"At this time, do you think about the misery of life? Ben Shao told you that it was too late... Kill me..."Ming Jiutian's face was extremely hideous at this moment.

At this time, there were less than 200,000 centaurs left in the Tenth Realm at best, and under the leadership of the mysterious woman, they rushed all the way towards the spatial passage opened up by the Tenth Realm.

And Ming Jiutian manipulated tens of thousands of walking corpses to follow, and seeing that the entrance to the Tenth Realm was in front of him, the smile on Ming Jiutian's face became more and more hideous.

Escaping from death, the mysterious woman of the Tenth Realm finally escaped into the spatial passage of the Tenth Realm before the walking corpse team of the Nine Heavens of Ming was encircled.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian controlled tens of thousands of walking corpses to follow the fish, and at this time, Ming Jiutian stopped, calmly waiting for all the walking corpse teams to pour into the tenth realm.

"Big brother, let's help you..."At this time, Dongfang Mubai chased after him with the young leader of the tenth realm.

"Stop..."Ming Jiutian raised his hand with a palm, and it slammed directly in front of everyone.

Bang...

In the midst of the dust, everyone stopped and looked at Ming Jiutian with a stunned expression.

"Big brother, what are you..."Dongfang Mubai didn't quite understand, the blow just now almost hit him.

"Your kindness, big brother, understand, go back..."Ming Jiutian didn't say anything.

"But..."

"Huh...?" At this time, Ming Jiutian turned his head with an angry face.

Seeing the appearance of Ming Jiutian at this moment, with scarlet eyes, unkempt hair, and a raging power, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you have gone mad.

"Everyone, listen, I don't owe anything to the Supreme Region tomorrow Jiutian, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, I hope that the major forces in the Supreme Region can remember everything Ben Shao has done, if anyone takes this opportunity to trouble Ben Shao's family, no matter who he is, the day Ben Shao returns, it will be his death..."

In order to prevent stunned Qing like Dongfang Mubai from catching up, Ming Jiutian, who had just walked into the space channel, completely sealed the space channel with a wave of his hand, and those who wanted to fight had no worries.

"Haha..."

"Haha......"

Ming Jiutian used a hundred miles of sound transmission means to let the people of the tenth realm hear his laughter, and at this moment Ming Jiutian laughed the happiest moment.

"Kill... Ben Shao is going to turn the Tenth Realm upside down today..."At this moment, Ming Jiutian is like a demon crawling out of hell.

Stepping into the land of the Tenth Realm, Ming Jiutian didn't have time to take a closer look, commanding all the walking corpses and puppets to line up and conduct a carpet search, as long as they encountered the resistance of the Tenth Realm, they would immediately surround and annihilate them, and the gods would block and kill the gods and ghosts.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian was like the reincarnation of a killing god, and for a while, a wave was set off in the land that was as strong as the tenth realm, that is, to mobilize people to resist the army of walking corpses in Ming Jiutian.

But the more this is the case, the more they fall into the strategy of the Nine Heavens of the Ming Dynasty, the more people are invested in the Tenth Realm, the more people will die, the more puppets will be resurrected, and the people who will die in the end will only be the people of the Tenth Realm.

A whole day has passed, and Ming Jiutian has already commanded the army of walking corpses to go deep into the Tenth Realm, but any resistance encountered on the road will only result in two words.

"Haha... Fresh, you people in the Tenth Realm actually know what it means to be afraid..."Ming Jiutian laughed maniacally.

"Ming Jiutian, you are a devil...", the people of the Tenth Realm, who were under siege at this moment, shouted hysterically.

"Whether it's a devil or a monster, Ben Shao is a villain today, you all give me death..."Ming Jiutian roared angrily.

Puff...

The sound of weapons piercing into the skin sounded, and the lineup of Ming Jiutian's walking corpses expanded by one point again.

Life is endless, and the battle is endless, and today is not hesitating to kill the entire Tenth Realm, and today's Tenth Realm is destined to be a river of blood.

