A day later, Yi Xiaojiu returned to the Blackwater Gang cottage again, and after a general look, he locked his eyes on the fat dun who was already dead, looking at the remaining demonic energy and scars on his body, which was Yan Shan's means, Yi Xiaojiu suddenly realized that it was her credit to suddenly complete the task of destroying the Blackwater Gang, and she didn't know where she went at this time.

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Xiaojiu tapped his feet, the person was already dozens of meters away, Tiyun was worthy of the combat skill of the wind spirit body, perfectly using the advantages of the wind element, and it would only consume spiritual power every time he landed and exerted force, which was simply a must-have choice for hurrying.

Traveling all the way, Yi Xiaojiu finally saw the mountain that the Dixuan Dao people said from a distance, the mountain is hundreds of meters high, the climbing road is extremely steep, and the mountain is full of tall trees, covering the sky and the sun, and there is no way to see the secrets.

There was a faint roar of beasts in the mountains, and there must be a big demon lurking in it, but Yi Xiaojiu was not afraid, he was bound to win this mission, and he had to fight for his own war king realm.

Turning on the wind and the world, Yi Xiaojiu directly climbed to the top, and then checked down little by little, trying to find the cave of the old man of the black underworld, but the old man of the black underworld did not see it, but Yi Xiaojiu encountered a few demon cultivators.

"Boy, what are you doing!"

The three people in black robes were cultivating, and the slightest trace of demonic qi was constantly absorbed into their bodies, and they were interrupted by Yi Xiaojiu, who suddenly appeared, and their hearts were naturally unhappy.

"Oh, I'm here to find someone!"

Looking at Yi Xiaojiu, who looked calm, one of them said, "Who are you looking for?"

The three of them didn't dare to be too presumptuous, after all, this mountain was extremely steep, and ordinary people couldn't come up at all, Yi Xiaojiu came down from the top of the mountain, which made the three of them very jealous, and Yi Xiaojiu's cultivation was obviously much higher than the three of them.

"Old Man of the Black Styx!"

"Presumptuous, dare to call the ancestor by his name, damn it!"

One of them was violently formed, and he punched him, but Yi Xiaojiu grabbed his fist lightly, raised his leg and kicked it on his body, and swallowed his breath on the spot.

"A War King Realm even dares to call an ancestor, you demon cultivators are shameless enough!"

In the book, demon cultivators do all kinds of evil, and it must be the same now, so Yi Xiaojiu didn't have any mercy at all, and killed him directly.

"Let's go!"

The remaining two had no righteousness at all, and turned around and left directly, but how could Yi Xiaojiu let them run away, and he grabbed the two of them lightly and sent them down the mountain with one palm.

Yi Xiaojiu kept searching down the mountain, but he only saw some battle realm and battle sect realm demon cultivators, and there was no trace of the old man in the dark underworld at all.

Yi Xiaojiu knew that at this moment, the old man was the most seriously injured, and it was his only chance, otherwise, when he recovered from his injury, even if he broke his hand, he would not be an opponent.

"Old man Heiming, come out, I'm here to find you, Ninth Master!"

Yi Xiaojiu shouted loudly, but he never saw the old man of the black underworld appear, so he simply released the three spirit bodies and asked them to clear the demon cultivators in the mountain and force the old man of the black underworld to come out.

A burst of screams came out, and the three spirit bodies were all in the Battle Sect Realm at this time, and it was easy to deal with some demon cultivators, especially Xiao Lei, who was not only extremely fast but also had endless killing methods, and with bursts of crackling sounds, countless demon cultivators were buried in his hands.

"Bastard, you dare to run to the Black Styx Mountain to spread wild, it's just looking for death!"

An angry shout came, Yi Xiaojiu turned his head to look, and found that a young man with black lips was coming with a group of demon cultivators.

"Hey, where did the little devil cub come from, his cultivation is not high, but his tone is not small!"

Yi Xiaojiu laughed, and one of the demon cultivators found it out and shouted: "Presumptuous, this is the ancestor of the disciple - the Black Demon Master!"

"Yohe, personal disciple, it seems that you are of some use!"

Yi Xiaojiu was talking, when he suddenly received a message from Xiao Lei, and found hundreds of young women in the cave below, who had been ruined and inhuman, and their condition was extremely miserable!

"Hmph, you cultivators and my demon cultivators have always been well water and river water, are you here to start a war this time?"

The black devil drank coldly in a low voice, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a cold light flashing in Yi Xiaojiu's eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

"You all deserve to die!"

Yi Xiaojiu shared Xiao Lei's gaze, and couldn't help but be angry, these demon cultivators were really like beasts, and they were not worthy of pity.

"Die!"

Yi Xiaojiu rushed towards the crowd suddenly, leaving only an afterimage, and for a while, the aura shone brightly, and the demonic aura was rampant.

In one minute, Yi Xiaojiu was holding a blood-red Burning Spirit Sword, and there was only one black devil left among the dozens of people in front of him, looking at Yi Xiaojiu who was like a killing god descending into the world, and the black devil who was also the ninth rank of the battle realm couldn't raise the slightest desire to resist.

"Say, where is the old man of the black underworld!"

The Burning Spirit Sword brought out a trace of blood on the neck of the black devil, and the black devil, who was usually arrogant and domineering, trembled and almost fell to the ground.

