long night walk

Chapter 1610 Breaking the Mist

The speed of this sword was so fast that it was a sneak attack but it did not contain any murderous intent, making it difficult to detect. Therefore, when the sword scratched Xiaoshanjun, no one could react and the sword tip was already stained with blood.

However, when the sword saw the blood, it was already filled with nine points of murderous intent, and its momentum changed drastically, and it attacked Cangnan Yi directly.

With such a powerful sword, how could everyone not react?

The first to move were Qingshui and Qingxuan. Their expressions changed drastically. He turned around to look at her, his eyes becoming colder and colder. When he looked at her, his face was instantly covered with a layer of coldness of the dead of winter. In his great rage, a terrible dullness seemed to vibrate out of his chest.

"You are so presumptuous!!!"

However, before the two women could take any action to stop them, they were surrounded by a group of immortals with unfriendly eyes. The two women were already seriously injured and exhausted in the fierce battle just now, so how could they have the energy to resist when they were surrounded by the crowd?

Suspicion, suspense, fear and anxiety have already made this group of people restless and angry.

If it weren't for the fact that Kunlun Mountain's reputation has awe-inspiring people for so many years, it would have long been regarded by all living beings as an insurmountable and disrespectful mountain.

At this moment, this group of people might have already decided to eliminate the trouble for the two girls.

Master Fanshu had an outstanding status, so no one stopped her.

But when she saw Xiao Shanjun was injured by the flying sword, her heart tightened and her attention was all on Xiao Shanjun. By the time she realized what had happened and wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Qing Ao glanced at Lord Jin with a slightly surprised look in his eyes.

This arrogant young Golden Immortal is actually a rough but thoughtful person, and is more cunning than other people.

Although the little mountain king was not Cangnanyi's biological son, in order to save her from the brink of death under the evil spirit nails, the empress transformed herself into a half-demon fairy and refined a new body for her.

Therefore, even though this little tiger king has no blood connection with Kunlun Mountain, he is still able to maintain his half-demon body, and even his original form is from the same source as the Empress.

This bond is closer and deeper than the bloodline of offspring.

It would be much easier to break the spirit cage created by Cangnan Yi with the blood of Xiaoshanjun as a guide.

The young man in white, sitting in the wheelchair, suddenly tightened his fingers casually placed on his knees, and suddenly, in his empty hands, a few transparent silk threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye appeared.

An extremely thin silk thread was wrapped around his knuckles, and as he tightened his movements, it suddenly gathered and tightened into a sharp arc, as if he was planning to block the sword.

Lord Jin, who had seen every move of Shen Jibai, couldn't help but sneer on his face, feeling full of disdain in his heart.

Although this Master Ji Bai was known as the greatest genius of the Ancient Yin Kingdom, in just over two hundred years, his reputation had surpassed countless geniuses of the Shangqing Immortal Realm.

Of course, one of the favored sons of heaven who was overshadowed by his brilliance was Lord Jin.

But no matter how extraordinary his status or talent is, it cannot change the fact that he has disabled legs, cannot see, and his cultivation is only at the peak of the Takumi realm.

Even when participating in a trial, his father would even send a peerless master like Master Wangyou to accompany and protect him.

But in terms of fighting power, this Mr. Ji Bai is probably no match for anyone present.

He is really overestimating his own abilities by pretending to save others.

Shen Jibai's fingers were clenched for just a moment, and in that instant, his gray pupils moved slightly, and an imperceptible arc appeared at the corners of his lips. The tense bones on the back of his hands slowly loosened and sank, and the silk thread wrapped around his fingertips also loosened and fell down like a spider web.

With a long and crisp sound, the spirit sword that was sacrificed in blood for Lord Jin crashed into the spirit cage barrier without any hindrance.

The clouds above Cangnanyi's head shook, and for a moment, thunder rumbled, and black clouds descended upon the mountains and the earth like ink. The black mist that had been suppressed and dormant in the cage suddenly became unbridled and flowed wildly along her pale skin.

The black mist suddenly spread out and soon engulfed the figure in the cage.

Shen Jibai sat in the wheelchair with a calm face.

The beautiful woman who was holding the wheelchair behind him, Wangyou, raised her eyebrows and said, "Your Highness has the power to stop it, but you are just going to watch it?"

Shen Jibai raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, smiled faintly, and said: "It's better to leave the matter of being a hero and saving a beauty to that guy."

"That guy..."

Just as she was wondering, the beautiful woman felt something in her heart. She looked up and saw that above the Water God Realm in the southwest direction, the tumbling plasma thunder pool had unexpectedly rolled into a huge dark vortex hanging against the sky and was gradually disappearing.

