The pale blue sky, cloudless, and the scorching sun shining down make the weather extremely hot and drowsy.

In the distant sky, a small black dot slowly expanded, and finally turned into a white figure.

Dressed in a flowing white robe, a handsome face, a bewitching smile, and an elegant folding fan, that's right, the person who came was the Soul Emperor Leng Yao, who had just returned from the Cloud Tiger Sect.

"Baihua, I think we will stay in Xiaoyao Valley in the future, it would be better to go to the Cloud Tiger Sect less, the Netherworld has a lot of hostility towards you, I'm really afraid that one day he will go crazy and slaughter both of us!" Thinking of the murderous intent emanating from the Netherworld on the top of the mountain that day, Leng Xiaoyao was afraid for a while.

"The ghostly character has always been indifferent, and the only person who can make him have such a big mood swing is probably him!" Baihua's charming voice was also full of deep helplessness, "I hope that these thousands of years can dilute his hatred for me, otherwise, I will die at his hands sooner or later, and if he really comes to the door, you will take the initiative to hand me over, otherwise according to his character, even you will not be spared." ”

"Baihua, who is he you talking about? Why is he so feared by you? Is he also an artifact?" Leng Xiaoyao frowned, almost connected.

"Yes, at the beginning of the Divine Realm, among our one hundred and eight Heavenly Guards, his strength was the second, his temperament was impulsive, brutal, bloodthirsty, the Netherworld can be said to be his only friend, of course, he is also the only friend of the Netherworld, so, their friendship has been good enough to give their lives for each other, and then because of some things, he is full of hatred for me, even with the Netherworld, if it wasn't for the Heavenly King to stop it, I'm afraid that when I was in the Divine Realm, I would have been his subordinate!" Baihua smiled bitterly.

"According to you, when dealing with the Raging Dragon Wolf in the first place, the Netherworld was so abnormal because it sensed his presence?" Leng Xiaoyao asked.

"I think it should be, Xiaoyao, it's good that you know these things, don't spread them, or I'm afraid it will cause the Netherworld's disgust again!" Baihua reminded.

"Yes, I know. "Leng Xiaoyao is not a fool, he naturally realizes the seriousness of the matter, the Netherworld ranks twenty-second on the artifact list and has such a strong strength enough to kill him and Baihua, not to mention that he is second on the artifact list, if he really angers them, I am afraid that even the entire Xiaoyao Valley will face the danger of annihilation.

"Huh?" Leng Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, "There are so many soul power fluctuations, is there a Soul Emperor-level master fighting there?" and this aura is still a little weird!"

"Let's take a look!"

Unlike Ling Haotian's calm temperament, Leng Yaoyao's curiosity was notoriously heavy, and once something aroused his interest, he would definitely get to the bottom of it.

As soon as the Hundred Flowers Xiaoyao Fan in his hand was closed, Leng Xiaoyao's toes tapped the void, the space under his feet rippled slightly, and his figure quickly swept away in the direction where the energy fluctuations came.

......

Although Tie Block only has a saint-level cultivation, his body is a soul beast after all, and the power of the soul technique he uses is naturally much higher than that of an ordinary soul saint, so under his repeated bombardment regardless of his soul power, even the mysterious black shadow with the cultivation of the soul emperor has been traumatized.

The black fog in the sky gradually converged, slowly condensing back to the human form, compared to the original, the black fog that swirled above the black shadow was already much thinner.

"But I underestimated you!"

Different from the previous dark and deep voice, the tone of the black shadow at this time was tepid, but it was this extremely flat tone that made the cold hairs on the iron block's whole body stand up, and the black shadow at this moment was obviously much calmer and more serious than before, so it became more dangerous and terrifying than before.

"Remember my name, 'Dark Spirit Emperor' Qin Luo, it is your honor to die at my hands!"

Qin Luo's right hand was raised to aim at the iron block, the black mist on his arm slowly rotated, and a black snake filled with poisonous mist poked out.

Snort!

The snake's mouth opened, revealing two snow-white fangs, and the black snake swooped like lightning to bite at the iron that was sitting on the ground in the distance.

Woo-ra!

Suddenly, a huge wind blade filled with electricity flashed from the side, instantly slashing the black snake in the air in two.

Boom!

The black snake disintegrated and turned into black mist again, and then returned to Qin Luo.

"Don't assume I don't exist!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and at some point, Zhuo Tianzhao had already appeared about fifty meters away from Qin Luo's side.

"Boy, I think you're in a hurry to die, right?"

Qin Luo turned to face Zhuo Tianzhao, with a little contempt in his words, after all, Zhuo Tianzhao's cultivation was only a soul king, and this level was no different from an ant in his eyes.

"Isn't your purpose to kill me and get the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife in my hand?" Zhuo Tianzhao said in a calm tone, as if he didn't take Qin Luo seriously.

"Good boy, there's a kind!"

Being despised by a little soul king, Qin Luo, who had just calmed down, was enraged again.

A thick black mist churned out, and two huge black horses swept towards Zhuo Tianzhao, one left and one right.

Whew!

Zhuo Tianzhao stood in place and did not dodge, the remaining five layers of soul power that had just fought with a few people from the Valley Sect poured out like a tide in an instant, and for a while, Zhuo Tianzhao's body was raging with fierce wind, and the lightning was agitated.

Rumble!

Immediately after, the calm bloodthirsty magic knife sprayed out bursts of thick blood mist like ignited explosives, and an extremely terrifying bloody aura rose into the sky, even Su Chen, who was more than a hundred meters away, was still dizzy from this bloody impact.

"What a murderous aura!"

In the black mist, Qin Luo's brows couldn't help frowning, and the contempt in his heart finally slowly converged.

Boom!

Just when the two black energy rivals were about to bombard Zhuo Tianzhao, Zhuo Tianzhao's right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his body instantly retreated twenty meters, and then the wind and thunder energy surrounding his body suddenly contracted strangely, and in the blink of an eye, it was all attached to the bloodthirsty demon knife.

Roar!

For a moment, the red, blue, and purple energy on the bloodthirsty demon knife crossed vertically and horizontally, and such a huge amount of energy was compressed together, and a coercion full of destructive aura suddenly permeated from the blade.

Qin Luo's eyelids jumped wildly, and an inexplicable sense of crisis hit his heart, and he was shocked that the little soul king was able to release such a terrifying aura at the same time, his body retreated without hesitation.

"Ahh

Zhuo Tianzhao suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, holding the knife in both hands and spinning in place for several weeks, and then used all his strength to slash out the bloodthirsty demon knife.

Airplanes!

A dazzling light emanated from the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife, and at this moment, it seemed that even time had stopped for a short time, and even the sunlight had lost its dazzling luster.

Roar!

The terrifying coercion permeated the heavens and the earth, and the massive red, blue, and purple three-color sword rays seemed to turn into a hideous beast, tearing open a large deep crack in the space, and the two black energy matches had also dissipated into nothingness like snow the moment they touched it.

Sky Split!

Slash the sky!