"The underworld is black and white, may I ask if the head of the Qinglian Sword Sect is there?"

Holding a mourning stick more than two inches long in one hand, Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an put on a long hat on his head, and looked at the Qinglian Sword Sect in front of him with eyes narrowed into a slit, his bright red long tongue hung down to his chest, and he shouted loudly.

After drinking lightly, for a while, no one appeared in the Qinglian Sword Sect, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu glanced at each other, and then took a slow step towards the mountain gate of the Qinglian Sword Sect!

As soon as the black and white impermanence here took a step, one hundred and eight blue-purple array flags suddenly appeared in the void, forming a vast and majestic array that diffused a rippling aura of divine thunder.

"Nine Heavens Protector God Thunder Array? This Qinglian Sword Sect really has a lot to do with the Thunder Department. ”

The Nine Heavens Protector Thunder Array emerged, and the black and white impermanence of his steps immediately paused, and the short and swarthy Fan Wusu looked at the Nine Heavens Protector God Thunder Array in front of him and let out a sneer.

"That's just average, otherwise the Thunder Department can move down a Cosmos Heaven and Earth Divine Thunder Array, instead of a mere Nine Heavens Protector Divine Thunder Array. ”

A sneer appeared on his face, and in the face of the large array rippling with the power of rolling thunder in front of him, the mourning stick in Bai Wuchang's hand flashed, and a large area of gloomy and miserable cold wind set off from all directions.

"Yellow Springs extradition!"

The mourning stick in his hand drew a strange trace, and with a hissing sound, a large amount of dim yellow spring water suddenly spread out in the void, submerging the entire Nine Heavens Protector Divine Thunder Array.

Under this spring water that exuded a bitter and cold smell, the entire Nine Heavens Dharma Protector God Thunder Great Array suddenly burst out of pale smoke, and it lost all its effectiveness under the erosion of the yellow spring water.

"Impermanence is handsome, has the power to extradite Huang Quan, and is worthy of being the number one combat force under Yan Jun!"

But after the Nine Heavens Dharma Protector Divine Thunder Array was submerged and destroyed by Bai Wuchang with the power of the Yellow Spring, Li Xiaoyao, who was dressed in a green lotus robe, appeared with a chuckle.

"Your Excellency must be the head of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Li Xiaoyao, who is known as the Wine Sword Immortal, right?"

Seeing Li Xiaoyao appear, the corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth cracked and said.

"It's a certain time, I don't know if the two Yin handsomes came to my Qinglian Sword Sect today, whether it was still for that matter. Looking at the black and white impermanence with a smile, Li Xiaoyao's face was colorless, even if he was facing the strongest force under the ten palaces of the underworld, he still maintained a fearless mentality.

"Smart, my two brothers were assigned by the peak to come and take away the treasure of the underworld. I hope that Sect Master Li will make it convenient and not embarrass my two brothers. ”

Black and white impermanence, temperament and temperament are two extremes, white impermanence Xie Bi'an smiled all over his face, and he was polite when he spoke. And the black impermanence Fan Wuxu on the side had a cold stinky face from beginning to end, and his eyes looking at Li Xiaoyao were also full of malice.

"This sect has already spoken to your people in the underworld many times, and it seems that the result is the same this time. ”

Looking directly at the black and white impermanence, Li Xiaoyao waved his long sleeves, and a large lifelike green lotus suddenly appeared in the void, isolating the surrounding space into another world.

"Distract the Divine Transformation Realm, Your Excellency is a miracle, since this is the case, then my two brothers are not welcome. ”

Looking up at the space wrapped by the Qinglian Holy Wall, Xie Bi'an did not hesitate to praise and said to Li Xiaoyao.

"Up!"

As soon as the battlefield opened, after the black impermanence Fan Wuxu spit out a cold voice, it turned into a terrible black mang and rushed towards Li Xiaoyao with a rolling thick fog.

"Soul Hooking Pattern!"

The whole person's body exuded bursts of strange ripples, and these ripples were all soul hooking patterns condensed by Fan Wusu after countless years of comprehending the path of the Yin Spirit.

These soul-hooking dao patterns have a powerful power-shaking power for souls, even just one can take away the living souls on an entire planet, and at this moment, there are tens of thousands of soul-hooking dao patterns that Fan Wusu inspired to surround Li Xiaoyao!

In the face of such a large number of soul hook patterns, Li Xiaoyao slowly put his hands on his chest, forming a smart and pure law seal, and in an instant, at the center of Li Xiaoyao's eyebrows, a sword mark slowly emerged, and the sharp sword light shot through, like a pair of scissors, cutting Fan Wu's soul hook pattern short!

On this side, Li Xiaoyao has just cracked Fan Wusheng's attack, and Xie Bi'an on the other side has also been killed!

Holding the mourning stick in his hand, with a gurgling yellow spring tightly wrapped around it, Xie Bi'an swung his stick hard and hit Li Xiaoyao, if this blow is solid, even if it is at the peak of the real realm, it will be hit hard!

"Infinite sea of wine!"

Looking up and noticing Xie Bi'an's terrifying blow, Li Xiaoyao opened his mouth and spit out a torrent of wine, and the huge aroma of wine filled the entire Qinglian space in an instant, and the extreme alcohol power actually made Xie Bi'an's yin soul body also intoxicated for a moment.

Drunk and hazy, Xie Bi'an's hand slipped, and the mourning stick that hit Li Xiaoyao suddenly turned in a different direction and hit a void.

However, in this state of intoxication, Xie Bi'an quickly broke free!

Unexpectedly, the joint efforts of the two brothers were so ingeniously resolved by Li Xiaoyao, and for a while, black and white impermanence reined in the previous contempt and neglect, and his eyes became serious.

"Are you going to get serious?"

Looking at the black and white impermanence with a straight face, Li Xiaoyao smiled, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the two of them, and waited for the two to make a move!

The color was up, and the black and white impermanence were standing with their sleeves folded in front of Li Xiaoyao, all the emotions and expressions on their faces disappeared, and all that was left was the stiffest smile.

Boom!

Just when Li Xiaoyao was staring at the black and white impermanence to make a move, these two underworld yin handsomes suddenly bowed deeply to Li Xiaoyao, and this kind of bow was not like ordinary respect and politeness, but more than ninety degrees that would only appear at funerals, bowing to the dead!

With this bow of black and white impermanence, Li Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, because at the moment of the black and white impermanence bow just now, the soul in his primordial spirit actually throbbed slightly, although this feeling was very slight, but it gave Li Xiaoyao a very uneasy feeling!

Boom!

With another deep bow, the sword mark on Li Xiaoyao's eyebrows shone brightly, and the soul that had almost left the Yuan Shen just now was suppressed back into the Yuan Shen!

Boom!

After bowing for the third time, Black and White Impermanence each turned sideways and made a path between the two!

"After bowing, please go on your way!"

With that stiff smile still on his face, black and white impermanence spread his hands together, and in an instant, a terrifying mysterious power emerged, ignoring Li Xiaoyao's strong strength, and directly hooked his soul out of his body!

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao's soul was about to completely leave the body, and the flesh began to show a gray-white color, black and white impermanence looked at each other and smiled, as long as Li Xiaoyao's soul left the body, then the two of them had ten thousand ways to concoct this sect master of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

But just when Li Xiaoyao's soul was about to be completely hooked out, his hand, which had been warm and fair, slender but full of a thick sense of strength, gently pressed on Li Xiaoyao's shoulder, and completely pressed Li Xiaoyao's soul, which was about to leave the body, back into the original spirit!

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