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Lingdong was grateful, and bowed for the first hundred years

"Hunting?" Xu Ziyan's eyes lit up, staring at Zhou Zhen opposite.

"Yes" Zhou Zhen nodded and said: "Those rakshasas have a kind of ghost bead in their body, and we can exchange the ghost beads we have hunted for spirit stones in the Netherworld Hall." ”

"What is that ghost bead?" Xu Ziyan asked curiously.

"The Ghost Bead exists in the Rakshasa body, and it is the essence of the Rakshasa cultivation." Zhou Zhen explained softly.

"What's the use of it, don't skip words. Xu Ziyan asked with a slight frown.

"It is said that it was sent back to the ground for those alchemists to use for alchemy." Zhou Zhen also said very clearly.

"That'...... Can't you just take it directly, don't skip words? Xu Ziyan's eyes lit up.

Zhou Zhen shook his head very dryly and said, "No." Before Xu Ziyan could ask again, he continued:

"There is a very tyrannical energy contained in the Ghost Bead, and if we monks take it, it will have very serious consequences. The light ones will be injured in the meridians and internal organs, and the cultivation will decline. The heavy ones will be killed by a direct explosion. ”

Xu Ziyan sat there frowning slightly, thinking about whether he would directly take a ghost bead in the future, but he heard the gate of the courtyard kicked open with a "bang", and then there was a burst of unbridled laughter.

"Ha Lu haha...... Bao Xiang, I heard that you got a beautiful female cultivator, Lao Tzu took a fancy to her, why don't you send her out to me quickly."

Then another voice sounded: "Silver Sword, just because you still want to rob people, do you take me in your eyes?" The old bag will not be given to you even if it is given."

"Haha...... so many people, it seems that it will take a little trouble today" A third voice also came in.

At the same time, there are several voices coming and going, listening to nearly ten people running, and there are more and more trends.

Xu Ziyan was really angry, he had just encountered such a when he arrived in the Netherworld. Unexpectedly, after beating Bao Xiang to death, he stood up countless Bao Xiang. Listening to the yin voices scrambling outside, not to mention that Xu Ziyan is just a monk, even a Buddha will be angry.

If you can't completely beat these people today, you will always be followed by such a bunch of fly-like monks behind you in the future, and you will have to annoy yourself to death even if you are annoyed.

Xu Ziyan knew that if he went out and just defeated these people, it was not enough, he couldn't make these people afraid, and maybe he would be bad at what time he would do to himself in the future. They must be frightened by cruel means, and when they see themselves in the future, they will be afraid, and they will not dare to raise other thoughts at all.

Is there a master in the netherworld? There should be. But if they dare to provoke themselves, they have to fight even if they can't beat each other, and it's a big deal to die here. If you have fear, I am afraid that you will live and be humiliated. Will Xu Ziyan allow herself to live like that? Of course not.

The sixteen team members in the room also looked at Xu Ziyan with sweat, they were not anxious for Xu Ziyan, but frightened. Now those people outside Xu Ziyan can't tell who it is, but they can all hear it. Calling out any of them is higher than the dead Bao Xiangxiu.

Xu Ziyan, who was sitting on the big chair in the middle now, was their captain, if she let them go out to meet the enemy together, wouldn't they be just dead?

Xu Ziyan's gaze swept over the faces of the sixteen people and saw the bear-like faces on their faces. Secretly said in my heart:

"These people can't be counted on in the future, so they can only run errands and make themselves more comfortable in this darkness."

Suddenly, Xu Ziyan thought of Xu Tianwolf and others, thought of the team formed by himself and Xu Tianwolf and others, and thought that he could hand over his back to his teammates without hesitation, Xu Ziyan looked at the sixteen people in front of him, he was a little disappointed, and sighed secretly with emotion in his heart.

He got up from his chair, didn't greet the sixteen people, moved lightly, and walked slowly outside. As soon as I walked out of the gate of the house, I saw that the gate of the newly rebuilt courtyard had been kicked to pieces, and even the fence had been pushed to pieces. There was a group of people standing in a row, and there were already hundreds of people at this time.

Xu Ziyan's gaze coldly swept over the faces of the dozen or so people standing in front, and said coldly:

"I'm the nun you call me, and you're looking for me here?"

The silver sword who came first looked stunned, not only him, but the entire hundreds of people outside were stunned. Just when they were stunned, the sixteen people in the room glanced at each other, and finally walked out of the room hesitantly, standing behind Xu Ziyan with a cower.

They knew that the matter had come to this point, that is, they would wait for others not to go out. Once Xu Ziyan provoked those people and couldn't beat those monks, he and the others couldn't hide. Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to go out now. Once Xu Ziyan is fine, after passing this level, he and others will have a little impression in Xu Ziyan's mind.

