The young martial artist was stunned, "Isn't this nonsense you're asking, if it's useless, what am I going to do to kill these unjust souls?"

The Shadow Lord sneered.

"I've just broken through the extreme realm, so I have to join forces, otherwise, I don't even know how many pounds and taels I have. The boy slowly got up from the stone.

Then he clenched his hands into fists and said, "Now it seems that there is no big problem in the early stage, but I haven't tried much in the middle stage." ”

After speaking, he smiled slightly, and the blood on his body couldn't stop boiling, "But it's not too much of a problem to think about." ”

"Boy, if you don't believe it or not, the ancestor can let you die in the Demon Palace, and there will be no ashes left. The Shadow Lord sneered.

"Haha, let's go, let's go. ”

Xu Changsheng laughed loudly, "Tibetan Strategy" was running, and the breath on his body turned sharply, but between breaths, he turned into an ordinary person, and once he suppressed it, his breath disappeared.

Then he walked towards the mountains in the distance, and until now, there was no movement of the underground souls and the faces behind him.

This move was also intentional on his part.

First, it was to pull a tiger skin to deter the Shadow Demon Lord, so that he would know that he also had some background outside, and if he really wanted to control himself, he had to think about it.

Second, in order to divert its attention, don't stare at yourself killing unjust souls, after all, this matter can't stand scrutiny.

All the way forward, there are no more unjust souls coming out of the ground, and I don't know how many dry bones are buried under the feet, these may be ninety percent of the "merits" of the demon lord behind them.

Not in his position, not in his politics.

Even if Xu Changsheng wanted to manage it and wanted to help these dead souls get rid of this demon lord, he still had more than enough power to do so. After all, I only help what I can, not blindly begging for death. And if you take the cultivation of the Double Golden Tendon Realm of Body Refining to find trouble with an Eightfold Demon Lord, what is the difference between this and asking for death?

I don't know how long I walked, but the stones under my feet gradually became smaller, and there were even faint signs of sandification. Looking up, the mountain range was not far in front of him, and it was only when he got close that Xu Changsheng could see how uplifted this mountain range was!

If the Tianyu Mountain in the town has been able to submerge into the clouds, then this mountain range can have at least two Tianyu Mountains in height, but fortunately, there is no cloud and mist in this Ignorant Valley, so it can be seen really.

In particular, the Shadow Demon Lord also told him that the Demon Palace was located on the highest peak of this Tongyou Mountain Range, the top of Tongyou Mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Changsheng asked out loud, "Demon Lord, isn't there a way to reach the top of the mountain?"

"Yes, if you have the cultivation of the Martial Arts Sevenfold Wind Realm, wouldn't it be easy to get to the top of the mountain?" the Shadow Demon Lord sneered as always.

The mountain wall is steep, full of some unknown gray and black rocks, Xu Changsheng tried to take out Changsan and stab it hard, but only a spark appeared, and he couldn't move in at all.

Seeing this, the Shadow Demon Lord just sneered.

Xu Changsheng is not bored with himself, he has come to this one, except for going up the mountain, there is no other way to go, besides, he has come here, how can he do it if he doesn't see the scenery on the top of the mountain?

Put away Changsan, slightly exert force under his feet, get up in one step, put his hands on the mountain wall, and pull again, and go up to a very high distance.

......

Pass to the top of the mountain.

Jing Sin sat cross-legged on a rock, silently breathing in his chaotic aura, and his clothes were also full of tears. The chest of the strange bird on his shoulder was also cracked with a hideous wound, and a faint black smoke was still rising. But at this moment, he was still turning his head, but his eyes were always staring at the black-robed man opposite.

On the contrary, the black-robed man did not have the slightest injury, and even the black robe was spotless and still new. The face is also shrouded in a black mist, regardless of gender.

But this is also the reason why Jing Sin is worried, he has gone all the way, and no one can know the danger better than himself, otherwise, he would not have been so seriously injured. And the person on the other side has not been injured, and even his breath has not been disturbed, just like playing in the mountains and rivers.

What does this mean?

The other party is far higher than the cultivation of his own Lingtai in the later stage, and the height is not half a star, and he may even have reached the last level of the middle three realms - the distraction realm!

Before coming, the Shadow Ancestor had said that at that time, only one of himself and the black-robed man and the third person who had not yet arrived would be able to obtain his inheritance and coexist with him in this world, and as for the remaining two, they would become nourishment.

Now it seems that the third person has not yet come, and he has met a fierce enemy!

Suddenly, Jing Sin looked up at the scarlet gate that opened on the mountain wall, and found that there was a dark light on it, and a human face could be faintly seen.

The black-robed man sitting across from him also raised his head and looked at the door.

In a short time, a human face protruded above the gate, and blue flames burned in his eyes, and copper nails were arranged on the human face, making the already terrifying human face even more hideous. However, there are three holes in the center of the eyebrows, as if something is missing. Both of them could see clearly that it was the appearance of the Shadow Demon Lord who lived in their bodies.

