The results of the battle that took place in the Yaoguang Holy Land quickly spread outside.

When he learned that the Holy Maiden Qin Ruyan had killed an ancient immortal king, it immediately caused an uproar in the outside world!

After all, the entire Central Domain was turned upside down by the revived Ancient Immortal King, and many local monks dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and the threat of death could be avoided.

Unexpectedly, in this general pessimistic atmosphere, Qin Ruyan, the saintess of the Yaoguang Holy Land, actually killed an immortal king-level powerhouse.

It's just shocking!

At the same time, it has also greatly encouraged the people's morale.

See? The monks of our time are not something that you old monsters can bully at will!

"Fairy Qin is amazing! Worthy of my goddess! ”

"I hope that after this incident, those guys can restrain a little! Don't wreak havoc everywhere! ”

"Yes, I really think no one can cure them?"

All the monks were talking about it and were proud.

Because of this news, after the deliberate publicity of the Yaoguang Holy Land, it soon spread through Yinkui to every Daozhou in the Central Region.

Everyone knows that Qin Ruyan has made brilliant achievements!

"Is this true?"

When they learned that the Flower Picking Immortal had been killed, many ancient powerhouses showed a look of surprise on their faces, although they were disgusted with the Flower Picking Immortal's person, but they still recognized its strength.

After all, if you can't beat it, can't you still run away?

In the face of a junior in later generations, the flower picking fairy still died, and they were all very surprised by this result.

What does this mean?

The strength of the other party is far stronger than imagined!

"Yaoguang Holy Maiden, Qin Ruyan ......"

Some immortal king-level creatures who coveted the Yaoguang Holy Land were full of strong jealousy in their hearts, and they instantly dispelled the idea of going to make trouble.

Obviously.

Qin Ruyan became famous in the battle and became famous in the circle of revivalists, which also made the Yaoguang Holy Land safe from the incursions of many ancient powerhouses during this time!

Coincidentally.

Because of the Yaoguang Holy Land, it has shocked many ancient powerhouses, but there are a few people with bad intentions who want to extend their clutches to other holy places and further suppress the arrogance of contemporary monks.

The Holy Land of Yin and Yang.

The sky was cloudy, as oppressive and dreary as the sky had fallen.

The elders and disciples fell to their knees, their hearts full of grief and indignation, as well as trepidation and uneasiness.

The Yin Yang Holy Lord was covered in bruises, his hands were tied and hung on the high execution platform, his waist was gone, and he was bloody, as if he had been cut off by his waist, which was miserable.

In front of the execution table, a tall thin man with a vague stubble and a cloth robe, with a prominent head and a hideous scar on his cheek, sat cross-legged on the ground alone, picked up the wine jar that slapped the mud, and raised his head to drink the mellow and rich fairy wine.

What is striking is that there are seven ghost knives hanging on his back, although each ghost knife is not unsheathed, but if you listen carefully, there is a faint ghost crying wolf howl.

"Your wine is good." The tall and thin man grunted and drank a jar, wiped his mouth, and exclaimed with rare admiration.

"Before, senior, you want to drink, we have what we have here, and we will treat you well, but why do you want to hurt our Holy Lord? It's a bit unreasonable. ”

A highly respected core elder couldn't stand the other party's unreasonable approach, and said hard.

Not long ago, this ancient powerhouse suddenly broke into the Yin-Yang Holy Land to beg for wine, and the Yin-Yang Holy Lord came out to receive him, but was cut off by a knife.

This made everyone angry, thinking that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Hehe, do I need to explain to you? Do whatever you want, just do whatever you want. ”

The tall and thin man sneered and said meaningfully, "What's more, this is just the beginning. ”

Swish!

With a ghost knife on his back, he slashed the core elder in an instant, and then retracted the knife into the sheath like lightning.

The corpse, broken in two, lay in a pool of blood.

Everyone was stunned, this is a mad man!

"Elder Wang's soul seems to have been sucked away...... "A sharp-eyed elder discovered the clues of the ghost knife.

"That's right, my ghost knife can enhance its power by absorbing souls, and you are all good nourishment, after all, as the top sect in the Central Domain, the souls of each of you are stronger than many monks outside."

"You know, it is the supreme glory of your group of ants to die under my ghost knife and follow me to the pinnacle of the Great Dao."

The tall and thin man smiled sadly, revealing the fundamental purpose of the trip.

"No ......"

Hearing this, the monks of the Yin Yang Holy Land were completely desperate.

This person's strength is too strong, they can't even beat it together!

Can only be slaughtered!

Swish~

Another strange sword light flew out, killing a large number of disciples as if cutting rice.

The ghost knife, nourished by the spirit, emitted a buzzing and trembling sound, as if expressing excitement.

More and more people are dying, and the smell of blood fills the air.

All the monks were suppressed by the power of the sword, and they couldn't move at all, listening to the screams in their ears one after another, their faces turned pale with fright, and they had a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"Please, let them go......" The Yin and Yang Holy Lord, who was seriously injured and dying, had a weak Dao.

The Yin and Yang Holy Land suffered this catastrophe, but as the Holy Lord, he was powerless, and his self-blame was intertwined in his heart, and he was in pain.