Xu Ziyan naturally heard the footsteps of the sixteen people coming out of the house, and his heart felt a little more comfortable. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Ziyan's body. Everyone's eyes revealed the color of ** at the same time, and they couldn't wait to snatch Xu Ziyan back immediately and hold him in their arms. The Xu Ziyan in front of him is really beautiful

The silver sword swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "bang", took two steps forward, and reached straight to touch Xu Ziyan's chin while saying with a smile:

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, you are so beautiful. Go back with my brother, let's double cultivate"

Xu Ziyan's figure only shook slightly, and the Liuyun body easily dodged the opponent's big hand. And a slender and white jade hand suddenly stretched out under the neck of the silver sword, and pinched the neck of the silver sword. I only heard:

"Click"

With a soft sound, the neck of the silver sword in front of Xu Ziyan fell to the side, and the two eyes quickly became godless. A white light floated out from the Baihui Acupoint. Before the primordial spirit floated an inch away from the Baihui acupoint, Xu Ziyan's hand on the neck of the silver sword was a pinch, and the primordial spirit of the silver sword was received by Xu Ziyan into the purple smoke space.

The primordial spirit that did not disperse the silver sword immediately, but received it in the purple smoke space. Xu Ziyan wanted to see if the monk's primordial spirit was useful, so as not to scatter it casually, which would be too wasteful. Waste is shameful, this is Xu Ziyan's belief all along.

Losing Xu Ziyan's hand holding his neck, Yinjian's body fell to the ground with a "poof". Xu Ziyan took out a silk handkerchief from the storage ring, wiped it on his hand, and then threw it on the ground.

This score is strangled to death, and I think I got my hands dirty, so I have a style

The bodies of the sixteen people standing behind Xu Ziyan were shocked, and a monk who was more powerful than Bao Xiang was pinched to death by Xu Ziyan like an ant.

The faces of the group of monks opposite Xu Ziyan changed neatly, and just now they saw the silver sword going up to breathe Xu Ziyan, and they all had a smile on their faces. At this time, the smile froze there as if it had been carved into his face.

It took a dozen breaths for the men to react from their shock. One by one, they sighed in their hearts that the silver sword was hard to kill, because the silver sword was not worth it. In their hearts, they thought that if it weren't for the silver sword despising Xu Ziyan too much, how could they be attacked and killed by Xu Ziyan?

Although Xu Ziyan killed the silver sword cleanly, no one felt how powerful Xu Ziyan was. In their hearts, it was because they thought that it was the reason why the silver sword was inferior to the enemy that caused Xu Ziyan to kill him easily. The cultivation of the dozen or so people in front of him is above the ninth layer of the foundation building period, and even two of them are the tenth layer of the foundation building period. The two monks of the tenth layer of the foundation building period naturally vaguely saw Xu Ziyan's cultivation, although they were shocked that the cultivation of a woman on the other side surpassed the two of them, but they didn't take it to heart.

A monk who has just come here to experience is in the same realm as himself. Although I am a little taller than myself, do I need to care? The Netherworld is not comparable to those monks on the ground who only know the cultivation of the Dao.

Therefore, one of the monks at the beginning of the tenth layer of the foundation building period stepped forward. Said lightly:

"Come with me"

Xu Ziyan smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his fingers, the seeds of five iron thorns bounced out, and the Aoki Entanglement Technique was released instantly. With Xu Ziyan's cultivation, the spell released had already exceeded the reaction ability of the opponent's early monk of the tenth layer of the foundation building period, and in an instant, the iron thorns stretched out, binding the opponent tightly there.

The mana in the monk's body swelled, and he wanted to break the Aoki Entanglement. But now that the iron thorns released by Xu Ziyan have been cultivated in the purple smoke space, their toughness has reached the point of binding the monks in the early stage of the Yudan period, how could he be a monk in the foundation building stage who wants to break them immediately.

This struggle did not break free, and as soon as a trace of vigilance floated in his heart, a cold light swept through his neck, and an ice blade swirled and flew out, and at the same time, his head was also crooked, falling from his neck, and a pillar of blood rushed out of his neck cavity.

With a move of his hand, he received the opponent's Yuan Shen into the purple smoke space. His gaze swept lightly towards everyone.

The person on the opposite side stood there stiffly, looking at Xu Ziyan from a distance, and stood there lightly. Everyone's eyes were neatly fixed on another cultivator at the tenth level of the foundation building period. The monk was looked at by everyone like this, and involuntarily looked at Xu Ziyan. I happened to see Xu Ziyan's gaze also look over, and I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. At this time, he didn't think that Xu Ziyan was a fluke killing.

Slippery feet, falling off from seventh to eighth place sweat ⊙_⊙.

It is made up of].! ~！

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