The beams of light appeared one after another, and the figure of the strange bird exploded into a cloud of black mist, but it reappeared in another place in the next second, but the black mist on the body swelled more and more. Compared with it, the other evil spirits of unknown origin it led did not have such good luck. They were constantly penetrated by the beam of light and fixed in place.

The strange bird is indifferent to the life and death of its opponents, and in the gap between dodging the beam of light, the dark red blood on the eye sockets of the skull and the eye sockets, which are rotten to the point where only bones are left, are looming.

It turned its attention to Lu Xiaoxiao and the others: "Ha! Do you think Yunhe went mad because he was poisoned?"

With a sharp and short laugh, the strange bird waved its wings and rolled the ground fire and black smoke in Crane City. It was like a person smoking witch smoke, taking a deep, intoxicated puff of black smoke.

"What a wonderful breath! What a delicate fragrance of Youxuan orchid! Yes, it's true that the crane ration is mixed with other things," it gave a strange laugh, and the laughter was indescribably strange, "but Youxuan Lan is not poisonous! You ridiculously stupid monks! You Xuanlan has only one function—"

bang.

The array of light condensed into several lines of white electricity, which split vertically towards the monster bird.

The strange bird hurriedly backed away in embarrassment.

In the barrier, Lou Jiang's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the elder of the Royal Beast Sect who was in charge of the city's Zhuyin.

"—That is, when the earth fire is prevalent, disrupting all the contracts made with blood!" The voice of the strange bird came from a distance, it fled to the edge of Crane City, overlooking the whole city and all the restless cranes, " As long as the blood contract is unraveled, everything will calm down immediately! It's up to you..."

"Dare to untie it!"

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Blood.

Blood splattered in the air.

The withered and aged old man slid down against the smooth ice surface, and before it hit the ground, a huge and burly figure came with the wind, pinched his neck, and turned around in mid-air. With a loud bang, a huge hole was smashed out of an ancient mysterious ice shell that was as hard as metal.

The sound of splashing water.

The man with dark blue skin and scales on his arms and legs jumped out of the water, dragged the gray-haired old man out of the water, roared like a beast, and smashed his fists down. The sound of broken bones continued, and the first Sword Saint, who was famous in the Western Continent, remained silent and did not strike a single sword.

"Ahe, stop for a while."

A slightly childish voice sounded.

The burly Kraken closed his fists and threw the old man out, smashing into a pile of snow.

Jingle Jingle.

The silver bell rang at the end of the ancient sea in Xizhou, so ethereal that it seemed to float from the dome.

Gu Qingshui coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments.

The silver bell stopped in front of him.

"Is it the leader of the West Sea Kraken?"

Gu Qingshui asked.

The Kraken called "Ahe" crushed his neck bone, and his voice became hoarse, as if a broken bellows was fanning.

"Abandoned son of the Imperial Beast Sect," the leader of the West Sea Kraken said, her voice in human language was strange, blunt and cold, with undisguised disgust and malice, "Aren't you the number one swordsman in the Western Continent? Why don't you? Draw a sword?"

"As soon as Gu has come to accept the crime, he will not use his sword again." Gu Qingshui paused, suppressing the blood that had poured into his throat, and then spoke in a low voice, "Gu Mou is ashamed to kill Shi Yi. All the monsters in the West Sea. No face to draw a sword, not worthy to draw a sword."

"Ah."

The Great Western Sea Monster laughed coldly.

A non-human, blue-scaled foot stepped on his head, causing him to turn his head in the blood. The gray hair was scattered in a pool of blood, Gu Qingshui raised his eyes vigorously, blood flowed into his eyes, and his vision was dyed red. When he saw the appearance of the head of the demons in the West Sea, Gu Qingshui was suddenly stunned.

A girl with red eyes looked down at him.

Only six or seven years old.

He has seen similar eyes, no, almost identical eyes... a pair of red gold eyes... red gold eyes, like two ever-bright lamps, never closed from beginning to end. Those were the first pair of eyes that died under his sword but refused to go out, looking at the continent of the Twelve Continents like fire.

Gu Qingshui remembered that the royal family of the West Sea Kraken were all directly related to Shi Yi.

"Gu Qingshui, the Sword Saint of Xizhou, the Zhenshan Sword of the Imperial Beast Sect, the sword's name is 'Wuyuan'." The girl said slowly, a cold, cruel sneer appeared in Chijin's eyes, "They all say yours Swords, don't make swords for fame, don't make swords for heavy profits, say that you swear on the day you cultivate, you don't want to have a wronged soul under the sword. Therefore, they say that your sword is actually a sword of injustice."

Gu Qingshui shook hands consciously.

Empty hands.

One sword opened up several glaciers, and the sword that had been with him for many years sank into the ancient sea.

There is no injustice.

"Gu is not worthy," Gu Qingshui said, "There is no injustice under the sword."

"You came to Guhai, thinking that you are killing your sins? Do you think that if you die in the hands of our Kraken, you can write off everything?! Hahahaha!" The girl's Chijin eyes became extremely hideous, "You are dreaming! I Tell you, you're dreaming! You can't even die in peace today!"

"You want to die with a clear conscience! You must die today!"

She seemed to have thought of something extremely ridiculous, and she laughed so hard that she bent over and approached Gu Qingshui's face, with cruel malice in her eyes: "I heard that you are jealous of evil, apart from cultivating all year round, As soon as you get out of the customs, if there are elders in the sect who use their power to bully others for you to hear about them, they will also raise their swords and punish them. Everyone is afraid of your integrity, and everyone praises your integrity... Hahahaha, is it right? Jealousy like hatred? Hahahaha funny! Knife! It is a knife that is used by others and you don’t know about it! You can’t do this kind of retreat. Except for a few disciples, you have no one under your command. !"