"You mean, these nine babies are your prey?"

Wu Qiuming's face was expressionless, and he spoke in a deep voice, unable to hear the joy and anger in his tone, but the more this happened, the more tense everyone's hearts were, and the more curious he was about whether this Jun Yi was really confident, or pretending to be a gesture to attract people's attention.

"Heh, come out of the ground with Jiuying, are you the one standing in front of him?"

Jun Yi spoke coldly, not at all restrained by Wu Qiuming's terrifying reputation and strong strength realm, but was a little aggressive.

"Hehe, the martial artists of the Beicang Continent know that all opportunities in the world are obtained by the strong, how can there be such a thing as coming first and then coming, and..."

Wu Qiuming smiled suddenly, but there was a cold chill in the laughter, knowing that the might of the strong cannot be violated, and said coldly: "Young man, you must know that it is too rigid and easy to break." ”

"You can try..."

Jun Yi opened his mouth indifferently, and there was absolute confidence in his tone.

"Interesting..."

Wu Qiuming's eyes flashed, and he said in his mouth, but he saw that he took a step forward lightly, but before his body could move, an awe-inspiring power suddenly came, and with it, there was a domineering knife momentum, slashing in front of Wu Qiuming's body, marking a knife mark.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes shrank, only to see that under the power of this sword, the air that was split could not be healed, forming a vacuum dent, this knife mark was like a moat that was insurmountable, and a feeling of palpitations arose.

"This way... Be obstructed. ”

Mo Yiqian held a red long knife in his hand, standing in the air, his cloudy eyes also became bright at this time, faintly flashing with terrifying domineering.

Wu Qiuming looked at Mo Yiqian, the look in his eyes was also suddenly condensed, and the power on his body suddenly rose, but this terrifying power was actually blocked on Mo Yiqian's body, the two of them looked at each other, their eyebrows were electrified, and they both saw a strong battle intent in each other's eyes.

For a while, the storm was turbulent, and the entire Dong family became depressed and heavy, which seemed to make it extremely rare for people to breathe.

"It seems that we underestimate this kid, it's really a taboo, a taboo. ”

The man in white in the crowd couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this, his face became solemn, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, while the man in black next to him was faintly relieved, but he didn't completely relax.

The two stood facing each other, confronting each other, and the momentum on their bodies slowly rose.

"Buzz.."

Suddenly, there was a light tremor and shock, and I saw Wu Qiuming's big hand stretch out, and an unpretentious knife appeared in his hand, the blade flowed, as if there was a knife swallowing cold, sneering.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Qiuming's eyes froze, the spiritual power around his body was swallowed, his breath suddenly soared, and his body did not move, but the long knife in his hand was indifferent, drawing a white light in the air.

But it is this bland raising of the hand, under the sword, there is an irresistible domineering, where the knife passes, the air is actually cut apart, as if the entire space is divided into two, and I feel that the world is going to lose color.

"Lord Wu Qiuming has made a move!!"

Seeing this scene, someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim, their faces full of incredulity.

"This is a sword momentum, a momentum that only a strong man can comprehend. ”

"I didn't expect Lord Wu Qiuming to make such a fierce attack, it seems that this old man is not an extraordinary person. ”

At first, some people were at a loss as to what this kid was shouting, but then he seemed to think of something, but his eyes shrank and he held his breath.

When Wu Qiuming, the number one master in the Shibei Cang Continent, was facing this mysterious martial artist, he actually wanted to take the lead, such a strange posture made everyone incomprehensible, but at the same time, an unbelievable thought rose in his heart: Lord Wu Qiuming had met an opponent.

"Whew.."

Seeing this offensive, Mo Yiqian also condensed in his heart, the red big knife in his hand couldn't help but clench, the momentum on his body rose again, the majestic momentum rose into the air, and the red knife in his hand was even more bright, igniting a flame, wrapping the blade in it.

"Shattered!"

Mo Yiqian groaned softly in his mouth, the fire blade pulled the flower, and the jackal and leopard broke out of the fire between the swing of the knife, and the sharp claws pressed on the knife, and the two were deadlocked, but they saw that the fierce light in the eyes of the jackal and leopard in the fire appeared, and the fangs in the mouth were bitten, and the fire knife burst apart, and the two shattered at the same time.

With such a violent roar, Mo Yiqian was pushed out by this might, and he stopped after three steps, but Wu Qiuming did not move at all, and his face was impermanent.

"Okay! worthy of Lord Wu Qiuming!!"

"Dare to challenge Lord Wu Qiuming, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"It's ridiculous, is it really for nothing that the title of the world's number one master comes from nowhere?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors suddenly roared, their expressions were excited, and the so-called masters saw the high and low under one move.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Yiqian snorted coldly in his mouth, moved under his feet, and walked with the fire blade, and the whole body pulled out a phantom, as if countless figures suddenly appeared, in such a situation, he actually wanted to bully him.

"This person is not simple, under one move, he is evenly matched. ”

In the crowd, the man in white ignored everyone's shouting, but his eyes shrank, his face was solemn, and he saw that Wu Qiuming's hand holding the knife at this time trembled slightly, but the amplitude was very small, and everyone was excited where they had the heart to pay attention to these.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Wu Qinze snorted coldly in his heart, just glanced at Wu Qiuming and Mo Yiqian, who made the move, and didn't pay attention to it, at this time, he had already put his mind on the soul of the nine infants, where was there any extra thoughts to care about other things.

