Glancing at several corpses in the hall, Yan Wubian sighed lightly, flicked his five fingers, and several flames flew out, falling on the corpses on the ground, and suddenly, the flames burned fiercely, and soon, the corpses on the ground were burned to ashes.

Returning to the edge of the Roman Moon, seeing that it should not have finished pranayama so quickly, Yan Wubian also sat down beside him, closed his eyes and breathed.

Although in the battle just now, Yan Wubian seemed to be extremely easy to kill the soul of the three-clawed Netherworld Jiao in a crushing way, but you must know that the continuous attack consumed him extremely hugely, if he didn't completely increase the power of each sword to the maximum, how could he break through the palace woman's defense so quickly.

Taking a deep breath, the mental method in the body immediately started to work quickly, and suddenly, the surrounding aura surged towards Yan Wubian's body like a moth to a fire, and even the Roman Moon on the side of it was quickly wrapped in the aura tide.

"This guy is really perverted!"

Gu Qinlan, who had returned after collecting the corpse of the Three-Clawed Nether Jiao, couldn't help but be secretly stunned when she saw this scene, of course she knew that the reason why this situation had occurred was because Yan Wubian's mental method was too powerful.

"No wonder the strength is so strong, this kind of mental method that is almost plundering aura, I have never heard of it!"

A look of envy flashed in his eyes, looking at Yan Wubian and the two who seemed to have been immersed in cultivation, Gu Qinlan smiled bitterly, and immediately paid attention to the surrounding situation with all his attention, and took the initiative to protect the two of them. After all, no one can guarantee that no one else will come to this place.

Fortunately, Yan Wubian and the two of them did not have a long time to practice pranayama, and after about a quarter of an hour, the two of them ended their cultivation one after another and stood up.

After thanking Gu Qinlan, looking at the Roman Moon whose face had returned to normal, Yan Wubian said slowly:

"Let's go, a lot of time has passed since the end of the five-day assessment, and I think the Netherworld Saint Sect outside the space has found that no one has gone out, so I'm afraid they will send someone in. ”

As if in response to Yan Wubian's words, at the same time as his voice fell, the teleportation array not far away, but at this moment, the light suddenly burst out, and then the space in the center of the teleportation array was slightly distorted, and a black figure had already appeared in the eyes of Yan Wubian and the others.

This is a middle-aged man in his early forties, his strength is not weak, and he has even reached the point of melting the spirit Xiaocheng, as soon as he stepped out of the range of the teleportation array, this person's gaze immediately stared at Yan Wubian and the three of them, and after seeing that the strength of the three of them was not high, his guard expression relaxed slightly.

"You are the ones who participated in the assessment, Lu Lao, why didn't you see it? The time of the assessment has passed for so long, it stands to reason that you should leave this place!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, Yan Wubian knew that the old man Lu he mentioned in his mouth should be the old man in black who was killed by him in the main hall. And after realizing that the strength of the three of them was not high, this person had not yet noticed that something was wrong with the situation.

"Oh, no, you ......!"

Before Yan Wubian and the three of them could speak, the middle-aged man's gaze inadvertently swept from the location of the jade coffin and the corpse of the previous three-clawed ghost Jiao, and after seeing that the jade coffin had been opened, and the light mask and the corpse had disappeared, his face immediately changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to say something.

However, as soon as he spat out a few words, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his palm was as fast as lightning and had already grabbed his throat tightly, causing his voice to stop abruptly.

"Ahem...... Cough...... You're ......!"

Looking at Yan Wubian in front of him in shock, the middle-aged man only felt an invisible force tightly restraining his body, and he couldn't move, and then his throat tightened, and his breathing suddenly became difficult, and he couldn't help coughing lightly, and his face turned even redder.

"If I ask you a question, if you answer honestly, I will spare your life, and if the answer disagrees with me, you can imagine the consequences. ”

Looking at Yan Wubian's expressionless face that was close at hand, and the looming terrifying killing intent on his body, the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but show a look of horror, and he nodded without any hesitation. He had no doubt that if he hesitated, the other party would immediately kill him.

"Is there anyone guarding the other side of the teleportation array?"

After speaking, a murderous aura like substance immediately poured out from Yan Wubian's body, enveloping the middle-aged man's body.

Facing Yan Wubian, who was like a killing god, a layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead, sliding down his cheeks, and he didn't dare to delay, he immediately nodded his head and said:

"Yes...... Originally, I was guarded by two people, but now there is only one person. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Senior, there is really only one person, how dare I lie to you. ”

Although Yan Wubian looked very young, he was able to control it in an instant, how could a middle-aged man dare to judge people by his appearance, and really treat the former as a junior. In his heart, the Yan Wubian in front of him was undoubtedly an old monster who didn't know how long he had lived, but he just kept a young face.

"Don't dare to lie to me!"

Whispering softly, Yan Wubian's palm that was holding the other party's throat suddenly loosened, and before the middle-aged man could react, it had slapped his forehead like lightning.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body stiffened suddenly, and then as if he had lost his spine, he fell to the ground limp and fell to ......!

"Brother Yan, didn't you kill him?"

Gu Qinlan, who had already followed, saw this, chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but speak.

It's no wonder that Gu Qinlan is a little worried, if Yan Wubian is the kind of person who doesn't believe in his word, then before they completely leave the Netherworld Holy Sect, maybe when, the other party may also use her as cannon fodder and use her.

"Didn't kill him, just stunned him. ”

Glancing at Gu Qinlan, as if knowing what she was worried about, Yan Wubian said calmly.

"Let's go. ”

After greeting, Yan Wubian no longer paid attention to the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, and took the lead in the teleportation array, and then the two women of Roman Moon followed closely behind.

As the light of the teleportation array shone again, the figures of Yan Wubian and the three disappeared into the side hall.

......

In a stone room somewhere, a formation in the center suddenly lit up, and then, three figures appeared in the formation.

At the same time as the formation lit up, not far from the formation, three spirit masters dressed in black who were talking about something immediately stopped talking and turned their eyes to the formation, and one of the old men said with a smile:

"It should be the person who passed the assessment and sent it over. ”