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Chapter 284
An invisible sword light pierced Yin Sanqian's body that had been transformed into a black unicorn in an instant, and a column of blood soaring to the sky appeared.

This.
At this moment, Yin Sanqian's calf-sized eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

It seemed that he never thought that Situ Changkong's sword could actually pierce through his flesh.

Everything in his eyes was mostly madness and murderous intent.

But with the onset of changes in the body, an irrepressible feeling of decay appeared.

This is the coldness of facing death, and no one can escape it.

Situ Changkong's sword just pierced through his body and shattered the demon core in his body in one fell swoop.

Different from ordinary cultivators, what is more important to the Yaozu than the Nascent Soul is the Yaodan in the body.

Almost all monsters will have this demon pill at birth, which was only the size of a mung bean.

As the cultivation base continues to grow, the demon core will gradually become larger.

The function of the demon pill seems to be the same as the dantian in the body of a cultivator. Once the demon pill is broken, not only will the road be painted, but also its life will be difficult to preserve.

That's why Yin Sanqian's demon core was pierced by Situ Changkong with a sword, and no one can save him now.

"Don't think that you can really become a human being if you successfully transform into a form. You Yaozu still have a long way to go if you want to gain a foothold in the Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States."

It seemed that because Yin Sanqian's life was about to come to an end, Situ Changkong couldn't help talking more.

Although Yin Sanqian had a thousand reluctances in his heart, the gloom in his eyes was irreversible.

Even due to the sword energy pouring into his body from the sky above Situ, Yin Sanqian couldn't even achieve the most basic self-destruction.

Reluctance, regret, madness, all kinds of feelings hit my heart in an instant.

At this moment, Situ Chang danced a sword flower casually in his empty hand, and Yu wanted to cut off the head of this black unicorn.

Yin Sanqian naturally knew what Situ Changkong wanted to do, so he just stared angrily at the sharp knife that was about to be drawn towards his neck.

It seems that at the last moment of his life, he wants to preserve the only remaining dignity belonging to the Yaozu.

A huge sword shadow was like the strongest executioner in the world, about to cut off his head in an instant.

But at this juncture, Yin Sanqian's body unexpectedly burst into an unprecedented red light.

In other words, it was the blood light, which not only scattered Situ Changkong's sword shadow, but also completely wrapped it up.

Feeling this extremely familiar atmosphere, excitement and unprecedented reverence flashed across Yin Sanqian's face.

As the leader of the monster clan, he naturally knew what the aura contained in the red light represented.

It is the person who let the Yaozu dominate the world and Kyushu,

"Holy Lord, Lord Holy Master!!"

In that flash of red light, there appeared a figure wearing a golden luxurious robe and whose face could not be seen clearly.

The appearance of the phantom of the Holy Master made Situ Changkong's face ugly.

For this extremely difficult monster clan, many classics also have records about him.

It was once rumored that this person's real body was a nine-headed Golden Crow, no matter whether it was physical body or means, it was already an indomitable existence.

It's just that I don't know why, but no one expected the decline of the Yaozu.

But one thing that can be confirmed is that this Holy Lord must be dead.

It's just that now seeing this frightening figure on Yin Sanqian again, the arrogant Situ Changkong flashed a sword in his hand.

The original huge grinding disc reappeared again, and this time Situ Changkong poured almost all of his sword skills into it.

The sword intent contained in the millstone was extremely terrifying, and it shocked everyone as soon as it was condensed.

Seeing this, the old Taoist sighed even more, where is the limit of this person.

But as the millstone fell, the huge figure hidden in the red light seemed to smile contemptuously.

Immediately, everyone heard an old voice that seemed to penetrate through the ages.

"You have to forgive others and forgive others, why do you have to kill them all like this?"

The golden figure waved his sleeves, and a strange force collided with the millstone hanging high in the sky.

The grinding disc then shattered, and the sword intent contained in it also dissipated.

At the same time that the kendo grinding disc was shattered, Situ Changkong also had a strange blush on his face.

This kendo grinding disc intersects with his mind, and now it is so easily broken by someone, the backlash caused to it is enough to force out several mouthfuls of blood.

It's just that the golden figure didn't intend to make another move after breaking Situ Changkong's kendo grindstone, and the red light that enveloped Yin Sanqian also took him away.

In the blink of an eye, the black unicorn transformed by Yin Sanqian disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Situ Changkong was a little helpless about Yin Sanqian's departure, but the only thing he could be sure of was when Yin Sanqian disappeared in front of him.

He was obviously not completely dead yet, because Situ Changkong clearly saw the coldness and unprecedented hatred in his eyes.

At that moment, Situ Changkong felt that he would fight against him again someday in the future.

And this black unicorn will obviously evolve into a murder in his own life.

This point, as a cultivator of this level, he can still feel it to some extent.

After Yin Sanqian disappeared, Situ Changkong also left with a gloomy face on the flying sword.

He didn't care about the feelings of the old Taoist priest who wanted to go up to chat with him, because he failed to kill Yin Sanqian in one fell swoop, he was already shameless.

How can I stay here, but for Cao Hua on the side, he always relies on his own luck to survive the first murder in his life.

Right now there are three outsiders in total, Xu Ming died, Cao Hua managed to save one life, and Chen Xue was left alone.

But at this moment, Chen Xue was also not much better, and Ju Fenglei, who followed behind him like a maggot on a tarsus bone, handed out a sword from time to time.

The vigor contained in it made Chen Xue have to be distracted to resist, and the force from the handle of the knife in his hand still shook the Qi and blood in Chen Xue's body for a while.

However, in the scene of the Three Swords, Chen Xue's fair face was covered with a strange ruddy.

Apparently, a mouthful of blood that was about to come out had already been forced into his throat, but his figure continued to swipe away like a sharp sword.

During the period, some pills were put into his mouth, and the surging medicinal power spread to Chen Xue's limbs and bones along his meridians.

In this way, the injury in her body was relieved to some extent, and she knew it very well in her delicate mind.

Judging from the current situation of Shimen, no one will come to save him in a short time.

Most of the elites of the master's school have already set off with their master to the battlefield outside the territory. It has been a long time for the Yaozu to take advantage of this juncture to make a move.

But just as Chen Xue was thinking about the time to escape, the sinister voice of Gathering Wind and Thunder came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)