In the familiar silver hall, there were completely strangers standing.

At the highest place, Hou Buyu and Kunming sat opposite each other, and two steps away from Hou Buyu was Washington. Further down, the sea of blood is heavy, and Wang Yongbaifan is left and right.

Below these people, the powerhouses of the god and human realms of these six factions stood in groups, large and small. Among them, the smallest number of people was naturally the Sword Star Gate, in the Great Sumeru Mountain, Yun Fei and the three of them abolished their entire two gods and men in one go.

And the Yin Yang Sect was also hit hard in the Great Sumeru Mountain, and the powerhouses of the God and Human Realm could not compare with the Beiming Palace.

But for some reason, Hou Buyu's seat was placed at the same height as Kunming, and looking at the communication between the two, it was completely like an equal status.

In the center of the hall lay an unconscious majestic figure, with a majestic face and broad shoulders, it was the former owner of this hall - Tai Gu.

Judging by his appearance, it should be that the Xuan Qi was exhausted, and he fell into a coma.

Hou Buyu, who was facing what Washington was ordering, suddenly turned his head and smiled at Kunming: "Hehe, the deputy hall master of your faction is back." Looking at her leisurely appearance, it should be a great gain. ”

"Hehe......" Kunming nodded, smiling without saying a word. Hou Buyu's perception is a little stronger than him.

"I've seen the hall master. Kun Yuan bowed to Kunming, and then bowed to Hou Buyu and Washington.

"Well, don't be polite, those three boys ......," Kunming asked lightly.

"Lord Bingdian, his subordinates are incompetent. "Kunyuan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"What's going on?" Kun Ming's gaze casually fell on Kun Yuan, and even Hou Buyu on the side began to watch Kun Yuan silently.

Feeling the pressure from these two powerhouses, Kun Yuan stiffened his head and straightened up, and took out an object from the space container without being humble or arrogant.

"This black stick is Yun Fei's kid's personal soldier. Just when his subordinates wanted to capture Yun Fei, this black stick suddenly broke out of Yun Fei's control and stopped me with a breath of mystery. The subordinates were incompetent, and they were held back by it, allowing Yun Fei and the three of them to run out on the demon beast. However......" Kun Yuan paused, as if to ease his breath, "those three people have all been hit hard by me, and the meridians in their bodies have been broken, and their lifelong cultivation is hopeless." ”

With that, Kun Yuan put the black stick in his hand straight to the ground, then stood aside and began to wait quietly for the hall master's fate. She believed that with this immeasurable rank of Xuan Bing and her own words, the hall master should not do anything to herself.

However, Kun Yuan waited for a long time before Kun Ming could speak. She couldn't hold back, she secretly glanced up at her hall master, but found that the hall master was looking at the black stick with a shocked expression, as if she had lost her soul.

Kun Yuan's gaze did not stay, and shifted to Hou Buyu again, only to find that this sect master was also like Kun Ming, staring blankly at the black stick with a ghostly expression.

"Ahem...... "After a long time, I don't know who coughed at the bottom, and the two masters with great strength came back to their senses at the same time, they glanced at each other, and then said in unison: "Eight Rank Xuanbing?"

"Eight Rank Xuanbing!" Hearing these four words, the corners of Kunyuan's eyes suddenly jumped wildly.

"Eight-rank Xuanbing! This rare treasure actually appeared in front of his eyes, and he also gave it to the hall master! I knew that it was an eight-rank Xuanbing, even if I was punished desperately, I would take it for myself. ”

But it is difficult to recover the water, no matter how Kun Yuan's heart turns over the mountains and seas, he can't show it at all outside. She stood silently, desperately trying not to look at the black stick that was only three steps away from her.

"The deputy hall master of Kunyuan has really made a great achievement this time, not only beating those three boys to the end of their meridians, but also bringing back such a peerless treasure. Washington, who was at the same height as Kunyuan, suddenly spoke up, attracting everyone's attention to Kunyuan.

"Well, yes, yes, Kunming Hall Master, you should reward your deputy hall master. Hou Buyu echoed.

"Hahahaha......" It is not difficult to hear that Kun Ming is really laughing this time, "Xiao Yuan, you have made such miraculous achievements, and when you go back, I will allow you to go to Minghai to cultivate for three years!"

"Minghai has been cultivating for three years!" Listening to such a reward, outsiders don't know why, but the group of elders in the Beiming Hall have exploded.

"Thank you, Hall Master!" Hearing this reward, Kun Yuan's frowning brows also relaxed slightly, thinking that such a reward is indeed rich.

"Sect Master Hou, look at this thing......" Kunming pondered for a while, pretending not to care and looked at Hou Buyu.

"Kunming Hall Master, this thing has a lot to stake, I think we should discuss it later. Hou Buyu also tried his best to pretend not to care.

At this moment, both of them regretted a little, they shouldn't have said the grade of this Xuan Soldier so loudly just now.

"Report!" Just when the atmosphere in the main hall was slightly awkward, a voice broke the rhythm here.

A disciple at the peak of the Extraordinary Sect ran in, saluted the few people in the high place one by one, and then bowed down and said, "The remnants of the Taixuan Sect have all been captured, and they have been divided into two groups according to the method of the sect master. ”

"Okay, bring them in. Hou Buyu waved his hand, happy to have something to draw everyone's attention away from this "hot" black stick.

After a while, two teams of young disciples dressed in Taixuanzong's clothes were brought in.

The team on the left was larger, about twelve or thirteen, and the team on the right was very small, only five or six people.

The Taixuan Sect, which has nearly a thousand people in Huanghuang Yeye, has less than one percent of the survivors left. The world is impermanent.

If Yun Fei was here, it would naturally not be difficult to recognize that the leaders on the left and right sides were all his acquaintances. On the left is Lu Bin, and on the right is the ancient mirror.

"Well, that's good. Hou Buyu smiled and nodded, and then swung out a mysterious qi that hit the unconscious Tai Gu directly.

"Hiss......" Taigu woke up quietly, and before he could react, he was grabbed by the pain all over his body, and he couldn't say a word.

"Sect Master!" Seeing Tai Gu wake up, five or six disciples led by Gu Jing suddenly knelt beside Tai Gu and looked at the former king with concern.

On the contrary, Lu Bin and the others were a little evasive, neither moving closer to Tai Gu's side, nor casting their eyes there.

"Well, now that you've made your decision, I think you know what you need to do now. Hou Buyu said lightly, and suddenly several disciples brought up several pairs of strange torture instruments shaped like bone claws.

Looking at those torture instruments, Gu Jing and the others suddenly changed their faces, and then they moved their positions one after another, protecting Tai Gu behind them.

"Do it, you only have ten breaths. Hou Buyu said unhurriedly. As soon as he finished speaking, the thumb of his right hand and his index finger were gently intertwined, and a loud snapping of his fingers came out.

"Smack... Syllable... Smack..."

When the snapping of the fingers reached the fourth blow, the team led by Lu Bin couldn't hold it back any longer, roared one after another, picked up those strange torture tools and pounced viciously at Gu Jing and the others.

"Ah......" The sound of the Nine Shadows came from the silver hall.

"Hahahaha, well, from now on, we will be a real family. Hou Buyu applauded slightly, and looked at the young disciples who were covered with the blood of their fellow disciples with a smile.

Between the collarbones and shoulder blades of the Swire and his entourage were those treacherous torture instruments, lying on the ground with unknown life and death.