All the cultivators who were watching the battle were in a moment of shock, what kind of person actually slapped the imposing Murong Jiuyi into the ground?

In the stormy space, the air seemed to fall silent.

The wind and rain are silent, two white-clothed figures flutter from a distance, the person who comes is a man and a woman, they are in the prime of their youth, the man is handsome and dashing, the demeanor is graceful, the woman is noble and beautiful, and the figure is graceful. The two of them held hands with each other, seemingly leisurely and casual, but after their figures, they drove the space to ripple gently like water waves.

They floated haphazardly in the void, the rain sliding to the sides a foot above their heads, not dripping from their bodies. The protective light curtain at the foot of the body, under the cover of the rain curtain, they give people the hazy charm of flowers in the fog and the moon in the mirror.

Silence! The cultivator looked at the man and woman in horror, their hearts seemed to have fallen into a state of stagnation at the same time, and even the wind and rain in this space were much gentler.

Great cultivators, in addition to the God King, are definitely the super cultivators in the Huaxia Cultivation World - those cultivators of the ninth-level realm where the Divine Dragon has no end in sight!

The ninth-level powerhouse, how exciting it is, even the eight heavenly kings in the ancient kingdom of China have not reached this realm, it can be seen that in the world of cultivation, the god king does not come out, and the ninth-level powerhouse is so worshiped and respected.

Bai Zheng and the fake Sima Yan also felt the enthusiasm in their chests, in order to completely kill Murong Jiu and get rid of future troubles forever, the Divine Dragon Sect set up a battlefield in Qiantang Town this time, and specially invited the super strong people who had not been born for a long time in the sect. Bai Zheng's eyes were scattered with brilliance. There was a ninth-level powerhouse who attracted the attention of all cultivators, how could Murong Jiu not be punished?

Bang, bang...... Just when everyone looked up at the ninth-level powerhouse and yearned for it infinitely, the sole of one foot suddenly appeared in the void, and instantly kicked the buttocks of the man and the woman, kicking them thirty feet away.

Belch...... The huge contrast was reflected in everyone's eyes, and the ninth-level powerhouse who was almost omnipotent was kicked away? The word "funny" flashed in everyone's hearts, and their hearts beat hard.

Bang, bang...... Thirty zhang away. The sole of the foot reappeared. All of a sudden, he kicked back a couple of men and women who didn't have time to react.

"Who is it?!"

A deafening roar reverberated over the entire Qiantang Town, and someone kicked his ass, which was a shame for being a ninth-level powerhouse! A man and a woman had iron blue faces, and a restless aura surged around them. A strong man's coercion surged in all directions.

All the spectators felt a beating in their hearts at the same time. The blood in the chest was churning. Their bodies floating in the air suddenly fell from the sky, and no one could float in the air anymore.

The ninth-level powerhouse was furious, and everyone did not change color. But they were even more curious about the paws of their feet.

Bang, bang...... In the void space, the foot appeared again, but this time it no longer kicked the buttocks of the two men, but stepped on their heads, and a man and a woman were trampled ten feet into the air, and the protective energy around them could not stop the slightest!

"The ninth-level powerhouse really can't hang it, but this is my territory, where can you hang it?"

The void space force flowed, and two legs appeared in the air, bent and crossed, showing the posture of Erlang's legs, and one foot swayed leisurely. If a complete human body appears in the air, you can see the owner of this Erlang leg, his smug, casual, and uncaring appearance.

The hearts of the spectators were pounding, and they looked at Erlang's legs in shock, with just one foot, they were able to drop a pair of ninth-level powerhouses, you are really hanging!

"Who is Your Excellency?" The pair of men and women of the ninth-level powerhouse did not have their previous arrogance, and they had earth-shattering strength with one pair of legs, and they were really shocked by the owner of these legs. But the two of them had never heard of such a terrifying figure entrenched in this Qiantang Town.

"Who is the handsome guy, can you control it? Come to my territory, and dare to be so arrogant? In this way, give you a little punishment, leave three souls and seven spirits, and you can leave." The pair of Erlang legs made a sound casually.

Leaving three souls and seven spirits? The cultivator on the ground suddenly felt his heart tremble, what do you mean, Erlang's leg is going to kill, that's a pair of ninth-level powerhouses, second brother!

A pair of men and women also felt the trembling of their souls, and they asked for people's souls in such a casual gesture, this was undoubtedly a generation of ferocious people, or cultivators with the highest strength! Although they were shocked, their arrogance as ninth-level powerhouses could not be completely extinguished, they stopped speaking, and suddenly launched the strongest attack on Erlang's legs.

Rumble...... Four powerful shockwaves caused the wind and thunder to roll, as if four angry dragons stirred the void of Qiantang Town, and the entire space was turbulent, and the energy like turning over the river and the sea swept towards the mysterious Erlang legs.

The spectators were stunned, feeling the rumbling roar of the storm, and they all felt depressed, and it was difficult to exhale the stuffy breath in their chests. The energy overflowed and drummed around them, and they were inexplicably shocked, the ninth-level powerhouse really had the capital to hang!

Erlang's legs stood up in the air, and they faced the tumbling energy storm, and their two feet stepped forward alternately, they disappeared abruptly in an instant, but the next second they suddenly appeared above the heads of the pair of men and women.

