"Netherworld Palace Master, I came here naturally for the inheritance of the Tomb of the Strong, you should also know the treasures in this Tomb of the Strong, right?" Cui Yuan snorted, wanting to divert the anger of the Netherworld.

But as the palace master of the Netherworld, how cunning he is, as soon as he looks at Cui Yuan, he knows what attention he is paying.

His gaze was cold, and he said indifferently to Cui Yuan: "Cui Yuan, my eldest son was killed by this kid, what do you have to do with them?"

Hearing this, Cui Yuan's expression became solemn, what he was most afraid of now was that Netherworld talked about this matter, his face changed, and the words of Netherworld made him feel in a dilemma.

If it is said that it has something to do with Mo Xiaotian, then it will definitely offend the Netherworld Palace and even the Overlord Sword Sect, but if you don't know Mo Xiaotian, not only Netherworld will not believe it, but I am afraid it will also make it difficult for An Lao to do.

This made Cui Yuan really feel in a dilemma.

"Huh....... Nether Palace Master, how could your eldest son die? Liu Dan's figure appeared on the opposite side of the Netherworld, and smiled at the Netherworld.

"I know, you and this kid are in the same group, but, it was this kid who killed my eldest son, and I don't embarrass you, if you take the initiative to leave now, then I won't bother with you, otherwise, you should know what kind of force the Overlord Sword Sect behind me is, right?"

Netherworld had already learned from the black-robed team that had really killed his eldest son was Mo Xiaotian, and as soon as he came here, he saw Mo Xiaotian and knew that Mo Xiaotian was his enemy.

However, what surprised him was that Cui Yuan and the two were also there, although he was also very angry with Cui Yuan and the two, but after all, the two of them were also extraordinary, and it was not the two of them who really killed his son.

The most important thing is that although his youngest son has an extraordinary position in the Badao Sect, after all, An Lao is not a simple character, if he really offends An Lao, the Badao Sect will not necessarily protect him.

Therefore, after several trade-offs, he still planned to kill Mo Xiaotian alone.

Cui Yuan and Liu Dan were in a dilemma at this time, and they were secretly thinking about what to do.

Looking at the embarrassed looks of the two, Netherworld spoke again: "Cui Yuan, let me tell you, if you really plan to meddle in this matter, then you have to think clearly about the consequences, whether you can bear it, even if you have An Lao's support, but you may not be able to protect the two of you, and even, you will bring great trouble to An Lao, as his disciple, do you want to pull him into a situation from which he will never recover?"

Netherworld's words were like a heavy hammer, smashing the hearts of Cui Yuan and the others, making their hearts tremble.

looked at Mo Xiao below

Tianyan, they really wanted to leave, after all, they were An Lao's disciples, no matter what the reason, they didn't want to cause trouble to An Lao.

Mo Xiaotian below saw the apprehension and thoughts of Cui Yuan and the others, and sighed in his heart, Cui Yuan and the two are too afraid of power, and their future achievements are probably limited.

Although the Overlord Sword Sect is very strong, for the sake of a small Netherworld, it will never make a move against Cui Yuan and An Lao, but from the refiner shown by An Lao and his own cultivation, Mo Xiaotian dares to conclude that it is not so easy for this Overlord Sword Sect to deal with An Lao and Cui Yuan.

The Naba Sword Sect may not dare to make a move against An Lao and Cui Yuan, but even so, Cui Yuan and the two of them are also against the Ba Dao Sect, but they are extremely afraid of the Netherworld, their martial arts hearts have been messed up, and their future achievements are also very limited.

