Although the sound disappeared, Ye Duanliu did not relax his vigilance. He slowly approached the source of the sound, and his left hand was always on the silver sword.&1t;/p>

When he was only five meters away from the sound source, he was about to draw his sword, and a silver light flashed, and thirteen sword energy was connected and undulating each other. Even huge stones would turn into smoke and dust under his sharp sword energy.&1t;/p>

"Senior Brother Ye, it's me!" Unexpectedly, Xie Ming walked out from behind the rock.&1t;/p>

"Why are you?" Ye Duanliu was shocked and hurriedly removed eight of the thirteen sword energy. Five of them had been fully unfolded and could not be taken back. Fortunately, Xie Ming was not an ordinary monk, so he used the Demon-Breaking Hand to dissolve the sword energy.&1t;/p>

"Junior Brother Xie, why are you hiding behind the rock?" Ye Duanliu asked in confusion. "I thought it was a monster or a monk from other sects who appeared."&1t;/p>

"Senior Brother Ye, I just heard the rustling sound and found a place to hide." Xie Ming replied. "I didn't expect that the next moment, your sword energy will come."&1t;/p>

"A misunderstanding!" Ye Duanliu believed Xie Ming's explanation and put the silver sword in the scabbard. "Junior Brother Xie, have you seen it?"&1t;/p>

"No." Xie Ming shook his head expressionlessly.&1t;/p>

At this time, a smell of blood came. Ye Duanliu and Xie Ming were both masters who had been through the battlefield and were very sensitive to blood. They looked southwest at the same time. "What's going on?" Ye Duanliu wrinkled. "Go, go and have a look."&1t;/p>

"Okay!" Xie Ming followed closely behind, his face was cold, and a trace of blood was flashing in his eyes.&1t;/p>

Soon, they arrived at the blood source, and saw a monk from the Demon Peace Peak nailed to the tree pole by a sharp sword. A shocking hole appeared in his throat. Blood dyed his clothes along the wound and the land under his feet red.&1t;/p>

"What!" Ye Duan showed an angry expression. "Who did it?"&1t;/p>

The monk just left and was killed here, which is hateful!&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu looked around and observed carefully. "There were no signs of fighting around, and there were no other scars on his body. He was stabbed to death by one move."&1t;/p>

"Senior Brother Ye's eyes are indeed like torch." Xie Ming nodded in agreement. "Look at his expression again..."&1t;/p>

The monk still maintained an incredible expression before his death.&1t;/p>

"The person who killed him may be an acquaintance!" Ye Duanliu analyzed.&1t;/p>

"Senior Brother Ye, after hearing what you said, I know who killed him!" Xie Ming showed a wicked smile, and his broken demon hand stabbed into Ye Duanliu's back.&1t;/p>

"You!" Ye Duanliu never expected Xie Ming to attack him at this time. "You..." A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.&1t;/p>

"Senior Brother Ye, your expression is exactly the same as the one on the tree." Xie Ming was extremely cold.&1t;/p>

"You killed him!" Ye Duanliu woke up from a dream.&1t;/p>

"To be precise, I killed you!" Xie Ming had a ferocious face. "Senior Brother Ye, go to die!" His broken demon hand rolled in black smoke, and a sharp demon blade transformed out of the black smoke. After cutting Ye Duanliu's flesh and bones, the demon blade came out through the hall as if it had been hollowed out. Ye Duanliu staggered forward a few steps, and his back was charred due to the erosion of the broken demon hand.&1t;/p>

"Cough cough..." He coughed up blood. His face showed a painful expression, but a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes. He drew out the silver sword and hit him with a backhand. Perhaps he realized something. He gave all of this sword.&1t;/p>

"Sword of Dark Destruction!" The silver sword turned into a dragon and swept towards Xie Ming. The 13th sword dark destruction! It is his most powerful move, the essence of all his sword techniques. Once the Dark Destruction is released, the opponent will be extinct.&1t;/p>

Attacking at close range, there was no way to avoid it. Xie Ming showed a surprised expression. He quickly used the second layer of the Demon-Breaking Sword. When the silver dragon hit the dark Demon-Breaking Sword, in an instant, it was like countless thunder roaring down. A silver light was reflected in front of Xie Ming's eyes. His arm was cut by the turbulent sword energy, and countless wounds were cracked. His internal organs were eroded by the dead energy in the dark and destroyed.&1t;/p>

"Ah!" Xie Ming roared like a beast. "The third level of the Demon Slash, the Demon Tooth Blade!" The eight centipede runes on his arm seemed to come alive at this moment. They swam quickly to the Demon Slash. After receiving blessing, the Demon Slash had an amazing transformation, and a sharp feeling soared into the sky.&1t;/p>

"Demon Tooth Blade!" Xie Ming slashed hard, and swinging the tooth blade would cost him. The essence on his arm was instantly pulled out half. After sucking full and drinking, the magic tooth blade finally exploded with terrible power, tearing the silver light transformed into the Dark Destruction Sword like a crack in space.&1t;/p>

In the shattered sword energy, Xie Ming held the magic tooth blade in his hand and rushed out like a ghost in the underworld. Finally, Xie Ming's magic tooth blade pierced into Ye Duanliu's body. The magic tooth blade crazily absorbed Ye Duanliu's essence and blood, and made a sound of burping. Ye Duanliu's wound was pitch black like carbonization.&1t;/p>

