Thousands of feet away, the bodies of several monks in the Demon Venerable realm were actually as sad as if they were about to be frozen, and the horror in their hearts could be imagined, and they all looked at the iron head.

The iron head turned around and pounced on the gray-robed old man, and shouted angrily: "Old thing, dare to snipe at this saint, I think you are tired of life!" ”

Before the words fell, with a wave of the Xuanming Axe in his hand, a blue axe shadow as small as a door panel went straight to the top door of the gray-robed old man.

As if there was a spirit in the heart, when the iron head pounced, the sleeves of the little green robe were raised, and a blue light flew out, turning into a cyan flying sword of a ruler length, slashing at the young woman in the red dress on the right side, with a mouth, a ball of green flame erupted from the mouth, and fell on the brocade robe man in front of him, "boom", the green flame instantly turned into a mu as large, and a hot smell as if to melt the Liuhe was filled between the Liuhe, this green flame was a few points hotter than the flame that rushed out of the white-robed man's Tianlong staff.

I saw the iron head pounce. The gray-robed old man's figure shook naturally, and he was about to dodge to the side. The back of the heart suddenly cooled, as if something had penetrated into the body. Immediately after, a strange cold force that froze through the heart suddenly came, the heart actually stopped beating, the blood of the whole body and the true qi circulating in the meridians instantly condensed, and only a soft sound of "Zila" was heard in the ears, and the eyes were dark, and the whole body suddenly turned into a blue ice sculpture.

The next moment, the axe shadow followed closely and slashed, with a "boom". The gray-robed old man's stiff body was cut in half, and then shattered into pieces of blue ice.

A woman's exclamation sounded, the young woman in the red shirt had just sacrificed a jade ring magic weapon, and before she had time to resist, the long sword was now cut between her neck, and a good head rose to the sky.

But the iron head had already turned to look over. A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and with a wave of the Xuanming Axe in her hand, an axe shadow struck, and the young woman's body was immediately split. Crush into flakes of blue ice.

On the other side, the brocade-robed man also failed to escape the bad luck, and his body was first covered by the green flames. It was charred, and then swept by the shadow of the axe. Separate.

The monks of the Heavenly Immortal Realm all died tragically in an instant. didn't even have the strength to fight back, the people who watched the lively world around each other stared at each other, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes looked at the iron head as if they were looking at a demon who chose people to devour, and the blue light shining axe in the iron head's hand was palpitating.

The two Demon Venerable Realm subordinates of the white-robed man were already frightened, and they actually forgot to run away, and watched the big axe in the iron head's hand slash over again......

It's quiet.

None of the monks dared to run around, for fear that the axe would be pointed at them the next moment.

A pair of bull's eyes shot by the iron-headed fierce light slowly swept over the faces of the world, and suddenly grinned and said: "We have all seen it, this work is no wonder of Ben Sheng, it is they who deceive others too much, and they are looking for death!" ”

After that, as soon as his footsteps were raised, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards another nearby street, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Xiaoqing followed closely behind, disappearing from the world's field of vision.

"Why don't you run away, are you waiting for the Flame Hall to come to you?"

A hoarse sound suddenly sounded, but it was impossible to hear whether the owner of the sound was a man or a woman.

Then, the gray-robed old man's body was close to pieces of blue ice, and a vague figure suddenly pounced over, the sleeves of the robe were raised, the storm was high, and the blue broken ice all over the ground hit Zhou, but the two storage bracelets of the gray-robed old man were caught by this figure in his hands, and immediately after, the figure rushed towards another street not far away, bringing up a series of afterimages, which disappeared in an instant.

None of the people present were old monsters who had been cultivating for many years, and when they saw someone "demonstrating", they woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they all set their eyes on several fallen people, and in the meantime, a few of them were surrounded by demonic flames that rolled in an instant, covering their faces and rushing at a few broken corpses.

Only the red-haired strong man with a leopard's head and eyes stepped generously to the place where the white-robed man fell, picked up the Heavenly Dragon Staff, picked up a storage bracelet, laughed, and brushed his sleeves away.

The sound of hearty laughter can be heard clearly across several streets.

In an instant, only the silver-armored guards who looked at each other were left on the chaotic street.

Panic, frustration, depression...... All kinds of feelings come to my heart!

But I saw that many monks were rushing from all directions.

"Thank you, master!"

"Thank you for your help!"

In a wide quiet room, Xiao Qing and Tietou bowed respectfully to the disciples of Wuwei Sect, and Tietou still had a little excitement on his face.

"If you are oppressed by others, how can you leave your deity behind?"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard smiled faintly, looked at the iron head, and said: "However, this Flame Hall is the greatest strength of the Berserk Demon Clan, and in the next few days, in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, you can't come forward!" ”

"Yes, just hide your subordinates, there aren't many spiritual things that your subordinates need in this Sunset City!"

