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Chapter 187 Cold Sword

Looking closely, the magic weapon in mid-air is bursting with blood, but there is an extraordinary bead on it. It is the Xue Linglong and Taixuan Pearl. Last time in Yunlan Tianjing, these two peerless magic weapons were fused by accident.

After refining it together, if Ren Pingsheng had not been able to use his cultivation, it would be difficult to use the power of the magic weapon. Otherwise, Duanmu Xie's body and soul would have been completely destroyed by the attack just now.

"Walk!"

Ren Pingsheng took back Xue Linglong. It was not appropriate to tangle with Duanmu Xie at this time, so he immediately took Fang Yan with him and continued to escape.

"You brat, if you dare to trick me, when I catch you, I will have to refine your soul alive!"

Duanmu Xie was covered in blood and was extremely embarrassed. At this time, he no longer wanted to chase the two people in front of him. He was seriously injured by the blow just now. If he was not treated in time, it might leave permanent trauma.

At this time, behind another stone peak, I saw a figure hiding there, short in stature, holding a black wooden staff in his hand. It was the old man Heimu who had been chasing him all the way. He could spy everything that happened here just now.

It was clear that he could have warned Duanmu Xie that there was a scam, but since he was also here to catch the woman, why would he have warned Duanmu Xie? He could only wish that Duanmu Xie was injured in the hands of these two people.

"Hehe, you two can't escape..."

Old Man Heimu made up his mind to use that boy to refine poison and make him into an unparalleled Poison King. He also wanted to capture the woman and make him his dual cultivation cauldron. At this time, he smiled sinisterly and turned into a black mist.

He quietly followed the direction in which Ren Pingsheng and the two escaped.

After escaping for an unknown amount of time, a moon slowly rose into the sky. Although she escaped Duanmu Xie's disaster, Fang Yan was still in shock, and the wisp of blood on her neck was clearly visible.

"Does it hurt?"

Ren Pingsheng asked her.

Fang Yan finally stopped and said, "It doesn't hurt." She shook her head and asked, "Which direction should we go next? The fight in the stone forest just now will definitely attract more people to come here..."

"Hmm... let me think about it."

Ren Pingsheng carefully sensed the nearby aura. Although he could not use his cultivation now, his spiritual sense was still keen. After a while, he sensed a cold air coming from the northwest, with a faint aura of danger.

He immediately determined where he wanted to go. Now, for him, the more dangerous the place on Secret Fire Island, the safer it is, because the more dangerous the place, the harder it is for those cultivators to approach it.

He must find a place as soon as possible and calmly regulate his meridians. If he keeps escaping like this, his meridians may not be able to recover until dawn.

"Go this way, quickly."

The two of them walked until it was almost mid-night, and under the moonlight, they saw dilapidated palaces around them. Under those palaces, there were countless dead bones buried, so there was a cold atmosphere surrounding the area all year round, but no matter what,

The dangerous aura that I felt before was not near here yet, but it was not far away. That aura came from somewhere in front.

"Wuchen, this, what kind of place is this..."

Fang Yan felt the cold atmosphere nearby, and looked at the scattered corpses. Under the moonlight, there was a faint phosphorescent light, which looked very scary.

"I don't know, be careful."

Although the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is for him at the moment, he cannot relax his vigilance. He handed the blood exquisite hand to Fang Yan and said: "If someone catches up later, you can hit them with this thing.

"

"This, what is this..."

Fang Yan held the Xue Linglong in her hand and felt strange. The bead on it contained infinite mysterious power. Although it was covered with blood threads, if you look closely, you can see that there are thousands of rays of light condensed inside. It is the most precious treasure of the Immortal family.

But the blood-colored magic weapon below also contains an infinite evil spirit, and it is an extremely vicious demon-refining thing.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Don't worry about what it is, just do as I say. I can't use this thing now." As he said that, he put two fingers together and pierced Fang Yan's eyebrows with a white light, teaching her how to use blood simply.

Exquisite method.

"Um!"

Fang Yan held Xue Linglong in her arms, and the two of them continued to move forward. When they reached the middle of the night, the surrounding area became even more sinister and windy. The moonlight in front of them was hazy and vague, as if there was a magic palace standing high in the sky.

Under the boundless night.

"Then, in front of that is..."

Obviously, even Fang Yan has felt it. The Demonic Palace in front must not be a good place. There are already many taboos on the Secret Fire Island. Now that such a Demonic Palace suddenly appears here, it is most likely a sinister place.

land.

But now Ren Pingsheng can't care so much anymore. The ghost king's pursuers are everywhere behind him, so he can only go into this devil's palace to avoid it. He only needs to hold out until dawn and wait for his meridians to reverse and return.

But at this moment, a ghostly chirping sound suddenly came from somewhere, followed by a black mist coming down from the sky towards the two of them.

"Be careful!" In a hurry, Ren Pingsheng pulled Fang Yan aside to avoid the black mist, and saw a short old man slowly walking out of the black mist, it was Old Man Heimu.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you two little guys to escape here... Why don't you go back with the ancestor quickly? Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable to refine the two of you into Gu Cauldron."

Old Man Heimu walked up. In fact, he had been following him all the way. The reason why he was not in a hurry to show up was because he was afraid that if he was too close to the stone forest before, the sound of fighting would attract several other people, who would then compete with him for these two people.

, and now that he was here, he felt that there was an unspeakable danger in the devil's palace in front of him, so he had to show up to prevent these two people from escaping into the devil's palace.

"Master..."

Fang Yan subconsciously moved closer to Ren Pingsheng, and Ren Pingsheng said: "It doesn't matter, this old monster is alone, you and I will attack his side."