As for the people who were supposed to survive the thunder tribulation, I don’t know whether they have been turned into ashes and disappeared from the world of mortals.

The dazzling lightning disappeared in a corner of the world, making the Kunlun Mountains, which were shrouded in the long night, appear even darker and deeper.

Seeing such a strange phenomenon, everyone thought that the spirit cage had been broken, and Lord Jin should be credited with the greatest achievement.

No matter what the Empress's plan is this time, now that she has been defeated, it seems that she will find it difficult to achieve her wish.

The Lord of Jin Mansion, who had stolen all the limelight, held his head high and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty is a saint, and you are worshipped by the world for eternity. You should also take your body as a law and protect the world for eternity. But now your Majesty's various strange behaviors make us feel very uneasy. We may fall into the trap of the evildoers. Please open your eyes and speak up."

Everyone followed in unison and said loudly, "Please open your eyes and speak."

Everyone was still as respectful as before in their words, but their attitude was becoming more and more pressing. They stared at the black mist that was pouring out of the spirit cage with vigilance and fear, and all of them were secretly making military moves in their hands.

It seemed that if the woman in the black fog showed any anger or unusual behavior, they would not care about the saints' prohibitions and would subdue her as soon as possible when her calamity was approaching.

This is their only chance.

However, in the blink of an eye, they had already forgotten their original purpose and the enemy they came here for.

Master Qingao had already retreated from the battle, with his arms folded across his chest, looking mocking as if he was continuing to watch the show.

Bright red blood beads rolled down the girl's snow-white cheeks, but she didn't even raise her hand to wipe them.

Xiao Shanjun has already placed one hand on the ancient book at his waist. With a slight force on his fingertips, he can open the page.

Her eyes were deep and indifferent, like a cold pond. She swept a cold look over everyone, and her brows furrowed like ice and snow gathering.

"Let me see who dares to touch my mother."

Nv Fan had very sharp eyes. She saw the Bai Ye Luo Shu on Xiao Shanjun's waist at a glance. She clicked her tongue with disgust and impatience, but there was a deep fear in her eyes.

Baiye Luoshu is a mysterious ancient scroll formed by the fusion of the blood of a true immortal and the bones of a demon sage.

A long time ago, for many years, it was worshipped as a sacred object by the demons.

Just because he recognized the little mountain king as his master, he stayed in Kunlun Mountain.

Over the years, no one has ever seen what this ancient book looks like when it is opened, but she has never forgotten the rumors about this book.

Once upon a time, the young demon girl who had not yet awakened the power of the King's Flame used this book to instantly kill twelve upper-level Golden Immortals.

This scroll fell into the hands of Kunlun Mountain Lord who did not know how to practice cultivation. It changed from a cursed weapon that killed people to a life-saving item. Since then, it has never shown its terrifying side to the world again.

Nu Fan only knew that the Hundred Nights Luoshu was left in Kunlun Mountain and worn by the mountain king to protect her life. Until today, she noticed that when the useless and sick little mountain king's finger touched the ancient scroll, she could actually feel an unknown and hidden curse.

The weak tiger clearly has the power to kill.

Nu Fan felt a chill down her spine, and her eyes suddenly turned cold. In her plan, she would not allow any disaster to disrupt her plans.

Since you and your daughter have such a deep affection for each other, I will send you on your way to reunite with her.

Nu Fan's face was gloomy. She took a half step forward and hid herself in the shadow of the sky. A black lightning blade condensed in the palm of her sleeve. The flashing electric light of the lightning blade was the same color as the darkness. It jumped under her palm for a moment, and then she flicked her finger and shot it quietly towards the heart of Xiao Shanjun.

Everyone's mind was on the black fog that was about to get out of control, fearing that the calamity would touch them and cause an irreversible outcome.

Except for Nu Fan, no one took the cold and threatening words from the little mountain king who had no cultivation at all seriously.

Therefore, no one noticed that Nv Fan would quietly attack Xiao Shanjun in such chaos.

The girl, whose fingers were stroking the book, lowered her eyes, as if she noticed nothing.

The surging black fog suddenly became rapidly flowing, and suddenly in the fog, a clear light broke through the darkness, and the sharp sword energy was like a thread.

With a soft "ding" sound, the lightning blade collided with the hidden murderous intent with incredible precision. The lightning blade instantly turned into wisps of debris and passed by the girl's face.

