Even the bold and hot-blooded man, the pretentious patriarch of the world couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering exclamation. The timid one of the heroes stumbled and began to run towards the door, and the man with weak legs who was frightened simply rolled down the stone steps.

A tall old man with yellow hair and golden eyes, purple clothes and black clothes, like a demon god, raised his eyebrows in the middle of the inner hall, and stood with his head held high, revealing the domineering aura of trampling heaven and earth under his feet.

"Bloodfiend, Blood...... Demon, Hu Litai! Everyone muttered to themselves, and everyone felt a chill run through their bodies. Is this world's number one demon who killed hundreds of people a day in the past and ran rampant still alive?

Peng Wuwang's whole body was shocked by the tragic murderous aura emanating from the blood demon Hu Litai's body, and cold sweat frantically oozed from his back. "Is this the arrogance of the world's number one demon? It's so strong! Peng Wuwang pursed his lips tightly, suppressing his low roar.

Li Yu had already hid behind him, trembling all over, and almost didn't dare to look at this big devil a second time. Feeling Li Yu's trembling tremors, Peng Wuwang suddenly perked up and rushed out: "Okay, come on!" He divided his hands, and a pair of long knives were spread out in front of him like the wings of an eagle.

His roar used the lion's roar method, and a breath of true qi sprayed onto the body of the blood demon Hu Litai, and the majestic body that stood like a mountain actually staggered along this breath of true qi, fell to the sky, and fell heavily to the ground, making an earth-shattering thud.

Everyone stood in the hall dumbfounded, not coming back to their senses for a long time. The fact that the Blood Demon Hu Litai was blown down by Peng Wuwang in one go made them unbelievable for a moment. Peng Wuwang breathed a sigh of relief, he bent down and turned the body of the Blood Demon Hu Litai over, watched carefully, and said aloud after a while: "You don't need to be nervous, Hu Litai has died a long time ago, it seems that he has been stabbed in the back, and his entire back has been cut open." "

It was not until this moment that the group of heroes who had come back to their senses returned to normal, and they followed the leading Song Wanhao, Yu Feiyang and others to the inner hall in stride.

There is a green and yellow high platform one zhang back from the central axis of the inner hall, on which there is a bronze knife holder, and the inlay on the front of the knife holder is carved with an eerie picture of a hundred ghosts transporting corpses. Those blue-faced and fanged ghost, standing with corpses, or walking with corpses, and even starving ghosts vying to eat corpses, all showed greed and viciousness, which made people shudder.

"Where's the knife?" I don't know who asked in horror.

"The knife is gone!" Everyone looked around in panic, Song Wanhao, Yu Feiyang, and Zhuang Xingba, the leader of the Shenlong Gang, quietly retreated, each giving his subordinates a look. The accompanying masters of the Song family, the Yu family, and the Shenlong Gang all held their hands on the blades.

Peng Wuwang strode to the room behind the inner hall and stumbled upon three knife marks on the wall. "Mr. Li!" He grabbed Li Yu's arm and exclaimed, "There are three knife marks here, and it seems that the knife technique is somewhat similar to the knife technique of the family teacher." "

Li Yu was taken aback and asked, "Has Master Ling been here?" "

"I don't know, but it's very likely!" Peng Wuwang excitedly stroked these knife marks and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a cheer came from the back room, and Peng Wuwang and Li Yu were involuntarily hugged to the room behind the inner hall.

Inside the room were the bodies of two middle-aged men dressed plainly. A man lay on his stomach, one left hand holding the ground, while his right hand stretched upwards stubbornly, clutching a dark scabbard tightly in his hand. The scabbard is four feet five inches long, the sheath swallows gold, and the sheath is carved with a demon eye with purple eyes and golden pupils, radiating a gloomy and evil cold light, and four big characters are engraved with a small seal under the demon eyes: abusing the common people. The other knelt in front of another corpse, his upper body standing upright like a javelin, his right hand gripping the hilt of a knife made of purple gold with ancient jade embedded in it, the blade of which was deeply embedded in the scabbard, the other hand spread diagonally on the ground, and one index finger embedded deep in the floor of the room.

Both of them had been dead for a long time, but their flesh had not melted away, and one could still see the tangled tendons on their powerful arms, as well as the way they opened their eyebrows and gritted their teeth, and one could imagine how the two of them were fighting to survive with all their might. Although their clothes were intact, there were numerous marks on the front and back of their hearts, indicating that they had been stabbed and seriously injured before they died, but there was no trace of blood in the room.

Everyone looked along the right hand of the person holding the hilt of the sword, and found that this person had carved more than a dozen lines of large characters on the ground with the force of his vajra fingers before he died. The floor of this room is paved with bluestone of good texture, and even the knife scratches may not leave marks. And this person can actually leave a book and engrave words on it, this skill is already proud.

Yu Ben thought that the master had no regrets in his life. My generation has been taught by the teacher, like a candle and a slight flame, and it is difficult to repay the grace of Haoyue with the power of the poor world. Now I heard that there is a god of war in Lotus Mountain, this thing is made of the aura of heaven and earth, which can change through thousands of miles, and take people's lives like exploring the bag to take things. The blood demon Hu Litai couldn't use it and fell to death. Swear to take this thing, dedicated to the master, with its ambition and amazing talent, it will definitely complement it. I don't want the God of War Heavenly Soldier to be a Nine Shadow Curse, and whoever breaks out of the sheath and points to it will die. Yu struggled with his junior brother for several days, exhausted, and finally tricked him into the sheath. However, the junior brother died of exhaustion, and the rest of his mind was dissipated, and the deadline was approaching. This is a special book, to police the descendants, the god of war and the heavenly soldiers, and the head of all evils, do not leave the sheath, remember to remember. The twin heroes of heaven and earth, Zhuge Hui, do not have a pen. "

"Heaven and earth?" All the heroes exclaimed. Meng Hanshu exclaimed: "These two people shocked the world twenty years ago, famous for their sword skills and light skills, and they have not met an opponent in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and they are really vigorous, who knows that they disappeared for no reason later, and they died here." It's a sigh of relief. "

Peng Wuwang knelt in front of the corpse of the Heaven and Earth Twin Heroes, tears filled his eyes, only he knew in his heart: the Heaven and Earth Twin Heroes were his senior brothers, and they were the apprentices of Master Qi Xiaoyun. In order to find a divine soldier for their master, they did not hesitate to risk all kinds of dangers, and finally died here. "Senior brother, you are really too stupid, Master has been free all his life, how can you care about that irrelevant divine weapon. Master's great kindness, we can't repay it in the first place, so why should you be persistent. "

Suddenly, a breeze swept through Peng's hopeless ears. Yu Feiyang, the owner of Tiger Hill Village, had already rushed past his side first, and he grabbed his fingers and rushed towards the God of War Heavenly Soldier in the hands of the Heaven and Earth Heroes.