"Look for death!"

The white-robed old man couldn't help it no matter how deep his cultivation was, and shouted loudly, and boundless murderous aura emerged.

"Fire Spider!"

Ye Wuwu shouted softly, and the Fire Domain Spider appeared in the palm of his hand.

"What, it turned out to be the Fire Domain Spider, one of the top ten spirit beasts?"

Seeing the Fire Domain Spider, the white-robed elder couldn't help but exclaim.

Several soul refiners looked at the Fire Domain Spider in Ye Wuwu's palm in shock at the same time, greed, fear, and a series of complicated eyes shot out of their eyes.

"This Fire Domain Spider, you leave it for me!"

The white-robed old man said in a commanding tone.

"I am afraid that you will not have your life to eat. ”

Ye Wuwu snorted disdainfully.

The Fire Domain Spider jumped from Ye Wuwu's hand, and began to grow in the blink of an eye, only to stop growing when Qi Ye Wuwu was waisted.

"It's not good, it has surpassed the energy of the demon emperor-level demon beast and reached the strength of a real spirit beast. ”

The white-robed old man's eyes were full of unwillingness, but he was afraid of this Fire Domain Spider.

Demon beasts are just the lowest-level demon cultivators, such as these soul refiners in the soul refining period, they are only the lowest-level soul refiners.

Soul refiners, above the soul refining period is the soul master, the soul master is divided into three parts, respectively, the early stage of the soul master, the middle stage of the soul master, and the late stage of the soul master, and each period is divided into three realms.

The most basic level of the soul refiner is soul training, there are a total of twelve levels, corresponding to the twelve levels of spirit beasts, relatively speaking, the spirit beasts of the same level are more powerful than the soul refiners in the qi training period.

And the saint is therefore divided into several realms such as soul training, soul master, great soul master, soul sect, soul saint, etc., as for the further up, it is unknown.

Above the demon beasts are spirit beasts, and spirit beasts are also divided into twelve corresponding levels by soul refiners according to their strength levels.

The Fire Domain Spider could vaguely perceive the strength of the white-robed old man, which was about the early stage of the soul master, and basically corresponded to the strength of his spirit beast level, even if he fought, he was not necessarily the opponent of the old man.

"Am I fighting or retreating?"

The white-robed elder fantasized in his heart about capturing this Fire Domain Spider, and then taking it to the Fang Market to exchange for spirit stones, which was worth at least a hundred lower-grade spirit stones at the market price of this Fire Domain Spider.

"Xiaohuo, don't fight that old man, let's retreat! The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, it must be delayed a little longer, it will not be good for them to have another master rush over." ”

Ye Wuwu communicated with the Fire Domain Spider.

"Master, without further ado, you quickly climb on top of me, and we will go now. ”

After the Fire Domain Spider finished speaking, his body increased several times out of thin air, and Ye Wuwu rode directly on the back of the Fire Domain Spider.

Before several soul refiners could react, the Fire Domain Spider suddenly took a long leg and rushed down the mountain.

"Evil animal, where to escape. ”

The white-robed elder reacted and immediately caught up with the sword.

"Snort. ”

As the Fire Domain Spider ran, it spewed out a series of white rays and shot at the white-robed old man.

"Master, I will take you to the ground, and I will definitely be able to escape from them. ”

After the Fire Domain Spider finished speaking, eighteen long legs stabbed into the ground at the same time.

The body of the Fire Domain Spider submerged into the ground almost instantly, and it is no wonder that its greatest advantage is that it burrows into the ground, and the speed at which it hides underground is definitely not something that those soul refiners can catch up.

"How can it be!"

The white-robed old man roared depressedly, losing the trace of the Fire Domain Spider, even if he chased it, it would be useless, the Fire Domain Spider had already fled away.

After converging Wang Ying, the two returned to the Fengyun faction's sphere of influence, along the way, Ye Wuwu rarely spoke, the disappearance of the black monkey and white clothes, the appearance of Ling Hui, and the strength of the Yuqing Gate, all of which made Ye Wuwu feel unprecedented pressure. ”

Ye Wuwu knew that even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to save the black monkey and the white clothes now, and in front of those soul master-level masters, he was still extremely weak.

After the two asked for directions, they set off towards the Fengyun Sect headquarters.

"Ye Shao, are the two girls okay, are you sure?"

Wang Ying saw that Ye Wuwu had few words, so he couldn't help but interject.

"Don't worry, they're fine, if there's a hair missing, I'll definitely wash that Yuqingmen in blood. Now, our mission is to bloody the Storm Pie. ”

Ye Wuwu was domineering when he spoke, and the momentum of the world's only self made Wang Ying feel a sense of surrender in his heart.

"Ye Shao is going to serve the Fengyun Sect Headquarters in one pot? This, this is too exaggerated!"

Wang Ying was speechless, you must know that there are more than 1,000 Demon Monarch-level martial artists in the Fengyun Sect, and even if there are not 1,000 Demon Monarch-level martial artists left behind in the headquarters, there are 500 people.

"Hehe, how do you know if you can if you can! Who told the Fengyun faction to trouble me again and again, if it wasn't for my luck, I would have been killed by them a long time ago, this time, I want to make the Fengyun faction completely disappear from Linyu City." ”

Ye Wuwu transferred all the boredom in his heart to the Fengyun faction.

The headquarters of the Fengyun faction was located in the southwest of Linyu City, and half a month later, the two finally arrived in the town of the headquarters of the Fengyun faction.

In the past half a month, I don't know how many Fengyun Sect martial artists have died at the hands of the two, in short, as long as the Fengyun Sect dares to come to find trouble, the two will naturally be killed.

