"Kill with all your might! After going out, you must kill this woman, and you must not let her return to Fangqi County alive! Soon, Pang Qiyun suppressed the chill and remorse in his heart and said coldly.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, and then Pang Qiyun and the black-clothed old man who followed him like a shadow took the lead, using their qi and blood strength, and rushed to kill with a knife.

Suddenly, the sword light rolled, and the sword light drove the masculine qi of blood and blood, and in the surging darkness of the ghost, it was like a fire dragon constantly rushing forward to kill.

The ghosts rolled upside down.

"Blood pool, we can't wait any longer, you drag Qingsong Lao'er first, and the hall master will go to suppress the Pang family boy first!" On top of a mountain peak, the old demon of hating the sky overlooked the valley below with black clouds rolling on one side, and the valley with a sea of blood on the other, and his face was hideous.

"The old slave obeys!" The blood pool bowed slightly, then rolled up a cloud of blood mist, and fell into the air with one foot, and in mid-air, there was already a blood knife slashing down at Qing Song, who was leading the four elders to kill in all directions.

"Blood Abyss Knife, it's you, Blood Pool Old Demon!" Qing Song saw that when the first blood knife was cut down, he suddenly felt that a stream of blood qi went straight to his nose, and countless bloody hands around him grabbed him, and there were endless terrible screams in his ears, as if the whole person had fallen into the abyss of the endless sea of blood, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he exclaimed, the flying sword flying in the air had already turned into a green rainbow and broke through the air, slashing towards the blood knife that fell on his head.

"When! While! While! "The flying sword and the blood knife clashed in the air one after another, making a huge sound of gold and iron clashing.

Balls of blue light and blood light continued to explode in the air, rushing to disperse the surrounding ghosts.

"Kill! Kill! "When the green pine was entangled in the blood pool, there were several incomparably strong strands in the rolling dark clouds of the Yin Soul, and the fierce thoughts rushed out, rushing straight into the brain of the elders of the Biyun Sect.

Then, there were eight demons covered in black gas, and the three-foot tall demons rushed out of the dark clouds with three halberd forks in their hands, and killed the four elders of the Biyun Sect.

Behind these eight demons, there were eight people sitting in the darkness not far away, each with a banner on their chests, which was the Soul Refining Banner of the Dark Blood.

Those eight people were not envoys of the underworld, they were eight of the eighteen hall masters of the Netherworld Branch, and they were at the same level as the hall masters of the Netherfox Hall who were killed in Fangqi County.

However, these eight people mainly guarded the Netherworld Branch, so they were given the Netherblood Soul Refining Banner.

The strength of the Divine Soul Demons raised in their Soul Refining Banner was far inferior to that of the Six Great Immortal Envoys, and their combat power was only equivalent to that of the Great Qi Refiner in the early stage of the True Yuan Dynasty.

But with the power of the Yin Soul of the Soul Refining Array, these demons not only doubled their strength, but also had a steady stream of Yin Soul replenishment after being injured, and they could recover in the blink of an eye.

The previous eight hall masters hid in the dark and did not dare to make a move, because they were afraid of Qingsong.

Qing Song is the sect master, and with a single sword, it can cause great damage to their divine soul demons, even if it is not repaired in the big array, it may even be directly destroyed by a single blow, so the eight hall masters will be greatly defeated.

Now that Qing Song was entangled by the Blood Pool Old Demon, these eight hall masters naturally wanted to besiege the four Biyun Sect elders and prevent them from having a chance to help Qing Song.

The eight hall masters and the old demon of the blood pool shot together, and with the help of a large array, Qing Song and the four elders were completely entangled.

On the other side, the old demon who hated the sky stepped into the soul refining array.

As soon as he stepped into the Great Soul Refining Array, the surrounding Yin Spirits gathered one after another, and then formed a black dragon around his body, the dragon's head poked out from his back, opening a huge mouth that seemed to be the bottom of the abyss, setting off the hating old demon with incomparably majestic, as if the ancient demon king was coming to the world.

The dragon coiled around the old demon of hatred, as if in the back garden of his own house, leisurely walked through the rolling ghosts, and soon appeared in front of Pang Qiyun and the others who were rushing to kill.

"Hate the sky!" Pang Qiyun stopped suddenly, his face changed greatly, the blade pointed at the old demon, the qi and blood strength in his body continued to rise, and the sword continued to grow.

His subordinates also changed their faces, and there was a look of panic in the depths of their eyes.

The old demon who hates the sky, has a great reputation, the demon sect master, the strength is far better than that of the martial artist and the great martial artist, it's not that they can compete with it!

"Is it the master of the hall who does it himself, or do you take the initiative to tie up and surrender to the lord of the hall?" The old demon who hated the sky put his hands behind his back, looked at Pang Qiyun and the others with a high face, and said gloomily.

"Hate the old devil, don't be rampant. In addition to the captain of the capital, there is also the judge, the Sect Master of Qingsong. They'll break the formation soon, and you'll be doomed! Pang Qiyun kept urging the knife and said coldly.

"Poor boy! Surely you don't know it, I saved the old demon of the blood pool more than ten years ago. Now my lair not only has two powerful arrays in this lair, but also two grandmasters are in charge.

Now Zhuge Yunjin and they are trapped in the Blood Prison Array, and they will definitely not be able to break the formation for a while! This soul refining array is still not powerful enough to trap two centaurs, so the main body of the hall ordered the old demon of the blood pool to take people to drag Qingsong and them.

Now, do you still think they'll be able to break through the formation and save you anytime soon? Submit to the lord of this hall, otherwise the lord of this hall will not mind making you suffer a little. The Old Demon said with a grim smile.

Pang Qiyun and the others all changed their faces when they heard this.

Just when Pang Qiyun and the others' faces changed drastically and their hearts were shaken, the old demon who hated the sky moved.

The dragon coiling around him rushed out with a roar, and slaughtered Pang Qiyun with its teeth and claws.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Pang Qiyun roared angrily, swung his knife and slashed, the sword soared more than ten zhang, and the sword was full of blood, as if there was a flame burning inside.

The people he brought with him also roared angrily, and their qi and blood surged violently, killing the old demon who hated the sky.

"You're not far from it!" The old demon who hated the sky sneered, grabbed his hand in the air, and suddenly the rolling yin spirit formed a huge ghost claw in front of him.

As soon as the ghost claws fell, the people who rushed up were immediately either directly suppressed to the ground, or directly bounced off by the ghost fingers.

There were a few others whose strength was almost miserable, and they were directly pierced through their heads by the fingers of the ghost claws, and they were killed on the spot.

"Hate the old devil!" Pang Qiyun saw that his subordinates couldn't stop the old demon who hated the sky at all, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and the horizontal knife in his hand frantically slashed and slashed at Jiaolong, killing Jiaolong and retreating again and again, and the black qi of the yin soul continued to emerge from his body and disperse, and his figure became weaker and weaker.

"The prospective grandmaster really has some ability!" Seeing this, the old demon of hatred turned slightly dark, flicked his sleeves, and said to the darkness: "These people will be handed over to you first, be sure to trap them!" ”

As soon as the words of the old demon of hatred fell, a demon with a trihalberd fork in his hand came out and surrounded the people of the Governor's Mansion to fight.

The old demon of hating the sky got out, turned his head to look at Pang Qiyun, and showed him an eerie sneer, with an extra ghost claw in his hand.

The ghost claw was thrown into the sky, and when he saw the wind, it rose, and in the blink of an eye it was an acre of size, and every finger was like a pillar.