The essence of light flashed in Yin Wanxie's eyes, and he hurriedly took all the high-level Wanyoumen behind him to the ground, and shouted:

"Ten Thousand Evils lead the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sects, see Shizun (ancestor). Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

An unusually young voice slowly came from the side of the door, and at the same time, a figure slowly appeared above everyone's heads:

"Get up...... Wan Evil, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are much older than your teacher. ”

Yin Wanxiao led everyone to raise their heads, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of them:

"Master, how are you?"

Yin Wanyi is now over eighty years old, and the person who can be called a master by him is at least a hundred years old.

But at this moment, through the black void gate, he came to everyone, and he was a beautiful young man in his early twenties.

This young man, with black hair like ink, sword eyebrows and sideburns, a high nose bridge and thin lips, is a handsome and dashing young man.

In particular, his black eyes, which were almost white, were like two black gems, exuding a sinister evil brilliance.

The young man smiled slightly: "Hehe, Wan Evil, this is the subtlety of our [Nether Demon Sect]'s magic skills, even if it will make you not look like people at the beginning, but once you reach the realm of breaking the sea, you will reshape your human form and even regain your youth, just like being a teacher." ”

It's so amazing!

The eyes of more than a dozen people including Yin Wanyi were full of surprise, and their hearts were full of expectations for the supreme demonic skills of the [Nether Demon Sect] of the high-level realm.

"Shaotian, what about the Nine Shadows?"

The evil spirit youth noticed that there seemed to be a few fewer people and asked.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly cooled down.

Poof.

Yin Wanxie, who had just stood up, knelt heavily on the ground again, even though the whole person had no tears for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Master, the disciple used the ancestral weapon to ask the Demon Sect for help this time, just for this matter...... Shaotian, Jiuyou, and Mo Yan were all killed!!"

Wow.

The entire hall seemed to suddenly set off a gust of wind.

The evil youth's previous smile vanished in an instant, and his black hair was all swept into the air by his terrifying psionic energy.

"What, what, what?"

Every word of him is ice, it's blood, and it makes people shudder.

Yin Wanye kowtowed heavily, and reported everything that happened in Lei Yunze to the other party before, and in the end, Yin Wanevil squeezed out two old tears from a pair of shriveled eyes:

"Master, Wan Evil just wants to open the secret of the divine burial battlefield for the Demon Sect, so he will ask you for a blood corpse, who knows that it will cause such a catastrophe...... Wan Evil implores the master to give the disciple a death, refine himself into a bloody corpse, and go to avenge Shaotian and them!!"

The evil young man listened quietly and did not speak for a minute.

After half a ring, the corners of his mouth knocked on a heart-cold arc, and his voice was even more cold and solemn, like the whisper of death:

"I have only been away from the Qiwu Continent for just thirty years, and there are people who don't take my Wanpylori in their eyes so much, hehe, good, very good!"

Every time he said a good word, the temperature in the entire hall was a little colder, and the terrifying black evil power was like a giant mountain, so that Yin Wanyi and the others couldn't raise their heads at all.

"It seems that it's time for the people of the Qiwu Continent to revisit the horrors of my Myriad Sect...... Hehe......"

The ancestor of the word 'extinguishment' of the Ten Thousand Pyloric Gate laughed, but this laugh was like the cry of the devil.

This fierce demon who has returned from the Netherworld Demon Sect to the Instrument Martial Arts does not know what kind of monstrous blood disaster it will set off in the entire Instrument Martial Continent.

......

Time quickly passed another month.

Izumo Imperial Palace, Lin Yang's secret martial arts arena under the harem.

Today, there are several more figures here, and they are all strong people with good strength, they are wearing different types of clothing, and they are all engrossed in looking at the two figures who are fighting in the middle of the martial arts arena.

One of them is an old acquaintance, and he is the Blood Wave Pua Man of the Mengjili Kingdom, known as the first god of war in the Western Wilderness.

This powerful Terran powerhouse is brandishing the [Fierce Star] stick in his hand at this moment, frantically attacking his opponent.

