Chu Ling's aura changed, and the Xuan Spirit that penetrated the sky and the earth erupted, like a demon venerable descending from the Nine Hells.

Syllable!

The disciples felt Chu Ling's power, and immediately took a few steps back, their bodies began to stiffen, they looked at Chu Ling, their eyes were full of horror, they didn't dare to despise Chu Ling anymore, they also saw it now, Chu Ling was a strong man, the strongest man!

At that moment, they bowed to Chu Ling: "We don't know that the black witch seniors have arrived, and we are disappointed, I hope you will forgive your sins, and a few of you will be asked to go forward." ”

They subconsciously regarded Chu Ling as a black witch, and they were respectful, so they almost bowed down to Chu Ling.

Seeing this scene, Kasimu next to him also nodded secretly, sure enough, the Hades King is worthy of being a myth in the world, and it is at this moment that he can exude such a powerful Xuan Spirit with his hands and feet, which is simply beyond his reach.

Chu Ling next to him snorted coldly, collected his momentum, and walked towards the front with Situ Jing and Kasimu, and after their figures disappeared, several gatekeeper disciples straightened up and looked at each other, as if everything that happened just now was unreal.

"Do you know which one that senior just now is?"

"How do we know that there are countless Black Mist Sects in the world, and there are many of them who have not been born for a long time, and this one makes me feel very terrifying, if we dare to offend him just now, I am afraid that we will die without a place to bury. ”

"Yes, this senior has such attainments at such an age, I think it is more powerful than some great wizards, it seems that it should be a disciple of a hidden dark witch sect who came to participate in the dark witch conference, otherwise how could he have such a terrifying talent. ”

As soon as the sentence came out, everyone nodded, and they were secretly frightened in their hearts, they knew that the black witch world was more terrifying than the martial arts way, and the martial arts road was a big deal to cut off people with a knife, but the black witch has too many means to make your life worse than death, and they can also control some things in the world that transcend matter.

For example, evil ghosts, these powers are not available to martial arts powerhouses, although their close strength is not as good as martial arts powerhouses, but even if they encounter martial arts powerhouses, they are not without the power to fight.

The mountain road was up, and Situ Jing next to him looked at Chu Ling, "Big brother, why should we walk in from the main entrance? ”

In a word, Kasim looked at Situ Jing, he hadn't noticed this little girl, but what she said just now simply shocked Kasmu's heart, this little girl is only eight or nine years old, and those words just now should be said by an eight or nine-year-old girl?

He was starting to get confused.

"This time the main thing is to save people, to save people first, and this time, there may be many strong people in the Black Witch Conference. Chu Ling said with a sneer on his face.

Next to him, Kasimu also nodded, "Hades, we got the news that the scale of this Black Witch Conference is unprecedented, and many black witches who have not been born for a long time have come out to see, and I don't know why, so it's better to be careful." ”

Here, when he said this, Chu Ling had already spread out his divine sense, covering more than ten kilometers for a while, and he knew the scene on the platform of the Dark Witch Conference in his heart.

Oh?

Chu Ling was stunned for a while, it seems that this time the Dark Witch Conference is really unprecedented, and the strong are like clouds.

There are seven or eight great wizards who are comparable to the Transformation Realm or even the Spirit Realm Grandmaster, and there are a few who have a vague aura, Chu Ling can't perceive their strength, I'm afraid this is the strength of the Witch God Realm powerhouse that can be compared to the Spirit Venerable.

Chu Ling locked on one of them, and he knew a little in his heart, this one, with the same aura as the Black Witch League, seemed to be the old witch god of the Black Witch League, but what made Chu Ling puzzled was that there was no Mu Xiaoxiao by his side, and there was no trace of Mu Xiaoxiao around.

Well?

"Looks like it's hidden somewhere. ”

Chu Ling secretly said in his heart, after all, Mu Xiaoxiao has a special body, so he was brought to the Miao Holy Sect from Jiangbei, and then he was robbed of the Black Witch League, and was taken by the old witch god of the Black Witch League, and now it should be near Qishan, but he didn't bring it.

After all, the old witch god is not a fool, and he is not guilty, although he is a witch god, if Mu Xiaoxiao is discovered by these great wizards and other witch gods, I am afraid he will not be able to parry.

However, it's okay, since Mu Xiaoxiao is not here, then he has nothing to scruple about.

At that moment, he took Situ Jing and Kasimu next to him towards the platform of the Black Witch Conference.

In Qishan, in addition to the black witches from all over the world, there are many killer organizations, as well as the killers on the wanted list in exile, of course, they are obviously not qualified to participate in the dark witch conference, but they yearn for such a conference, so they are all wandering outside.

At this time, when I saw Chu Ling and his party, I was of course surprised.

After all, Chu Ling and they are still very easy to identify, at a glance, they know that they are Huaxia people, and they are so young, they look very easy to deal with, these Huaxia people are like pigs in their eyes, and the property on their bodies is naturally at their fingertips, at the moment, many people have begun to guess how much property Chu Ling has on them.

Qishan is a three-regardless zone, the real strong are respected, you are not strong enough, you can only be oppressed, and even your life cannot be saved, after all, no one will care about the life or death of a weak person.

Thinking of this, many people had greed in their eyes, and they were already coming towards Chu Ling and them, Kasmu's face tightened, and he was just about to draw his sword to prepare for battle, but he saw Chu Ling next to him wave his hand.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, a voice was directly knocked out by Chu Ling's majestic Xuan Ling, turning into a blood mist in the air, and the blood spots also fell on the faces of many people, making their hearts tremble violently, as if they were poured down by a basin of cold water when they were in dog days, and for a while, there was no greed or desire.

In an instant, they knew that Chu Ling was not easy to mess with, but he was the strongest!

When many people saw Chu Ling and the three of them coming, they all hurriedly got out of the way, people are like this, if they don't open the house for three days, if you give a full lesson, they will keep it in mind.

"Stop, this is the place of the Dark Witch, no invitation, the trespasser is dead!"

The three of them came all the way, and before they walked to a pass, on both sides of the pass, there were two stone sculptures, on both sides were big snakes standing tall, their fangs were exposed, and they were extremely fierce, before the pass, two figures were standing, and they looked at Chu Ling at this time, and warned.

The two looked at Chu Ling's face and sneered, "Where did you come from, junior, you want to go in, ask your sect seniors to come out to greet you." ”

Chu Ling sneered, leaned out with one hand, and the next moment, the blood mist rose!