The headquarters of the Fengyun faction is located on top of a mountain peak, and below the peak, the wall several feet high encloses the headquarters of the Fengyun faction along the foot of the mountain.

With this dangerous mountainous terrain, there was an army composed of a large number of warriors ambushed on the walls of the Fengyun Sect's headquarters, and it was impossible for ordinary warriors to pose any threat to the Fengyun Sect.

The black city gate is more than three feet high, and next to it is a solid marble wall, and on the huge iron gate are written three large characters "Fengyun School"

In Changqing Mountain, there are splendid palaces, and the largest palace is the council hall of the Fengyun faction.

Today, the Fengyun faction is like a great enemy, and there are orders and reprimands from time to time in the whole mountain, and on the city wall, there are more than 100 demon monarch-level martial artists sitting in person, and from time to time there is news from afar.

The accumulation of hundreds of years of the Fengyun Sect, if it weren't for the white-clothed Sword Saint who killed many masters, I am afraid that the strength would be more than doubled.

In the council hall in the palace, there were more than 100 blue-robed old men waiting quietly in their seats at this time, and a thick murderous aura emanated from these blue-robed old men from time to time.

Quiet, deathly quiet, filled with only oppressive anger and murderous intent.

Suddenly, a figure walked quickly from outside the door, and all the blue-robed old men immediately looked at the comer, and their faces could not hide their excitement.

"Great Elder!"

A group of blue-robed old men collectively stood up and said respectfully.

"Brothers, you're welcome, the matter is urgent, according to the report of the spies ahead, that killing star will arrive at my Fengyun faction headquarters tomorrow. ”

The Great Elder was dressed in a golden robe, his hooked nose twitched slightly, and his eyes exuded the momentum of a superior person.

"Great Elder, I don't know when the old man will be out of the customs?"

A blue-robed elder asked nervously.

The Great Elder's eyes were staring at the blue-robed elder like a knife, and he snorted in his nose: "There is no need for the elders to be so nervous, the old man already knows the ins and outs of the whole matter." When necessary, the helper will go out of the customs. ”

Outside the headquarters of the Fengyun Sect, Ye Wuwu and his party could already see the banner of the Fengyun Sect on the top of the mountain, and at the same time, suddenly a group of people rode towards Ye Wuwu and the others.

"Ye Shaoxia!"

Immediately, an old man shouted.

Ye Wuwu reined in the black war horse, looked around coldly at the people who came, and was a little puzzled in his heart, did he have any acquaintances in the hinterland of the Fengyun Sect?

"It's definitely not from the Fengyun faction, the gangs of the Fengyun faction are afraid that they won't be able to hide from me, where can they dare to call me by my name. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu's face was slightly gentle, waiting for the arrival of the visitor.

"Haha, Ye Shaoxia, I haven't seen you for more than two years, Ye Shaoxia is still the same demeanor as it was back then! ”

The old man smiled.

"It turned out to be you, an old man, haha, yes, you have reached the strength of a demon monarch-level martial artist, it seems that you have been looking for trouble with the Fengyun faction all these years!"

Ye Wuwu said with a smile, it turned out that this old man was the old man he had met in Manxiang Restaurant back then.

That time, this old man was fighting with the martial artists of Xuanfeng Gate, and he escaped after breaking through the promotion, and now that he thinks about it, the past is actually vivid.

The seven heroes of Meishan back then were also still alive, and now they are serving as soldiers in the city lord's demon guard army.

"Ye Shaoke is going to the Fengyun Sect headquarters?"

The old man laughed.

Ye Wuwu looked around at everyone, and only then did he realize that all of these more than ten people were demon monarch-level martial artists, and this old man was the weakest one.

"Haha, if my expectations are correct, you should be the mortal enemies of the Fengyun Sect, right? And there are not many sects in the entire Linyu City that dare to oppose the Fengyun Sect, could it be that you are the gang members of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Ye Wuwu naturally analyzed, and he already understood in his heart the intentions of these people to find him.

The old man's face was shocked, and then he suddenly realized: "Ye Shao is really smart, that's right, we are the people of Xiaoyaomen." However, the Xiaoyao Gate was destroyed by the Nine Great Sects, and we have no day to forget this deep hatred. The Fengyun faction was the mastermind gang back then, and they only hated the low strength of the rest of us, and they were never able to really threaten the Fengyun faction. Since Ye Shaoxia also has a grudge against the Fengyun faction, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. ”

Ye Wuwu nodded and smiled: "That's right, the enemy of the enemy is a friend." Let me introduce you to you, this is my uncle Wang Ying. ”

The old man nodded with his fists in a hurry, and began to introduce the people behind him.

The sect of the white-clothed Sword Saint, Ye Wuwu still has to give some face, not to mention, these people have no threat to him at all, and it doesn't hurt to get close.

Wang Ying hugged his fists and said: "Brother Liu, I don't know that Xiaoyaomen has a super master, why has it not been able to develop and become strong, this seems unreasonable!"

Wang Ying didn't dare to call the white-clothed Sword Saint these four words, only dared to say the title of super master vaguely.

Ye Wuwu always had a smiling expression, and suddenly laughed: "I said what are you doing here, aren't you the white-clothed Sword Saint? Why does that dead old man care so much about other people's name called him, damn, the next time I meet him, I will definitely teach him a good lesson and let him get rid of this stinky problem. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ying was dumbfounded, looking at Ye Wuwu speechless.

"You!"

The faces of everyone in Xiaoyaomen turned pale, and the sound of brushing sounded, and someone actually began to draw their swords.