"Is there anyone in the Tang Mansion?"

An icy voice sounded outside the door of the Tang Mansion, and a cold wind like the wax moon swept across the entire mansion.

The bewitching man strode into the compound, followed by a silver-haired old woman and a bald old man.

"Who are the three of you, what are you doing in my Tang Mansion?"

Tang Xuan slowly walked out of the house, walked to the center of the front yard, and looked at the three people not far in front of him with a vigilant face.

He couldn't see the realm of these three people, but he could feel a very dangerous aura from them, this kind of aura that he had only encountered when facing the powerhouse of Yunzhou Dao Palace before.

The bewitching man looked at Tang Xuan condescendingly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "You don't deserve to know who we are, let the Nine Yin Spirit Body come out, we will take him and her away!"

A mere worldly man is not worthy to know his name.

"There are no Nine Yin Spirit Bodies in the Tang Mansion, please go back, three of you!" Tang Xuan's face sank and he spoke.

Although the other party was very rude, in line with the attitude that more things are better than less things, Tang Xuan still took the initiative to lower his posture.

"No?"

The bewitching man looked at Tang Xuan and smiled coldly: "It seems that you don't want to live anymore, I'll give you another chance to hand over the Nine Yin Spirit Body, otherwise don't blame me for sending you on your way!"

His words fell, and the silver-haired old woman behind him stepped forward.

In an instant, a dark blue aura rippled out from under her feet, and in the light, it seemed that countless ghostly hands staggered out, directly forming a cage that enveloped Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan only felt a chill in his body, as if his body was being held down by countless invisible ghost hands, but the spiritual power in his body could not rush out of his body at all.

Zheng!

A crisp sword roar suddenly sounded.

A gray-white sword qi broke through the air from the corridor of the second-story building, and the sword light flickered, slashing the ghost hands surrounding Tang Xuan's side.

"Three of you have such a big temper, I don't think it's you who don't want to live, right?"

Chen Changan stretched out his hand in a row of wooden corridors, and the whole person rose into the air, leaving a few figures in the void, and landed directly in front of Tang Xuan.

His body was surrounded by pitch-black magic, and his eyes burned as he looked at the three people in front of him.

"Demon Inheritance!"

The silver-haired old woman looked at Chen Changan with some surprise, and then her dry eyes revealed murderous intent, and said, "Demon Dao monks are brutal and murderous, and everyone who cultivates will be punished!"

Chen Changan smiled coldly and said: "Old witch, I think it's you who is brutal and murderous, you are still a great cultivator, even worldly people!"

"Yellow-haired boy, you are looking for death!"

The silver-haired old woman's face showed anger, and the dry old hand slapped out, and there were dark blue runes blooming in the palm of the palm, which turned into a huge palm and slapped towards Chen Changan in an instant.

The ghostly light on the palm of this hand flowed, exuding a calm aura like the hand of a ghost.

Chen Changan only felt that his body sank, and before he collided with that supernatural power, the spiritual power in his body was suppressed and stagnant, and the movement of the whole person was slowed down dozens of times, as if he was suppressed by an invisible mountain.

His heart chuckled, ready to urge the other side of the flower path to fight to the death.

That's right, it's a fight to the death.

With just one palm, he could feel that the cultivation of this old witch was very strong, and it was definitely far beyond the Cultivation God Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress him in an instant as soon as he made a move.

The silver-haired old woman sneered when she saw this, and her eyes showed a happy look.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

"The people of the Nine Heavens Palace are still so unreasonable!"

An old man's voice sounded in the wind, followed by a long sword wrapped in rags, the long sword swept down, the terrifying white sword qi was like a waterfall falling in the nine heavens, the divine power of the dark blue giant hand shattered, and the sword qi poured out to the silver-haired old woman.

The smile on the silver-haired old woman's face disappeared, replaced by horror and solemnity.

In front of her flipped her hand, a gray-white bone staff with a skull embedded in it.

"Guardian of the Dead!"

The silver-haired old woman quickly punched out dozens of seals in her hand, landing on the bone staff, and the hollow eyes of the skull embedded in the head of the staff seemed to ignite with a faint blue flame.

Then the flames shot out at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into dozens of mysterious light curtains suspended in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

The surging sword qi shattered the light curtain layer by layer, until the last light curtain was broken and fell on the bone staff and was completely resisted.

Zhou Tieyi's figure flashed behind Chen Changan, stretched out his hand to catch the cloth-wrapped long sword in mid-air, and looked at the gray-white bone staff in the old woman's hand with a little deep meaning.

"Wraith's Scepter!"

"Senior Zhou has good eyesight, that is the Demon Scepter!" The bewitching man who had not spoken for a long time looked at Zhou Tieyi with a smile.

Zhou Tieyi moved his gaze to the bewitching man, and said with a faint glance in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"The junior Jiutian Palace is youxuan, I have seen senior Zhou!" The bewitching man bowed to Zhou Tieyi, smiling, and looking humble and polite.

Zhou Tieyi's old eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You are the prince of Yunzhou's twelve laws?"

"The younger generation doesn't dare to call me a son in front of Senior Zhou, you can call me Youxuan!" Youxuan smiled, although the meaning between his words was humble, but the tone of his voice was a little complacent.

Zhou Tieyi's eyes glanced slightly, and said, "The Twelve Laws of Yunzhou are not bad, but if you want to take the Nine Yin Spirit Body away from me, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

Youxuan smiled in his eyes and said, "Is there a chance that the seniors say it doesn't matter, you have to speak with the facts!"

