The owner of that voice was none other than the head of the altar of hell, whose name had never been known, and even this beard was called the Divine Seat or the Master, but he never dared to ask for his name.

"I know that your Liu family has been against us for a lifetime, and in the end, didn't Liu Xiangtian die in our hands?" The Hell Sect Master seemed to have known about this Liu Rushuang for a long time, and his eyes when he looked at Liu Rushuang were full of pity and disdain.

"You're the demon? Hmph, didn't you die in my hands too? Liu Rushuang sarcastically mocked this Hell Dao Master, a few years ago, in a battle, he killed five holy envoys from the Hell Dao Sect, although he was also seriously injured, but it was enough to hit this sect master.

"You killed? You don't know your strength as the leader of this sect? Who are the five holy envoys? If it weren't for the old nun's injury, it would be you? Bite off more than one can chew! The sect leader's words shocked Liu Rushuang's heart, the old nun, could it be her own master?

"It's useless to talk more, I took your life today and cut off the roots of your Liu family, see who can still be the enemy of my Hell Dao?" After the sect leader finished speaking, he attacked Rushuang, but was suddenly dodged by Rushuang.

This movement touched the wound even more, and the blood immediately flowed non-stop, and the right shoulder was full of that red blood. "Despicable things, you traitors." Liu Rushuang gritted her teeth and said, her face became more and more pale, she knew that it would be difficult to leave alive today, and she wanted to summon the shadow back, but the shadow still had to save Ouyang Yiming, so she gave up this idea in her heart.

In fact, the snow lotus paste is not an uncommon thing, but it is only available in this Hell Dao, and all the high-level elements who have entered the Hell Dao have a part to prevent themselves from being injured and bleeding, others don't know, but Liu Rushuang knows. Previously, when the Dao Gu was unconscious, he let the shadow find the shadow from the Dao Gu, and Rushuang took advantage of the chaos to tie the shadow and let it take it back to the Liu Mansion.

Rushuang looked at the red-clothed demon, and her hatred rose, and she pulled out a golden soft sword from her waist, which was originally wrapped around her waist, and after it was pulled out, it kept shaking like a water snake, but it made the red-clothed demon feel dangerous.

Seeing that Rushuang pulled out his short sword, his brows furrowed slightly, so he suddenly stepped forward, but at some point there was an extra awl in his hand, which quickly lengthened as the sect leader punched, and stabbed straight at Rushuang's face. Seeing this, Rushuang bent his waist back, and the soft sword struck upward, and the blade of the sword hit the awl, but the tip of the sword bent over and stabbed the sect leader's arm. The sect leader suddenly took a few steps back, "I didn't expect you to have the strength to resist, I subdued you today, so that you can also feel the power of the man."

"Phew, you're a man? The miscellaneous pieces left by the former Qing Dynasty that are neither male nor female! Rushuang let the wound on his shoulder bleed, and looked at the sect leader without moving.

"You!!" The sect leader's eyes widened the size of a copper bell, and she burst into a shout, and suddenly jumped half a person high and kicked towards Rushuang, who did not dodge or dodge, she wanted to hold back this kick in order to gain the opportunity to stab the sect leader with a sword. Who knew that Rushuang's sword was pierced on something similar to iron, and with a "dang" sound, he was immediately kicked out a few meters by the sect leader, rolled on the ground several times, and vomited blood in his mouth again and again.

Rushuang was originally a cold character, and after struggling several times, he didn't struggle, so he lay on the ground and looked at the sect leader and Zhang Hu coldly. She knew that she was going to die here today, but she didn't regret it at all, it was worth it to save Ouyang Yiming, he knew that this was the fate of the Lord of Cats and Mouse.

"Zhang Protector, bring this woman in, I want to clean her up, ...... the sect leader commanded Zhang Huzi, but how dare this beard step forward, and said directly to the officer, "Adjutant, you go up, quickly!" After saying that, the adjutant who was still stunned kicked on the buttocks.

Liu Rushuang looked at the approaching adjutant, and suddenly closed his eyes, and the officer saw that this Rushuang had no ability to resist, and stepped forward to pull, when suddenly a golden object stabbed at his neck. How could he have avoided a dying blow like frost?

Rushuang grabbed the golden hairpin in her hand and sneered, "A beast who can act should know this fate." ”

"Lao Tzu killed you!" When the bearded man saw that his henchman for many years had been killed on the spot, he pulled out his gun and was about to shoot, "Smack!" With a sound, Zhang Huzi only felt that his palm was numb, and the gun fell to the ground, so startled that Zhang Huzi continued to dodge left and right, but found that there was no figure.

"Hey, this ghost is tunnel, crawling all over in mud!" An evil man crawled out of the tunnel and patted the dirt off his body.

"Senior brother?" Rushuang was very surprised to see the man in black, and wanted to struggle several times, but finally gave up.

"Kurosawa, if I hadn't followed you from the Liu family, I really couldn't find this, I touched that ghost thing at the door for a long time before I opened it." The man in black had a lazy expression, but he didn't care about the injuries on Rushuang's body.

"Who are you?" The sect leader looked at the man in black and asked.

"Me? Little people, reversi and black spirits. The words of the man in black sent the sect leader directly into the cold storage, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, he naturally knew the mystery of reversi, the black son killed, and the white son preached, since the early Qing Dynasty, it was a terrifying force, specializing in killing the evil devil.

"What kind of othello, it's still chess, look at the gun!" The beard squatted down and went to pick up the gun, but there was a snap, and the palm of his hand was directly pierced, and the blood immediately flowed.

"I warned you just now, and I'm like a fool. I'm sorry to start a little harder! The man in black obviously didn't move, and he couldn't tell when he made a move.

"I'm going to teach you how to play othello!" The sect leader didn't talk nonsense, he came up and stabbed the black spirit with an awl, the black spirit raised his right hand upward, knocked the awl out, and then grabbed the sect leader's chest with his hand, kicked the sect leader's calf with his left foot, and directly threw the sect leader out in an incredible shape.

The sect leader saw that he couldn't get a single move under this black spirit, and suddenly shouted, "Let go of the iron wolf!" ”

As soon as the beard heard about the iron wolf, he jumped into the grass and hid, "You're crazy, we won't be able to live if we let go!" ”

The chains behind the dozen or so monsters were all opened at once, and the roar continued. More than a dozen iron wolves didn't care who the target was, some of them were already fighting each other, and the remaining seven or eight came towards the black spirit, their mouths constantly flowing scarlet liquid, and their eyes were full of war intent and tyranny.

Hei Lin's lazy expression gradually retracted, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he slowly pulled out a golden soft sword like Kurosawa from his waist.