The man still didn't believe it, he found a lot of people from the eighth-layer array, and the people in front of him were the ones who were most likely to break through the ninth-layer first.

"How did you get out of the formation?"

"The formation disappeared by itself." After Fu Jinyun finished speaking, she glanced at them, "Why are you asking this? Want to fight?"

After some conversation, the other side gave the impression that there was no sky-level martial arts here, and the marginal people who were lucky enough to survive.

But there is a strong sense of disobedience in my heart.

Others also came from all directions.

The locals on the mainland respected them a lot, "I've seen Lord Ling Wei, how is Master Fu lately?"

"Okay," Fu Jinyun said perfunctorily, "It's good."

There was no embarrassment on the other side, "That's good, we heard that you have obtained the inheritance of the master of painting in the Black Temple, is it true?"

This roundabout tactic asks a lot more clever than the first one.

Ling Niantian sensed the aura around him and said in a low voice, "Everyone who should come is here."

There was no other breath approaching.

Fu Jinyun smiled slightly and replied to the man's words, "Yes, I took it."

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect him to admit it so simply, and their first reaction was that there was fraud.

"But do you dare to rob it?" He held a leaf-shaped artifact in his hand.

The mainlanders were startled and immediately remembered Fu Jinyun's identity.

He may not be strong, but it is more than enough to smash a few people to death with a magic weapon.

"Don't talk about him, the person next to him is called Ling Niantian, who became famous in the battle with the Ministry of Life and Death, and it is said that his strength is very amazing! The demon beast next to them doesn't look easy to deal with."

"Don't say it so godly, it's all legends that Ling Nian is powerful, has anyone seen it?"

"That's it, I think it's just that, heroes are needed in troubled times, and anyone who stands up can spread very powerfully, and his own strength is definitely not good!"

At this time, a rough voice sounded behind everyone, "It's just that I'm afraid of what they are doing, it's just a little doll that stinks and hasn't dried up."

The crowd parted, and an old man dressed in black stepped forward, holding a leopard-shaped cane in his hand, and his face was so gloomy that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

It's also a kind of majesty in another sense.

Ling Niantian felt the familiar power in him, and said coldly, "Life and Death Department."

Devouring power.

"Good eyesight." However, since he dared to appear like this, he was already ready to be recognized, "So, do you want to obediently hand over the heaven-level martial arts?"

Fu Jinyun was shocked, "You still dare to appear in front of people? Aren't you afraid that we'll join forces to kill you?"

"Kill me? Now I have no conflict of interest with them, kill *** what, it's you who want to kill me, don't drag others into the water." He was not surprised.

Several people around him moved, but they were only a little farther away from him, and they didn't move.

Even if they guessed this result, Fu Jinyun's heart was still cold, they went all out for the peace of this continent, and even many people paid with their lives, but in the end, those who were protected couldn't even stand aside with them.

It's even better to get rid of the life and death department first, and then compete for heaven-level martial arts.

Maybe it's all their wishful thinking, maybe these people are willing to have their homes slaughtered by the Ministry of Life and Death.

If the mainland is really successfully encroached upon by the Ministry of Life and Death, it will definitely not be these top-level sects that will be the first to move, but ordinary people who are helpless and their own strength is not outstanding.

But some people just don't understand and even cooperate with the enemy.

The old man laughed proudly, "Those who know the times are handsome, look, they are doing a good job, what are you going to do, I heard that you have disturbed a lot of our affairs before, but the Ministry of Life and Death is magnanimous, if you are obedient, we can still not blame the past."

Talk about this with the culprit who hinders the occupation of the continent by the Ministry of Life and Death, who is insulting.

"It's a shame you've heard of us." Ling Niantian's voice was very sincere, "I

I have seen a lot of people in important positions in the Ministry of Life and Death, but you don't seem to be among them."

She has seen a lot of things from the East Protector to a few sect masters and squad leaders, and even the minions below.

Old man: "......" The flesh on his face trembled, "The Ministry of Life and Death has its own duties, it's normal that you haven't seen me, just know that I'm the one who sent you to hell!"

He moved and rushed first.

Ling Nian stepped back on tiptoe, "Leopard Sect Master, I'm not mistaken, are you annoyed and angry?"

The four masters under the Northern Protector are named jackals, tigers and leopards.

"Are you still ashamed of your title and don't want to mention it to outsiders?"

The green tendons on the forehead of the Leopard Gate Master jumped, and before he could catch the culprit, several arrows swept towards him.

It should be said that it was not only him, but everyone who came was attacked indiscriminately.

"There is an ambush, everyone be careful!"

The unknown affairs are the most terrifying, they don't know how many people are in the shadows, and their actions are a lot of bogey.

But Qingwei didn't think about keeping his hand.

Arrows flashing with cold light were fired at them in a dense manner, and some even calculated their position, and just took refuge in another position, they were killed by the arrows that had been waiting for a long time.

"Kill Ling Niantian and Fu Jinyun first!"

is so skilled in making a living of killing people and grabbing treasures, it is impossible to have some skills.

Fu Jinyun threw the leaf-shaped magic weapon out, and a white mist was scattered in the pile of people, and the pure white index finger-sized snake-like thing desperately crashed into the white mist, and many people screamed.

Ling Niantian also rushed over more than a dozen people, but under her majestic spiritual power attack, no one could get close to her at all.

It can be called a monkey walk.

The Leopard Sect Master looked at it for a while, and his not tall body slipped out of the crowd, rushing straight towards Ling Niantian, with gray-white devouring power in his hands.

Ling Nian leaned sideways to dodge, his hand slashing into the Leopard Sect Master's arm.

His hands were covered with the power of words, and as soon as he came into contact with the devouring power, he made a sneering sound.

The strength of the power of the spirit is higher than the power of devouring, and it cannot be devoured by it, but the attribute of the power of devouring is devouring, absorbing any power it touches, and the two collide, that is, dissolving each other.

Devouring power disappears much faster than the power of words.

The Leopard Sect Master's mocking expression froze, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

When the spiritual power encountered this power, it was absorbed before it could even resist and was absorbed, how could the situation change when it met Ling Niantian?

He was a little more cautious and said in a loud voice; "Let's shoot together, the Tianji martial arts are on her!"

Although the latter sentence was made up by him, it was crooked, and the Tianji martial arts were indeed on Ling Niantian's body.

When the others heard this, their hearts moved, how could they have any other ideas, let alone that the masters of the Ministry of Life and Death were all on their side.

Stupid pitiful.

The Leopard Sect Master sneered in his heart, put away his devouring power, and turned to use his spiritual power to deal with Ling Niantian.

Every wisp of devouring power was something he had cultivated with great difficulty, and if he lost too much, he would have to die of distress.