From Ye Duanliu's sacrifice of the dark destruction to Xie Ming using the magic tooth blade to splitting a blood path, all this seems to be very long, but in fact it is born in a moment.&1t;/p>

"Cough cough..." Ye Duanliu's face twisted and he knelt on the ground weakly. "Xie Ming, beast!" Countless black blood foams surged out with the sound.&1t;/p>

Looking at Ye Duanliu who was dying and had no power to resist, Xie Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It is indeed a famous silver sword weapon on the ranking list. It made such a big noise before he died." Xie Ming touched his neck, which had three deep scratches on it. "If I had just finished half a night, it would have been as simple as leaving three scars. Now that I think about it, I feel a little scared."&1t;/p>

"Why?" Ye Duanliu gasped heavily. After two severe injuries, his body was almost split into two pieces. Even at this moment, the Magic Tooth Blade was still constantly devouring his vitality. He was like a candle in the wind, and it was possible to be extinguished at any time.&1t;/p>

"Why!" Xie Ming, who was gloomy, suddenly became excited. "You actually asked me why! Ye Duanliu, have you forgotten that in the martial arts competition two years ago, you let me kneel on the ground in front of everyone, and I always remember this humiliation." Xie Ming laughed cruelly. "Ye Duanliu, over the past two years, I have always been thinking about how to avenge revenge, how to suck your tendons, and peel your skin. Now I finally got what I want."&1t;/p>

"You..." The black silk thread kept climbing up Ye Duanliu's neck, and there was not much time left. "Is this your way!" Ye Duanliu smiled calmly. He used his hands that were almost numb, and struggled to support his body as coke. "Xie Ming, sneak attack, this is your way!" His face was calm and the wind was light. Although black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and although his eyes began to become dark, he was fluttering in white clothes and calm. At this moment, the confident and fearless thirteen silver swords were back. "The results obtained in this way do not represent anything. You will always be a weak person. Xie Ming, hear it clearly. You will always be a weak person. You are still the same Xie Ming kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy. You two years ago and you now have nothing changed!"&1t;/p>

"Shut up!" Xie Ming's emotions were out of control, and he roared loudly. "Ye Duanliu, shut up!" Xie Ming pulled out the grinding blade fiercely and grabbed his neck with his hands. "No matter what method I use, I am the one who lives to the end! I am the winner, and you, go and die!"&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu, who was riddled with holes, looked at Xie Ming's red eyes weakly like a beast. It was strange that his shadow was not reflected in Xie Ming's pupils. How could this happen? "Xie Ming!" Ye Duanliu shouted weakly. "Who are you?"&1t;/p>

Xie Ming slowly let go of Ye Duanliu's neck, turned around, took a step, and looked at the sky in the distance. "It's over!" He suddenly turned around and slashed at Ye Duanliu with the magic tooth blade. A white light passed by, and a thin slit appeared on Ye Duanliu's forehead. Soon, the thin slit spread throughout his body. Ye Duanliu was divided into two like a split wooden stake.&1t;/p>

Thirteen silver swords, the sect elders praised as a generation of geniuses who are expected to build foundations and have hope of building elixirs. They just sprinkled blood from the yellow earth, and they are gone forever.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming showed a cruel smile. "I want anyone who humiliated me to die without a burial place. Xie Ming can kill me, but not to be humiliated!"&1t;/p>

Ye Duanliu did the most serious mistake in his short life, which was that he did not remove the roots two years ago, which led to today's disaster.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming held the magic tooth blade in his hand and stood quietly beside Ye Duanliu's disintegrating body. He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.&1t;/p>

The loud noise attracted another monk from the Demon Peace Peak to come over.&1t;/p>

"Junior Brother Xie, what's going on?" He didn't know what he had given birth, so he walked over inexplicably.&1t;/p>

When he saw Ye Duanliu's corpse, he showed a look of surprise. "Senior Brother Ye!" He looked at the magic blade in Xie Ming's hand with some fear. There were still a little bit of red blood left on Xie Xie's sharp blade.&1t;/p>

"You killed Senior Brother Ye!" the monk said angrily.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming showed a sneer.&1t;/p>

A white light flashed, and the monk's neck was neatly cut off, as if it was too sharp. The body that had not yet reacted seemed to be as usual, but the next moment, the blood column gushed out to throw the monk's head high.&1t;/p>

Xie Ming almost licked the blood on the blade madly, showing an expression of unfulfilled desire, as if killing was a pleasure for him. "You shouldn't have come, so you died." He said lightly.&1t;/p>

After killing the monk, Xie Ming looked at an ancient tree. "After watching for so long, don't you want to say anything?" His cold voice rang out in the empty forest.&1t;/p>

Soon, the two monks of the Demon Peace Peak walked out from behind the tree body in fear. They had already arrived here and witnessed the entire murderous process. "Senior Brother Xie, please spare me." They trembled all over. "We didn't see anything, we will definitely keep our mouths tight. Xie, you must believe us."&1t;/p>

"Is that?" Xie Ming showed a cruel smile. "But I don't believe in living people." He turned into a shadow and rushed over. Soon, the two monks fell to the ground, and warm blood slowly flowed out from their broken limbs.&1t;/p>

After killing everyone, Xie Mingyang left.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!