Today is already the seventh day of Ming Jiutian's entry into the Tenth Realm, and countless people have died at the hands of Ming Jiutian in the previous few days.

However, in the next few days, I didn't see a single living person, and it is estimated that I received an order from the Tenth Realm to gather everyone in a certain place.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, the people of the Tenth Realm are actually all hiding, as for where they are hiding, they are not familiar with life, I am afraid that they will have to find it little by little by themselves in Ming Jiutian.

Click... Tick...

Just when Ming Jiutian was depressed in his heart, there was a melodious sound of flute at the foot of the opposite mountain, and the sound of the flute was tactful, and it sounded like a sound like twilight, like crying, like a complaint.

"Ge Lao Tzu drops, Ben Shao really doesn't believe that toads can also?" Ming Jiutian commanded tens of thousands of walking corpses to crush towards the foot of the opposite mountain.

The distance was not far, and after a while, he rushed to the foot of the mountain in nine days, and saw an old man sitting on a stone.

The old man was dressed in a black plain robe, and although his hair was gray, his two sword eyebrows were very attractive, and he couldn't see the realm at all when he returned to the basics.

For the arrival of Ming Jiutian, the old man didn't seem to see it, he still played by himself, and the sound of the flute was still the same, and he was not disturbed in the slightest.

At the end of the song, the old man slowly picked up the cloth bag next to him, carefully put the jade flute in his hand into the bag, hung it on his waist, and tidied up his clothes before slowly standing up.

"Little friend looks old like a toad?" The old man stood up and looked at Ming Jiutian with a smile on his face.

Ming Jiutian frowned when he heard this, such a long distance, such a small voice, was actually heard by this old man, it seems that this old man's strength is not simple.

"It's just a joke, junior, junior, juniors are just here to seek revenge on the group of impetuous people in the Tenth Realm, and they don't want to kill the old, weak, sick and disabled..."Ming Jiutian shook his head when he heard this.

"You're already very powerful, go back, if you go on like this, it won't be good for you and me..."The old man with sword eyebrows persuaded with a calm face.

Ming Jiutian is awe-inspiring, this old man's strength is very strong, compared to my predecessors and even surpassing, if he is really here to target himself, there are 20 million walking corpses in the air, which also makes Ming Jiutian feel bottomless.

"Anyone in the world who seeks revenge will not turn back under the persuasion of others, and he hasn't asked for advice yet?" Ming Jiutian also asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter what it's called, the old man's surname is Duanmu..."The old man with sword eyebrows smiled when he heard this.

Compound surname Duanmu?

At this moment, Ming Jiutian was dumbfounded, could the old man in front of him be Duanmu Yijian, one of the legendary Four Sword Ancestors? If it were him, it would be dangerous.

Of course, Ming Jiutian still remembers what my predecessor said, Zhuge is invincible without Duanmu, which means that the only one in the world who can compete with Duanmu with a sword is Zhuge Jinglun.

"Duanmu a sword?" Ming Jiutian frowned and asked with a solemn face.

"The old man has not asked about the world for many years, and I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still people who remember the old man..."The old man with sword eyebrows smiled undeniably.

Yes, yes, although the old man with sword eyebrows did not respond positively, he already explained the problem between his gestures, and the person who came was the sword ancestor Duanmu Yijian of the tenth realm, which was very lively.

"Even if you are really a senior of Duanmu Yijian, if you want the junior to go back, I'm afraid it's impossible..."Even so, Ming Jiutian still shook his head decisively.

"Hmm... Very stubborn young man, how about we make a deal between us? Duanmu Yifeng proposed with a warm face.

Are you kidding? The Tenth Realm Sword Ancestor Duanmu Yifeng actually wanted to sit down calmly and talk to Ming Jiutian about a deal, unless the sun came out in the west.

"What if the juniors don't want to?" Ming Jiutian asked tentatively.

"If you don't want to, then there is only one last way left, before you do it, the old man will kill you in seconds as soon as possible, and he will die with you after he exhausts the true yuan" Duanmu Yijian said with a serious face.