On the underground platform, when the three parties confronted each other, in a low and narrow house, a figure in a white robe and a high hat was sitting quietly on a futon.

In front of him stood a low square table, on which were placed some strange things, with a slight evil aura, which made people shudder.

One of the most eye-catching, in addition to the white candles that were burning at the corners of the table, was the white thing in the center of the square table.

Under the glow of the green light pouring from the burning candle, the thing placed in the middle of the square table finally became clear, it turned out to be a thin paper cutout.

The paper-cut, although it was roughly in the shape of a human being, had a much larger head than an ordinary person, and there was no facial features in the center of the face, only an eye that occupied most of the face flickered fluorescently.

Suddenly, the strange man in a white robe, a high hat, and a thick layer of powder on his face suddenly moved. His hands were closed in the center, and suddenly a series of complex seals were transformed, and a majestic aura suddenly vibrated out.

This aura is very majestic, his strength is very profound, even if he does not reach the realm of the Martial King, he is far beyond the ordinary Martial Sect, and he is a step stronger than the old judge and the soul tuo.

It's just that when his majestic aura vibrated out, although a puff of smoke and dust was kicked up in the room, making the surrounding light much dimmed, when this breath touched the wall, it gradually came back as if it was blocked.

Inside the cramped house, with the dim glow of candles, it was possible to see four ancient flags hanging in the corners of the room.

It was the ancient quadripartite flag, hanging on the four walls of the room, ice blue in the north, red in the south, pale green in the east, and white in the west.

Although some of them can't see what the mystery is, it is similar to a kind of formation, but the mysterious power circulating in it is not like the formation, which is absorbed and gathered from between heaven and earth, and the invisible power that seals the four directions is incarnated from the four flags that are hanging.

As the man in white completely let go of his breath, the white piece of paper on the table in front of him trembled violently, and suddenly he stood up out of thin air as if he was alive.

The piece of paper exuded a lustrous luster, but there was a faint air of decay. If you look closely, there is a very obvious burnt black color on the skull of the humanoid piece of paper, and there are some damages on the edge of the paper, as if it has been cut by a sharp blade.

The ordinary paper figure staggered to its feet, and as the middle-aged man sitting at the table shook his hands, a miserable white divine light enveloped the piece of paper inside, and in the blink of an eye, the broken parts of it were restored to their original state, but the black on its skull still did not dissipate.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and in front of his eyes, the newly recovered piece of paper suddenly spasmed violently as if he had been hit hard, and then spontaneously combusted without fire in front of his eyes, slowly turning into ashes and scattering in the void.

"Humph!"

A flash of anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he slammed his palm on the table, bringing up a domineering cold wind that almost shook the candles burning on the four corners to the ground.

The dark green flame burning on the candle was also implicated at the moment when the paper figure burned, and the strange green flame slowly faded, and soon turned into an ordinary orange brilliance.

It's just that the flame was obviously shaken under his palm just now, and the flame was a little sluggish for a while, reflecting the face of the man in white with a somewhat strange appearance.

"For the sake of you being the same as the grandmaster, I didn't want to have a bad relationship with you, but some people are shameless, but they want to spoil the old man's big things!"

The man looked at the little ash left behind by the burning of the paper figure on the table, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and raised his hand to find a paper cut from his body that was obviously much larger than the paper just now.

There was a clear ferocity on the cut-out, and even in the light of the fire, it was difficult to see it in its entirety, but it was vaguely recognizable, and it was by no means the shape of a human being.

The man seemed to hesitate, but he didn't know what to think about, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, bit the middle finger of his right hand, and dotted the blood on the fingertip in the center of the piece of paper.

As he withdrew his hand, the piece of paper that had collapsed on the table looked rather gloomy in the light of the surrounding fire, and the flame of the square candle changed slightly, this time not in green, but in a layer of blood-like red.

In another place, on the underground formation platform inscribed with countless formation patterns, there were two figures standing opposite each other at this time, and in the center of them, there was a dark trace that stayed on the void.

The dark marks were like scorch marks left by the flames, but this scorch mark was very strange, it did not remain on the ground or the wall, but appeared in the void out of thin air, as if even the space was burned through the flames.

"It should be solved this time!"

The old judge still had that smiling expression on his face, but at this time, the feeling around him made no one laugh.

Behind the smiling old man was a vast hellscape, a mountain that seemed to be made of thousands of blades, standing at the top of the void, and below the mountain was a raging sea of fire and tumbling magma.

The void behind him couldn't help but twist for a while, but that vast image gave people an unimaginable general trend of heaven and earth, making people feel like they were burning all over the world even if they watched it from a distance.

But before that sea of swords and fire, the old judge still had that smiling face, as if he hadn't noticed anything, but the phantom of the swords, mountains and seas of fire behind him still suppressed this world.

In the opposite direction of him, the indifferent Soul Tuo seemed to be sensing the movement of this piece of heaven and earth, and he didn't say anything for a long time, but the earthy yellow long knife in his hand had a little golden brilliance and slowly faded.

The sharp qi contained on this long knife seemed to leave a faint crease even in the void, and the Gengjin qi that symbolized killing had an indestructible edge, and under the pale black scorch marks in that space, a few imperceptible cracks were still trapped in the void.

The combination of the two martial arts masters was enough to smash the space, and the combined force of the two of them, even if they had not reached the realm of the royal realm, was not far behind.