"Evil Cultivation."

This was the first time Su Xiaoqi heard this name and didn’t know what it was, but some of Liu Ruxue’s great disciples from Zhufeng were shocked by this voice.

The difference between the right and the demons in the cultivation world has been around for a long time, but the difference between the right and the demons is only due to the different methods of practice. The reason why demons are called demons is because they forcibly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to open up the pulse of life. Although they can achieve a slight success in a short time, they lay great hidden dangers for the practitioners themselves, which are actually not taken by the right path.

The so-called evil is also a practitioner, but their practice method is extremely bloody and cruel. It is to absorb the spiritual power of practitioners or spirit beasts to improve their own cultivation. In order to improve their own cultivation, they even don’t let go of their own brothers and sisters, ruthless and ruthless, and even ruthless beasts. Therefore, no matter what the demons in the world call them evil demons heretics.

It is precisely because of their tragic methods that there are not many evil practitioners in the world. With the joint killing of the two righteous and demons for hundreds of years, there are even fewer evil practitioners, so that they have almost become extinct in the world in the past hundred years.

But for some reason, outside the Lingshan Mountain, such an evil cultivator suddenly appeared beside the evil lion, and he was also an old evil cultivator.

"Old Ma!"

Su Xiaoqi said speechlessly: "Why are you excited? He is just a child."

Lao Ma did not answer. He looked at the ferocious lion and suddenly remembered the past for a while. When he woke up, he saw something that he could never imagine. The little kid sitting next to the ferocious lion was sucking the vicious lion's spiritual power with the left-handed technique. What else can this be if this is not an evil demon and heretic.

"The demon will die."

Old Ma was in mid-air, his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. The sword light in his hand soared into the sky like a rainbow in his hand, and the sword rainbow became thicker and thicker.

"Hmph!!!"

The demon boy sitting on the ground suddenly sneered and opened his eyes, which were red eyes as bloody.

"Damn it!"

Su Xiaoqi was shocked. He had never seen such a terrifying eye before, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Come here."

The evil boy still pressed his hand against the head of the ferocious lion and continued to suck the remaining spiritual power on the ferocious lion. The other hand suddenly stretched forward and grabbed Su Xiaoqi from the air.

"you-----"

As the evil boy stretched forward with one hand, Su Xiaoqi felt that a powerful sucking force instantly wrapped around his body. He was captured without even rushing to scream.

"careful."

Behind Su Xiaoqi, Liu Ruxue's Qiushui sword slashed with one sword and wanted to stop it, but in the end it was a step too late. Su Xiaoqi had been taken in front of him as a sword blocking card. And the sword light of the old horse in the air had become a wind and thunder and was about to be slashed in the blink of an eye.

"Old Ma, it's me, it's me."

The evil boy captured Su Xiaoqi, who was closest to him in one move. After he succeeded, he closed his eyes and continued to suck the remaining spiritual power of the ferocious lion. In his opinion, Lingshan Xiang regarded himself as the righteous way in the world, and they would never kill his disciples. He did not expect that this move would only be useful to Lao Ma, and if others were to stop.

In the air, Lao Ma held the sword in both hands and led Jianmeng in the air and suddenly slashed at Xie Tong. If this sword was cut to the point where he was even an evil child, even a god of Daluo would be killed. However, the ground changes suddenly, the evil child actually pulled Su Xiaoqi in front of him and made a sword blocking card.

"ah?"

If any disciple, Lao Ma would kill him at the verge of everything. He would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than kill the demons and heretics under his sword than let him escape from the harm of the world. However, he was a little embarrassed by Su Xiaoqi. Although he had not been together for a long time, this kid was very fond of his appetite.

With such hesitation, the sword force slashed to the side of the evil boy with a thunderous sound, and slashed a deep pit on the ground. The sound of the remaining force slashed a big tree into two pieces.

"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death."

Su Xiaoqi opened his eyes and looked at the earth pit beside him with lingering fear and cursed: "I almost cut it into two pieces by one sword."

"Hey, boy, you are not letting go. I'm not polite."

The evil boy ignored everything outside of him. He was sucking the spiritual energy of the evil lion with all his might. If he missed this moment, he would lose a great opportunity. Although there were many people here, even if their strongest disciples added together, they would not be as good as the beast's cultivation level. The boy in front of him had no spiritual power at all. He was really a waste.

Lao Ma stood a few steps away, his eyes were particularly sharp. Although he was still wearing a gray dress and sweeping the floor like Su Xiaoyan, his whole body was full of murderous aura like a god descending to earth, and a long red sword in his hand made a buzzing sound.

"Who is he?"

"Is this the old horse that swept the floor in Jingtian Peak?"

"When did Lao Ma become so powerful?"

Compared to Su Xiaoqi's danger, everyone is still curious about Lao Ma, especially the sword in the air just now. I'm afraid that the people who can cut such a powerful sword like a rainbow are only a few ancestors.

"Seven Swords."

Bai Yutang's voice was even more excited and trembled slightly: "This is a move of the seven lost swords in Lingshan, and it comes from the east."

"A sword comes from the east, and this is the legendary seven swords."

Not many of the younger generation of disciples have heard of this name, and probably not many have seen this move. Bai Yutang has also heard from the ancestor Bai Lun mentioned that the Seven Swords are a part of the Nine Heavens Dragon Slaying Art.