His words fell, and the old woman behind him seemed to take a step forward, and a ghostly phantom appeared behind him, more than ten zhang high, and the bald old man also walked aside, and the string of blood-red Buddha beads in his hand shone brightly, and a blood Buddha more than ten zhang high also appeared behind him.

Zhou Tieyi's old eyes swept and said, "With just two Venerables of the Bitter Sea Realm, you want to take me down?"

Youxuan smiled faintly and said, "It is naturally impossible for the two Venerables of the Bitter Sea Realm to kill Senior Zhou, but I believe that it should not be a problem to take away the Nine Yin Spirit Body!"

The moment his words fell, the silver-haired old woman on the side stepped forward.

Her dry eyes showed a cold light, and she looked at Zhou Tieyi and said: "Senior Zhou is indeed unparalleled in the way of the sword, if it was placed a hundred years ago, we wouldn't have dared to come here to seek death, but as far as we know, after the war a hundred years ago, Senior Zhou's fell to a realm, and now it has not recovered, so today we dare to give it a try!"

The twisting Buddha beads in the bald old man's hand stopped, looked at Zhou Tieyi and said, "We also heard that Senior Zhou was injured in Youzhou half a year ago, and I think that even if he recovers now, it should have some impact!"

Zhou Tieyi's eyes froze, and he looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed: "Even if my realm has not yet recovered, do you think you can defeat me with the two bitter sea realms?"

"It is naturally impossible to defeat, but it is still possible to be trapped, if we urge the Demon Scepter with all our strength, we think that with the current realm of Senior Zhou, we will not be able to get out of the trap in a short period of time!" the silver-haired old woman sneered and looked at Zhou Tieyi.

You Xuan also opened his mouth very appropriately, and said: "The Nine Heavens Palace is unwilling to offend Senior Zhou, if you are willing to give up the Nine Yin Spirit Body today, I am willing to form an alliance with the Beihai Sword Pavilion on behalf of the Nine Heavens Palace!"

He looked at Zhou Tieyi with a smile in his eyes.

The Beihai Sword Pavilion was born ahead of schedule, and this news has long spread throughout the major forces in Yunzhou, and many people have long been eyeing it, especially the Kunlun Daomen, which had grievances with it in the past, and the Beihai Sword Pavilion at this time needs allies more than ever.

The Nine Heavens Palace has also been silent for many years, so you can take this opportunity to appear here

Show the blade first, and then take out the sweet dates, I think everyone will know how to choose.

"Hehe, that sounds pretty good!"

Zhou Tieyi sneered twice, and his eyes swept over the three people in front of him: "Although it sounds good, but I don't agree, if you want to take someone away from me today, then you can only ask me about the sword in my hand!"

The moment the words fell, the long sword wrapped in the cloth in his hand seemed to be grasped.

His body was dressed in white and there was no wind, and a cold sword intent instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Zhou Tieyi's eyes were like swords, and although his body was a little rickety, the sword intent revealed on his body made his back chill a little, as if as long as he moved, the sword qi would appear on his neck in the next second.

The smile on Youxuan's face froze instantly, and there was an unkind look in his bewitching eyes, and he said: "Senior, but I have thought it through, I heard that you have a disciple, and there are many disciples in the Beihai Sword Pavilion who are potential in Yunzhou, and if the predecessor's sword falls, it may hurt many disciples under the sect!"

If Fang Cai was just an invisible threat, then at this moment, this threat was brought to the surface.

As long as you have ears, you can hear the meaning beyond the metaphorical words.

Obviously, he was warning Zhou Tieyi that as long as he made a move, the Nine Heavens Palace would also make a move against the people of the Beihai Sword Pavilion.

As he spoke, Youxuan looked at Chen Changan on one side, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Changan immediately couldn't stand it, and opened his mouth to scold: "A girly man who gives you the courage to threaten people, if you want to die, say it directly, don't use your yin and yang weird voice to chill people." ”

Hearing this, Yu Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and his bewitching eyes revealed murderous intent.

His innate appearance is the reverse scale in his heart, if ordinary people dare to say his mother with his appearance, he will inevitably cut that person alive.

So Chen Changan's words instantly angered him.

Youxuan stared at Chen Changan coldly and said, "Boy, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will tear your mouth apart and let you know that life is better than death!"

Chen Changan smiled fearlessly when he heard this, and said: "Who is afraid of your shemale, if you fall on me, I will definitely let you be a woman completely, I hope you don't thank me at that time!"

Youxuan gritted his teeth when he heard this, and then forcibly calmed his complexion, and said in a cold voice: "A sharp-toothed ant, sooner or later you will regret your words today!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he secretly decided to kill this kid no matter what he wanted after today.

Zhou Tieyi on the side looked at Youxuan, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, and said with a smile: "The old man is most unaccustomed to people like you in his life, if you get the opportunity, you have to cut him with ten swords and eight swords, let him know what a real man is, you have to be careful!"

The killing intent in Youxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Chen Chang'an's threat was nothing to him, but Zhou Tieyi's threat was completely sufficient.

Yu Xuan retreated to what he thought was safe a few feet away, and then waved his hand and spoke coldly.

"Since Senior Zhou is unwilling to hand over the Nine Yin Spirit Body, then ask the two elders to do it!"