In my ears, screams echoed. The screams of the disciples of the Killing Temple.

He knew that a hundred god corpses and demon corpses had already launched an attack. The disciples of the Killing Hall had no power to parry in front of the spirit corpse with the strength of the Mad Martial Sect. They are the combat power of a hundred nightmares!

"Huh."

The nightmare was beaten badly, vomiting blood and spurting blood.

But he was smiling, and a very evil smile appeared on his handsome face like an evil demon, "Do you think it was summoned by this seat?" I hope I have that ability. ”

The action of killing the elder and beating the Shadow Mansion Lord came to an abrupt end, and his face was confused: "It's not you?"

Wei looked at the killing elder with a smile, and when he laughed, he revealed a pair of sharp silver-white fangs, which are unique to vampires: "If this seat could, I would have waited until now?" Maybe my eldest did it, hehe. ”

“！！！”

The killing elder was stunned by the words, and said, "Your boss? There's still a boss behind the Shadow Building? ”

This was something he had not expected.

To be precise, it was something that the entire Nine Palace Temple had never expected.

The upper echelons of the Nine Palace Temple have always thought. The Shadow House is just a simple assassination organization, which has lasted in the black market in the imperial court for more than 800 years. But I never imagined that behind the Shadow Building, there was a bigger and more terrifying force.

The Elder Killer didn't dare to think about what kind of terrifying existence the person who could control the Shadow Tower with one hand?!

"But whatever, this hall will kill you first! Even if this temple dies today, I will take you with me! ”

The Elder Killer knew that he might not be able to escape today, and his hand glowed, and gradually accumulated a ball of bright blue light, which was about to be pushed towards the heart of the nightmare.

Even if you die, you must pull a cushion first!

However, at this moment, a demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan, holding a magic sword as black as ink, fell from the sky, instantly blocking the blow that killed the elder.

The demon corpse was wearing armor, and his face and body were covered by armor and masks, and in the cracks of the armor, dark demonic energy continued to emerge, enveloping his entire body in a black aura.

The demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan was even taller than the one meter eight tall Nightmare, and he used his body to block the front of the Nightmare, and the dark demon sword in his hand was scattered, pointing directly at the killing elder.

Wei Daxi lowered his voice and said, "Did the adults send you?"

However, the demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan didn't say a word, just turned his head and looked at the nightmare deeply. Although it wears armor, the eyes show two dark holes, as if there is substantial light shining out.

Wei Xiao became more and more happy, thinking that the demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan had responded to him.

Immediately afterwards, the demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan turned into a pitch-black streamer, and the black magic sword in his hand instantly pulled out three thousand six hundred dark sword rays, overwhelmingly attacking in the direction of killing the elder.

"That's right! It had to be him! ”

Wei regained his freedom, he covered the wound with one hand, a pair of blood-colored pupils, followed the direction of the battle of the demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan, looking at the demon corpse's powerful sword moves, his face was ecstatic, "I know, I know!" Your Excellency, he will not abandon us in the Shadow Building. ”

What Wei didn't know was that the actions and responses that made the demon corpse of the Ding Sword Clan make that were all controlled by Si Yutian inside the golden hoop ring.