Although the iron head was a little reluctant in his heart, he still readily allowed it.

Xiaoqing naturally doesn't have anything to say.

Allure frowned slightly, and asked, "When you came over just now, did you attract the attention of other people!" ”

"Settle down, as soon as I get out of that street, one thing is to change the description!"

Iron Head smiled.

"That's good, now there are dragons and tigers lurking in this sunset city, and it is rumored that there are several monks in the realm of the Demon King, and more is better than less!"

Allure point allowed, said without a smile.

Hearing this, Tietou rolled his eyes secretly, others didn't know, but he heard it clearly, the one who encouraged others to flee and first "picked up" the gray-robed old man's storage bracelet was Allure.

In the following days, the disciples of Wuwei Sect and Allure no longer unintentionally searched for the things they needed in the market, but successively entered and exited several large business alliances such as the Demon Heaven Business Alliance and the Fang Pavilion, and replaced all the magic weapons and spiritual objects that could not be used in their hands.

The fall of the white-robed man and the famous fire companion in Sunset City still caused a great tremor, rumors, all kinds of strange theories, some people said that the foundation of the murder that day was a master of the realm of a demon king, otherwise, how could he not even bother to pick up the treasures of a few people after the killing?

Not to mention the others, that Heavenly Dragon Staff was a well-known Saint-level Spirit Treasure, but the other party turned a blind eye.

As for why this person suddenly fled after killing someone, there is a lot of talk!

Of course, those monks who then rushed to the scene but missed the opportunity to "pick up treasures" even regretted their intestines, so why didn't they take so many steps at that time?

Many monks were excitedly waiting for the opening of another big show.

The dignified young master of the Flame Hall was killed on the street like an ant being twisted to death, how could the Flame Hall not take revenge?

However, there are also some monks who secretly applaud in private, this young master of the Flame Hall is lustful by nature, and he is used to being arrogant and arrogant, except for the storage of the Demon Monarch realm, there is simply no one he dare not provoke, and over the years, the number of female cultivators who have been taken away by him in the name of "double cultivation" is also quite a lot.

There was still more than half a month before the auction, but several Supreme Elders of the Demon Heaven Business Alliance did not even show up, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and the people of Allure also stayed in the inn and no longer came forward.

On this day, the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy were meditating in the quiet room, but suddenly an old man's hoarse voice came from outside the door: "Old decay Murong Xuan, I heard that Zhou Fajia is here, I came to see you!" ”

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Seven ninety-eight visits

"Murong Xuan?"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect was moved, and slowly opened his eyes, he had also rumored the name of Murong Xuan, it was one of the Supreme Elders of the Berserk Demon Clan, serving as a demon lord sitting in Sunset City.

After stepping into Sunset City, he always acted in a low voice, and his actions were extremely shady when he secretly helped Tietou and Xiaoqing kill those disciples of the Flame Palace, and there were no monks from the Demon Lord realm present at that time, so no one could see through the clues, this Murong Xuan must not have come because of this matter.

Then it can only be that someone has seen through his face in the past few days, and Murong Xuan must have been afraid of himself because of the yin and yang evils, so he came to investigate.

Thinking of this, the figure flickered, stood up from the wooden couch, and walked slowly to the hall.

Hearing the news, Allure walked out of another quiet room, frowned slightly, and said, "What is this old guy doing?" ”

"Just look at it?"

The disciple of Wuwei Gate Courtyard smiled faintly, raised his hand, and a magic duel struck on the prohibition of the quiet room, and between the spiritual light, the two portals slowly opened inward.

At the door of the quiet room, there stood an eight-foot-tall white-robed old man, with white eyebrows and a smooth complexion, like a Terran monk, even his pupils were jet black, with a pleasant face, but the top of his head was bare and barren.

The divine sense swept over, although this old man was in the realm of a beginner-level demon lord, his mana seemed to be not inferior to that of an ordinary middle-level demon lord.

After the old man died, he followed a ten-year-old boy in white, with beautiful eyebrows and a look of curiosity in his eyes, and saw the disciples of the Wuwei Sect looking over, but he hurriedly lowered his head. A low-eyebrow and intended appearance.

"It turned out to be Murong, who has been famous for a long time. Please! ”

The disciple of Wuwei Sect gave a bow, and then made a gesture of invitation.

Murong Xuan returned the salute with a smile on his face. said: "The old man came a little abruptly this time, and he should have asked Zhou to give up a party!" ”

"You're welcome, it's right that Zhou should visit, but Zhou came by the way, and he didn't have a plan to stay too much, so he didn't bother!"

While the people were cold and polite, they sat down separately.

The boy in white stood deftly behind Murong Xuan's death.

Allure is the same silently serving tea and pouring water, pretending to be a clever and clever maid.