Han Bing thought that there would be a sea of people at the entrance to the tunnel leading to the Demon Nether Realm, but it turned out to be a few old men and a few middle-aged people. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. However, although it is these few people, the sense of oppression is stronger than that of thousands of people.

"Hey, why are there still people? Are you two also going to enter the Demon Netherworld?" asked a middle-aged man holding a long sword and a wine jug hanging from his waist, this middle-aged man's name is Li Changge, he is a respected core elder of the Fuxi Sect, dressed a bit like the Qinglian Sword Immortal back then, his idol is indeed the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and the life standards he pursues are also somewhat similar to it, life is short, there is wine today and drunk today, and people give him the nickname Little Wine Sword Immortal.

"That's right, the two of us want to do our part for the demon hunter too. Han Bing said.

"Well, it's very good that young people have this realization!" The old man, who stood in the middle of the crowd, dressed in a white 'colored' gossip robe, holding a pitch-black cane in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his beard was white, twisted his beard, and said calmly. This person is the highest cultivator in the entire Fuxi Sect except for the sect major, and he is also the oldest one with the most qualifications, although he looks a little fluttering like an immortal now, but he was also an out-and-out killing god back then.

His name has been remembered by few people since he retired, only his nickname is known, called the old man of the heavenly machine, and when the heavenly machine disk in his hand reappeared, it was when the killing god reappeared.

"Everyone should be the core elders of the Fuxi Sect, the kid has always respected the strong, and he doesn't want to meet you here, and the 'excited' emotions in his heart are overflowing, 'excited', really a little 'excited'. Sun Youwei said like a sycophant.

"Oily tone, hurry up and get in, don't be unable to catch up with our army in Fuxi Ancient City, you two little dolls have fine skin and tender 'meat', but they are the favorite food of those monsters." The black-faced old man next to him spoke in a somewhat stiff tone, he didn't have an opinion about Han Bing and Sun Youwei, but he usually spoke like this.

This old man's name is Lu Zhenshan, he is reckless in nature, and straightforward in nature, no matter who the other party is, as long as he can't convince him, he will speak so politely, including their sect master, Feng Qingyun. And this old man is decisive in killing, so he is nicknamed the Black Whirlwind.

"Thank you, Elders. Han Bing and Sun Youwei hugged their fists at the same time, and entered the space tunnel with Sun Youwei.

As soon as the two of them left, a middle-aged man arrived with a young 'girl' who was about fourteen years old, if Han Bing was here, he would definitely recognize this young 'girl' as the Shui Lanruo he had teased in the Demon Immortal Mountain a few days ago.

Just now, Shui Lan vaguely saw a familiar white 'colored' figure enter the space tunnel, this figure reminded her of the scene of being defeated and even bullied in the Demon Styx Mountain a few days ago, and she couldn't help but have a strange feeling in her heart.

"Wushuang, why is it only here now? We've been waiting for you for a long time. Li Changge walked over and said to Jian Wushuang. Since the two of them are both swordsmen, they often have some exchanges, so the relationship between them is still good.

"Lan Ruo is in retreat to impact the Heavenly Vein Realm, and she missed some hours to protect her Dharma, so I also invite all the senior brothers Haihan. Although Jian Wushuang apologized, he couldn't hear the meaning of the apology at all, but his tone was more arrogant. Of course, he also has the capital of arrogance.

"Impacting the Heavenly Vein Realm, I see that your little apprentice is still a Divine Pill Realm master, could it be that this retreat has failed? "A man with an oily powder face and a folding fan on the side said in a strange tone of 'yin' and yang. In fact, his age is not younger than Jian Wushuang, mainly using some secret methods and the like to cover up his real age, his name is Yang Tianshou, because of this dress, coupled with the fact that he is more 'yin' and vicious, he is nicknamed White-faced Langjun.

"You dead ladyboy, what does it matter to you whether I succeed or not, do you need to point fingers here?" The master is arrogant, this apprentice is also arrogant, Shui Lanruo is not polite to Yang Tianshou at all, and directly calls the dead lady.

Yang Tianshou's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', he hated others to call him a shemale the most, and he was a dead shemale, the most important thing was that he was called a junior this time, which made him have the face to work with in front of this group of colleagues.

"Little girl, don't think that you can be disrespectful if you have a sword to protect you, today I will educate you and let you know what the word respect is. Yang Tianshou said, and a burst of oppressive force came out from his big hand, crushing towards Shui Lanruo. Under this oppressive force, the cultivation of the peak of Shui Lan Ruo Divine Pill Realm was like that of ordinary people, and there was no room for fighting back. And his face was pale, and he couldn't even breathe.

However, Jian Wushuang was beside him, he obviously wouldn't watch his favorite disciple being bullied, with a wave of his big hand, a hurricane-like momentum dispersed Yang Tianshou's oppressive force, and then the strong spiritual power condensed into a sharp long sword, attacking towards Yang Tianshou.

"Hmph, Jian Wushuang, are you going to fight? I've been putting up with you for a long time. Yang Tianshou shouted angrily, a guqin appeared, floating in front of him, his fingers suddenly plucked the strings, two air blades flew out, and collided with the sword of spiritual power condensed by Jian Wushuang, with a bang, the two canceled each other, and the qi 'wave' that came out of the 'agitation' and 'swing' broke the surrounding trees, and Shui Lan Ruo could only survive under the protection of Jian Wushuang.