"Hehe, guess why I didn't kill you in the first place?"

The tall and thin man slapped open the mud of a jar of wine again, took the jar and poured wine into his mouth, felt the rich aroma of wine between his lips and teeth, licked his lips, and said with a smile:

"That's because, I'm going to keep you, so that you can see with your own eyes how people here die, rest assured, you will be the last!"

He just wanted to play with the mentality and let the monks here die in despair and fear.

This is a kind of perverted psychology, which regards human life as a mustard, or it can be said that it is a higher life, trampling on a lower life.

"Beast ......" Yin Yang Saint Lord was angry, and his pale face showed resentment.

He hated so much, hated himself for being too weak!

Failed to protect the Yin and Yang Holy Land!

"Don't, I don't want to die!"

"Holy Lord, save me!"

"Ahh

Screams and cries filled the entire Yin and Yang Holy Land.

The Yin Yang Holy Lord's heart was like ashes, his face was miserable, and he waited helplessly for his tragic fate.

"Haha, interesting, so funny!" The tall and skinny man laughed wildly and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of being in charge.

in the crowd.

A young man with half-black and half-white hair, his eyes were red, and a few drops of blood and tears were faintly flowing out, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, not because he was too afraid, but because he was angry like never before.

Seeing the disciples and elders around him dying under the ghost knife one after another, Ji Baxiao realized that it would soon be his turn.

Feeling that the danger of death was getting stronger and stronger, Ji Baxiao could no longer contain the hatred in his heart, and roared with a flushed face:

"Fuck you!!"

"Wait, my eldest brother will help me get revenge! You biting mad dog! Sooner or later, one day they will be slaughtered! ”

In a flash.

The audience was silent.

Even the wind in the air stopped flowing.

The thin and tall man slowly put down the wine jar, and said with a gloomy face: "You, what are you talking about?" ”

He didn't expect that in this situation, there would be an arrogant boy who suddenly opened his mouth and scolded.

What a guts!

Ji Baxiao was not afraid, puffed up his chest, and sneered: "You mad dog, my eldest brother will avenge me, he is already on the way here, you just continue to chatter, this is your last chance!" ”

"The Son ......"

Everyone was shocked.

Is it true? Or is it just a dying lip service?

Based on their understanding of their own Son, it seems that the latter is more likely.

After all, Ji Baxiao likes to brag on weekdays, and his reputation in this regard has long been lost.

"Hey......" The corners of the Yin Yang Holy Lord's mouth pulled a trace of bitterness, and by now, he had long lost any hope.

Seeing that the other party was fearless, the thin and tall man suddenly felt a little weak in his heart.

In the past few years, all the resuscitators like him have been born, maybe this kid really hugged a thigh.

No, you have to ask!

Be careful!

"Ahem," the tall thin man coughed dryly a few times and asked in a deep voice, "That, who is your eldest brother?" ”

"Hmph, my eldest brother is a sword demon! Have you ever heard of this name?! I can't scare you! ”

Ji Baxiao snorted coldly and said proudly.

The tall and thin man frowned, quickly searching for the once strong man in his mind, and finally he shook his head,

"I haven't heard of it."

Ji Baxiao: "......"

You're so damn embarrassing to me!

After confirming that there was no threat, the tall and thin man laughed angrily, he was almost frightened by this kid just now.

Hmph, a strange sword light flew out, and there was a faint roar of a ghost, which was particularly infiltrating.

Ji Baxiao's hairs stood on end, and he lost his voice and said, "Big brother, save me!! ”

"Ant, die!"

The tall and thin man said coldly.

However, at this moment, before the strange sword light approached Ji Baxiao, it was suddenly pulled out by a man with a hat, and he pulled out his knife and forcefully pushed it away.

Clean and easy!

Due to the suddenness of the incident, everyone didn't have time to react, and they were stunned one by one and opened their mouths wide.

"Who are you?!"

The tall and thin man threw away the wine jar in his hand, Huo Ran got up, and stared at the man with a hat in the distance with eyes like poisonous snakes.

The moment the other party stabbed out just now, he actually felt a lot of threat!

"Second brother, I've scared you." A man in a hat dressed in black stood with a knife in his hand, and said in a deep tone,

Those eyes are extremely sharp, as if they can see through the vanity of the world!

The one who came was none other than Li Wujiao!

During this time, he has been specializing in sword techniques, and finally made a breakthrough, and by the way, even his cultivation has risen a little, although he has not broken through the Immortal Monarch, but he is only one step away.

I thought that I would continue to impact the realm next, but I received a distress message from my younger brother, and he couldn't sit idly by, so after receiving the news, he hurried to the first time.

Li Wuzai knew that he might have to face an immortal king-level powerhouse, but he was not afraid at all, but instead had a kind of expectation and excitement.

His big knife has long been hungry and thirsty!

When he saw Li Wuqi appear, Ji Baxiao behind him was stunned at first, and then he was unparalleled excited, tears flowed out, a handful of snot and tears, and cried with all his strength:

"Big brother, little brother, I can wait until you come~!!"