"Be careful!"
At the moment when the headless female corpse exploded, Cang Mo stretched out its long arms and protected Lin Qingyang into his arms. He grabbed it with one hand and Demonic Qi instantly formed a shield to protect the two of them behind.
At the same time, Yun Zhan reacted very quickly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold sword shadow. A dense sound of gold and iron clashed with "clang, clang, clang," and flew away all the black blades of light that came towards him.
The deflected blades of light flew in all directions and pierced into the surrounding beams, columns and walls. With a scalp-numbing "hissing" sound, the expensive furniture was instantly corroded into large black holes, and acrid thick smoke emitted.
Looking at the torn corpse on the ground, the blood flowing out from the incision has turned black, and the skin and flesh blackened and shrank in a very short period of time, eventually turning into a few pools of withered bones and rotten flesh.
"This Demonic Qi is highly poisonous." Cang Mo frowned, using Demonic Qi to block out the pungent fishy smell in the air.
"It's not just Demonic Qi." Lin Qingyang poked his head out of Cang Mo's arms, stared at the corroded cuts on the wall, and frowned, "That's the sword energy. And, it's the sword energy of Divine Sword Mountain."
Lin Qingyan said as he turned to look at Yun Zhan. Yun Zhan obviously saw that it was a move from his own sect and stared at the corpse on the ground with a serious expression.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the hall downstairs.
Yun Zhan flashed his figure and rushed out of the room.
Lin Qingyang frowned, and was about to take a step to follow, but was grabbed by Cang Mo, pulled him behind her, and protected him as he walked downstairs.
When the two hurried to the first floor, the originally noisy and luxurious hall of Wuyoufang had been turned into a Shura field. The floor was in chaos. The head of the boss they had seen before had been dismembered and fell in a pool of blood. The death state was exactly the same as that of the female corpse upstairs. The whole body was black, and the skin was shrinking and drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Next to the corpse of the governor, stood a young man holding a long sword.
"Lu Ming?" Yun Zhan looked at the person in front of him. Although there was still no big expression on his face, he could still see a clear look of shock.
At this time, Lu Ming still doesn't look like an upright disciple of a famous family. His face is covered with black lines as fine as a spider web, and the whites of his eyes have turned pale green. The bones of his originally wasted right hand are now protruding, and the skin is a lifeless purple-black color, as shriveled as dry tree bark, and black blood vessels are wriggling violently under the skin like worms.
This hand that looks like a ghost claw is firmly holding a long sword with cold light, and its whole body is exuding Demonic Qi.
Lu Ming tilted his head, staring at Yun Zhan with his pale green eyes, and a twisted and evil sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Brother, look, my hand is recovering well, right?"
"Lu Ming, what the hell is going on! How did you end up like this!" Yun Zhan asked with a frown, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the opponent, but trembling slightly because he was worried about his fellow disciples.
"He refined himself into Otherworldly Demon." Lin Qingyang stood behind Cang Mo, his eyes sweeping over Lu Ming's mutated ghost hand.
Hearing Lin Qingyang's voice, Lu Ming's eyes slowly turned around, locking on Lin Qingyang and Cang Mo like poisonous snakes. The expression on his face was instantly distorted to the extreme, filled with crazy hatred.
"I was worried about where I could go to settle the score with you!" Lu Ming gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse and sharp, "I didn't expect that God would open his eyes and let you come to my door!"
The passers-by who had not yet had time to escape were frightened and wanted to run out along the wall. Lu Ming glanced out of the corner of his eye, laughed ferociously, and swung his long sword in his hand, and the sword light mixed with black energy suddenly struck out.
Yun Zhan swung his sword and a silver-white sword energy flew out, splitting the black sword energy in the air, but the broken sword energy turned into countless tiny poisonous rays flying everywhere, and one of the tiny black awns grazed the face on the road, creating a wound.
The passerby fell to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, his face was instantly enveloped by a layer of black air. Then he was seen grabbing his throat in pain and spitting out a mouthful of smelly black blood. His body twitched violently several times and fell down. His body instantly turned black and shrunk.
"Lu Ming! What are you doing!" Yun Zhan glared at him and shouted angrily.
"It's useless, he's unconscious now." Lin Qingyang said.
Lu Ming turned to stare at Lin Qingyang. Suddenly, his body flashed. Under the catalysis of the demon pill, he was as fast as a ghost. The long sword brought up a gust of fishy wind and stabbed Lin Qingyang straight in the face.
Cang Mo dodged to protect Lin Qingyang behind him and faced him with a sword.
The violent black Demonic Power collided with the sword energy of Lu Ming, and a black air wave visible to the naked eye swayed in the hall. The air wave was mixed with countless tiny poison blades. Cang Mo Fearing that Lin Qingyang behind him would be affected, he immediately retreated to defend himself. The shield formed by Demonic Qi blocked all the deadly poisonous blades. Once the surrounding tables, chairs, and stone pillars were contaminated, they would be instantly corroded.
Lin Qingyang looked at the astonishing toxicity and reminded, "I don't know what kind of demon elixir he used. This poison is too powerful. Don't get it!"
"Lu Ming, that's enough!" Yun Zhan looked at Lu Ming and shouted angrily. He swept away the sword and tried to fly away the sword in his hand.
Lu Ming struck at him with his backhand sword, and said loudly and madly, "Yun Zhan, I am helping you! Kill Lin Qingyang, and you will be the best in the world. The sword has been repaired! What's the use of practicing hard in Divine Sword Mountain all day long? In the end, you can only become his defeated general! I will kill him for you today and wash away the humiliation of Divine Sword Mountain!"
"That's nonsense!" Yun Zhan said angrily, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dragon, strangled fiercely with Lu Ming.
The swordsmanship of the two people comes from the same sect, and their speed is extremely fast. You can almost only see two groups of light and shadow constantly colliding. However, Yun Zhan was thinking about his fellow sect and did not make a killing move. However, with the support of Demonic Power, Lu Ming's cultivation level skyrocketed, and he had already lost his mind. His moves were fierce, forcing Yun Zhan to retreat step by step.
"Ugh!"
Lu Ming caught a flaw in Yun Zhan's sword power, and the poisonous sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting a message. Yun Zhan blocked it with the long sword, but the broad sleeves of his robe were still swept away by the sword's edge. There was a stabbing sound, and the fabric instantly turned black and corroded. Yun Zhan flew away and cut off his sleeves with a sword energy. He frowned and looked at Lu Ming. The long sword in his hand buzzed, but he always hesitated to take action.
"Grinning!"
Seeing that Yun Zhan couldn't attack for a long time, Cang Mo cursed impatiently and turned into a black afterimage. Howling Moon held Demonic Qi with the knife and struck at Lu Ming mercilessly.
Lu Ming raised his sword to resist, but was directly knocked away by Cang Mo's Demonic Qi. The sword in his hand was broken into two pieces and hit the wall behind him, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Cang Mo was merciless and cut off his head with a backhand knife. The knife was too fast and Lu Ming was unable to dodge.
At this moment, there was only a sound of "dang", and Yun Zhan's Lingyun Sword suddenly thrust out horizontally and forcefully landed on Cang Mo's Howling Moon sword.
The swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and Cang Mo's fatal sword was deflected by Yun Zhan's sudden move by three inches.