100 million walk alone

Chapter 415 Purple-clothed Priest, Brand-New Sword Slave

The second dark figure is tall and wearing a black robe.

He couldn't tell his exact age, but his face was covered with bloody lines, and each line seemed to contain some kind of dormant power.

There were also bloody lines on his neck, which extended into his clothes.

The hands under the cuffs finally revealed some information, and they looked like the old man's hands.

The person who came was none other than the notorious Blood Demon.

To be precise, he calls himself the Blood Demon Lord.

Blood Demon is a derogatory term used by Dazhou monks.

He has been doing evil for hundreds of years, and the Blood Demon Lord has not yet been caught and brought to justice, so he naturally has his own merits.

The old devil did not act impatiently. Like Black Rose, he first observed secretly.

Unlike Black Rose, Blood Demon Lord did not have enough observation time, and things happened too suddenly.

"Old devil, die!"

Suddenly, a voice that sounded aloof and arrogant, as if the Queen was coming in person, came.

The woman who spoke was neither Rebecca, nor the Jade Sword Fairy, nor the Black Rose.

There was actually a fourth woman present, but no one noticed her existence!
  In the blink of an eye, the sky becomes dark and the earth becomes dark, and the sun and moon lose their light.

The grove disappeared out of thin air and was replaced by a temple.

If there are loyal believers here, it is not difficult to call it the judgment hall of the gods.

As the name suggests, the main function of the Judgment Hall is to judge heretics and execute evil spirits.

It was brightly sunny in the Judgment Hall, and it was the hottest moment of the sun at noon.

Suddenly, divine light flashed in the hall, and everyone rushed towards the Blood Demon Lord.

That divine light had the power to purify evil, and also had a certain dispersal effect, causing the bloody lines on the old demon's body to begin to twist and deform.

"what!"

The blood demon screamed, seeming to be suffering some kind of pain.

Bursts of black smoke rose from the top of the blood demon's head.

The black smoke was also mixed with the smelly blood mist.

At the other end of the trial hall, there is an auditorium that can accommodate hundreds of people. It is a place where believers can bear witness during the trial. At this moment, the three people of Pei Yin and Black Rose were placed in the auditorium by a mysterious force to act as witnesses. .

When the blood demon screamed repeatedly, everyone saw clearly the true face of the person who took action.

A woman in purple clothes walked out of nothingness.

The woman was of heavenly beauty, with a kind of arrogance exuding between her brows and eyes.

The posture when walking is like a proud peacock.

The arrogance with her head held high shows her great mind.

What really caught people's attention was the purple robe she wore that could not be counterfeited.

This style of robe is exclusive to the clergy of the temple. Counterfeiters will be beheaded.

The level of clergy in the pantheon can be distinguished by their clothing.

The high priest wears a golden robe, followed by a purple priest, a red priest, a white priest, and a black priest.

There is only one great priest in the entire Zhou Kingdom, and then there are the purple-robed priests who are in charge of the temples in various provincial cities. In a sense, the purple-robed priest is equivalent to the governor of a province, a high-ranking and powerful boss.

The purple-robed priest in front of him comes from the Longyuan Province Temple above Bluestone City, and he can be called the leader of the entire Longyuan Region Temple.

It is difficult for such a big man to keep a low profile, and his reputation can be said to be very famous.

Her name is Long Ziyi, a sixth-level Destiny Realm expert, known as Long Yuan Yijian by people in the world.

According to legend, Long Ziyi was the most powerful swordsman in the Longyuan area.

Everyone who saw her flying sword died.

At this moment, before she even drew her sword, she had already left the Blood Demon half-dead.

Long Ziyi firmly grasped the old devil and glanced at the four people in the audience: "Black Rose, you are worthy of being a legendary hunter. If I follow you, I can indeed find the whereabouts of the devil."

The face under the black rose mask doesn't look good.

The situation is clear, Black Rose can only be regarded as a praying mantis, and Long Ziyi is an oriole. What really makes Black Rose uncomfortable is that Long Ziyi has been secretly following her for a long time, and an old hunter like her didn't notice it at all.

