Chapter 125: Netherworld Three Watches

"Young man, why are you so arrogant?" Netherworld is the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance, and no one dares to underestimate his strength. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"If Xu Zhen killed me, you said that you would never stop it, so now that I kill him, why did you stop it?" Under the ghostly face, Ye Shuming's expression was extremely serious, and he shouted fiercely.

"I, Netherworld, am the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance, and Xu Zhen is a disciple of the Haoyue Alliance, so I naturally want to stop you from killing him." Netherworld's expression was extremely indifferent, and he responded calmly.

"It's funny."

"Could it be that in your eyes, only Xu Zhen can ruthlessly kill me with a sword, but I can't ruthlessly kill Xu Zhen with a sword!" The words are sonorous and powerful, and Ye Shuming has no weakness at all.

"Haha......"

Nether chuckled a few times and asked with a smile, "What's your name?" ”

"Cold-blooded!" Ye Shuming simply spit out the words.

"Blood-killed four disciples of the Haoyue League, aren't you afraid of the people of the Haoyue League chasing and killing you?" Nether walked down from the second floor and asked coldly.

"Scared?"

Ye Shuming sneered a few times and said coldly: "From the moment she died, I didn't know what it meant to be scared in cold blood. ”

"What a megalomaniacal fellow."

"That's it, I guess the Netherworld won't spare him."

"If the Netherworld makes a move, the ghost-faced man will be unable to block a move."

Hundreds of people suddenly made a fuss, they had lived in the imperial capital of the imperial city for many years, what kind of big family prince and young master they had never seen, but they had never seen such a madness.

But hubris needs capital, and it's clear that Ghostface owns that capital.

Netherworld sneered a few times, and said with a smile: "In cold blood, you killed four disciples of the Haoyue Alliance, as the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance, I can't stand idly by!" ”

"And what do you want?" Ye Shuming raised his eyes full of endless murderous aura and asked coldly.

"Take me." The Netherworld responded.

"What if I say 'no'?" Ye Yuming's eyes were extremely cold, and he shouted loudly.

"Don't you want to see the strength of being a mentor in the Haoyue Alliance?" Nether sneered a few times, stared at the ghost-faced man in front of him, and asked.

"Let's make a move!" Ye Shuming said lightly.

"Lan Bingning, cold-blooded brother won't be crazy, right?"

Qin Yu then said: "Don't you know that the people who are mentors in the Haoyue Alliance, even if they are just ordinary mentors, their strength has basically surpassed that of the sixth-level Dragon Sect, and the strength of those superior mentors has even broken through the Dragon King stage. ”

"Don't you believe him?" Lan Bing stared at Ye Yuming intently and questioned Qin Yudao.

"This ........."

Qin Yu was speechless for a moment, his cold-blooded strength was at the ninth level of the dragon warrior, but his performance repeatedly broke Qin Yu's understanding of the dragon fighter.

Who said that a ninth-level dragon master can't kill a first-level dragon master?

Who said that a ninth-level dragon master can't kill the peak of a first-level dragon master?

Now, the cold-blooded has to prove that the ninth-level dragon warrior can take over the strong move of the Dragon Sect with his strength!

"Let's do it!" Ye Shuming said coldly.

"Netherworld."

At this moment, the 'Netherworld' emerged.

The ethereal netherworld appeared, and the netherworld was under the dark netherworld, and his expression was extremely calm and calm.

"You're going to kill me?"

Ye Shuming stared at the huge black whirlpool, and his heart suddenly shuddered, in the black whirlpool was the netherworld condensed by the dragon soul.

Enter, die.

"Cold-blooded, now I have witnessed you brutally killing the disciples belonging to the Haoyue Alliance. If I don't kill you today, how will I continue to gain a foothold in the Haoyue Alliance in the future. ”

Nether's face suddenly changed at this moment, becoming very eerie and terrifying, and he shouted, "I will definitely give you a good time." ”

"A good sentence gives me a good time!"

"Nether, if you can't kill me with one move, I'll see what you, Netherworld should do!" Ye Shuming snorted a few times, people in the world can never be trusted.

People's hearts are as ruthless as snakes and scorpions.

Even, if people are ruthless, what can the ferocity of the snake and scorpion count?

"If you can't be killed with one move, I don't need to be the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance." The Netherworld naturally knew in his heart that killing a ninth-level dragon warrior and dragon fighter was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Killing a ghost-faced man, one move is enough.

"Devour!" Netherworld snorted coldly.