"Excuse me, boy, your old servant doesn't seem to be able to. ”

In the underground ruins, Jiuying saw this sneer, and couldn't help but ridicule Jun Yi.

"Heh, the dignified beast Nine Babies actually played these little tricks, it is really a loss of identity. ”

Jun Yi sneered, ignoring Jiuying's words, ironically reciting Jiuying, he was confident in Mo Yiqian's strength, of course, he also knew Jiuying's eyesight, and said slightly: "If you try to distract me with such low-level words, then I really think too highly of you." ”

"No more nonsense. ”

Seeing that his mind was being perceived, Jiu Ying was a little annoyed and angry, and Jiu Shou stared at Jun Yi, his eyes were ruthless, "However, should you worry about your situation now?"

Looking at this little ghost who couldn't move his limbs, Jiu Ying was really curious, what confidence did he have to face himself? If such an arrogant behavior is not a fool, it means that he has absolute certainty, although Jiu Ying is violent, he is not stupid.

"Let's get to the point. ”

Jun Yi glanced at the two of Lao Mo who were fighting in the air, and no longer planned to waste time, looking at Jiuying with indifferent eyes, "If you want to live, divide half of your Jiuying's heart with me, I want the cruel and tyrannical aura in it, otherwise, die!!"

"Looking for !! Death"

Jiu Ying's face changed suddenly when he heard this, the gloomy violent aura on his body rose wildly, and his crimson eyes could no longer contain the killing intent in his heart.

The heart of the nine babies is the source of the strength of the nine infants, and the nine babies are not so much cultivation as cultivation, but the cultivation of the mind, and in the continuous killing, let their hearts continue to absorb death, violence, ruthlessness, and all kinds of negative emotions, so as to make themselves strong.

Jun Yi opened his mouth at this time to ask for half of the heart of the Nine Infants, although it will not die, but the strength will be greatly reduced, hurting the foundation, I don't know how long it will take to recover, it is almost no different from death, let alone revenge?

The battle between Wu Qiuming and Mo Yiqian was rare in the world, but the sudden outbreak of the Nine Babies on the ruins once again attracted everyone's attention.

"It looks like you've made your choice. ”

Jun Yi slowly closed his eyes as he spoke, and the whole person fell silent.

Jiu Ying was angry but didn't dare to be careless, he still remembered the strange aura and the gloomy vision that this kid exuded in the underground cave before.

"Why did he close his eyes?"

"Hey, I'm afraid I'm waiting for death, in the face of the Nine Infant Soul, this kid really doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

"Maybe he wants to be famous, but now he's really famous, hahahaha!"

Seeing this whisper, everyone couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, a kid with crippled limbs wanted to face the nine babies, if this kind of thing wasn't seen with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it, it was really innocent and cute.

Yue Zhiyu was a little at a loss when she saw this, Yue Ningyan was angry, as if she was about to make a move, and while Granny Dong's eyes gradually became firm, she couldn't watch Jun Yi have an accident no matter what.

"In that case..."

Suddenly, I only heard Jun Yi speak, but in just a few breaths, Jun Yi's voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, gloomy and infiltrating, and said indifferently: "Then let you see this feast of the undead!!

"Boom!!"

When the words fell, I saw Jun Yi's eyes suddenly open, followed by an eerie, tyrannical and terrifying aura swept in, instantly enveloping the Dong family's Fangyuan, covering the sky and the sun, and the heaven and earth, which were originally still clear, instantly turned crimson and purple.

"Huhuhu~~"

The yin wind is howling, and the cold wind is hunting.

Seeing this, everyone's faces changed greatly, their legs and feet couldn't help but be a little weak, the gloomy cold wind blew, and a touch of horror and horror couldn't help but rise in their hearts, even Wu Qiuming and Mo Yiqian had to stop their movements, and their eyes converged.

"Hum..."

A light trembling sound sounded suddenly, and I saw that behind Jun Yi, who was bathed in a gloomy and violent aura, the majestic and frantic death qi condensed, and a dark black half-cut giant door slowly emerged.

The reliefs on the giant gate are realistic, or warriors or demon beasts, but their expressions are almost without exception, full of hideousness, horror, struggle, roar, despair....

"Woo~~"

"Woo whoa, woo wow ~~"

"Hmmmmha~~~"

With the light trembling sound, I saw that the huge gate slowly turbulent, and a gap opened in the middle, and an indescribable black mist struck out of it, accompanied by a series of eerie and terrifying cries.

As the black mist poured out, the already gloomy heaven and earth became even more gloomy at this time, and the wisps of black mist were filled, rippling and floating in the air, and the Dong family was like being in hell for a while.

"Let the world see the scenery of this hell!"

Jun Yi was in it, looking at the wandering black mist, his face was ordinary, and even a little tyrannical madness, a faint voice came out of him, and everyone only felt a coldness and fear unconsciously in their hearts.

"Feast for the Dead..."