Also unaware were Pei Yin and the other three.

Whether it was the Sword Spirit Shuang'er's induction, or the Jade Sword Fairy's Lingbao induction, including Rebecca's angel eyes, Long Ziyi's existence was not noticed from the beginning to the end.

The three of them were taught a hard lesson and learned a truth: the senior priests of the temple really have something.

Baili Shuangshuang reminded her from the bottom of her heart: "Brother A Niu, from now on, you must be careful about this woman in purple. She doesn't mean to take a piece of your pie, she wants to monopolize the victory."

"She just praised the Black Rose. She was clearly showing off, showing off the power of the pantheon."

"The hundreds of monks who died in the Dragon Mountains were just stepping stones to her success."

"In the eyes of such people, everyone is cannon fodder, and the final credit belongs only to the temple."

Pei Yin said nothing and watched the battle silently.

Whenever the Twelve Sword Slaves are encountered, the system will react.

This time, it is no exception.

Before that, Pei Yin met the Eight Sword Slaves, a total of nine of them, namely Gengjin Sword Slave Su Yao, Water Spirit Sword Slave Yan Bingning, Flame Sword Slave Lin Jia, Proud Sword Slave Suzuka Yuqian, and Wood Spirit Sword Slave Mu. Youzhi, the twin sword slave sisters, the Chaos Sword Slave Emilia, and the Jade Sword Slave smell like jade.

When he came to the underworld, he met the Ninth Sword Slave.

[Heart Sword Slave: Emerged from the first inner demon of Silver Sword Immortal. 】

[In the early days of Yinjianxian's swordsmanship, he was extremely arrogant and uninhibited. Heart Sword Slave inherited his arrogant nature, even worse than Aojian Slave. 】

[After the Silver Sword Immortal killed his inner demons, he gave up the Yin Dang Sword, and instead pursued a way of swordsmanship that was closer to the origin of the heaven, earth, and universe. 】

[From then on, the Heart Sword Slave also turned into an independent individual and became one of the Twelve Sword Slaves. 】

[In the eyes of Heart Sword Slave, the only powerful person in the world is Silver Sword Immortal. 】

[Except for the Silver Sword Immortal, all the heroes in the world are ants. 】

Pei Yin never dreamed that he would meet a brand new sword slave in the Dragon Mountains.

Isn't that a coincidence, isn't it?

He wanted to see with his own eyes how much the purple-robed priest in the temple weighed.

The above statement was too pretentious. In fact, he wanted to know more about the possibility of taming the Heart Sword Slave.

The former proud sword slave Suzuka Gozen had defeated the Silver Sword Sen in single combat three times, but she only admired monks who were more powerful than her.

By the same token, the Heart Sword Slave, who is even more arrogant than the Proud Sword Slave, is not so easy to conquer.

"Heart Sword·Soul Slayer!"

Suddenly, Long Ziyi gave a sweet shout, his momentum was like a rainbow.

Her sword is invisible to the naked eye.

That sword comes from the heart.

Hundreds of sword energy came out from the blood demon's body, penetrating more than a hundred holes in the black robe.

The blood demon's body was torn apart, and its heart actually exploded.

The so-called Heart Sword is born from the opponent's heart and then explodes suddenly.

Such tricks are hard to guard against.

What's even more terrifying is that it's not just the body that explodes, but also the soul.

The word "soul-killing" that Long Ziyi said was not unreasonable.

Seeing that there was only one head left of the blood demon, which was almost like being killed instantly, Pei Yin suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The man's seventh sense told him that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, the head rolling on the ground was shrouded in a strange black mist, and a new blood demon soon formed.

The demon seemed unharmed and still alive and kicking.

Resurrected!
  For the first time since his debut, Pei Yin saw a broken body resurrected with full health!

The re-condensed old demon's body seemed to be more powerful. The Blood Demon Lord grinned, showing his gloomy white teeth: "Hahahaha, the nine-death blood demon magic is just the last heartbreaking death. Long Ziyi, I want to Thank you."

(End of this chapter)