The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

A great monk died in front of everyone, and no one could realize what happened.

Ouyang and the others have already moved!

When the blood-red sword energy was withdrawn into the palace, Ouyang rushed into the broken gate with the dog in hand and followed the blood-red sword energy.

Bai Feiyu followed closely behind, pressing one hand on the hilt of the sword, with a cold face. The sword energy just now was obviously the technique of a demon cultivator!

Why is there a demon cultivator in my grave? !

Chen Changsheng glanced at Zhao Qiansun who was surrounded by six puppets, made a hand gesture with his hands, and slapped the ground with his palm.

Zhao Qiansun, who was originally surrounded by six puppets, set up a formation barrier at his feet.

Immediately, Chen Changsheng rushed towards the door, following closely behind Ouyang and Xiaobai.

The three of them knew very well that after Leng Qingsong opened the secret realm, he entered the palace one step ahead of them.

In other words, Leng Qingsong is still inside!

Ouyang, who was carrying the dog, stepped into the palace, picked up the dog, and told him to give him a shot first!

When he saw the black clothes soaked in blood in the palace, Ouyang was stunned.

Leng Qingsong, dressed in a black outfit, held a red blood sword, his eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and the blood-red sword energy overflowed from his body.

The Western Zhou Dynasty was filled with corpses of sword cultivators, almost all of whom were great cultivators in the combined stage!

Leng Qingsong, standing among the corpses, laughed almost crazily, destroying everything in front of him crazily!

Leng Qingsong is obsessed!

Bai Feiyu and Chen Changsheng came to Ouyang one after another, and looked at Leng Qingsong who looked like a devil coming to the world in front of them, and they both took a breath.

Only then did Chen Changsheng understand why in his previous life, only Leng Qingsong came out of this immortal secret realm. It turned out that Leng Qingsong killed all the sword cultivators who entered the secret realm after becoming a demon!

Bai Feiyu looked at Leng Qingsong in front of him, with Tao Yun flowing in his eyes. In Bai Feiyu's field of vision, behind Leng Qingsong there was a huge blood-red shadow controlling Leng Qingsong's body.

But that huge blood-red shadow made Bai Feiyu so familiar!

Chen Changsheng raised his fingers in front of his eyes and shouted softly: "Array up!"

Countless yellow talismans flew out of his sleeves, and the originally broken door was covered with yellow talismans, cutting off the connection between the palace and the outside.

If Leng Qingsong's current appearance is seen by the remaining swordsmen outside, I'm afraid Leng Qingsong will face the same situation as in his previous life!

After killing so many sword cultivators, Leng Qingsong must give an explanation to the world.

The explanation given by Jian Zong in the previous life was: Tai A Shou, the leader of Jian Zong, sat down in the Hua Jian Zong Wen Jian Chi, and his body died and his soul disappeared!

In this life, Leng Qingsong was his senior brother, and his senior brother killed someone. The first thing Chen Changsheng thought of was to dig a hole and bury the body.

At least the sword cultivators outside should not be allowed to see the scene here.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother is being manipulated. There is a blood-red shadow behind him controlling his body!" Bai Feiyu said.

Ouyang, who was holding the dog, breathed a long sigh of relief. When he first came in, Ouyang thought that his second son had started killing people without any bottom line in order to inherit the legacy of Xiaobai's previous life.

Since Xiaobai said that the second child was manipulated, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Ouyang could guess with his feet that the bloody shadow was probably Ou Yezi's crazy other half, the sword spirit of the sword.

If his second son was manipulated, then there would be a lot less guilt in the corpses on the ground.

The yellow talisman raised by Chen Changsheng behind him was continuously attacked by some bold sword cultivators outside the door.

Having reached this point, the sword cultivators outside the door would naturally not give in. Although a great cultivator died in front of them, who can guarantee that he will not be the lucky one?

"It's so noisy! Changsheng, stick the yellow talisman tightly and don't let the flies outside come in. Xiaobai, go out and hold the door for me!" Ouyang looked at the possessed Leng Qingsong in front of him and said without looking back. said.

Ouyang's tone did not allow for rejection, but Chen Changsheng and Bai Feiyu immediately followed their senior brothers' arrangements.

Bai Feiyu, who was dressed in white, turned and walked towards the door. The yellow talismans in Chen Changsheng's sleeves kept flying out, seemingly endlessly.

The somewhat deformed Huang Fu, who was originally attacked by the sword cultivator outside the door, managed to stabilize himself somewhat.

Bai Feiyu walked to the door. The yellow talisman in front of him automatically wrapped Bai Feiyu and sent Bai Feiyu out of the door.

Outside the door, these sword cultivators who were not afraid of death were frantically attacking the door composed of yellow talismans.

They didn't know what happened, but the only thing they knew was that three people took advantage of their daze to rush in, and then erected the yellow talisman gate!

Those three people want to eat alone!

When they thought of this, the great monk who had just died in front of them was instantly forgotten, and he had already come here. Who doesn't want to get his own chance in this immortal secret realm?

"Sword!"

A dull voice came from the Huangfu gate, and the long sword in the hands of the sword cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage flew away.

The sword cultivators in the square retreated like frightened birds. The cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage looked at their swords flying into the air in horror.

The monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above were holding their swords tightly with strange expressions on their faces. If they hadn't held the sword forcibly, their swords would have fallen out of their hands.

Bai Feiyu, dressed in white, calmly walked out of the Huangfu gate.

As Bai Feiyu walked, he seemingly casually pulled out the Qingfeng sword from his waist with his right hand. The cold sword light reflected his magnificent figure.

Bai Feiyu pointed his sword at the ground with one hand and stood quietly in front of all the sword cultivators.

Bai Feiyu looked at the sword cultivators in front of him, smiled warmly, and said with a somewhat apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, everyone, if you go any further, you will be killed or alive!"

Soft-spoken, humble and courteous.

Inside the gate, the yellow talisman gate erected by Chen Changsheng fell completely silent, which made Chen Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if he was attacked by so many sword cultivators, he could only hold on.

After Xiao Bai went out, he seemed to have a good conversation with the sword cultivator outside, and the yellow talisman gate he had set up was no longer vulnerable to attack.

"Senior Brother, do you want me to go up and test the second senior brother after he becomes possessed?" Chen Changsheng asked tentatively, having separated his mind.

Ouyang shook his head and said: "Chang Sheng, you are the third child. It is not appropriate for you to beat the second child. How can a junior brother beat a senior brother?"

When the conversation changed, Ouyang looked at the obsessed Leng Qingsong in front of him and said: "Master is not at home, the eldest brother is like father, I am your labor and management, the second brother is controlled by something, it is also his own fault for not living up to expectations, teaching his own waste, I’ll just do it!”

Chen Changsheng nodded, not feeling anything inappropriate when he heard Ouyang scolding him.

Ouyang glanced at the dog in his hand, held one of the handsome boy's hind legs with one hand, and said in a nonchalant tone:

"The child is incompetent, just give him a beating!"