"Evil God, Evil God Temple?" Tu Ming's face couldn't help but change greatly when he heard this.

Tu Ming's sixth senior brother had prudently told him that if he stepped into the land of sin one day, he must not casually offend the evil god temple in the sin city.

The warriors among them are extremely evil, and their strength is even more terrifying, and they are also the masters who must be retribution.

As long as they are targeted, it will be a situation that will not end.

Moreover, the evil god of the Evil God Temple is even more elusive, and it is said that he has already broken through the half-step supreme realm.

Sin City is the main city of Sin Land, located in the western frontier of the Western Qin Empire, bordering the Great Wei Empire, the Han Empire, and the Great Qi Empire.

Some evil people and the important criminals and felons of the empire gathered here to establish the city of sin, and gradually formed a huge evil force, which became a cancer that plagued the four empires.

The Holy Mountain has also been strangled a few times, but it will soon resurge.

A hundred years ago, the Holy Mountain organized another large-scale liquidation to completely destroy the Sin City, but the result was that the entire army was wiped out, and five half-step supremes died.

After this battle, the Sin City was completely famous, and the Temple of the Evil God also came into being, occupying the Sin City, acting as a prestige in the Sin Land, and forming a confrontation with the Holy Mountain.

Butcher Ye Feng had been in the Sin Land for three years and knew the horror of the Sin City Evil God Temple.

One of the forces he had befriended was wiped out overnight due to a conflict with the Evil God Temple, and he was also implicated and hunted down for a year, and finally had to leave the Sinful Land, ending a three-year journey of training.

But now, Tu Ming has innocently offended the people of the Evil God Temple, close to twenty people, except for the snake skin that escaped, everyone else was blown up to the ground, and it seems that they can't survive.

"That's too unlucky, isn't it? just pick a few people to start, and you'll pick someone from the Evil God Temple, and your luck will be too ......."

Xia Yuxin's little face was pale, her heart was beating wildly, and she was really scared to death.

"How do I know?" Tu Ming was also a little helpless, this was too evil.

But there is nothing to regret, if you don't offend them, it will be no different from offending people from other forces, besides, these people also deserve to die, if they don't hand over the spirit stone, they have to die, so is it so domineering?

And the other party's words are vicious, as soon as I hear it, I know that I have mutilated many female cultivators, and it is better to be a beast, so I will kill it, and I will be careful in the future.

Tu Ming's actions frightened the people of other forces, and they were all glad that they were not picked by Tu Ming.

Looking at him, his eyes were full of shock and fear.

Yi Jing's mouth was wide open, he didn't know what to say, he always thought that the two of them would die miserably, but the result was completely opposite, the people of the Evil God Temple were almost served in a pot, and they died miserably.

Seeing that Tu Ming looked at him, he hurriedly waved his hand, tilted his head, and pretended not to know him.

Obviously, he was afraid that the people of the Evil God Temple here would not suffer unjustified injustice.

"Coward!" Tu Ming pursed his lips, with a look of disgust, took a few steps and kicked all the people on the ground into the abyss, and stood with Xia Yuxin and watched.

"Is that guy credible? How dare you jump on a black cyclone?"

Xia Yuxin couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw this black cyclone grinding the corpses of several people into pieces just now.

"Look over there!"

Tu Ming raised his hand and pointed to a group of martial artists not far away, one of whom was slowly descending by a cyclone and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"That's good!"

Xia Yuxin showed a look of surprise in her eyes, "Do you come first, or do I come first?"

"You jump! I'll watch!" Tu Ming said with a smile.

"Good!"

Xia Yuxin said, taking advantage of the gap where the black cyclone pushed the spatial crack open, and jumped onto the black cyclone.

The body shook slightly, hung firmly above the cyclone, waved his hand at Tu Ming, said, "I'll wait for you below", and sank.

Tu Ming didn't have to wait long, he also jumped into a black cyclone and headed towards the bottom of the abyss.

Not long after he left, a group of people hurried over, inquired about the situation, and followed Tu Ming's footsteps into the abyss, leaving two strong men to guard here.

"It's over, they're being targeted by the people of the Evil God Temple!"

Yi Jing's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but sigh, and he couldn't help but worry about the fate of the two of them.

Following this group of people, it didn't take long for several groups of people to arrive, communicate with the two people, and also stepped on the black cyclone and sank into the abyss.

"How many people are there in this evil god temple? Nearly fifty people will go down in this short time, it's over, it's over, my little girl's skin, it's a pity, it's a pity, alas!"

Yi Jing watched the people of the Evil God Temple step into the abyss one after another, and felt a burst of regret for Xia Yuxin's imminent encounter.

Tu Ming didn't expect so many people from the Evil God Temple to follow him into the abyss, and at this time, he stood on a black cyclone, silently sensing it, his eyes full of shock.

This black cyclone was very strange, like an erupting spring, exuding an inexplicable energy that supported him to keep descending.

This energy actually gave him a familiar feeling, very strange and sudden, and it made him inexplicable.

"What the hell is going on?"

Tu Ming frowned, thought for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved, driving the soul power in his body to run in a strange route, and soon a vague palm print appeared on his palm.

This palm print is the symbol of the forbidden vein, and it is by relying on it that Tu Ming does not know how many martial kings he has killed, and the aura emitted by the black cyclone is similar to the breath of the forbidden vein palm print.

"It's a little weird!" Tu Ming muttered.

The forbidden pulse is a magical ability taught to him by Dong Lao, which is said to be related to his physique.

Because he contains fragments of the law in his body, he can learn this magical power, and he will be invincible against the enemy.

But what's going on with this black cyclone right now? Could it be that it also contains some fragments of laws? But it shouldn't have a familiar aura?

Although he didn't know what the law fragment was, it must have its own attributes, just like the aura.

All kinds of laws should also have their own attributes, if this black air flow is the same as the attribute of the law fragment used by his forbidden vein, this is inevitably too coincidental, and the coincidence is a bit outrageous.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he looked down to ponder the relationship between the two, a sharp aura suddenly came from above, piercing his head.

Tu Ming instinctively tilted his head, and a sharp arrow shot past his ear, and the wind it carried pierced his face with pain.

"What the hell!" Tu Ming looked up and couldn't help but scold.

I saw a person holding a longbow in his hand, standing above the black cyclone, and grinning at him, "Boy, if you provoke the Evil God Temple, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Whoosh!" After speaking, another arrow shot at Tu Ming.

"Hmph!" Tu Ming's eyes narrowed, his heart moved, and the forbidden vein palm print in his palm pressed to his feet.

The black air flow suddenly sank downward, and with a "whoosh", the bow and arrow flew over his head.

I just dodged it.