared face of the girl on the stone bed and her closed eyes, the pain in his heart never stopped.

"Three years... Is it only three years..."

"Junior sister, why are you not awake yet?"

"Do you know, these days, I have killed many people, those people, and they deserve to die."

"They are just like the one who hurts you, they are all bad people from the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

Yang Que held her little hand sadly, looked at her with a gentle look, his tone was gentle, and he muttered to himself, as if he was afraid that he would disturb her.

The one who caused bloody storm in the Heavenly Demon Sect, the one who made everyone talk about the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the one who killed many elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the one who had become the most feared demon in the eyes of those people, now, as gentle as water, there is no evil spirit in the clear eyes.

If you kill more people, evil spirits will be born, blood will be stained, and yin energy will invade.

However, he is the body of the most yang, holding the most yang sun, and any evil energy or any yin energy will come and go as soon as it is waving, without any chance to erode him.

He is not afraid of killing people, even if he is afraid, he will kill them!

As long as Xiao Tong and Lin Baiyun are not dead, as long as the Heavenly Demon Sect does not hand over these two people, the murderous intent in his heart will never be extinguished, and the scimitar in his hand will never stop!

Three years are not too much, nor too much, but it is enough for him to do a lot of things. He wants to use the knife in his hand to kill every trace of hatred in his heart. Even if the sword is everywhere, he is not afraid!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill all demons and become demons. If you are used to demons, you will become Tao.

If you feel unhappy, kill it with one knife, do whatever you want, be free of charge, dare to think, dare to do it, dare to do it, dare to do it, dare to do it, dare to do it, and dare to do it.

And do it, you have to do it thoroughly.

The knife intention is like this.

When Yang Que opened the door, he looked calm and looked around.

In the horizon, the setting sun at dusk is as bright as blood.
Chapter completed!
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