The broken sword that broke through the black fog flew away from her side and was deeply nailed between the rocks. The remaining sword energy had not yet dissipated, and it emitted a cold light in the dark night.

Jin Fu's expression tightened as he looked at the broken sword and found that it was the sword he had casually thrown out just now.

He used his sword to ask the saint to break the cage, and he never thought that the sword that had accompanied him for many years could still be safe and sound.

However, it was clear that the sword energy on this broken sword was not damaged at all, and was even stronger than before. It was obvious that it had not been consumed by the Spirit Cage Formation.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out in the black fog.

at that time.

Suddenly, a bright and cold moon appeared in the sky.

There is a thin moonlight, as if falling from a mountain to the earth.

Suddenly a strong wind blew in from the mountains, bringing with it the scent of snow and trees. A man in an ink-black robe came into everyone's sight. Cloud patterns on the corners of the robe were entangled in the surging black mist. The wind dispersed the black mist, and a shadow emerged from the darkness little by little. The six aspects of the mortal world followed that man like a shadow.

It was a very tall and slender shadow. The shadow gradually became clearer and clearer. The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the two pairs of slender silver-white dragon horns growing out of his hair.

They are not horns grown by monsters, but a pair of genuine dragon horns.

After a night of fear, everything became silent again.

Everyone saw that behind that man, the spirit cage had not dispersed. The black mist that rolled out from Cangnan Yi's body in the cage kept hitting the cage wall, but it was never able to break through the cage formation and see the world.

And the dark mist that rolled away like a black dragon actually came from the body of the person outside the cage.

That wasn't any calamity energy at all; it was clearly the evil energy that was surging from his body!

In this world, there are people who are full of evil spirits, and they are so similar to the vision that occurred when the calamity of Kunlun Goddess came.

They were so similar that no one noticed anything unusual.

Nv Fan's heart was suddenly shrouded in a shadow of worry that something terrible was going to happen.

  She has been paying attention to Kunlun Mountain for so many years, but she has never heard that there is such a demon dragon hidden in this mountain!

But...what about the demon dragon?

In this world, the dragon clan has long been extinct, and no one knows which dragon it was that cultivated in the deep ancient lake and shed its bones to become a demon dragon, although its realm of cultivation seems unfathomable and unpredictable.

But how could he, alone, defeat so many immortals?

Nu Fan calmed down in front of him and guessed that it was this person who had just stopped the murderous intention on Xiao Shanjun.

Her face was cold, and she looked at the demon dragon man whose face was covered by the black ice silver mask with unkind eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Who is this demon?"

Qingshui and Qingxuan were also surprised and looked at him in confusion and wonder.

As female officials of Kunlun Mountain, no one knew better than them that there had never been any evil dragons raised in Kunlun Mountain.

If so, where did he come from?

What's even more bizarre is...

They actually felt an indescribable sense of familiarity from him.

His tall body was wrapped in black mist, and under the mask, his thin lips, as sharp as a knife, were slightly curved. Even though he was smiling, he looked cold and mysterious.

He did not answer, but raised his arm slightly. In his right hand, he was holding a half-broken sword, which was the sword that Lord Jin had used to assassinate the Queen just now.

The sword was broken in the middle, the fracture was smooth and even, and there was still a trace of blood on the remaining half of the sword.

He nodded and looked up with an indifferent look, and wiped away the blood remaining on the sword edge with his fingers.

As he gazed, the blood on his fingertips gradually floated up and condensed into beads. He raised his arm and the blood beads instantly turned into a bright red sharp line and disappeared into space.

Master Qingao, who was hugging the wall and watching the joke, changed his expression slightly. He waved the whisk in his hand and floated up.

However, he was still a step too slow, and the blood passed through his body, leaving a small puncture mark under his shoulder.

Bailian turned his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Have you seen enough of the excitement?"

A genuine smile appeared in Qingao's eyes that were as cold as cast iron. He didn't mind the injuries on his body at all. He looked at Bailian with a smile and said, "My friend always surprises me."

He smiled, but did not suppress the murderousness and hostility in his heart at all.

However, in front of everyone, he never pointed out Bailian's true identity.

Perhaps, he had already deduced Bailian's next layout and plan. At this time, as long as he stayed behind the scenes and used the hands of this group of righteous monks like he did with Cangnanyi just now, he only needed to slightly reveal his identity, and there would surely be people who would rush to cause trouble for him and eliminate demons and defend the righteousness.

However, this method is most beneficial to him.

But Qingao didn't want to use it.

After all, the gentleman's agreement between him and him still exists.

Qing Ao looked distressed and added: "This is the situation I least want to see."