On Longhu Mountain, in front of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

A disciple in a gray robe held a wooden stick in front of the front door, his face solemn and the atmosphere tense.

Opposite them, there was a procession of about 1,000 people, and there was a huge banner "Liang", all wrapped in black robes, wearing a Rakshasa ghost Rakshasa mask on their faces, and a Hu people's scimitar-like weapon pinned to their waists, just like a little ghost from hell.

The sky of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was covered with an ominous cloud, and gradually dark clouds shrouded it, as if a storm was coming.

"My father has the intention to win over the Heavenly Master's Mansion to my Daliang, and educate the world with the will of my Daliang Emperor, and even promise Heavenly Master Zhang Xuanling the honor of being respected by the National Master of Liang, but this Zhang Xuanling thinks very highly of himself, and even reprimands my wise and martial father for being unreasonable and mediocre, which is really shameless.

Second brother, what do you think! ”

It was a figure as large as a boy at the front of the procession, dressed in a black robe with hairpin-like ornaments on his head.

His face was pale like a ghost, and almost every skin surface he could see was tattooed with demonic patterns.

He is the Lord of the Xuan Netherworld, the Emperor of the Underworld, Zhu Youqi!

"Kill!"

The answer to him was a young man of about thirty years old, who looked burly and not angry.

With fiery red and dazzling hair, deep sunken eye sockets, and a faint circle of eyeshadow around him, it gives people a sense of oppression that cannot be seen directly.

This person is also Zhu Youwen, the second son of Emperor Zhu Wen of Liang, and is known as the Ghost King.

It's just one word that naturally says the Ghost King's martial arts, and those who stop others will be killed!

"Reckless!"

The Emperor of the Underworld despised his second brother without a trace, and he really didn't know why his father favored the Ghost King!

He is the eldest son, if it weren't for him, how could Zhu Wen easily kill Zhaozong Li Ye.

Besides, Zhang Xuanling is a master at the peak of the Great Heavenly Rank, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion is orthodox, where is it so easy to be taken down.

"Hades Emperor, Ghost King, Zhang Xuanling is rumored to have stayed at the peak of the Great Heaven for many years, and his skills are unfathomable, do we need to formulate a strategy, or directly kill it."

Next to the Emperor of the Underworld, there was an old woman who was even shorter than the dwarf body of the Emperor of the Underworld.

But it can't be called short, this old woman is hunched back, high and raised, about the same as a camel.

The old woman looks older, her face is wrinkled into a row, and she looks like she still has a little layering!

She bared a mouthful of yellowed silver teeth, trembling and shaking her body, and looked extremely penetrating.

This old woman is under the Emperor of Xuanming, Meng Po, and her status is respected.

"Well, Meng Po is worthy of being the brain of my Xuanming Sect, and what she said is very true!" Emperor Zhu Youqi looked approving.

"The pinnacle of the Great Heavenly Throne? Hmph, this king would like to directly see whether the rumored Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Trick is powerful, or this king's Nine Mysterious Heavenly Divine Skills are powerful.

Is it a foot high, or a foot high! ”

Ghost King Zhu Youwen clenched his fists, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted:

"Black and white impermanence, kill these little minions in front of me for me, and go directly to the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

"Yes, Master."

Two figures, one black and one white, flickered, and they knelt down in front of the ghost king with respectful faces.

Immediately came to the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, all kinds of vicious moves were displayed in the hands of the two of them, but there were deaths and injuries in an instant.

"Xuanming Sect, black and white impermanence!"

In the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a heroic woman soared into the air and joined the battle.

The woman was wearing a goose yellow dress, tall and slender, and her fair face was not powdered, but she was also delicate.

This woman is the real person of the thirteen provinces, and the Taoist companion Xu Xuan of the Heavenly Master Zhang Xuanling.

Xu Huan held a long sword and slashed out, the sword was sharp, and every move was exquisite.

She stood in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Xuanling was not there, and she couldn't sit idly by and watch the disciples under her door being brutally killed.

Black and white impermanence was shocked back by Xu Huan's sword, as the Taoist companion of the Heavenly Master, her martial arts are naturally not bad, she has entered the small heavenly position, and her strength is far above black and white impermanence.

"Big brother, this woman hurt me!"

Bai Wuchang Xuan Ling snuggled in Hei Wuchang's arms, she looked at the extra blood marks on her miserable white hands, and was full of resentment towards Xu Xuan in front of her.

Looking at the face that was even more beautiful and delicate than her, Chang Xuanling was very jealous, and he couldn't wait to scratch Xu Xuan's face with a knife.

"Little sister, big brother avenges you!"

Hei Wuchang stretched out his moist tongue to stop the bleeding for Chang Xuanling, making him coquettish for a while, and made a delightful sound.

"The devil is crooked!" When Xu Huan saw this scene, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Huh!"

Hei Wuchang sneered, he suddenly exploded, his five fingers were distinct, he reached out and grabbed the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion not far away, and each of them gave them a black tiger heart, slapped half dead, and vomited blood.

"Bold, dare to do evil in front of the real person!" Xu Huanmei's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, she was extremely angry, and slashed with her sword.

Black and uncommon, with a cruel arc on his mouth, he smashed the corpse in his hand like a sandbag at Xu Huan.

If Xu Huan didn't withdraw the move, then her sword would cut the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in half!

This is a trick, and the means are extremely damaging!

And there was more than one, Chang Haoling grabbed a few disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and threw them away as sandbags.

He knew that his martial arts were far inferior to Xu Huan, so he could only use the tactics that best suited them.

Although the black and white impermanence martial arts are only third-rate, their reputation is extraordinary!

There are only a handful of masters who have died at their hands, and there are many people with great reputations.

It's because they do everything they can, and they don't have any bottom line!

Although Xu Huan has a lot of kung fu, he can only catch the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion at this time!

"Black and white impermanence is well done!" When Emperor Zhu Youqi saw this scene, his eyes showed appreciation.

"Hmph, it's just stealing and tricking, it's not this kind of end-of-the-mill kung fu that this seat teaches them." The Ghost King rebuked.

"The ghost king's words are wrong, the power of black and white impermanence is only a small star position, this Xu Huan is a real person who sacrifices wine in the thirteen provinces, although his skill is not as high as that of the heavenly master Zhang Xuanling, but it has also reached the realm of small heaven.

If it is a hard touch, black and white impermanence will be killed by Xu Huan in less than ten moves. Meng Po said slowly.

"Little Heaven, this king can crush her to death with one finger! Besides, it is also the honor of their brother and sister to die for this seat in black and white. The Ghost King said.

When Meng Po heard this, she stopped talking, and the name of the ghost king's belligerence and bravery really deserved its name.

The Emperor of the Underworld watched the black and white impermanence of the battle of wits and courage in the field.

Looking at his self-righteous second brother again, thoughtfully, he smiled coldly in his heart.

"Little sister, good opportunity!" Chang Haoling reminded Chang Xuanling.

"Got it, big brother!"

Black and white impermanence have the same mind, just a look, Chang Xuanling knows the intentions of the eldest brother.

At this time, Xu Huan, the real person of the sacrificial wine, was overwhelmed, and both arms carried the body of the disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

And taking advantage of this gap, Chang Xuanling's palm carrying corpse qi slapped towards Xu Huan fiercely, sneered on his face, and said a sharp word:

"Powerful ghosts, impermanence asks for life!"

……

Starting today until it is put on the shelf, Hell maintains the foundation of two more, if there is a local tyrant who comes with a reward or something, he will not say anything, add more, add more.