In the Yaohan Inn, a rich and translucent black halo appeared, and at this moment, these rich black halos were like a netherworld, frantically devouring towards the ghost-faced man.

"Burning silence sword technique, sword righteousness, all things are swords."

"Curtain Sword Dragon Technique, Sword Shadow Ninefold."

"Thunder dragon trick, thunder long break."

Ye Shuming danced wildly with the sting sword in his hand, since Ye Shuming cultivated the sword, except for the Burning Silence Sword Technique, Ye Shuming has not yet comprehended the peak, and the other two sword tricks that belong to the dragon trick type, Ye Shuming has comprehended the peak.

At this moment, what is a sword?

Everyone was dumbfounded, maybe this is the real sword cultivator!

Sword, sword shadow, sword qi, sword momentum.........

The endless and powerful sword flow frantically raged around the ghost-faced man's body, and the sword in his hand initially turned into an extremely rich blue-black sword shadow, and then the sword shadow swam wildly to bring up the Dao Dao strong sword qi.

The sword qi flowed, turned into momentum, and condensed into a sword momentum.

"Boy, cultivate the sword, enter the sword momentum?"

No one would connect these words together, although Netherworld was the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance, and he had seen some people with absolute talent, but he had never seen anyone with such a talent for sword cultivation.

Boy, into the sword momentum, it's crazy.

Netherworld was shocked in his heart, "If this kind of person can't be owned by the Haoyue Alliance, killing him is also a good thing for the Haoyue Alliance." ”

"Is this really a cold-blooded brother?" Qin Yu was even more dumbfounded, they were both ninth-level dragons, how could the gap between them be so big?

Although the cold-blooded brother said that his real strength was at the first-level dragon master, how could this kind of swordsmanship in front of him be mastered by a first-level dragon master.

"And that's not all!"

Lan Bing sat stunned and said softly, "At this time, his sword cultivation is at its peak, but it's not just this realm. ”

"Not just that?"

Qin Yu's eyes widened, and he muttered softly with surprise on his face: "Cold-blooded brother, the talent for sword cultivation is too great... It's against the sky! ”

At this moment, the netherworld condensed by the black halo was constantly approaching Ye Shuming, the netherworld was only three meters away from Ye Shuming, and Ye Shuming's body was wrapped in countless sword blades.

The sword momentum circled enchantingly, twisting together, invisibly forming an incomparably hard sword gang.

Ye Shuming's body was wrapped in Jian Gang, and at the same time, the powerful Netherworld had pressed into the sky above Ye Shuming's head, trying to swallow Ye Shuming into the endless black halo in the Netherworld.

Boom Boom!

Boom!

Jian Gang collided with the netherworld, and through the dark netherworld, you could clearly see that Ye Shuming, who was wrapped in Jiangang, had closed his eyes.

Under the ghostly face, Ye Shuming's expression was extremely indifferent.

The black halo slowly devoured Ye Weiming's sword gang, and the sword gang made a crackling and piercing sound, and almost everyone present thought that Ye Weiming would die in the endless black halo of the netherworld.

But............

As the Netherworld attacks continued, the sword gang in Ye Shuming's body was still in a position, but the degree of defense was slightly weakened, but it was not completely broken.

Boom!

The tables and chairs in the Yaohan Inn were shattered, and the flying pieces of wood filled the air.

Fading, the endless black halo slowly faded, and the netherworld slowly disappeared into the air.

"Hehe... Mad? What's in it for you. ”

"That's it, it's just whimsical for a little ninth-level dragon warrior to want to take over a move from a dragon sect powerhouse."

"The ghost-faced man is just a teenager, and his strength naturally can't be compared to the Netherworld, the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance."

"The strength of two people, one in the sky and one underground."

"It's boring, Ghostface just died."

Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain.

Now that the Ghostface has lost, everyone will naturally say how arrogant the Ghostface is, but if the Ghostface wins, what will they say?

Will they flatter Ghostface in turn?

This kind of person is funny and despicable.

"Poof!"

In the center of the netherworld, someone coughed heavily and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, the ghost-faced man knelt on the ground with one hand on the sword body of the Stunned Sword, and said coldly, "Netherworld, remember what you said. ”

Nether said, "If he kills the undead Ghostface with one move, he will not be the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance again." ”

Everyone present heard this sentence, and now the Netherworld move has been made, and the ghost-faced man is not dead.

The Ghostface went to the Nether at this time to honor what he had said, which was justified.

"If you kill the undead ghost-faced man in one move, you will no longer be the mentor of the Haoyue Alliance."

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