Laugh at!

The four of them did not continue to kill Fan Yu, but worked together to shatter the sudden sword shadow that came to the sky, and their figures flashed, and they looked in the direction where Ding Yan was.

"An early stage of the condensation realm, a mid-stage consummation"

The cultivation of Ding Yan and the others was instantly seen through by several people. At the same time, they set their eyes on Ding Yan and directly ignored Ding Xiaohe.

Because in their opinion, the ability to display the fourth-order artistic conception was only possible for Ding Yan, who had completed his cultivation in the middle stage of the Condensing Truth Realm.

"Friend, this person has stolen the treasure of my sect, and the sect master has ordered that he must be recovered, so I hope my friend will be accommodating."

The black-robed middle-aged man at the head spoke, and his tone seemed very polite.

After all, the other party is a mid-stage consummate cultivator, and if it really starts, all four of them together may not be this person's opponent, not to mention that the other party is a sword cultivator, and his attack power is extraordinary.

"Are you from the Demon Sect?" Ding Xiaohe said coldly at Ding Yan's signal.

The faces of several people changed, looking at it like this, it seemed that the other party had a misunderstanding with the sect.

"Ten Elders, why do we need to talk to him, just kill Fan Yu directly, and this person will not dare to interfere with us" Next to him, a middle-aged man in black robe said in a low voice.

He is a stable cultivation in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, and he doesn't know Ding Yan's true cultivation, in his opinion, the Ten Elders are mid-stage Dacheng, and if they have cultivated demonic skills, even if they are ordinary mid-stage consummation, they are not necessarily opponents, if it weren't for Fan Yu's 'Supreme Treasure' whereabouts, Fan Yu would have died countless times.

"Shut up!"

The Ten Elders' faces changed and they scolded.

The sword cultivation of the middle stage of the Condensing Truth Realm was far from being able to resist his attack power, unless several other elders arrived, and at the same time, Ding Yan's appearance made him quite familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"I don't know what to call my friend, I am the ten elders of the inner gate of the Demon Sect, as long as my friend lets us catch Fan Yu, we will be grateful in the future."

The Ten Elders clasped their hands into fists.

"Ahem, when did the people of the Demon Sect reward someone?"

Fan Yu wiped the blood secreted from the corner of his mouth, sneered, and at the same time, he looked at Ding Yan, "Friend, the people of the Demon Sect are insidious and cunning, don't be fooled, it doesn't matter if my life is or not, the big husband stands up to the sky, is bright and upright, and dares to act, although I, Fan Yu, am not a hero who stands up to the sky, but these people of the Demon Dao don't want to get the whereabouts of the bright spirit from me!

He looked at the four people opposite him with disdain, his face fearless.

Bright Spirits!

Ding Yan's eyes flashed, in the cultivation world, the bright spirit body is also called the immortal spirit body.

"Look for death!"

The anger on the face of the Ten Elders flashed away, but he was very jealous of Ding Yan and did not dare to make any moves, thinking of the power of the fourth-order sword intent, he felt irritable in his heart.

Although "Young Master" Ding Xiaohe wanted to kill a few people on the other side very much, she was not decisive, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Ding Yan.

Ding Yan shook his head and signaled not to act rashly, because, in his divine thoughts, a trace of demonic qi appeared, and this trace of demonic qi was very abrupt, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the source of demonic qi was none other than the Ten Elders.

"What do you think, friend?"

The Ten Elders glanced at Fan Yu fiercely, and finally looked at Ding Yan with a frown.

"Yes," Ding Yan unexpectedly agreed.

Fan Yu was slightly stunned, and then relieved, and a trace of disbelief flashed in Ding Xiaohe's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

The faces of the ten elders and the others were happy, as long as the other party agreed to come down, it would be easy to do, as for what kind of thanks, it is just an expedient measure, if you really come to the door to ask for it, hum, let you have no return.

"My friend declares that he is righteous, and we wait"

"But," Ding Yan said slowly without waiting for the Ten Elders to finish speaking.

"What?"

The Ten Elders' relieved hearts lifted, is there still a condition?

"There is a condition in this seat, if you agree to this condition, this seat will not care about this matter" Ding Yan showed a smile on his face, looking approachable.

"Friend, let's say, as long as I don't betray the sect and kill each other, I will try my best to meet the conditions."

The Ten Elders said in a condensed voice.

"This condition is very simple, I won't let you betray the sect and kill each other" The corners of Ding Yan's mouth hooked, and a sneer appeared, dare to play yin with me.

Hearing that it was very simple, the Ten Elders subconsciously relaxed in their hearts.

"Please also ask a friend to make it clear"

As long as Fan Yu is taken, he can go back to pay the errand, and at the same time, the reward of the sect is indispensable to him.

"This condition is" Ding Yan's gaze fell on the Ten Elders, and he said indifferently: "Self-destruct the Yuan Shen"

Self-destruct the original god!

What the!

Everyone thought they had misheard.

The Ten Elders were even more violent in their hearts for no reason, and at the same time, a wave of anger burned, "Friend, don't you know that the Demon Sect is huge, and you can't provoke it?!"

"It's a pity, this is the Heavenly Cold Domain, not your Demon Sect Demon Domain" Ding Yan sneered, his gaze never left the Ten Elders, "Hidden for so long, it's time to come out"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised and puzzled.

The Ten Elders' faces suddenly distorted, and he laughed. His voice was hoarse and said: "It is worthy of being the king of the younger generation of the Southern Regions, the host of the martial arts tea party, this seat is already careful enough, I didn't expect to underestimate you!"

The king of the young generation of the Southern Regions!

Martial arts tea party host!

Fan Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ding Yan in shock, a little speechless.

Ding Yan is a legend in the Southern Regions, and both the younger generation and the older generation have great respect for him.

Born a waste material, but it can suddenly rise, and in just a few years, it has grown from nothing to a demon who is famous in the four domains, and has become the host of the martial arts tea party.

The martial arts tea party, that is the martial arts that represents the entire Shinto continent, and it is the pinnacle event of the younger generation.

"He's Ding Yan of the Southern Regions!"

"No wonder I couldn't find him in the Southern and Eastern Regions, I didn't expect to come in the Astral Boundary"

"Catch him, he has the treasure of ancient ruins on him!"

Behind the Ten Elders, there were greedy looks in the eyes of the three of them.

The Demon Sect got the news, Ding Yan of the Southern Regions, got the ancient ruins, and the high-level of the Demon Sect also sent out a picture, fighting with martial arts runes, and the martial arts runes were broken but nothing happened, this kind of means, isn't it an ancient ruins?

In the face of ancient ruins, there is no one who will not be tempted.

That's the opportunity to leap into the dragon's gate!

"Catch him for this seat!"

The 'Ten Elders' sneered.

The three of them moved, quickly rushed towards Ding Yan, and halfway through, they displayed all kinds of magical powers.

"Insect carving skills"

His eyes opened slightly, and the terrifying divine thoughts burst out of his body, like a storm, instantly destroying the primordial gods of the three people.

"Well, what a powerful divine thought!"

The 'Ten Elders' face changed, and in an instant, he only felt an irresistible power attack his mind.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, a black mist appeared on the 'Ten Elders', "Ding Yan, the Demon Sect will not let you go, wait for the endless pursuit."

The voice was extremely cold, and from a long distance, Ding Xiaohe felt that his body was cold, and he seemed to enter a pool of cold water