In the dark night, the mountains rise and fall.

On the hillside of a short mountain, one with a long beard on the face of a low mountain, and one with a long beard under the jaw stood beside a large bluestone with his hands in his arms, gently stroked the long beard under his jaw with his hands, and was powerful without anger.

Suddenly, his brow frowned slightly.

A green light broke through the night sky and landed behind him, but it was a young man with a long white robe.

The young man's hair was scattered, his face was pale, his long gown was covered in blood, but he was holding a white ball in his arms.

He fell to the ground and staggered slightly, saying, "Senior Brother Cheng, the news is true, it's a sword ape. We have found the sword ape."

The two white balls came out of the young man's arms and fell in front of him. They turned out to be two apes.

The two monkeys were only two feet long, and their white hair was covered with no trace of color. They were like jade snow, with their eyes closed tightly, breathing evenly, and seemed to be sleeping.

The middle-aged monk held him with one hand, and did not look at the two white apes for now, but said, "Junior Brother Qu, where are Junior Brother Yao and his disciples?"

Junior Brother Qu said tragically: "We encountered monsters, and the casualties were severe, and the situation was critical. Senior Brother Yao asked me to bring the sword ape to find you. He formed a sword formation with the remaining disciples to block the monster..."

As soon as Senior Brother Cheng's expression changed, he was about to soar into the sky.

Junior Brother Qu grabbed him and said anxiously: "That monster is too strong. Senior Brother Yao said that these two sword apes have strong bloodlines, which is rare in Yanzhou for more than ten thousand years. It has a great relationship with me, Qingning Sword Sect. Let me take these two sword apes to find you, and rush back to the sect immediately, and leave him alone."

Senior Brother Cheng's expression changed again and said, "What kind of monster is it?"

Junior Brother Naqu said, "It's a cruel and violent..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Senior Brother Cheng in front of him gathering behind him, and his face suddenly became extremely serious.

He suddenly turned around and saw a figure in white on the top of a big tree behind him.

The bright moonlight shone down, but it turned out that the figure was a thin monkey about five feet tall.

The monkey was covered in black hair and was wearing a white Taoist robe with red spots in its body. It stood on the tree crown, and its mouth was constantly opening and closing, chewing, and blood and minced bones leaked from the corner of its mouth, dyeing the white part of the Taoist robe red.

This black ape is actually eating raw flesh and blood.

Junior Brother Qu's face changed drastically, his eyes crunched, and he said, "It's it."

He escaped under the cover of his fellow disciples. He didn't want to catch up with this monster here in just a short time. This monster was extremely cruel. The fate of those fellow disciples can be imagined. He subconsciously didn't want to think about what the flesh and blood he was chewing in his mouth.

However, Senior Brother Cheng was much calmer than Junior Brother Qu.

This black ape must be a great monster who can transform into shape.

Such monsters with cultivation have the same spiritual intelligence as those of human cultivators. They have long been able to control their words and deeds. Some have appeared in their original appearance and some are cruel in nature. However, this is the first time he has seen this person who completely shows his beastly nature.

The black ape didn't even look at the senior brother Cheng and junior brother Qu, but only stared at the two white apes in front of them.

Junior Brother Qu only saw the corner of the black ape grinning slightly, and it seemed to have a smile, but the two fangs exposed in his mouth made him even more weird and cruel.

He was glanced at by the black ape, and felt as if he was being targeted by the ancient prey beasts. His eyes were full of cruelty and violent, as if he could bite him at any time. Even though he was angry, a slight chill could not stop him from rising from his heart.

As soon as he felt chill, his eyes were filled with a flash. The black ape's figure was no longer on the top of the tree. Then, his eyes darkened, and a black cloud appeared above his head, covering all the bright moonlight and pressing down.

Demonic energy

Just looking at the demonic energy, you can imagine the cultivation level of this monster.

The demonic energy was pressing down, as if the sky had collapsed, and it was about to wrap Senior Brother Cheng, Junior Brother Qu and the two white apes.

Senior Brother Cheng sighed lightly, and at this moment, his originally serious face was surprisingly quiet and instantly strengthened his mind.

Junior Brother Naqu heard Senior Brother Cheng say in his ear: "If I can't go back, I will hold the mountain protection formation and seal the mountain for three hundred years. We are gone, and you will decide everything in the sect."

Junior Brother Qu only saw light rising all over his body.

He was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and a white ape on the ground suddenly left the ground and flew into his arms.

A sudden shout came: "Go"

A trained sword light rushed up with the dead, opening a gap to the demon clouds in the sky.

Another dim sword light rushed out of the gap and fled far away.

A roar came from the demon cloud, and the trained blue sword light suddenly rose and stirred around in the black cloud.

The black clouds immediately rolled...

A few dozen miles away from this short mountain, a ray of light suddenly stopped in the night sky, and a cultivator in a green robe and a cold-faced face appeared, but it was the "Lianyuan Sword Sect and Yu Changling.

He was hanging in the air, and there was a spiritual light between his fingers like a spiritual snake winding around, trembling slightly towards the direction of the low mountain.

