Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4771? Enter the Evil City

It seemed that he had just woken up from his sleep, and the young man lying on the soft bed raised his eyes and glanced at the few people on the city wall.

"Yo, I've been hanging for more than ten days, and I finally woke up. It really makes this commander wait."

He said, then took out a finger-length black spar from his arms, rubbed it in his hand, and looked like he was not stingy.

Chen Qing left his anger and looked at the ancestral wandering youth in front of him, and even said angrily, "You bastards stole something from Lao Tzu, but you still dare to ridicule? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will take you Is this dead?"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Wushuang's heart sank. In the current situation, the strength of several of them has not recovered at all, and it is impossible to deal with the top ancestral cultivator.

If the boat capsized here, it would be really hated.

Sure enough, after hearing Chen Qing's explosive drink, the unhappy young man who was still looking like a slap in the face suddenly bounced off the soft bed, and a pair of eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Old man, who do you think is a thief, do you believe this commander pulled out the root of your tongue?!"

Hearing this, Chen Qing smiled disdainfully, and spit at him immediately, "I'm hanging here, you can never hurt me!"

The wandering young man didn't say much, when he pulled out a real sword from the waist of his entourage, and stepped straight to Chen Qing's stab.

Jian Wushuang is not worried about this, even if Chen Qing's strength has not recovered, but his body is a real immortal body, which cannot be damaged by other immortals.

This young man who claims to be the leader is only in the ancestral realm, and holding a mortal iron, he can naturally cause limited damage to Chen Qing.

Sure enough, a sword was drawn out and stabbed straight into Chen Qing's chest, but he couldn't get an inch, and he didn't even pierce his clothes.

Seeing this situation, the wandering youth was shocked, and the arrogance in his eyes was also reduced a bit.

"Get out of the way, a boy who doesn't even grow his hair, dare to do something to you Chen Ye?" Chen Qing said coldly, and at the same time he spat out another mouthful of saliva.

Because the distance was too close, and caught off guard, the wandering youth directly received the saliva on his face.

"Ah, ah! I'm going to kill you!" The young man who had recovered his anger, raised his real sword and smashed Chen Qing frantically.

Under such a frenzied offensive,

Although Chen Qing is immortal, but because of the heavy damage, he can't stand it anymore.

"Enough boy, I'm not a sandbag." Chen Qing tried to dodge and said angrily.

There was only anger in the wild youth's eyes, and Jianjian rushed to the deadly place.

At this moment, a cold and ethereal female voice resounded from all over the world.

"Cui Jing, stop and bring them to see me."

Jian Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at the scarlet sky above his head, which was composed of killing and evil thoughts, and vaguely saw that aura was beginning to gather in the city.

After hearing the voice, the free-spirited youth named Cui Jing, although he hated Chen Qing so much, he stopped.

He raised his sword and turned back, giving orders to the followers he brought.

In a short time, Jian Wushuang and others were all led down from the city wall.

The young guard who had been in a coma had already woken up, and the icy killing intent in his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang without concealment.

Jian Wushuang directly ignored his gaze, but looked solemnly behind him, who had woken up from a near-death state.

The general trend that was enough to destroy ordinary Yanxian thousands of times did not completely kill him.

But judging from the sluggish breath after he woke up, the heavy damage he suffered was even higher than Jian Wushuang.

In this way, Jian Wushuang doesn't have to worry that Di Qing will violently injure people. After all, a bird that has temporarily pulled out its beak can't cause much damage.

Under the leadership of the wandering youth Cui Jing, a group of five people walked into this evil city like prisoners connected by ropes.

The yellow sand is full of rolls. In this big city full of murderous intentions and evil thoughts, the ground is full of rough sand and gravel.

This evil city is completely located on a barren desert.

After entering the city gate, Jian Wushuang noticed the scene in the city.

These big cities are quite similar to the city walls, criss-crossed, and the houses are stacked on top of each other.

As outsiders set foot, top cultivators who were covered in evil thoughts of killing karma began to gather.

"Go away for Lao Tzu, these people are all dedicated to Sha Niangniang. If they are stained with murderous intentions from you, Lao Tzu will beat you to death." Lying on the soft bed, Cui Jing pretended to be a vicious warning. Those top cultivators who moved closer.

After hearing Cui Jing's warning, more and more top cultivators gathered, and they all retreated wisely.

But there are still top cultivators who are unwilling to leave, rubbing their palms and saying, "After Madam Sha enjoys it, can you give us some bone and blood?"

Cui Jing lowered his head from the soft bed again, and said impatiently, "Can it be your turn? Give me all of them to practice in the sea of ​​blood honestly."

The top cultivators who gathered around sighed, and then began to leave, but no one rammed Cui Jing.

Obviously, this Cui Jing also has a certain influence in this evil city called Sand Devil Cave.

But Chen Qing sneered disdainfully and said directly, "The scruff lying on the soft bed, hurry down and let Chen Ye sleep on it for a while, neglect us, be careful to stab your old nest. broken."

Holding back Chen Qing's rude words in his heart, Cui Jing looked at him and said viciously, "Old man, you can bark now, and when you cramp your muscles and take your bones, just wait to die."

"A bunch of offal, why should I be afraid." Chen Qing was disdainful, and completely regarded Cui Jing's words as farts.

Cui Jing didn't say any more, he had no choice but to avoid the edge of this guy who looked like a hob.

In this way, a group of five people walked slowly in this evil city, walking towards the front.

When the evil city with a turbid atmosphere gradually became scarce, a wide black stone avenue appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

At the end of the black stone avenue that can accommodate ten galloping horses side by side, there is a hall bordering the scarlet sky.

At the same time, a phantom, yet real, tragic howl sounded.

Jian Wushuang looked forward intently, and saw that as the black stone avenue under his feet continued to stretch forward, the rough sand and stone land had disappeared, replaced by a boundless crimson sea of ​​blood.

And the hall that borders the sky is located on the sea of ​​​​blood.

At the same time, those soul-stirring screams all resounded from the deep red sea of ​​blood.

From a distance, the Black Stone Avenue, the ancient and silent giant hall, and the sea of ​​blood with tragic howls, constitute a heart-pounding purgatory.

However, these are just the tip of the most common iceberg in the Sand Demon Cave.

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