"That's enough, what kind of fight are you going to fight between your own people? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed? The oldest and highest cultivator Tianji Old Man spoke. Although the voice is not high, it seems to have a strong demonic 'nature' and penetrating power, which makes everyone feel shocked.

"Hmph, give Senior Brother Tianji a face, I don't have the same knowledge as you. Yang Tianshou immediately went down when he saw a step, he was not the opponent of Jian Wushuang, and the shot just now was also in a hurry, and he couldn't bear it before he made a move.

Jian Wushuang also nodded, indicating that he agreed.

"Okay, everyone in our Fuxi Ancient City has already entered, let's hurry up and enter. Let's not forget that our main purpose is not to hunt monsters. It's about keeping everyone safe. The old man said, "By the way, Wushuang, Lan Ruo is going to join us? ”

The old man of Tianji is not looking at anyone, he will only think about the future of the sect'. Shui Lan was the most talented person he had ever seen, so he had to train him well.

Lan Ruo said that she would act alone and find some opportunities in the Demon Nether Realm to break through to the Heavenly Vein Realm. Jian Wushuang said, glancing at Shui Lanruo, his eyes full of doting looks. He has never married a wife in his life, and he has no children or 'daughters', so he treats Shui Lanruo as his own 'daughter'.

And he let Shui Lanruo act alone, and he was also fully prepared, and gave her all the ways to save his life.

The group entered the space tunnel, and when Jian Wushuang walked by Yang Tianshou's side, he said to him in the way of voice transmission: "My apprentice, I will educate myself, and I don't need other people's dogs to take rats and meddle in things." After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Yang Tianshou provocatively, the corners of Yang Tianshou's mouth twitched, but there was no way, who made him not the opponent of Jian Wushuang, and he could only endure it at this time.

On the other side, Han Bing and Sun Youwei experienced a long time in the space tunnel, and finally arrived at the Demon Nether Realm. This is a black 'colored' world, and everywhere is covered by the demonic aura of black 'color', as if everything is covered with a veil of black 'color'. Even the sun is unusually dim here.

"This is the Demon Netherworld, how do you feel a little intimate?" Han Bing muttered to himself.

"Xiao Han Bing, what are you talking about? Ling'er's voice sounded like a ghost, making Han Bing shudder.

"Ling'er, are you awake? Great, I thought you were going to be in a coma for a long time. Han Bing said.

"Xiao Han Bing, don't change the topic, what did you just say? There is a sense of intimacy? Although I don't know what kind of place this is, there is a demonic aura everywhere here, and only demons can feel cordial. Ling'er said.

"Ling'er, you think too much, how can I fall into the devil, you see how healthy I am. Han Bing said, patting his chest.

"Hopefully, if you feel something is wrong, tell me, I can't let you become a dragon minion. Ling'er said in a solemn tone.

Sun Youwei stood in place, feeling the breath in the Demon Netherworld, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, but opened his arms, looking very enjoyable, which made Han Bing scared for a while.

"Brother Sun, you can't be a demon, how do I feel that you are familiar with this place?" asked Han Bing.

"Brother Han Bing, you're right, I'm really familiar with this place, but I'm not a demon. When I was learning the Demon Stick Method, my dad brought me here to learn it. Coming back here today, it is inevitable that there will be some thoughts. Sun Youwei said with some sadness.

Just as the two of them were talking, while walking, the demonic qi suddenly condensed, forming a black 'color' whirlwind, and a tall and stout figure appeared in the center of the eye of the storm, with two eyes emitting a blood-colored red light, and a rude laugh from the mouth.

"Boom, there are two humans who have fallen behind, it's so lucky, come on, become my food. "The black 'colored' demonic cyclone dissipated, and the monster appeared in front of Han Bing and Sun Youwei.

It was a sturdy body about a foot tall, covered with pitch-black scales, and a pair of black horns like bull's horns on the top of its head, and its eyes were wide open, emitting a strange red light. In his hand, he held a black 'colored' battle axe with blood-colored stripes, exuding a pitch-black demonic aura.

"Heh, what did I think it was, it turned out to be a little abyss demon, it was the abyss demon that Lao Tzu killed the most back then, and when I saw you, I seemed to have found the feeling of crazy killing back then. "Sun Youwei is more than a star and a half smaller than the Abyss Demon, but his momentum is not weak at all.

"Boy, you're talking nonsense, I'll chew you up in a moment and let you know what the consequences of being unashamed are. As he spoke, the abyss demon swung his battle axe and slashed towards Sun Youwei. The corners of Sun Youwei's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and the golden 'colored' long stick instantly appeared in his hand, raised his hand with a stick, and collided with the battle axe that fell from the sky.

The seemingly powerless stick contained the power of bursting 'sex', and the battle axe shattered directly under the impact of the long stick, and the huge impact also caused the entire arm of the Abyss Demon to explode into a blood mist.

Sun Youwei jumped up, and the long stick hit the head of the abyss demon, and there was an explosion, the blood mist filled the sky, and the blood splashed, and the victory or defeat was obvious.