Chapter Thirty-One: The Daoist Who Kills

  Killing Life Taoist, what a name that sends shivers down one's spine! Yi Chu secretly praised the name in his heart, but after that, he didn't have any particular feeling towards the Killing Life Taoist who was suspended in mid-air with a black sword aura. However, Wang Luo, standing beside him, couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.

  Although he had never seen a killer, he had heard many rumors about this killer. This killer was originally a good family son, and when the family changed greatly, he obtained a heavenly killing magic book, from which he became obsessed with killing. The most brilliant battle was that relying on his own strength, he completely destroyed a loose repair door, even the loose repair door had a pre-heavenly cultivation master, who was also killed by the killer in the door!

  For this killer, the minimum reliance of Taihuomen is a pre-heavenly level master. As for Wang Luo, he was just a post-heavenly cultivator who had reached perfection. Although their realms were only one level apart, there was a big gap in their cultivation.

  "Little kid, why aren't you speaking up? Are you scared?" The Killer of Life looked at Wang Luo with a cold gaze and said mockingly.

  "Killing life, this Shooting Sun Sword is the item mentioned in the ancestral teachings of my sect. You came here to provoke me without reason, don't you fear the Tai Huang Gate?" Wang Luo calmed down and said in a deep voice.

  "Taohua Ancestor? Haha... "

  That killer, Daoist, coldly laughed at Wang Luo and said disdainfully: "What does your ancestor have to do with me? He mentioned that everything is yours, Taohuamen's, isn't it? How ridiculous! If he said in his will that the Tianmo Palace's Tianmo Nine Volumes are something you must obtain, would the Tianmo Palace willingly hand over the Tianmo Nine Volumes to you?"

  As soon as the Heavenly Demon Palace was mentioned, Wang Luo's face changed instantly! Although he is one of the seven swords and thirteen eagles of the Taihuo Gate, when it comes to matters concerning the first major sect of the demonic path, he dare not speak casually.

  "Little brat, nothing to say now? Since there's nothing to say, I'll send the two of you on your way right now." As the Killer Sword Daoist spoke, a black sword light shot out from under his feet like a long rainbow, flying straight towards Wang Luo!

  As for Wang Luo's misfortune, Yi Chu naturally welcomed it in his heart. However, this killer was not a merciful person either. If he waited for him to kill Wang Luo, what would happen to his own life? What should he do now?

  Just as Yi Chu was pondering, a silver sword light suddenly appeared, like the Milky Way bursting forth, sprinkling down countless starlight, and rolled straight towards the body of the Killer Daoist. As soon as this sword light appeared, it shocked the Killer Daoist greatly!

  "Whoosh", the Daoist of Life and Death, at this critical moment, had a black mist burst forth from his body, lifting up those silver lights. And that sword light flying towards Wang Luo Yi, quickly flew back.

  "Tian Xuan moved, Dou turned the starry sky." A clear and crisp sound, endless silver sword tips slowly rotated in the void. The twinkling silver stars seemed like a silver river, once again rushing towards the Killer of Life.

  The Killer of Life, who had just caught his breath, wielded his long sword to defend against the sudden appearance of the Heavenly River, while in a low and angry voice, he cursed: "You wretch, who are you? How dare you block the good fortune of your family's Killer of Life, Grandfather!"

  "Killer, quickly shut your foul mouth, today is the day of your death. I, Song Yuanchen, will definitely eliminate you for the people!" The crisp voice, like a yellow oriole's, was filled with sinister killing intent, clearly this woman who called herself Song Yuanchen had murderous intentions towards Killer.

  Upon hearing the three words "Song Yuan Chen", Wang Luo Yi's face couldn't help but show great joy. He looked at the vast expanse of silver light and shouted loudly: "Yuan Chen Shifu, don't let this murderous Taoist go, he just slandered our sect's ancestor, it's truly a heinous crime."

  "Hmm, Wang Shidi, I have been ordered to assist you in obtaining the Sun Shooting Sword. Everything here is under my control. The time for the sword to emerge from the ground is almost upon us. Why don't you hurry up and take it!" Song Yuanchen shouted urgently while fighting against the Killer of Life.

  Just as Song Yuanchen was speaking, a red glow suddenly flashed in the sky about a kilometer north of the mountain stream. As the glow illuminated, three Flame Birds flew straight into a void.

  "A bold and evil spirit, Li Guangying is here, don't you quickly get out of my way." Amidst the faint voice, a slender young man appeared in the crowd.

  "Brother Luo has also arrived, this is really too good." Looking at the person surrounded by three Flame God Birds, Wang Luoyi's face became increasingly excited and confident about obtaining the Sun Shooting Sword.

  "Come on, the time for the Holy Sword to emerge from the ground is almost here, hurry up and come with me to retrieve it." Wang Luo Yi said with a joyful face, pulling Yi Chu Yi.

  He stared at the figure in the void with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, but as soon as Wang Luo made his move, he secretly sneered to himself. If I hadn't been on guard, you might have really taken advantage of me. But now that I'm prepared, let's see who takes advantage of whom.

  Yi Chu did not resist, and was pulled by Wang Luo quickly towards that mountain stream.

  "In this cave, a magical beast is guarding the immortal sword. What you need to do next is to lure that beast out. Don't worry, there's no danger. Once you've lured it out, I'll have my own way of dealing with it." As Wang Luo spoke, he swung his hands and threw Yi Chu's body into the range of the Soul-Devouring Python's power.

  "Whoosh", at the moment Wang Luo threw out Yi Chu's body, a white strip shot towards Yi Chu like lightning, accompanied by an eerie sound. Although Yi Chu was not unfamiliar with this white strip, facing it head-on for the first time still made him feel uneasy.

  A huge python head, in the instant it flew out, swallowed towards Yi Chu's neck! And just as the big python flew out, Yi Chu suddenly and fiercely thrust his own skull downwards, narrowly avoiding the Soul-Devouring Python's pursuit.

  Wang Luo took advantage of Yi Chu precisely because of the moment when the Soul Devouring Python struck, this demon beast's cultivation was not as good as his, but that lightning-fast strike was something even he couldn't dodge with certainty. When he came, his teacher also told him the strategy to lure the snake out of its hole. This Yi Chu was precisely the bait used to lure the Soul Devouring Python out of its lair.

  "Festival", Wang Luo said, and the white rope in his hand flew straight towards the Soul Swallowing Python. At the moment he released the rope, a dazzling white light burst out of thin air.

  At the moment when this ray of light flew out, the huge mountain torrent suddenly shook, and in the night sky, all the lights were dull and lost at the moment when the flying sword flew out.

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