Chapter 6 (2/2)

He put his Crimson Dragon Sword into his Supreme Storage, and after which they walked ahead with a stagger, holding each other steady.

After a short while.

Boom!

A body fell from the sky and hit the ground ahead of them, hard. Countless leaves were swept up and danced in the air. The surrounding trees shook from the shock.

Zhou Xuanji and Little Jiang Xue were both frightened. They looked ahead, and they were terrified.

It was the old man in blue they saw before!

He laid on the grass patch, covered with blood, pain written all over his face.

They were both frozen with fear at the sight of him.

The worst situation still happened!

“Damn, such bad luck!”

Zhou Xuanji could not help but curse in his heart. He took hold of Little Jiang Xue and turned around immediately.

Just when he turned around, he saw the demonic man walk over, with two curved blades covered in blood.

“Qiu Baili, it seems that you did not become much stronger over those ten years. ”

The man in black let out a burst of cold laughter and walked toward the old man in blue.

He shuddered and pulled Little Jiang Xue behind him, stepping backward carefully.

The man in black walked past, going directly in front of him. The distance between them was less than two meters.

“What is happening… why aren’t my legs moving… I cannot run…” He thought, worrying.

He had never met with such an effect before.

“This is his killing aura. The opponent intends to kill you, and so he locked you down using this.” The Sword Spirit said in his mind.

Zhou Xuanji clenched his left hand as he heard this.

He wanted to kill them!

They were only children!

“Qiu Baili, have you any last wishes?”

The man in black said with a sinister laugh, his eyes filled with mockery.

He ignored Zhou Xuanji and Little Jiang Xue. He would deal with the two kids after he killed Qiu Baili.

Qiu Baili wanted to stand up, but to no avail, because his tendons and bones were all snapped and broken.

“They are innocent, let them go…” said Qiu Baili, gritting his teeth.

He had already given up, but he could not bear to involve the two children in such a terrible fate.

“Hahaha! You should first take care of yourself…”

The man in black mocked, but just as he started to speak, the Crimson Dragon Sword struck his head all of a sudden. Blood spilled all over the ground.

Inner Pellet Cultivator, dead!

Qiu Baili’s eyes opened wide, filled with horror.

Little Jiang Xue was also frightened by the horrifying scene.

The Crimson Dragon Sword flew into his hands.

“Sword Spirit, is he dead?” Zhou Xuanji asked in his mind. A cultivator at Inner Pellet may not have died so easily.

“His life is ended entirely. He could not be more dead.”

After he heard the Sword Spirit’s answer, he ran toward the man in black and searched his body.

He found a storage bag and a storage ring.

He pulled Little Jiang Xue along and left immediately.

“Hold on!”

Qiu Baili shouted promptly, but Zhou Xuanji did not turn back and disappeared quickly into the deep vicinity of the forest.

After a long while, Qiu Baili looked confused and muttered to himself, “A genius on the ranking board of the Great Zhou died just like this…”

“Died in the hands of a little child, that could not be more than two or three years old…”

Even though Qiu Baili was knowledgeable and had seen many things, he was confused, his worldview shattered.

His decisiveness in attacking left him shuddering.

But he was more curious than anything.

Zhou Xuanji did not attack him, which means that he was not a bad person.

What a pity.

Why couldn’t this wild kid give me a hand before leaving?

Qiu Baili fell into despair. If any demons appeared in this area, it would be the end for him.