The young man in front of him gradually coincided with the shadow in his memory, Ye Tianjiao no longer needed other means to uncover Liu Xunxiang's hidden, in his eyes, this His Royal Highness of the Hades Temple was the evil cultivator of the Eastern Regions who had just entered Zhongzhou and attracted the attention of the ancestors of several super forces, Liu Xunxiang!

With Ye Tianjiao's words, the pot suddenly exploded in the field.

The suppressed gazes like a continuous mountain all pressed towards the young man in the field.

"He is Liu Xun Xiangxiang, the evil cultivator from the Eastern Regions?"

"What's the situation, isn't he the Highness of the Hades Temple?"

"I said that why is the red plate just now so familiar, Lao Tzu has seen it in the jade slip of the sect!"

Even so, everyone still had some doubts in their hearts, and even the power of Yang Judgment and Zi Chuan was not sure, but when they saw Liu Xunxiang arguing after hearing this, their hearts sank.

One after another, the powerful qi machine also began to gradually lock Liu Xunxiang to death, and it seemed that someone would want to slap Liu Xunxiang to pieces with a palm in the next moment.

Liu Xunxiang chuckled in his heart, but he still couldn't speak, it wasn't that he didn't want to argue, but it was useless to argue.

Ye Tianjiao can recognize it, and other people in the field can naturally recognize it, not to mention others, the Zifei behind him who is hundreds of miles away, the killing intent in his eyes is painful behind Liu Xunxiang, who can be stabbed by tens of thousands of people, making him feel like a man.

In such a situation, no matter how much he explained, it was useless.

They have a way to expose themselves.

If it was before, all of them might have been hindered by the identity of His Highness Hades, and no one thought about it, so no one would have doubted it.

But now it's different, once people have doubts, it's hard to believe anymore, so even if someone continues to test it, no one in the audience will say anything, even if it is the three thousand Hades Temple monks who said to Liu Xunxiang that they would go to the soup for him before this.

And the person who tried to test not only would not be crowned with disrespect, but would also be able to help Liu Xunxiang correct his name, so Liu Xunxiang didn't bother to explain these anymore.

"Ha, I knew you weren't dead, people like you are cockroaches, how could you die so easily!"

The originally depressing atmosphere became strange as a voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, only to see Lu Beicang dragging his injuries and flying crookedly all the way.

Then directly in front of everyone, he put his hand on Liu Xunxiang's shoulder, and the casual and natural movements made the eyelids of the elders of the Lu family jump violently.

Who is Liu Xunxiang, that's an evil cultivator!

It is the kind of monk who must be stifled when he speaks above, and if he is placed in the mortal world, he is a thief, and what is Lu Beicang's identity, the descendant of the Lu family, the unicorn son, the young master of one of the super forces in Zhongzhou!

This status is equivalent to the son of the prince's family, and a son is now so familiar with a thief, what kind of impact this brings to everyone, you can imagine.

Liu Xunxiang didn't expect that this Lu Beicang was really lawless to such a point, and he dared to call himself a brother and a brother on this occasion, and he couldn't smile bitterly for a while, so he could only hold him.

"Don't forget who I am. Liu Xunxiang reminded in a low voice.

Lu Beicang was stunned for a moment, and then said with an indifferent face: "It's okay, even if Young Master Ben hooks up with you, no one present dares to touch Young Master Ben!"

There was a recklessness in his tone, and sure enough, regardless of the elders of the Lu family, their faces were already pale.

"Really!"

Ye Tianjiao, who was on the other side, frowned, and said coldly: "The Hundred Battles Star Alliance has an order, and those who collude with evil cultivators should be beheaded!"

“.....”

Lu Beicang was lawless, but he was only afraid of Ye Tianjiao, so he had to withdraw his hand back, but he seemed to feel that he was very faceless like this, so he still said wildly: "You see that I have colluded with evil cultivators, besides, don't use the Hundred Battles Star Alliance to scare Ben Shao... I, my Lu family is not no one in the Hundred Battles Star Alliance!"

"Kill this Eastern Regions evil cultivator!"

"Yunnan Sect Shaozong Qiao Jia is willing to take down the head of the evil cultivator for Young Master Ye!"

"Zhu Zilong, a disciple of Baichong Valley, is also willing to behead this Eastern Regions evil cultivator under the knife for Young Master Ye!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the major sects who were onlookers shouted one after another, and Lu Beicang's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Ye Tianjiao, you have the ability not to shout people, you and my brother go it alone!"

Liu Xunxiang: "......"

Ye Tianjiao took a deep breath, didn't bother to deal with him, looked at Liu Xunxiang and said: "For your sake, I'll give you a chance to single out me, if you can defeat me, today the Wuji Pavilion will not interfere in this matter, but if you can't, I will accept your head today." ”

There was no threat in Ye Tianjiao's words, but after he finished speaking, Liu Xunxiang still found that the powers around him who were still ready to move calmed down a lot.

Seem... It seemed that they were a little afraid of this young man surnamed Ye.

But he didn't have time to think about it now, since he couldn't run away now, and he also wanted to fight Ye Tianjiao again, it was better to agree.

Maybe he can capture Ye Tianjiao and get out safely....

