In the city, the sudden change on the scene shocked all the cultivators and Yin Spirits present.

What a good cultivator, why did his head fall off?

Burst!

Hot blood gushed out, bright red, splashing out in all directions, directly making everyone at the scene stupid.

As soon as the young man's head hit the ground, it exploded with a bang.

The soul was shattered by the explosion and completely disappeared.

It all happened in the lightning flash flowers, and they didn't react until the cultivator's head exploded.

"Childe!" A cultivator's face changed suddenly, and he knelt in front of the headless corpse with a plop, and roared again and again.

"Who? Who is it!" He is a three-star True Martial Realm, and he is also a great master in this city, responsible for protecting the son in his mouth.

However, the scene that happened in front of him completely drove him crazy, and without a sound, Childe was beheaded.

And it's the kind of big killing move that directly destroys the soul.

This made him angry, Childe died, and if nothing happened, he probably wouldn't live.

"Who is it?" several Yang Cultivators were all crazy, and roared in all directions.

The surrounding yin spirits were frightened, and they all retreated quickly, this group of people was crazy, and they were likely to bite people indiscriminately.

Swish!

Sure enough, a cultivator drew his long sword and slashed at the surrounding Yin Spirits.

"If I don't show up again, I'll kill all these imps. The cultivator roared.

Burst!

There was a crisp sound, and everyone only saw a sword flash, and the cultivator's eyebrows were pierced, and blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were round, and his soul was destroyed by a terrifying power.

Boom!

The cultivator's corpse fell to the ground with a bang, startling many Yin Spirits on the side of the road.

At this time, a strong yin qi swept in, and at the end of the road, an emaciated yin spirit with a long sword in his hand walked step by step.

His face was pale, handsome, emaciated, full of yin energy, and the long sword in his hand emitted a cold light.

Lu Chuan's face was cold, his eyes flickered with coldness, he was full of murderous aura and momentum.

He walked step by step, and with each step, the temperature in this place dropped by a minute.

"Stop!"

The faces of several Yang Realm cultivators changed drastically and shouted.

"There are no living people left in the underworld, murderers, Lu Chuan also!" Lu Chuan looked cold and said in a low voice.

"Be bold ......" A cultivator only said one sentence, and then he was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by a sword, and he died.

"This man is powerful and invincible. The other cultivators looked shocked and wanted to turn around and run away.

Sou!

Lu Chuan is powerful, his body is like electricity, he swings his long sword, and wanders among everyone.

The monstrous yin qi was pervasive, rushing into the sky, and the place was vast, and many yin spirits only saw a string of afterimages, as well as a flickering cold light.

Swish!

Finally, Lu Chuan's figure manifested in the sight of many Yin Spirits, he held a long sword, standing proudly on the spot, on the long sword, there was blood dripping down the tip of the sword.

Bang!

It was only at this moment that the corpses of those cultivators fell to the ground with a bang, their eyes were all round, and they were killed by a single blow, and there was a sword mark in the center of their eyebrows, which penetrated the center of their eyebrows and strangled their souls.

"This ......" The many yin spirits around were shocked, and they trembled when they looked at Lu Chuan, who was standing proudly on the spot.

"Thank you, Lord for your rescue!" said the original young Yin Spirit in gratitude.

"My lord, you hurry up, the son of the Wu family is dead, they will come soon, you hurry up, so as not to cause trouble!" At this time, an old yin spirit kindly reminded.

Lu Chuan's eyes were cold, he glanced at the old yin spirit, did not speak, but jumped his body, jumped directly onto an attic, and sat cross-legged on the roof of the building.

"This ......"

Everyone was puzzled, is this the person who wants to wait for the Wu family here?

Many yin spirits were puzzled and shook their heads, the Wu family is a human king family with a deep heritage, and now that the son is dead, how can he give up.

Moreover, in this city, there is a stronghold of the Wu family, and there are many powerhouses in the True Martial Realm, and it is said that there are also powerhouses at the level of the Nine-Star True Martial Realm.

"My lord, you should leave quickly, now is not the time to be strong, I need ghosts like you in the underworld, stay in the green mountains, and I am not afraid of running out of firewood." An old yin spirit said anxiously.

Lu Chuan sat on the top of the attic, his long sword resting flat on his knees, quietly looking at the void.

Many yin spirits shook their heads one after another, so reckless, I'm afraid it won't end well.

......

In fact, there is always a kind of person in this world, no matter how oppressed and abused, but as long as there is an opportunity, he will wag his tail and beg for mercy and flattery.

In the east of the city, there is a huge mansion, which is quiet all around, and there are no yin spirits approaching.

Inside the mansion, bursts of rich yang energy diffused out, dispelling the surrounding haze.

At this moment, a Yin Spirit sneaked up here and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

"Yin Spirit, get out of the way!" At the gate of the mansion, the two cultivators were guarding the door, not looking at the Yin Spirit, and said in a low voice.

"Two, the little one has something important to meet Master Wu!" the yin spirit nodded and said.

"What's the matter with you? Get out of here. "A cultivator is impatient.

For this kind of lackey, in fact, they don't like it very much, and they don't like it at all.