"Master, he's healing, and I—I don't know where he's ......."

The black devil said in a low voice, but a trace of demonic energy appeared in his hand, Yi Xiaojiu snorted coldly, cut off the black devil's hands with a sword, regardless of the black devil's screams, he lifted the black devil void and stood up and said loudly: "Black Devil Lao'er, this is your favorite personal disciple, I have now cut off his hands, if you don't show up again, I will make him a man!"

"If you don't come out, right, okay!" Yi Xiaojiu turned to the black devil and said, "Since your master doesn't care about you, then I can't help it~"

The black devil wept bitterly and said loudly, "Master, Master save me, save me......"

The old man of the black dark was silent, Yi Xiaojiu's eyes were cold, and with a sword, the black devil's feet were cut off, and he suddenly fainted in pain, Yi Xiaojiu woke him up, and the black devil continued to hum miserably.

"Why, I can't stand it, have you ever thought about how painful those women you spoiled?"

Yi Xiaojiu said in a cold voice, and the black devil said in a weak voice: "No, those are all done by the master, and they have nothing to do with me!"

"Hey, I can't admit it, you think I'm going to let you go?"

Yi Xiaojiu sneered, and then said loudly: "Old man Heiming, if you don't come out again, I will dig out your precious apprentice's heart and liver!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the old man suddenly appear, covered in black qi, almost exactly the same as when Yi Xiaojiu first saw him, and the black qi on his body seemed to be more abundant.

Yi Xiaojiu smiled, how powerful the old man of the black shadow was shows how serious his injury is at the moment, Yi Xiaojiu carried the black demon and said: "Old man of the black shadow, what do you say about this?"

"Hmph, shameless boy, you actually threaten juniors, you cultivators have always been so despicable!"

The old man in the black dark had a cold light in his eyes, Yi Xiaojiu was a little puzzled, originally the appearance of the old man in the black dark made Yi Xiaojiu think that he was still a man who was outside the people around him, but he never thought that there was only greed and no pity in his eyes when he looked at the black devil from beginning to end.

"I can't represent a cultivator, don't put a hat on my head, I just want to ask if you still want your precious apprentice?"

The black devil snorted twice, and said pitifully: "Master, save me, I don't want to die......"

"If you want to threaten me, you can't do this little cultivation!"

The old man's body burst out, and the only remaining hand grabbed it, condensing a demon claw in the void, Yi Xiaojiu's expression was about to dodge away, but unexpectedly, the demon claw actually changed direction and grabbed towards the black devil's head.

"It's really funny!"

Yi Xiaojiu's expression moved, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he immediately retreated, and the old man of the black underworld grabbed the "black devil" and tore off the flesh behind him.

"Damn, it's cruel!"

Yi Xiaojiu was startled, and slowly beckoned, only to see Xiao Lei walking over with the black devil, and the old man with a demented look on his face, watching the bloody flesh in his hand gradually turn into nothing.

"You're fooling me!"

The old man of the black underworld came in a rage, Xiao Lei dodged and disappeared, leaving only a bolt of lightning that scorched his end, Yi Xiaojiu kicked it over, and was dodged by the old man of the black underworld, but Yi Xiaojiu still touched the corner of his clothes.

"Old man Hei, it seems that your situation is not good!"

Yi Xiaojiu said with a smile, as a war king, even if his cultivation retreated, he should not be touched by the tentative attack of the battle realm cultivator, this can only show one problem, that is, the palm of the Earth Xuan Daoist did cause immeasurable damage to him.

"Flim, die!"

The old man of the black underworld shouted, the demonic energy on his body surged, every move was a killing move, Yi Xiaojiu hurriedly dodged, just fighting, not touching.

"If you come to the door but don't dare to accept it, is it possible that you cultivators are all bad seeds?"

The old man in the dark was so anxious that he was about to vomit blood, Yi Xiaojiu's body was flexible, he was just fighting strongly, if he continued to consume like this, I am afraid that he would be injured before he officially started.

On the contrary, Yi Xiaojiu was smiling very happily at the moment, and sneered: "Little Lao'er, you don't have to provoke me with words, you Ninth Master and I have been traveling south and north for so many years, no one has ever seen it, you people are still too naïve, scold, the louder you scold, the more excited I am~"

After hearing this, the old man of the black underworld almost vomited blood and died on the spot, he snorted coldly and stopped making a sound, it was just a strong attack, and Yi Xiaojiu reacted more quickly after Xiao Lei came back, and the ladder cloud swayed in the air again and again, so that the old man's attacks failed again and again, and he didn't hit once.

After the two fought for half an hour, Yi Xiaojiu was calm and relaxed, without any awareness of a life-and-death battle, while the old man was slightly panting and his expression was very unnatural.

"Black Skull is here!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man of the black dark screamed, and a huge skull shrouded Yi Xiaojiu in it, which suddenly made Yi Xiaojiu's side full of demonic energy, and there was a faint invasion of the body.

"Hmph, Xiuwei is backwards and seriously injured, thinking that I can still trap me!"

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

The thunder flashed in the air, and Yi Xiaojiu's body was like the reincarnation of the thunder god in it, and the skull composed of demonic qi was easily defeated by the thunder light, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating into the air.

"Old man Hei, what else do you have to do?"