Who is this old horse? Why can he know the unique skills of Lingshan that even Master Bai Lun can’t do, and his cultivation is definitely not inferior to Master Bai Lun.

Lao Ma stood in the field and looked calm.

"Hey, boy, what do you want?"

Su Xiaoqi only felt a cold force covering his whole body, which scared him so much that his hands and feet were numb and he didn't dare to move. In fact, if he fought back when he was captured, he might be able to succeed in one fell swoop. The evil boy was seriously injured and his spiritual power was dissipated, so it was impossible to do anything to him. He just sacrificed his life, and if he didn't succeed, he would die without a place to bury him. If he succeeded, he would be able to improve his cultivation level a thousand miles a day. It can be said that he was betting on his own life, but Su Xiaoqi couldn't repay his hand.

"I have no grudges and you, at worst, I beg Lao Ma to let you go."

"I don't want this lion anymore. You want to eat meat and take it away."

Su was stingy and angry. He really didn't expect a little kid to be so insidious and his technique was extremely clever. He would be taken away by him if he was not careful.

Xie Tong ignored it and continued to suck the spiritual power of the ferocious lion for only half a quarter of an hour, his face was rosy and refreshed. Su Xiaoqi didn't know that all this was thanks to him. Xie Tong was seriously injured and escaped here. His original intention was to find a last disciple of Lingshan to suck it, but who would have thought that he would encounter a spirit beast here and that was an injured and dying spirit beast.

"Senior Brother, this guy is using a demonic technique, he must be the legendary evil heretic. We cannot let him go, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Of course, Tangren had heard of the cruel and cold blood of the evil cultivator. It was the first time he had seen it.

"I can't control so much."

Bai Yutang raised his arm and shouted softly, and the Dragon Slaying Sword Green Light resurrected: "It would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let a evil cultivator go."

"Junior Brother Bai, no."

'It would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let an evil cultivator go.' As the senior brother of Jingtianfeng, how could Tangren not know the meaning of this sentence? It's just that Lao Ma was unwilling to take action. Will there be other hidden information in the middle?

"What are you doing, stinky boy?"

The dragon-slaying sword was bright and bright. With dozens of steps away, with Bai Yutang shouting, a blue sword light slashed straight forward. This sword did slash at Xie Tong, but at this time Su Xiaoqi was blocked in front of him as a sword blocking card. In this way, this sword would probably cut him into two halves before he could slash on Xie Tong.

"Hey, see clearly------ you."

"Fuck, bastard, little white face."

In desperation, Su Xiaoqi, no matter what kind of person he is, or what kind of person he is, the direct descendant of the ancestor Bailun, cursed: "Can't you see me, my uncle? Oh, old horse."

"Help!!!"

bass!

Lao Ma really couldn't bear to make Su Xiao angry just like this. This kid is brave and clever, and seems to have many little-known secrets on him. It's been a long time since he met such an interesting young man. What's even more ridiculous is that he even dared to scold Old Man Bai Lun's direct disciple, and even for this, he wanted to save him.

However, before the Red Lung Sword had taken action, Bai Yutang and the Dragon Sword were surrounded by a colorful red silk. The colorful red silk seemed to be living things, and the more it became, and the longer it was, it was entangled and longer, like a strong wind, trapping Bai Yutang in the middle. The green light inside was shining out from time to time.

"Bundle----Immortal Lock."

Before one wave was settled, another wave rose again. Two black shadows fell quietly in the woods. Su Xiaoqi recognized the woman with black veil at a glance: "Little Witch."

Yu Yu glanced coldly at Su Xiao and pointed at him and said, "Auntie is him."

"aunt?"

Lao Ma's voice trembled a little, and his right hand holding the Red Tak Sword also became uneasy: "You----is okay."

Huo Yi said coldly without looking back: "I can't die for the sake of your blessing."

Bang!

Two more figures rushed in like a whirlwind outside the woods. Benchu ​​Yi's palm shook out his spiritual power and penetrated the colorful red silk. The immortal lock quickly retreated like a frightened spiritual snake. The fish whip stretched out his hand and put it in his hand.

"Thank you, Master."

Bai Yutang's face was pale, and sweat penetrated from his forehead. The eldest brother Tang Ren hurried forward to support the person.

"Demon, don't even want to leave today." Duanmu stopped on the other side.

"Hmph, okay. Are you here one by one, or are you going together?"

Huo Yi smiled contemptuously and said, "Will you be with me too?"

"I----"

At this time, Lao Ma was still the calm and peaceful enslavement. He stared at the figure in black and said with difficulty and firmness: "With me here, I will not let them hurt your hair."

"you!"

"Junior Brother Ma."

Duanmu and Benchu ​​rebuked each other almost at the same time. But the casual "Junior Brother Ma" completely shocked the Lingshan disciples present. You must know that they are the Seventh Ancestors of Lingshan. This old Ma actually is their junior brother.

What is the situation?

"Oh, boy, what do you want to do?"

Su Xiaoqi flew into the air, and suddenly shot out of the woods like an arrow.

Lao Ma and Huo Yi took action almost at the same time: "Leave people behind."

"Chase!"
Chapter completed!