Luo Tian looked at Han Jian, smiled contemptuously, and said faintly: "You're afraid that you've looked at your identity, right?"

Han Jian's face froze, he knew that Luo Tian was mocking him, and he couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Bold little ghost, dare to commit the following offenses, disrespectful to this gentleman. ”

"Disrespectful, hum, you Yin Monarch, what's the use of keeping you?" Luo Tian's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly.

Sou!

Hearing this, Han Jian hurriedly retreated, for fear that Luo Tian would make a move on him.

"You ......" Han Jian was just about to speak, when suddenly, his soul body burned, and a cluster of black flames steamed up from his soul body.

"Ah......h

"No......" Han Jian's face was hideous, and he felt that there was deep karma around his body, burning his soul.

The faces of everyone at the scene changed drastically, this cluster of black flames was too weird, it made people's hearts palpitate.

The Yang Cultivator retreated quickly, He Zhiyuan's face was solemn, although he didn't know what kind of means this was, but he knew in his heart that this was definitely Luo Tian's means.

At this moment, he was afraid of Yi Luotian in his heart.

The yin spirit in the attic had a solemn face, his eyelids jumped, and he looked at Luo Tian, his heart was shocked.

To be able to unknowingly let a five-star Shura karma burn himself, such means are really unpredictable.

In just a moment, Han Jian was reduced to nothing, and there was not even any scum left.

At this time, He Zhiyuan had already retreated, Luo Tian was too weird, and he had this kind of unpredictable power, which made him jealous.

However, the fragmentation of the Wang Realm Formation made him hate Luo Tian to the core.

"Your Excellency has to give an explanation for destroying my royal realm magic weapon, right?" He Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

"If you want to say it, it's easy!" Luo Tian said, and then swung out a sword and slashed towards He Zhiyuan.

"You ......" He Zhiyuan was shocked, this yin spirit didn't talk about martial arts, and actually sneaked attacked.

"The dignified powerhouse of the underworld actually attacked him, and he is really shameless. He Zhiyuan dodged quickly, but the Hades Emperor Sword was too powerful, and he directly brushed his scalp and shaved over.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Luo Tian to shoot directly.

"Little ghost, you dare!" He Zhiyuan was furious, he was a half-step human king, and he was almost cut off by Luo Tianyi's sword.

"Hmph!" Luo Tian snorted coldly, and swung a sword again, and the Hades Emperor Sword revived, and its power was incomparable.

He Zhiyuan's face was pale, and a long sword appeared in his hand, facing the Hades Emperor Sword head-on.

While!

With a crisp sound, He Zhiyuan flew out upside down, and the long sword in his hand screamed, shattering inch by inch.

"Stop, I don't want to say anything, you can go, I just need that little ghost. He Zhiyuan shouted, and he pointed to the yin spirit above the attic.

Luo Tian blinked, grinned, he looked at He Zhiyuan, and said, "Hehe, it seems that you still haven't figured out the situation." ”

Seeing Luo Tian's expression, He Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, this Luo Tian didn't seem to be reconciled.

"Do you know that behind me is the He family, the Renwang family, if you don't forgive, what awaits you will be the anger of the Renwang family. He Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

When it comes to the Renwang family, the cultivators of the He family behind him all have slightly raised their chins and have a superior posture.

"Brother Tai, you retreat, it's not worth it to offend the Wang family in the next place. The emaciated ghost above the attic said in a low voice.

Luo Tian grinned, "Isn't it the Human King Family? Even if it's the Human Royal Family, I killed more than one or two." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color, and the yin spirit in front of them even killed the children of the human royal family?

If this is the case, the name of his Wang family really can't shake him.

Not only can't it shock him, but it is likely to become a joke.

Sure enough, after saying this, Luo Tian made a move, he held the Hades Emperor Sword and killed the crowd of the He family.

"Brother Tai, thank you!" the ghost figure clenched his fist at Luo Tian, leaped down, jumped from the attic, and killed the He family.

Burst!

The head flew up, Luo Tian was very powerful, and with a swing of his sword, he shaved off the head of a cultivator in the yang world, and blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red.

He didn't use any supernatural secret techniques, but used the Hades Emperor Sword to slash and kill the cultivators in the Yang Realm.

The feeling in his heart reappeared, ungraspable, but pleasant.

It was as if slaying the creatures that invaded the underworld with his own hands would make him feel joy, or rather satisfaction.

"Is this my way?" Luo Tian shook his head, if this was really his way, it was destined to be a way to kill.

Burst!

Luo Tian's figure was like lightning, he opened and closed widely, and the Hades Emperor's sword slashed, taking away one Yang cultivator after another.

And the Yin Spirit Body is much more elegant, every sword swinged, it is like a crane singing for nine days, extremely chic, and the sword is deadly.

In just a moment, the two of them killed no less than twenty He Family cultivators.

"Good killing! The two Excellencies are really ghosts in the underworld!"

He Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, today's matter has developed to this point, and he has no power to return to the sky, and he is afraid that this Xiangcheng will not be able to stay.

In the future, I will have to change the city.

"Withdraw!" He Zhiyuan said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the cultivators of the He family began to retreat and fled towards the outside of the city.

"Withdraw, have I allowed you to withdraw?" Luo Tian said in a deep voice with a cold gaze.

Father!

At this time, he instantly cast the three calamities of heaven and ghosts, and the third calamity sank forever.

