Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The palace master was at the end of his strength. After being stepped hard by Heishan, blood spurted from his mouth. He stared at Heishan with wide eyes, trying to intimidate him with his eyes.

But he forgot that he was no longer the famous demonic power. Now he was just a poor man who was about to die but refused to die.

He covets the longevity of the Fungus King, covets Ji Hongxi's demon bones, and covets Lu Yun's body.

But in the end, everything failed.

The tattered body lay limply on the ground, and the majesty of the past could not be seen.

"Why, stop talking?" Heishan's foot crushed the opponent harder.

When the original palace master was upright, young and vigorous, he did not hesitate to massacre the entire Black Mountain clan for the sake of the Black Mountain secret.

But now, the other party is lingering under his feet, just like the old scene, but the identities of the two have been reversed, and he is the one who determines the fate of the other party.

"Yes, sorry..."

The palace master vomited blood while hugging Heishan's feet and begging.

He was obviously apologizing, but his eyes were rolling and he still refused to give up.

The eyes of the deputy palace master met on the way, and the palace master seemed to have reached some consensus, and the palace master smiled bitterly.

"It was my fault that I was too greedy and harmed you, the Black Mountain clan."

"Can one sentence of my fault save hundreds of lives of my Black Mountain clan?" Black Mountain interrupted the other party and sneered.

During the hundreds of years he stayed in the Black Mountain Underground Palace, the bones that accompanied him the longest were the bones of his own people.

There were piles of bones, and the living people around him were leaving one by one. For a long time, he thought he was dead too.

After finally waiting for the opportunity for revenge, how could he let it go just because of an apology?

"You should die."

Heishan didn't want to live any longer. For this kind of person, letting him live for one more second would be an insult to the people of Heishan.

With a twist of the knife in his hand, Montenegro was about to give the opponent a good blow.

But when he took action, the deputy palace master, who had always kept his aura and presence low, made a sneak attack behind his back.

The two stood very close to each other, and the deputy palace master made a quick move.

Montenegro's attention was focused on the palace master, but he didn't notice anything strange about the deputy palace master.

Seeing that Heishan was about to be hit, the palace master lying on the ground also took action at the same time.

Attacked from both sides, Montenegro snorted. .

The sword light flew past so fast that the palace master was pierced through the body before he could stop it.

Behind Heishan, the deputy palace master was about to succeed. A silk thread grabbed the deputy palace master's arm just right, making him unable to continue.

The deputy palace master turned around and saw the young swordsman walking slowly.

The man in Tsing Yi is simple, with a slim figure and not too many decorations. The string of red rope bells around his waist is the most gorgeous color on his body.

What frightened the deputy palace master the most was the other party's eyes.

Too cold, yet too tough.

Like the thousand-year-old cedars on Hanshan Mountain, they are covered with frost and snow, but their pride remains intact.

Lu Yun took Qiansi in her hand, did not continue to take action, and handed the person over to Heishan.

The deputy palace master and Heishan had a relationship of mutual use from the beginning.

One uses the deputy hall master to approach the hall master for revenge, and the other uses Heishan to unseat the hall master.

At the last moment, the Palace Master and the Deputy Palace Master reached a deal, because they knew that once Black Mountain succeeded, it was really uncertain who would own the Fierce Demon Palace in the future.

But they underestimated Montenegro too much.

Moreover, Heishan really doesn't care about the identity of the master of Fierce Demon Hall.

"Ah!"

Heishan chuckled and broke the deputy hall master's neck.

In an instant, the three giant Buddhas, the Hall Master, the Deputy Hall Master and even the Blood Demon Madam, all died in the hands of Heishan. It can be said that most of the power of the Fierce Demon Hall collapsed.

Seeing Heishan's ruthless attitude, the remaining disciples ran away, while others knelt down and worshiped Heishan as the master of the palace.

In response, Heishan just kicked the disciple away without any emotion. "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Meng Lin patted Lu Yun's shoulder. Feeling the spiritual power in the little junior sister's body, Meng Lin wanted to sigh.

Why did the junior sister get the first step again?

"it is good."

The two of them sheathed their swords. Lu Yun looked at Heishan. Without asking, the other party knew what Lu Yun wanted to say.

"You go back, I won't go."

"The Hidden Sword Sect is not suitable for me. If I am with you sword cultivators, I am afraid of fighting every day."

Montenegro waved his hand casually.

With his strength, he can go anywhere in the world.

He is not willing to sacrifice his freedom for anyone anymore. It just so happens that he has not taken a good look at the world for so many years.

Now that the great revenge has been avenged and the grievances of the clansmen have been laid to rest, he should do whatever he wants.

Lu Yun didn't force it.

They had to go back and report the matter as soon as the Fierce Demon Palace was destroyed.

The two of them were very fast, and they greeted the door in advance on their way back.

According to Yuntian, the Hidden Sword Sect held another conference, and it seemed that other sects were participating.

As soon as Lu Yun answered Tianfeng's question, she saw Huzi Huanhuan running over with Rabbit Yue on his back.

I haven’t seen him for a while. Huanhuan is wagging his tail like a big dog.

Ji Hongxi and Wen Ruyu still have things to finish, so Ji Hongxi hasn't been able to come back yet.

News was coming from all over the place, and Lu Yun knew that the materials and positions for the other teams were almost complete.

Some teams also encountered some setbacks, but fortunately it was not a big problem.

Lu Yun rested in the sect for only two days before going down the mountain again.

She was planning to go to the Holy Land for her own personal matters. This time, she was not going with anyone, but she only took Huzi Huanhuan with her.

Using Huanhuan as a mount, Lu Yun sat on Huanhuan's back and meditated.

She was going to the Holy Land to ask where the two remaining fragments were.

The people in the Holy Land should have known the origin and function of her swords for a long time, so they defended themselves many times.

Since this sword is so important, it is better to collect the fragments as soon as possible. Rather than trying your luck one by one, the divination in the Holy Land is easier to use.

She had informed Pei Geli about this matter in advance.

The other party has been in retreat in the Holy Land. I heard that she is about to break through, so just let her go directly.

The Holy Land is located at the junction of Dongzhou and Nanyang, but it is not on the ground, but on an island in the sky.

The Holy Land is different from the other eight sects. It is closed to the public most of the time and rarely admits outsiders.

If you want to enter, you must be led by someone from the Holy Land.

The Sky Island hangs high in the sky, covered by clouds and fog, and cannot be seen with the naked eye from the ground.

Under Sky Island, there is a city.

Many people who want to admire the appearance of the Holy Land choose to settle here. Now Lu Yun is here waiting for someone to pick her up.

The promise is tomorrow.

Lu Yun was not in a hurry and took Huanhuan to look around here.

Wherever she goes, she habitually looks at the local specialties and brings back any useful ones to her senior brothers.

Huzi looks very handsome.

Some people looked at Huanhuan with particularly probing eyes. Here, Xu was influenced by the culture of the Holy Land, and many people were very discerning.

They saw that Huanhuan was no ordinary tiger monster.