After hearing this, the old man Heimu laughed and said: "Boy, you have been poisoned by my heart-eating poison. Now you have lost all your power. When daybreak, you will turn into a pool of pus and blood. Be obedient and I may detoxify you."

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, Ren Pingsheng had already attacked with a sword. Although he could not use his cultivation, his sword skills were still terrifying and his internal strength was mellow. Xiaoxiang Yeyu Sword, Ehuang Nvying Sword, and those invisible swords

Even the old man Heimu was taken aback when he flashed forward. He quickly used his wooden stick to block it. There was a rapid "clang, clang, clang" sound, and the sword force like raindrops hit him, making him unable to guard against it.

Old Man Heimu's cultivation level has not reached the realm of divine union, only half-step of divine union. It is because of his poison that everyone is afraid of him. At this time, he cannot fight Ren Pingsheng in a sword fight, so he opens his mouth and spits out a stream of black

When the poisonous mist came, Ren Shengsheng quickly stepped back to avoid the poisonous mist. On the other side, Fang Yan had already had a tacit understanding with him. At this time, she walked around behind the old man Heimu, released a sword light, and instantly directed towards Hei Mu.

Old Man Mu chopped him off from behind.

Old Man Heimu noticed that the cold sword was coming from behind him, so he turned around and struck out with his staff. With a "clang" sound, the flying sword was deflected. Fang Yan suddenly felt numb in half of her body and was almost thrown away.

Here, Ren Pingsheng immediately raised his sword to attack again. The two of them attacked in tandem. Old Heimu was extremely annoyed. When the Poison Skill was shaken, the surrounding area was enveloped in poisonous mist. Fang Yan and the two quickly retreated.

When the poisonous mist was blown away by the wind, he attacked again. At this time, Ren Shengsheng's Dantian seemed to be about to burst. He endured the pain and stabbed the old man Kuroki between the eyebrows with his sword like a meteor.

"clang!"

Old Blackwood used his staff to block it, and a gust of sword wind passed by his face. He sighed inwardly at how dangerous it was, how could this kid's swordsmanship be so good?

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Fang Yan knew that the time had come. She suddenly chanted a mantra and released the blood. A blood mist suddenly filled the air, and then it turned into a streak of blood, which hit the old man Heimu on the back.

go.

Old Man Heimu sensed the murderous intention behind him and knocked Ren Shengsheng away with his stick. The moment he turned around, he didn't see clearly what the bloody light was. He hurriedly used his stick to block it, but was shocked back by the exquisite blood. His hands were already dripping with blood.

, if he hadn't made the black wooden staff out of thousand-year-old ebony, I'm afraid it would have shattered into pieces this time.

The old man Heimu couldn't help but look horrified. He didn't know what magic weapon it was that was so powerful. At this moment, he blew out a mouthful of poisonous mist, and the surrounding area immediately became filled with dark clouds and heavy mist. However, when this poisonous mist filled the sky encountered the exquisite blood mist,

It was like meeting a nemesis, and the opponent was completely defeated in an instant.

When the old man Heimu saw this, he was shocked and distressed. This was the poisonous ghost sand that he had spent hundreds of years refining, and he actually allowed this blood magic weapon to be taken away. What the hell is this?

At this moment, the cold sword of Ren Pingsheng behind him was thrust forward again. Old Man Heimu noticed a cold feeling on the back of his head and turned around hurriedly. However, when he turned around, the opponent's invisible sword was thrust in front of him. The speed was too fast and he had no time to dodge.

With a sound of "chi", blood flowed out, and Ren Pingsheng's sword stabbed straight into his left eye.

"ah--"

The old man Heimu screamed and stabbed his eyes out with a sword. There are countless fast swordsmen in this world, and probably only Ren Pingsheng's cold sword can do this.

"Boy, I want your life!"

The old man Heimu lost one eye and was in pain to the bone. He looked ferocious. Suddenly, he hit Ren Pingsheng with a stick. There was a "clang" sound. Ren Pingsheng used his sword to resist, but he was still shocked and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards.

.

"Ah! I want you to live but not to die!"

The old man Blackwood looked crazy, and he rushed forward in an instant. He raised the blackwood staff and wanted to scatter Ren Pingsheng's soul with one strike. At this critical moment, Ren Pingsheng forcibly activated his power, and seven or eight words came out from his fingertips.

The invisible air flow instantly penetrated into the meridians of the old man Blackwood.

But in his current state, he could no longer break the meridians of the old man Heimu. He could only delay it for a moment. At this moment, Fang Yan raised the blood exquisite object, and within a hundred feet, a bloody wind suddenly broke out.

The fog filled the air, and a sudden burst of blood hit the top of the head of the old man Heimu. With a "bang", the blood hit the old man Heimu's Tianling. The latter suddenly bled from all his orifices and staggered for two steps.

Ren Pingsheng took advantage of this fleeting opportunity, and Leng Feng suddenly came out again, piercing the throat of the old man Heimu with a "chi" sword, but the old man Heimu would not die so easily, even if the sky was shattered by the bloody exquisite

Ling was beaten until his orifices were bleeding, and his throat was pierced by his sword. At this time, he was still rushing towards him ferociously, as if he wanted to die with him.

Fang Yan was frightened, and immediately raised Xue Linglong again, turning it into a streak of blood and hitting him with a "bang", and hit him on the back again. This time, the old man Heimu was covered in blood, and he finally couldn't stand still.

There was a "pop" and he fell to the ground, unresponsive for a long time.

"He, is he dead?"
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