The roar of the tyrant hissed in the wind...... Erlang's legs trampled down fiercely, one foot against a person's head, and a domineering scene appeared in the air.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...... The sound of a clear stampede resounded in the hearts of the spectators, and in the eyes of everyone, the pair of ninth-level men and women were kicked to the ground without resistance, but Erlang's legs followed him, always staying on top of their heads, and ruthlessly launched a ravaging kick.

Thundered...... The earth exploded, a man and a woman were trampled into the ground alive, and more than a dozen feet of Erlang's legs stepped down, and the entire Qiantang Town was in a shaking...... The shock was overwhelming, and the blood on the faces of the spectators faded. Half a quarter of an hour later, Erlang's legs disappeared silently from space, and the pair of ninth-level men and women who had been trampled into the ground never came out again. Nor did it emit any fluctuations in life.

The wind and rain swept through Qiantang Town again, and the spectators had not dispersed, and the pouring rain poured into the deep hole in the ground......

Nearly a thousand miles away from Qiantang Town, the black clothes and the gray clothes were running forward quickly, the two of them cooperated with the Divine Dragon Sect to kill Murong Jiu, thinking that under the premise that the Divine Dragon Sect dispatched two ninth-level powerhouses, they would definitely be safe and sound after being poisoned by the soft tendons. But contrary to everyone's expectations, the pair of ninth-level powerhouses were actually trampled to death by a pair of Erlang legs under one face.

The black-clothed and gray-clothed were panicked, and they were worried that Murong Jiu, who had a furious aura, would continue to chase and kill frantically. What is even more worrying is that the pair of Erlang legs and Murong Jiu are a nest of snakes and rats. Judging from Erlang's leg trampling to death a pair of ninth-level powerhouses. The two of them guessed that it was definitely a terrifying powerhouse that surpassed the ninth-level cultivators, or even the ethereal god king.

The black and gray clothes were in a violent mood and flew at high speed for three hours. The True Yuan Power in their bodies was surging. Trying to force out the poison of the soft tendons. But it is very difficult for them to do it, they do not feel any toxins, but their bodies and limbs cannot get rid of soreness and weakness.

"Chirp ......" The clear eagle chirp resounded in the void. In front of the black and gray clothes flying rapidly, in the air thousands of feet away, Murong Jiu and the two girls appeared in the field of vision, and a whirlwind swirled around them.

The black clothes and gray clothes who ran away were suddenly surprised, Murong Jiu was so fast!

"Roar...... Roar ......" Two irritable roars sounded behind the black and gray clothes, and two black stick shadows smashed wildly with a fierce aura, and Murong Jiu, Xue'er, and Yue'er were already chasing after them quickly.

Since Murong Jiu was slapped deep into the ground by that pair of ninth-level powerhouses, the fire of hatred in his chest was temporarily suppressed, and his spirit also returned to a clear state.

Boom, boom...... The first head-on collision, Murong Jiu spit out blood, although the black clothes and the gray clothes had sore limbs, but their strength in the eighth-level realm did not disappear, it was obviously unwise for Murong Jiu to smash the two of them.

How could it be...... Looking at Murong Jiu, who had spread his blood-colored wings on his back, he rolled and flew into the distance, and the black and gray clothes were suddenly shocked, how could there be two Murong Jiu? But when they quickly turned around, in the air thousands of feet away, only the whirlwind gradually spread in their sight.

Call...... Frantically flapping his blood-colored wings, Murong Jiu shuttled between the black and gray clothes like blood-colored lightning, his body instantly split into three, and nearly a hundred figures completely surrounded the two of them, and the blood-colored evil qi surged again, enveloping this space.

In the whirlpool of boiling evil qi, the black clothes and gray clothes really felt the depression, and the erratic Murong Jiu was even more at ease in the blood-colored evil qi, every time he frantically smashed the black wooden stick, he carried the roar of the fierce beast, and the murderous fierce souls emerged in the evil qi, and the ghost claws that seemed to be like the netherworld hell rose and fell.

Disturbed and irritable emotions surged in their hearts, and their bodies were invaded by anger, as if two fierce gods and evil spirits were awakening in their hearts!

"Roar ......" The black clothes and the gray clothes turned passive into active, the backs of the two of them were close together, purple blood burst out, the flesh and blood on their backs grew together, a pair of sharp horns grew out on the forehead of the black clothes, and a sky-high momentum scattered out from the bodies of the two of them, which immediately dispersed the surging evil qi, and even blasted Murong Jiu's body out of the body.

"Siamese buffalo?"

Xue'er and Yue'er, who were watching the battle from a distance, had nervous looks in their eyes, and at some point, there was an extra man and a woman beside them. Gai Shanshan and Lingxi, who were biting cigarette sticks in their mouths, looked at the identical faces and horns of the black and gray clothes in front of them, and the corners of Gai Shandong's mouth tugged at a hint of a smile.

The strength of the black-clothed and gray-clothed ones has skyrocketed wildly...... Murong Jiu, who was hit, his eyes once again showed blood red, and the growth of strength in black meant that revenge was difficult, and it was even no longer possible! Murong Jiu didn't want to wait, and he couldn't wait, the fire of hatred in his chest rose again, and the sad beauty of the four beautiful girls who died in their stand-ins appeared in his heart-

"Childe...... We love it...... ...... with you."

"Childe...... We're so sad......"

"Childe...... We're so tired......"

Yes...... Black Must Die!(To be continued......)