The six masters looked at each other nervously, and then maximized their perception and spread out to the surrounding areas.

The strange thing is that there is not a trace of anything wrong, and every place is quiet and terrifying, as if only this secret room in the entire sect has vitality.

This extremely strange feeling made some fear rise in their hearts involuntarily.

"What level do you have, don't you have a little bit in your heart? What are you probing, the other party will come in soon. ”

Nether Ancestor glared at them dissatisfied, and then looked at the door of the secret room with a solemn face, although he didn't sense the other party's traces, but there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, he had a hunch that the other party would definitely come in from there.

"Knock! knock! knock!"

Outside the door of the secret room, there were several rhythmic knocks, and the pupils of everyone in the room contracted suddenly, and one by one they stared at the door as if they had seen a ghost.

None of them could have imagined that the other party was so bold, was he extremely confident in his own strength? It was so inflated that he knocked on the door!

This kind of unconventional character even made them not know what to do for a while.

"Are you kidding the old man?"

The Netherworld Ancestor's face sank, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, the anger on his body could no longer be concealed, he roared, the crutches in his hand flashed with a faint black light, and he suddenly pointed towards the door of the secret room.

The pale red scepter emitted a dark black light, from which an extremely terrifying force erupted, and it rushed towards the wooden door.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the black light directly shattered the door of the secret room, but the sound that did not hit the human body came out, and it seemed that the blow was missed.

"Knock! knock! knock!"

The knock on the door was heard from all directions, as if there were enemies all around.

At this time, the six masters couldn't sit still, one by one they were angry, their eyes were full of murderous aura, they changed from panic to anger, they really couldn't stand this oppressive environment.

Their attack smashed the entire walls of the chamber into powder, exposing them to sunlight and bursts of black light rising into the sky.

But they still didn't notice that the figure of the foreign powerhouse, the strange thing was that they suddenly sensed a powerful qi machine appearing beside them.

Several people chuckled in their hearts, their hearts were furious, and their hairs stood on end, they really couldn't imagine how that mysterious powerhouse came to them quietly.

That aura was also deliberately revealed by the other party, but he couldn't see the other party's figure. Youquan Ancestor was very nervous at the moment, his face was extremely solemn, he had lived for so long, and it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying opponent.

It was the first time he felt so powerless, and in the face of such an enemy, he couldn't even have the courage to fight.

At this moment, even if he doesn't have the courage to fight, he can only choose to fight, and the other party teases them like this, just thinking that he can eat them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, his face was extremely cold, and the scepter in his hand waved behind him, and black pillars of light rushed out, bursting open, turning into dark black points of light, blowing up all the air that came close to him into nothingness.

Under this offensive, the possibility of someone sneaking up from behind is almost isolated.

However, what made his scalp tingle was that the strange breath reappeared, as if it was not affected in any way, but was a little closer to them.

One of the masters seemed to sense something, his face changed greatly, and he quickly dodged to the side, but at his neck, a pale golden light suddenly flashed, and he stretched out his hands in disbelief, as if he had received something spherical, and his eyes saw familiar clothes, oh, it turned out to be his own head.

"Bang...... Smack...... Snap ......"

A stream of blood dripped onto the wooden plank, and to the horror, a headless corpse fell from mid-air and smashed onto the wooden floor.

"Tiechuan!"

The Sect Master shouted, furious, he didn't see where the pale golden light came from, but he was sure that the golden light suddenly appeared from behind Tie Chuan.

"Damn, who are you, why do you have to deal with us Nether Cult!"

There is a master sect roaring loudly, he and Tie Chuan are both masters of the sect, and they have a very good personal relationship, but now they have died tragically in front of his eyes, his angry eyes scan around, he wants to seek justice for Tie Chuan, and at the same time, Ye wants to know who attacked their Nether Sect.

There was a trace of anger in the eyes of Youquan Ancestor, and he was extremely angry in his heart, although he knew that the other party was powerful, but the other party teased them like this, how could he swallow this breath.

"Boom!"

The monstrous black light suddenly burst out in full force, and the billowing black light spread out in all directions, almost enveloping half of the mountain.

Youquan Old Ancestor's decaying body was suddenly full of blood, and his majestic vitality was like the Yangtze River, pushing him to his peak.

Thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, as dark as ink, and dense lightning condensed in them, such a means against the heavens was obviously not allowed by the Heavenly Dao.

Using essence blood as a medium, with the help of heaven and heaven, his body returned to his youth, his white hair instantly turned black, his dry skin was instantly swollen by muscles, and an extremely terrifying aura spread out.

"This seat is falling today, and I will kill you here!"

The anger in his eyes was high, and he shouted loudly, the Netherworld Sect was the most difficult obsession for him to let go, so he did not hesitate to give up his life to keep the incense of the Netherworld Sect.

"Look where you're hiding!"

The Nether Ancestor's figure flashed, appearing in front of a pale golden light, the scepter in his hand snapped out, and a terrifying black light was released in amazement.

Boom!

A pale golden light swept by, and Joey flipped his right hand, and with a slight push of the pale golden dagger, he completely dissolved the attack of the Netherworld Ancestor.

"How...... How could it be ......"

The Nether Ancestor's face changed, and he looked at Joey in disbelief.

"Forget it, don't play, I'll send you on your way!"

Joey said lightly with a smile on his face.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Netherworld Sect all changed, and they did not have the slightest doubt about Joey's strength.

Poof!

Poof!

......

Sure enough, Joey didn't spare any more hands, his figure flashed, and the pale golden dagger in his hand was like a scythe of death, easily passing through the bodies of the Netherworld cultists.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Netherworld Ancestor staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale, the vitality in his body slowly dispersed, and his body decayed again.

His face was full of disbelief, as if he was in a dream, he lowered his head, looked at the blood gushing out of his chest, and didn't say a word, just glanced at Joey with a hint of confusion.

Until he died, he did not know who killed him.