However, Mo Xiaotian didn't mean to blame the thoughts of the two, he and Cui Yuan had no friendship, and when facing the Overlord Sword Sect and the Netherworld, they would want to dodge, which was just human nature.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotian's figure turned into a streamer and appeared on the opposite side of Netherworld, he glanced at Cui Yuan and the two, smiled lightly, and said: "Brother Cui, Sister Liu, you have helped me a lot, you can leave, say to An Lao I Mo Xiaotian remembered his kindness, if there is a chance in the future, I will repay it, and also, you tell him that I will go to save Kang Lao in a month." ”

When Mo Xiaotian's words fell, he looked at Netherworld and smiled lightly: "Netherworld Palace Master Netherworld, right? Your eldest son was indeed killed by me, I know that you have the shadow of the Overlord Sword Sect behind you, but Lao Tzu told you that you are here today, so stay here." ”

When the words fell, Mo Xiaotian's eyes reflected Sen Han's killing intent.

Looking at the Netherworld directly, his scalp was numb, but thinking that his eldest son was killed by Mo Xiaotian in front of him, he was immediately extremely angry, and roared at Mo Xiaotian: "Boy, don't think that you can be arrogant with a little strength, I tell you, I will kill you today, and I will use your blood to sacrifice my son's soul." ”

Netherheaven was full of killing intent, and when he thought that his son was killed by Mo Xiaotian, he was angry in his heart.

Cui Yuan and the others heard Mo Xiaotian's words, and suddenly, their faces were a little embarrassed, and they didn't know how to answer Mo Xiaotian.

After taking a deep look at Mo Xiaotian, the bodies of the two retreated, and they could only sigh helplessly in their hearts, they could only choose not to offend Netherworld, their identities were different, they were the disciples of An Lao, everything had to be for the sake of An Lao.

Even if An Lao valued Mo Xiaotian very much, there was no way, they could only disobey An Lao's order and leave Mo Xiaotian behind.

"These two guys are really cowardly. Liu Xi'er looked at Cui Yuan and the two who retreated, and sneered disdainfully in her heart, but she also knew that with different positions, she couldn't let them do anything to help Mo Xiaotian.

Mu Jie watched the development of the situation, but his heart stabilized, Mu Jie dared to conclude that this time, Mo Xiaotian was really murderous, and he had no doubt that Mo Xiaotian would kill Netherworld.

Anyway, he will be cheap, no matter how Mo Xiaotian tosses it, anyway, his life was saved by Mo Xiaotian, and he was killed by the people of the Sword Sect.

"Without further ado, since you have chosen revenge, then let me die. ”

Mo Xiaotian roared, and his whole body was boiling with a furious killing intent to the extreme, without the slightest nonsense, he killed the Netherworld.

Having already decided to kill Netherworld, then Mo Xiaotian would not have the slightest hesitation.

In the current situation, he has no choice, he didn't kill Netherworld, maybe he will be retaliated against immediately, so it is better to kill him directly, so that it can delay some time.

Once their strength has reached a certain level, they will not be afraid of the Tyrant Sword Sect at all, and when the time comes, it will not be so easy for them to take revenge.

"Boy, you're too arrogant. Seeing that Mo Xiaotian was killing directly at him, his expression also burst with endless killing intent, his body flashed, and he also rushed towards Mo Xiaotian.

"Huh!"

Mo Xiaotian and Netherworld's figures faced each other at the same time, and soon, they collided together, and Mo Xiaotian directly slashed out with a sword.

The huge sword qi turned into cold light, and roared away towards the Netherworld.

Although this sword was just a random blow from Mo Xiaotian, Mo Xiaotian's current strength was comparable to that of a strong man at the peak of the third grade of the psychic mirror, and a random blow made Nethertian's face change greatly.

Seeing the sword qi roaring in, the Netherworld directly roared, and the majestic spiritual power bloomed from his body like a storm.

The spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was also communicated by him, turning into a storm of spiritual power, constantly condensing around the body of the Netherworld, and there was a hideous look in his eyes.

"Boy, your strength is beyond my expectations. "Netherworld naturally didn't expect Mo Xiaotian to have such terrifying strength, and his expression became solemn.

However, in the current situation, even if he is afraid, he does not dare to retreat in the slightest, once he retreats, then he will really die today.

"Nether Protector!" Netherworld roared, and the spiritual power storm condensed around him quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, within a hundred meters of the surface of his body, he was protected by a huge spiritual power Netherworld.