In this world, there are only five people who can fight with Pua Man head-on, but at this moment, a silver figure opposite Pu Aman is wielding a fierce black long stick, and it is difficult to solve the battle with Pu Aman.

There were many familiar faces in the crowd of onlookers.

Prince Baker of the Tianzang Kingdom, Mo Chaoran of the Fubo Tribe, and Huang Shang, the Great Treasurer of the Yellow Star of the World Business Alliance, were all here, but the expressions on their faces at the moment were very strange.

It was like watching a ragged Hanako flirting with a stunning beauty, full of grievance and sympathy.

In the field, Pua Man was the one who was molested.

"Die for me!!"

Rumble!

The blood wolf had already exerted ninety percent of its strength, and the Fierce Star Stick exploded with all the nails, like a fierce wolf's mouth full of fangs smashing into the opposite side.

As a result, the silver figure actually relied on a battle armor that emitted a dazzling silver light on his body, and forcibly used his chest to receive a fierce blow from the murderous star, and at the same time smashed the long stick in his hand into Puaman's face.

This scene is incredible.

With Puaman's full force, someone can carry it directly with his body?

However, the onlookers on the side were obviously not surprised, but listened to the foul voice of the silver-armored figure with strange faces:

"I'll go! Fei your grandmother's Pua Man, this is really fucking exciting! Hey, don't run, eat your grandfather Xue Tian's big stick!"

Yes.

I heard you right.

At this moment, the person who is inseparable from the Pua Barbarian War is Xue Tian, who was the former leader of the Black Wind Pirate Regiment and is now the protector elder of the [Dingchang Chamber of Commerce].

A year ago, this Xue Tian was afraid that he wouldn't even dare to make a sound in front of Pu Aman.

But now, people not only dare to be angry, but also dare to point at Pu Aman's nose and scold his mother.

"Hey, come again! I won't loosen your bones today, you don't know how many eyes Grandpa Xue Tian has grown, look at the big stick!!"

Ha!

Hey!

Xue Tian, this product is a real villain.

On the other side, Pua Man was really about to explode.

Can you imagine a wolf facing a pug, but because the pug has passed on a armor, he rides on his neck to pee?

Pua Man is enduring this torture.

"Get out of here! Get out!"

He smashed Xue Tian one by one, but all the incomparable power was dissolved by the silver armor on Xue Tian's body, but he was smashed by Xue Tian's big stick.

Nima.

This ghost armor not only has amazing defensive power, but it can also enhance Xue Tian's combat power!

A scum in the middle stage of Yunling, he turned into a tie with Pua Man, who was at the peak of Yunling.

Finally, the fight lasted for more than ten minutes.

Next to him, Lin Yang's voice rang out:

"Okay, Xue Tian, let's stop here. ”

"Don't, boss, I haven't fought enough Xiaotian! This Nima is abusing Pu Aman, let me be cool for a while!"

Little Heaven......

The person next to him was about to throw up.

But Lin Yang got up seriously: "Stop." ”

"Okay!"

Xue Tian withdrew his stick and flashed, jumped directly to Lin Yang, who came out from the side, and withdrew his battle armor, just like 'Xiaotian'.

Hum!

On the other side, Pua barbarized the fierce star to the ground, with white smoke puffing out of his nose, so angry that he couldn't speak.

But the bigwigs watching next to him couldn't sit still one by one.

"Lin Gongzi, when will your silver king armor be mass-produced, should our World Business Alliance have the 'right of first refusal'?"

Huang Shang was the first to stand up, his old eyes full of excitement.

"Oh yes, is there such a shameful thing as the right of first refusal in this world? It's really laughing......

Next to him, this bewitching voice naturally came from Prince Baker: "Little brother Lin Yang, you don't have to think about it at all, no matter what price these poor ghosts next to you offer, my Tianzang Kingdom will give you three times, how many armors are there, we want them all." ”

Your sister.

It's great to be rich!

A piece of silver king armor has obviously made these bigwigs a little out of shape.

Mo Chaoran of the Fubo tribe rubbed his hands awkwardly beside him at this time.