Demonic battlefield, District 9.
Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen fell from the sky.
Lin Xunzhen looked solemn, looked at six directions, spread his consciousness, and concentrated on alert.
Today's demon battlefield is more terrifying and the environment is even worse than a thousand years ago!
The number of evil spirits here has increased countless times, and the two of them may face the attack and killing of evil spirits at any time!
Su Zimo had a spiritual sense of warning and could immediately detect potential dangers around him, so he looked calm.
District 9 is relatively close to District 7.
"Peak Master."
Lin Xunzhen turned to look at Su Zimo and asked, "Are we going to go to the appointment?"
Ever since Lin Xunzhen slightly expressed his feelings a thousand years ago and Su Zimo didn't respond, when she faced Su Zimo again, she would always address him as the master of the peak.
According to her idea, she should avoid a head-on confrontation with Xia Yin and instead adapt to circumstances.
After all, there will definitely be a bloody and brutal fight between the true spirits of the Three Thousand Realms and the evil spirits. By then, there may be some better opportunity.
For example, Xia Yin fought against one of the ten evil demons and was forced to release his supreme magical power.
In this way, Su Zimo would have an extra chance of winning when he faced Xia Yin again.
"Go ahead."
Su Zimo didn't think about it that much, he just nodded casually and said: "We can't avoid this battle, so it's better to end it as soon as possible."
At this moment, Lin Xunzhen's expression changed, and his eyes fell on a lake not far away.
There are more than a dozen sword cultivators standing over there. There are no tokens of worship around their waists, and their clothes all reveal their identity as sinners!
At the same time, the dozen Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators also noticed the two of them and turned their heads to look over, their eyes bursting with strong murderous intent and hostility.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
These dozen Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators immediately drew out their long swords, turned into streaks of sword light, and rushed towards them with murderous intent.
Lin Xunzhen's expression turned cold, and the long sword on his back seemed to sense her thoughts, unsheathed itself, and fell into her palm.
Evil spirits and sinful spirits once brought trouble to the Three Thousand Realms. In her mind, killing evil spirits and suppressing sinful spirits was to uphold justice on behalf of heaven.
Su Zimo knew more about the top ten sinful places.
What happened back then was shrouded in so much fog that it was difficult to tell the truth from the truth.
Therefore, when faced with the evil spirits of the ten major sinners, he was always cautious and did not want to fight with swords unless necessary.
"Wait a minute."
Su Zimo raised his hand slightly to stop Lin Xunzhen.
Lin Xunzhen frowned, a little confused.
"Peak Master, the blood ape from last time was, after all, just an alien species among the evil spirits."
Lin Xunzhen said: "Look at the murderous postures of these sword cultivators. Even if you are merciful, they will not show mercy!"
Su Zimo didn't answer.
If these sword cultivators attack him, he will naturally not sit back and wait to be killed.
He seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes turned and landed on the lake not far away.
There was a man sitting there.
There was a drunken man wearing coarse linen clothes with disheveled hair, and not far away, there was a rusty long sword.
"The Common Swordsman, one of the Ten Great Evils!"
Lin Xunzhen also noticed this person and felt a chill in his heart.
But soon, her eyes released a strong fighting spirit, and she was enveloped in sword energy, eager to try.
If she had met this civilian swordsman a thousand years ago, she would still have to walk around.
But now, she has understood the Immortal Killing Sword and grown into the Supreme True Spirit. When she sees the evil demon who is also the Supreme True Spirit, all she wants in her heart is a hearty battle!
Facing the supreme true spirits in other interfaces, she would still have some scruples.
But facing the evil spirits, she didn't have any psychological burden!
"return!"
At this moment, the civilian swordsman suddenly spoke, his voice neither soft nor serious, a little hoarse, but when the dozen sword cultivators heard it, they stopped at the same time.
"Senior brother, we are both sword cultivators. You don't want to use swords against each other, but they are sword cultivators from outside and are here to kill us!"
A woman looked at the civilian swordsman, somewhat incomprehensible.
Another person also said: "Brother, how many foreign sword cultivators have you let go over the years? But those sword cultivators have never been merciful to us!"
Hearing this, Lin Xunzhen's murderous aura diminished a bit.
She suddenly remembered that thousands of years ago, when their group was training in the demon battlefield, they had indeed seen this civilian swordsman from a distance.
However, the civilian swordsman ignored them.
At that time, they thought that the swordsman of the Ten Great Demons might be acting out of disdain or for some other reason.
Today, according to what the two Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators said, the commoner swordsman actually let them go on purpose!
Why is this
A trace of confusion flashed deep in Lin Xunzhen's eyes.
"come back."
The civilian swordsman did not explain, but just sighed.
The dozen Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators looked at Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, their faces full of reluctance and still with strong hostility, but they did not go against the civilian swordsman's words and slowly retreated.
This conflict and war was thus resolved invisible.
Su Zimo looked at the lonely back of the civilian swordsman Luo Tuo, and an indescribable emotion suddenly arose in his heart, and he wanted to go forward and talk to him.
Su Zimo moved and walked towards the common swordsman.
Lin Xunzhen didn't know Su Zimo's intention. Although he was a little confused, he still followed closely.
"Um?"
When the dozen Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators who originally retreated saw Su Zimo and the others coming over on their own initiative, their expressions sank, and they drew their swords again and waited intently.
"What are you doing!"
"Senior brother has let you go, but you still dare to come here and seek death?"
Several Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators shouted loudly.
Lin Xunzhen sneered slightly, his eyes fell on the dozen Sin Spirit Sword cultivators, and said: "It's hard to say who will live and who will die."
With her current cultivation level, she is sure to kill these dozen Sin Spirit Sword Cultivators within ten moves!
"You are no match for her, get out of the way."
The civilian swordsman glanced sideways, glanced at Lin Xunzhen, seemed to have noticed something, and spoke.
Then, his eyes fell on Su Zimo again, he paused for a long time, and frowned imperceptibly.
He could tell that the foreign female sword cultivator must have realized the supreme magical power.
As for the man with black hair and blue shirt...
eccentric.
It's just the real realm, the empty and dark period.
Normally, in this realm, no matter how talented you are, your combat power is limited.
But for some reason, the civilian swordsman always felt that he could not see through this person.
More than a dozen Sin Spirit Sword cultivators made way for a passage, but still stared at Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen to prevent them from suddenly getting angry and hurting others.
Su Zimo came to the man's side, glanced at the rusty long sword that was casually inserted into the crack of the stone next to him, and reached out to pull it out.
"This sword... is a bit old."
Su Zimo said.
The civilian swordsman said: "As long as you can kill people."