At this time, a gray shadow flew out from behind the two of them at the same time, and swept towards the gate.

Then it sank into the two hollows, turning into two eyeballs, one red and one black, which were embedded in the middle.

The human face waited for a while, but still didn't wait for the third gray shadow, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What about the third child? ”

Although the voice was ordinary, Jing Sin couldn't stop being bored when he heard it, and even had an urge to kill. Don't think about it, it must be because of the sound.

The Demon Lord is the Demon Lord, and if he says something casually, he has such power.

As for the black-robed man opposite, he was also black-robed, as if he was trying his best to resist something.

A slightly shrill voice sounded above the gate again, and Jing Sin knew that it was the voice of the ancestor who had been staying behind him and had even helped him save the day many times.

"No, I felt his breath when I came in just now, maybe I'm still halfway there. However, if the seeds picked by the third child are too wasteful, it is difficult to say that he will die halfway. ”

"That is, what can I do in this Dongwu County all the time, and the waste picked out must also be waste. ”

After hearing this, the human face seemed to be extremely angry, and the two dark blue flames in his eyes jumped quickly, and shouted: "Shut up to the ancestor! I think you two are waste, you have not collected the blood essence after going out for so long, and you have to let the third child out, it is all waste." ”

After roaring, the two eyes, one red and one black, instantly dimmed, and there was no movement.

But Jing Sin was not so comfortable, his eyes burst out, as if he was about to explode, the spiritual sea in his body was also boiling, and the injury that had just been pressed down was also injured again, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The strange bird on its shoulders was "cooing" non-stop, the wounds on its body were bubbling with black blood, and the human face roared again: "Noise!"

The strange bird instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, floating on the top of this secluded mountain.

The black-robed man on the opposite side finally couldn't resist, and the black mist covering his face slowly dissipated, revealing a woman's face, which looked very good, but at this moment, he was also clenching his teeth, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his pretty face was also miserable, looking pitiful, and he couldn't wait to let people hold him in his arms and pity him.

There was a rare hint of a smile on his face, "It's kind of interesting." ”

After speaking, he slowly disappeared into the gate and disappeared.

......

Jiufu Mountain Range, where the sect of the original Tianwu Palace was located.

Several waves of people each occupied a hilltop and surrounded the blood lotus in the center.

Zhang Mad took Yu Xingwen to stand on the top of Mochiyue Peak, staring at the blood lotus boredly, while Zhang Mad was holding a long stick in his hand, circling between several forces.

Occupying the Tiger Hill Peak is a crane-haired and child-looking Taoist with a peachwood sword on his back, and there is also a crane standing next to him, and occasionally chirps "chirp".

On the peak of the instrument refining was a man of medium stature, bald head, and rather dark skin, who looked quite fierce, but he avoided his arrogant gaze every time.

On a mountain peak in the distance, sat a yellow-shirted immortal with gray hair, thin and thin, with two long whiskers hanging down from his temples, fluttering without wind.

Not used for Xingwen to make more introductions, Zhang Qiang also knows these fellow Taoist friends, this river and lake is big, but when you really reach that realm, you become that handful of people, and you will also find that this river and lake is actually so big.

Especially this river and lake called Da Rui.

Zhang Madness coughed, picked up the long stick, and shouted to the Taoist not far away: "Brother Ziwei, I don't know how it is lately? Why don't we warm up first while the big drama hasn't started yet?"

The Taoist didn't open his eyes, and replied casually: "I'm tired of Brother Zhang, the poor Dao has been very good recently, so you don't need to worry about it." ”

Zhang Madness scratched his hair irritably, and then looked at the bald man, "Brother Sutuo, I heard that you have recently learned a kind of labor and what kind of Taoism, and today is just right, come to receive the teaching." ”

The bald man hurriedly shook his hand and said: "No, I have been staying in the Asking Heart Gate recently, and I have never even come out of the sect, and my own local method is enough to comprehend for a long time, let alone learn any Taoism." ”

"Oh, you two fight or not! Don't push the deity, or you two will be beaten together!" Zhang Mad held a long stick, swung a big circle left and right, and the long stick was also flashing with thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

The Taoist slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath and said with a smile: "If Zhang Daoyou is really itchy and unbearable, you can first have a few tricks with the guests who came from afar." ”

The yellow-shirted immortal in the distance shook his hand, and a yellow Jiao naturally appeared on his body, wandering around his body, and said angrily: "You bull-nosed old way, you are afraid if you are afraid, and you will lead the disaster to the deity!"

The big man tightened the long stick in his hand.

Yu Xingwen quietly took a few steps back, but was caught by this big man, "Yu boy, what are you running! I'm worried that the deity can't protect you, come over to me!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but say, with a hand, he directly pulled Xingwen over, and at the same time said: "You scholar, quickly think of a way for me, how can I get them to agree to fight with me first." If you can't think of it, I'll ask you a few sticks first!"

As he spoke, he raised the long stick in his hand.