Yu Changling looked towards the direction pointed by the spiritual light from afar, closed his eyes, moved his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Qingning Sword Sect,?"

His body shook slightly and disappeared into the night sky.

On the short mountain, the black clouds had shrunk to a mass of dozens of feet.

On the top of the black cloud, a blue sword light shone out like a bucket, swaying left and right, as if it was about to scatter the black cloud.

However, although the black clouds narrowed, they were even thicker. The sword light struggled desperately, but it could not squeeze the black clouds and was shrinking inch by inch at a visible speed.

Suddenly, a gloomy roar came out from the black clouds: "Get out"

Ten miles away, in the night sky, Yu Changling clearly heard the sound of "Get out,"

He has always been noble and arrogant, and he also knew that this roar was about him, but his expression did not change much. He only watched the changes of the black cloud and the sword light, and did not retreat, and did not do anything.

The voice that Senior Brother Cheng had been silent finally rang: "Yu Changling, it's you? You also came for this sword ape?"

His condition was critical and he had seriously damaged his vitality. Although his spiritual sense discovered Yu Changling, he was unable to escape. His tone was weak, but he was still calm.

Yu Changling said lightly: "Is the sword ape? Cheng Bushi, you can fight with this monster with your life for a sword ape, but that's actually just that."

The disappointment he spoke was fully revealed.

Another low roar came from the black clouds. This time, the low roar was constantly roaring, and the threat to Yu Changling was even more obvious. The blue sword light immediately shrank rapidly, leaving only a thin wisp, trembling like a candle in the wind, and it was about to be destroyed at any time.

Cheng Buzhi didn't speak, as if he was speechless.

Yu Changling sighed lightly, turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Cheng Bushi's voice suddenly sounded again: "Your master Hong Yuanshu... has not returned to Lianyuan Sword Sect..."

Cheng Bushi's voice was weak, and he was a little confused by the roar of the monster.

Yu Changling's face, which was like thousands of years of ice, finally changed slightly.

The next moment, a white sword light lit up, dispersed and turned into forty-nine channels, penetrated through the black clouds, and the black clouds scattered wherever they passed. Something seemed to be constantly chasing the sword light, but it could not stop the black cloud from being opened up by the sword light, revealing the scene inside.

Where Cheng Bushi was standing, a deep pit that was more than ten feet in a radius of seven or eight feet deep appeared. Everything in the pit had turned into powder.

Countless cracks in the deep pit extended out in all directions, and even the ground was cracked.

Cheng Bushi sat cross-legged on the ground, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. On the ground in front of him, there was a short sword covered with cracks, and he was holding a jade slip in one hand.

The white ape left beside him was protected by him and was still sleeping.

Yu Changling appeared beside Cheng Bushi.

When Cheng Buzhi saw Yu Changling, he forced a smile and said, "Yu Changling, I have been upright all my life, but today I threaten you to hold this monster. In fact, it is not what I originally thought, I am really sorry."

Yu Changlingli ignored the apology in his words and said lightly: "Do you know what my master is doing?"

Cheng Buzhi forced a smile and said, "You are still like this. I have always wanted to hide this matter, but I don't want to meet you here at this time. Isn't it God's will? What you want to know is in this jade slip."

He paused and said softly: "It turns out that your cultivation has reached this point. Maybe you know this or you can find some clues."

His voice became lighter and softer, his head gradually hangs down, and there was no sound again. The dagger in front of him thundered and cracked into countless pieces.

Yu Changling took the jade slip and only had time to take a look. His face moved again, and then he looked up at the sky.

The black cloud in the sky had been scattered by the forty-nine sword lights, only a ball of more than three feet in the middle, and was scattered by the sword lights. It seemed that it was only a matter of breaking for a few breaths.

Just the next moment, a violent roar echoed: "Under the soul, everyone is like a native chicken and a tiled dog. Whoever blocks me will die."

This roar is domineering and cruel, and it is more of a kind of madness.

The black cloud suddenly rose out, dispersed itself, turning into dozens of black ropes, and instead entangled most of the forty-nine sword lights.

A huge black monster ape appeared inside.

The giant ape's black hair is like a steel needle, with a length of 100 feet wide and its muscles are tangled and coiled.

More than a dozen unentangled sword lights slashed on it. Wherever it reached, the fur actually showed a faint golden color, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and it could only break the flesh and could not go deeper.

The giant ape ignored the sword light surrounding him, and a layer of red floated in his eyes. He stared at Yu Changling below. He was full of madness. His body moved, and he had pressed over Yu Changling's head like an iron tower. His right arm clenched into a fist and punched it out.

This punch actually caused a rumble of wind and thunder, and smashed it on Yu Changling in the head, holding an unstoppable momentum, as if it wanted to blow everything wherever it passed into powder.

Yu Changling stood in the deep pit, looked up at the falling giant arm, and clearly saw countless strange iron-green runes flowing back and forth under the black hair of the black ape.

This giant ape was originally extremely ugly, but at this moment, there was an indescribable wonderful feeling in his eyes. This feeling could only be understood and difficult to describe. If it had to be described in words, he only thought of one word "power," a kind of cohesion force that was indescribable.
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