Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Red Veined Agent
During the long years that Xiao Tian ruled the Netherworld, he didn't actually bind the Netherworld too much.
In this way, although the Netherworld is the strongest in all worlds.
It is also caused by the contempt of the Netherworld Heroes for him, the Emperor of the Underworld, which can be said to be the cause of the later rebellion.
This Xuanyin Secret Order was owned by the Xuanyin Netherworld Palace, which was responsible for collecting information under the command of the Yin Devouring Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, and Xiao Tian had also mobilized and used it back then.
Now, Xiao Tian has rebelled and started over.
His imperial heart is no longer as indifferent as it was back then, and he can see some things more clearly.
Under Xiao Tian's gaze.
These two black jade-like ancient characters, like yin and yang poles that attract each other, continue to rotate and exude an aura that is different from this world.
Xiao Tian's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart: "Apply the rules to the font, these ten thousand years...... You've grown a lot. ”
"Later, take down this person who has crossed the border."
"Subordinate, obey."
Tang Wenxuan's bloody shirt fluttered, looking at the gradually forming void gate in the sky, and a scarlet color suddenly flashed in her black eyes.
The appearance of the Void Gate made Bai Kill, who was holding a war knife, feel bad.
After bending his legs, he suddenly rose into the sky like a missile, and his red eyes full of tyrannical aura completely locked Zhou Tian in mid-air.
"Today, even if the king of heaven comes, you have to die!" Bai Ji gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
The blood-colored edge on the battle knife quickly condensed, and the forty-meter broadsword reappeared.
"Kill!"
The bloody knife slashes the sky, and the edge shatters the bright moon.
Before the blade arrived, Zhou Tian's clothes all exploded, and the edge engulfed him like a monstrous sea of blood.
Feeling that his body was about to be cut off by Bai Ji, Zhou Tian roared at the Void Gate with a hideous face: "Master...... Help me......"
Infinite Yin Qi surged out, turning into a big black jade-like hand and falling.
"Bang!"
Shura's god-like white slaughter was directly slapped away by this big hand, and it smashed on the ground below like a meteorite.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Tian, who had escaped death, suddenly showed ecstasy on his face, and hurriedly knelt down in mid-air and drank: "Apprentice welcomes the arrival of the master, thank you for saving your life." ”
Under Zhou Tian's greeting, a man wearing a red-striped ghost-faced robe on a black background walked out of the Void Gate.
The moment the man appeared, ripples appeared beside him, which was a necessary move when the rules were in harmony with this heaven and earth.
However, without waiting for the man to feel this world,
His gaze had already fallen below, and the figure that was slapped to the ground by his palm.
The Xuanyin Hall is responsible for laying out the Ten Thousand Realms, collecting and probing the intelligence information of the world from all sides, and Yin Qin, as a Xuanyin secret agent, knows far more information than ordinary monks.
At this moment, Yin Qin's figure slowly fell from the sky.
He landed about a meter away from Bai Lu, raised his hands, and condensed a series of fiery red spells with his own rules.
These fiery red spells, after being formed, were like maggots on tarsal bones, burrowing into Bai Ji's body.
Bai Xia let out a scream, and each spell was like a fire.
These fires absorb the evil energy in his body as fuel, turning into a fire that burns his body and his soul to be burned by the fire of the dead.
"Roaring ......"
The roar of rage, the body turned to ashes, and the spirit of the Shura King completely merged with the soul of the white slaughter.
After the blood-like fire burned the body, it turned into a blood-colored ring of fire, which hovered behind the body of the white killing asura soul.
"Click!"
A blood-red lightning bolt lit up the entire night sky, and then boundless blood rain poured down.
Bai Kill, who had no physical body, felt extremely happy and powerful at this moment, and he had already used the infinite evil qi to condense the asura body with six arms in one stroke.
Yin Qin's eyes were full of joy, and the Xuanyin rules between his hands were condensed, and a black sword was condensed and formed.
Yin Qin walked towards Bai Lu with a sharp sword in his hand, and said softly with a smile in his mouth: "It seems that this great achievement is destined to belong to this seat. ”
"Huh!"
The figure of Bai Kill disappeared in place, and in the next second, it appeared directly in front of Zhou Tian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Bai Lu's Shura-like body, Zhou Tian was stunned and his face was full of horror.
Bai Sha's six arms swung their fists at the same time, and before he could make a sound, they were directly blasted into a blood mist.
For White Killing.
Zhou Tian ruined his gang and tortured and killed his relatives, and he was already on his must-kill list.
However, the white slaughter is cool.
Yin Qin, who was holding a sharp sword, felt that he was being ignored, and his disciple was bombarded into a blood mist with his fist in front of him, and his bones were gone.
Noticing the gazes of those onlookers in the distance, Yin Qin felt like he had been slapped in public.
Yin Qin looked indifferent, and after putting away his sword, he kicked Bai Ji away like a phantom, and said coldly: "Do you know that he is a disciple of this seat......
"Dare not give me Yin Qin face in public, do you want to be connected to the Nine Clans?"
Without waiting for Bai Lu to reflect, Yin Qin deceived him with another kick in front and back.
In the face of a monk in the Immortal Realm, even if Bai Lu has now become the soul of the Asura King, the gap between the cultivation realms is far from being bridged by racial superiority.
In the face of Yin Qin's violent beating, Bai Lu's soul body obviously weakened a lot.
A moment later.
The sword that had dissipated in Yin Qin's hand before was re-condensed, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Come on, use your body and soul to destroy and forge the promotion path of this seat." ”
"When."
The moment the sword fell, there was a metallic crash.
Under Yin Qin's surprised gaze, a huge thorn flower gradually emerged around Bai Slay's weakened soul body.
His sword was slashed at the petals.
Looking at this flower, which was more magnificent than blood, Yin Qin's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of foreboding.
The Shuai Realm, as the first realm of a middle-level monk, not to mention breaking mountains and rivers with every move, but with the blessing of the rules, it is still not a problem to smash the earth.
The rules of Xuanyin are the rules for all the secret agents of the Xuanyin Palace to practice and comprehend together.
Although, the main advantage is in stealth as well as escape.
Even so, there is no suspense for an agent of the Netherworld Realm to kill a Shura who only has a soul body left.
"Brush."
Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Qin directly induced the formation on the top of the secret agent's robe, and fled towards the Void Gate where he came at the fastest speed.
However, he is fast.
Tang Wenxuan's sword was faster than him, and the thorny vines directly bound his legs.
The sharp thorns of thorns made his legs bloody, and the unique toxin made Yin Qin helplessly find that his vast aura like a sea had become sticky and could not be mobilized.
"This seat...... This seat is the Xuanyin Palace, and the red-veined secret agent ......"
Xiao Tian looked at him with a smile falling from the sky, and slowly spoke: "I know this, in addition to the red lines, you also have three levels of black lines, white lines, and purple lines. ”
Xiao Tian's words made Yin Qin's heart tighten, and he immediately pulled up the tiger skin of the Xuanyin Palace and shouted: "Since you know and dare to attack me, you are not afraid that the Lord will come to destroy your nine clans!" ”
"Extermination?" Xiao Tian's face turned cold, and his eyes were as cold as knives: "It seems that over the years, you people have really swelled and boundless, and you can't even figure out what your situation is." ”
"Pull it down, let him sober up......"