"So the young master of the Eastern Regions has always been pretended to be Yin Lingming, His Highness of the Hades Temple?"

Before Liu Xunxiang could speak, another voice came from the stands, and everyone looked at it and saw that the direction from which the voice came from was the Ink Washing Academy, and they all immediately turned their eyes back.

Liu Xunxiang also looked curiously in the direction of the voice, wanting to see who was so stupid and naïve, but accidentally saw a figure with his eyes, and his body suddenly stiffened.

There, a masked girl was staring straight at him, her eyes beaming with joy.

"Xiao Mo Wan...."Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed with faint ripples, but then disappeared invisibly and withdrew his gaze.

Seeing everyone's eyes, the son of the sequence of the Ink Washing Academy felt a tightness in his heart for no reason, and looked at the young man with a silver mask standing beside him, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes.

His name is Bai Zixi, and he is the son of the sequence of the Ink Washing Academy, and the sentence just now came from his mouth, but after he finished speaking, he found that everyone's eyes were looking at him, and there was another one that made him extremely afraid.

And this terrifying gaze came from the silver-masked figure beside him.

"If you don't want people to take you for an idiot, you'd better not talk. After the silver-masked figure coldly left a sentence, he stepped forward and turned into a streamer, and when he reappeared, the person was already in the field.

"Liu Xunxiang, I knew you wouldn't die so easily. Silver Mask said.

Liu Xunxiang was already upset in calculating how to capture Ye Tianjiao's calculations, but when she saw that someone came out to confirm her identity, she was suddenly unhappy in her heart.

Does the young generation in Zhongzhou feel that these powers in the field have not made a move, so they can't wait to make a name for themselves one by one.

Liu Xunxiang was not happy in her heart, and her tone of voice was a little colder, and she said, "Who are you?"

The silver mask's body froze slightly, and it seemed that Liu Xunxiang's words made him a little angry, but he didn't say anything, just gently took off the mask on his face.

revealed the half-handsome and half-hideous face under the mask.

Compared with the other half of the face, it is a bit delicate to say that it is hideous, and the skin of this half of the face has almost shrunk, like a piece of paper that has been ravaged countless times, and the skin is curled up in folds like earthworms.

There were no eyelids around the eyes, only the eyeball, which could never close and blink, protruded on the face, revealing a large gray patch in the eyeball, which looked pimple-like.

Many young monks screamed in fright when they saw this scene, and some of the timid ones even cried directly, but all this was taken for granted to the man in front of him.

Only a few elders of the Ink Washing Academy and the children standing at the steps would show a trace of pity and pity in their eyes when they looked at him.

Liu Xunxiang frowned, but fortunately, half of this person's face was gone, but the remaining half of his face was still intact and his identity could be recognized.

"Ink Academy, Fu Yingnan. Liu Xunxiang called out his name.

This is also half-human and half-ghost, which is Fu Yingnan, a Confucian at the beginning of the Ink Washing Academy.

If it weren't for the destruction of his face, he would be the one standing in the middle of the Ink Washing Academy now, but unfortunately, in order to protect his younger brothers and sisters back then, he was eaten away by the resentful spirits of the White Bone Yuan.

If it weren't for the fact that he had an elder brother who was in a high position in the sect, and because he saved his fellow sects, I am afraid that even if he did not die, he would be reduced to a waste and expelled from the sect, and he would compete with beggars and wild dogs for food in the mortal dust.

But even so, he still didn't have a good life.

The eyes of the disciples who followed him from the Ink Washing Academy could be seen that it was disgust, disgust, and a thick disgust......

They despised this young man, and felt that his appearance was insulting to the identity of a scholar, an ugly birthmark on the body of the Ink Academy, and a filth in the land of sages.

But none of this matters, Fu Yingnan doesn't care anymore.

"Fight with me, life and death depend on your fate!" he said to Liu Xunxiang the words he had been holding back for a long time.

The determined tone and the eyes full of war intent made Liu Xunxiang stunned again, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the end of this sequence battle, and then go to Bai Guyuan to rescue Su Jiling, who would have thought that before this sequence battle began, he met Zhao Lang, a straw bag with an imperial background.

Now that his identity has been exposed, whether he can escape from this Wuji Pavilion alive is probably a question, and a bunch of young monks who want to fight with him one after another, intending to step on him to make a name for themselves.

It's a real headache.

He rubbed his eyebrows, and Fu Yingnan's idea came up again in his heart.

"It should be easier to catch him than to catch Ye Tianjiao, but his current status in the Ink Washing Academy is not as good as Ye Tianjiao, and arresting him may not be able to get out safely......"

Thinking of retreating without a fight is cowardice on the battlefield, which is despised by everyone, and it is to kill the head, but in some cases, it may not be a correct choice.

For example, Liu Xunxiang, who was now surrounded by wolves, he clearly felt that after Ye Tianjiao pointed out his identity, several powerful aura around him instantly locked him up.

As long as he dares to pull away, the owner of these breaths will not hesitate to slap him into a pulp.

"Fu Yingnan, I have nothing to do with you, so retreat quickly so as not to add to your life. Liu Xunxiang was still calm and breezy on the surface, and he didn't seem to care that there were people around him who wanted to kill him.