It is the general trend that the two worlds are enemies, but this kind of yin spirit who eats inside and out, has no backbone, and knows no shame, they look down on it in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that they could bring some useful news, they wouldn't have bothered to bother at all.

"Two masters, the little one is really in a hurry, about Wu Gongzi. The Yin Spirit said hurriedly.

The two cultivators' eyes flashed, and they glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Wait, I'll go and report." ”

Regarding the matter of the childe, they did not dare to slack off.

Not long after, the cultivator walked out and said lightly, "Go in, Master Wu is in the main hall." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" the yin spirit nodded to the two cultivators, and then trotted all the way towards the mansion.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man sat on top of the head, he had a beard, his face was majestic, and his bearing was extraordinary, looking at the Yin Spirit who was trotting all the way, he frowned.

"Just stand outside and say it!" Old Man Wu looked at the Yin Spirit who wanted to enter the main hall, and said in a low voice.

His face was calm and majestic, and he could not see any expression.

Hearing this, the Yin Spirit's face changed, his face was embarrassed, he bowed to the main hall, stood at the door of the main hall and said respectfully: "Master Wu, something happened to Master Wu." ”

"What's going on?" said Old Man Wu, raising his eyelids.

"Dead!"

Father!

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man Huo stood up from his seat with a loud voice, and the yang energy all over his body instantly exploded and surged.

The yin spirit at the door was directly swept away by a majestic yang qi and fell heavily into the courtyard.

Call!

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a surging force instantly swung out, and the yin spirit flew in directly from outside the main hall.

His face changed greatly, and he stood trembling in the main hall.

At this time, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, his breath was furious, he looked at the yin spirit coldly, and said in a low voice: "Say! Dare to leak a word, I will fry you!"

"Yes, yes!" the yin spirit trembled and nodded.

"Not long ago, Wu Gongzi was in the west of the city and was beheaded by a yin spirit!"

"What about the entourage around him?" said the middle-aged man in a low voice.

"They're all dead!"

Swish!

The middle-aged man's body instantly stepped down from the top of the main hall and appeared beside the yin spirit.

"Follow me!" he picked up the Yin Spirit and rushed towards the outside of the main hall.

Feeling the tyrannical power fluctuations of the middle-aged man's body, many cultivators in the mansion walked out of the room, and when they saw the middle-aged man, all the cultivators' faces changed.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" said a cultivator in a deep voice.

"Call everyone and come with me. The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice.

The surrounding cultivators all shrank their eyes and sighed in their hearts.

The middle-aged man has always been very steady, rarely like this, and he is obviously angry at the moment.

"Yes!" they didn't dare to slack off, and immediately summoned all the strong people to follow the middle-aged man out of the main hall.

"Big brother, what happened?" on the way, a cultivator said solemnly.

"Wu Gong is dead, killed by the Yin Spirit. The middle-aged man said with an ugly face.

The Wu family in Chizhou, the Renwang family, and the middle-aged man named Wu Guifeng is a core elder of the family, who is arranged in the underworld and is responsible for some life-sustaining matters of the family.

And Wu Gong, his most beloved son, was also taken into the underworld by him.

But today, he died.

This made Wu Guifeng completely angry, and vowed to put the murderer who killed his son into the oil pot.

"If you dare to kill my nephew Wu Gong, that yin spirit will definitely be skinned and refined. A cultivator said in a deep voice.

In this city, his Wu family is a giant, even the head snake Yin Monarch is suppressed by them, and he does not dare to be presumptuous at all.

Who said that the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake, it is that the strong dragon is not strong enough.

Now the mausoleum is scattered, there is no ghost king in the world, and those Yin monarchs are independent, mediocre and incompetent, which is what has made them the king family of the yang people.

"How long will it take?" Wu Guifeng hurriedly rushed towards the west of the city with the Yin Spirit who reported the news in his hand.

"Quick, fast!" said the Yin Spirit.

Sou!

Many cultivators moved forward with all their might, and the rolling yang energy swept out, spreading towards the front.

The yin spirits around were forced to retreat, for fear of being affected by this yang energy.

For the yin spirit, the yang energy is disgusting, hot, and restless.

In Xicheng, Lu Chuan sat on the attic, his face was flat, and his eyes radiated a terrifying light.

The sword rested flat on his knees, and his momentum soared.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank and he looked to the end of the road.

I saw a rolling yang energy sweeping in, with a violent anger and a low roar.

The yin spirits all around retreated, and this was destined to be a big battle, which was likely to affect half of the city.

Father!

At this time, the Yang Cultivators finally arrived, and when they saw several corpses on the ground, their faces changed suddenly.

"Which one is Wu Gong?"

"The headless corpse is!"

Wu Guifeng's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, he doted on his son very much, how could he have thought that he would die without a whole corpse, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"Who did that?"

"It's me!" At this time, Lu Chuan slowly got up from the attic, his expression was calm, and he looked at the many cultivators of the Wu family below.

"Master Wu, it's him, it's him!" said the Yin Spirit who was being held by Wu Guifeng hurriedly.

Many yin spirits around are extremely sad and indignant, when is it, there is such a traitor in the underworld, it should really be in the oil pot.