The faces of many Yang Realm cultivators changed suddenly, and their souls felt as if they had been struck by a dignity hammer, almost shaking their souls apart.

They hugged their heads and shouted, and some of the weaker ones directly became stupid, and their faces were dull.

"Ah!" Yang Zhiyuan screamed, even if it was him, he couldn't resist the three calamities of the ghosts.

His soul was in severe pain, and he could no longer concentrate.

Burst!

At this moment, their souls began to catch fire, and black flames erupted along the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"No!"

There were cultivators who roared, and at this moment, their souls were in severe pain, and they couldn't stop the burning of karma at all, and they ignited their souls in an instant.

Boom!

In a moment, the soul of a slightly weaker cultivator had been burned clean, and the corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

Swish!

At this time, Luo Tian made a move, and he swung out a sword and slashed towards He Zhiyuan.

"No!" He Zhiyuan's soul was in severe pain at this time, just like a heavy blow, he was entangled in karma in a moment, burning his soul, and he was miserable.

At this time, in the face of Luo Tian's sword, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Burst!

This sword directly slashed him, and along with his soul, he was also cut in half by a sword, and then was wiped out by the terrifying power that erupted on the Sword of the Hades.

Boom!

At the same time, all the Yang Cultivators behind him were all slaughtered, and their souls were scattered.

"Okay, two ghost males, it's so good to kill!" cheered the yin spirits around them.

Luo Tian did not stop, but walked directly towards the center of the city.

There, there is also a faint yang energy permeating the air.

This is the mansion of the sun in Xiangcheng, and there are still a few cultivators guarding it.

Feeling the fluctuations of the battle in the east of the city, they did not think so.

After all, in this Xiangcheng, no one will be He Zhiyuan's opponent, and He Zhiyuan is still armed with a royal realm magic weapon, which is enough to be invincible in the city.

At this moment, a strong yin aura swept over from outside the mansion.

The faces of several Yang Cultivators changed, and they looked at them suddenly.

I saw two Yin spirits holding long swords walking in, their breath was cold, their eyes were terrifying, and the long sword in their hands was still dripping blood.

"You ......" The cultivators were just about to speak, but they felt a sword light rapidly enlarge in their pupils.

Burst!

There were a few crisp sounds, and the heads rolled down.

The soul was worn out by a terrifying wave and completely dissipated.

At this point, all the cultivators in Xiangcheng have fallen.

"In Shirakugawa, thank you brother Tai for saving me today. At this time, the yin spirit turned around and clenched his fist towards Luo Tian.

If Luo Tian didn't make a move today, the King Realm Formation would be enough to kill him.

After all, even if he was strong, he was only a nine-star Shura cultivator, and his strength was not enough to compete with the magic weapon of the King Realm.

"Lu Chuan?" Luo Tian was shocked in his heart, he looked at Lu Chuan carefully and smiled slightly.

Lu Chuan, another legendary character.

"Lu Chuan, do you have the courage to join me and kill all the cultivators in the Yang Realm of this Mausoleum?" Luo Tian looked at Lu Chuan and said in a low voice.

Lu Chuan was startled at first, then smiled and said, "Why don't you dare?"

"Good!" Luo Tian laughed, then turned and walked out of the city.

The mausoleum is corrupt, and the entire territory can be seen everywhere in the Yang Realm cultivators.

These are all cultivators of the major families in the Yang World Chizhou, they do not belong to any country, and they are above the big countries.

Most of these families are Renwang families, and the most famous of them is the He family.

The king of the He family is also the strongest man in Chizhou, the king of the six-star people, why is it sealed.

It is said that he is refining a magic weapon, which needs to be sacrificed to the soul of ten thousand paths.

Moreover, the requirements for these souls are very high, and they need to be carefully selected, and only souls that meet the requirements are eligible to be sacrificed.

Therefore, in the past few years, the He family has frequently entered the underworld to catch souls.

Even, some core disciples have set up strongholds in the underworld to facilitate the capture of souls.

Not only Xiangcheng, but also some other big cities, some of which are also garrisoned by family members.

And Luo Tian took Lu Chuan to walk in the territory of Lingdu, and they killed these Yang cultivators.

In Yucheng, a Yin Monarch City, several Yang cultivators were reprimanding a Yin Spirit of the Netherworld.

The reason is simple, the yin spirit rushed into him.

"Little ghost, if you don't kneel down and kowtow, I can make you disappear now. A young man turned his face and said lightly.

There are several cultivators behind him, all of whom are in the True Martial Realm, although the star rating is not high, but in this city, they can be regarded as great masters.

"Obviously, you hit me, why should I kneel, if you want to kneel, you will also kneel!" Opposite the young man, there was a young yin spirit, his face was full of resentment, staring at several cultivators, and said in a low voice.

"That's it, it's obvious that you bumped into someone, why should you let someone kneel down and apologize. All around, there were yin spirits watching and talking.

For these Yang Realm invaders, they are helpless, their strength is insufficient, and they can't drive them away at all.

These people are arrogant and domineering in the city, they don't take them seriously at all, and they bully them arbitrarily.

"Hmph, I think you ghosts are looking for death. The young man said gloomily.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck, touched it with his hand, and his hand was covered with blood, his face changed, and he looked down.

Directly, a blood mark on his neck grew longer and longer, and in just an instant, it turned into a circle.

Bang Dang!

At this time, the young man's lowered head fell directly from his shoulder.