After walking out of the White Crane Tower, Nangong Huang and the others did not leave, but came to a small alley and secretly observed.

"Master... That's the man..."

Behind him, blinded by the master, Chen Xingzhi asked with a smile on his face.

The murderous aura that I just felt, the white-haired old man was by no means simple!

"The show begins..."

Blinded Chen Xingzhi, with his hands behind his back, Nangong Huang sneered.

At the same time, in the White Crane Tower.

"Fart! Nangong Huang is really aggressive! If Brother Xie's body is handed over to him, what face will our six major factions have?"

After Nangong Huang left, Zhong Shixu finally couldn't bear it anymore, slapped his palm heavily on the wine table, and roared angrily.

"Hmph, then what should we do? If we don't hand over Xie Junhao's corpse, Nangong Huang will definitely use this as an excuse to send an attack on our six major factions..."

Hearing this, Yang Lingfeng shook his head and said greedily for life and afraid of death.

"Master Qi, this matter must not be agreed! It's a big deal that the six major factions and the Killing Hall are dead!"

Embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, Ding Yingying looked at Qi Zhongyi, and said firmly.

"No! To oppose the imperial court is to kill yourself! I don't approve of that!"

Hearing this, the dust in his hand shook, and Nanming Daoist immediately retorted.

Beside him, he was silent, seeing that the six major factions were now like a plate of loose sand, Shen Wuxian sneered in his heart.

If you keep giving in like this, sooner or later, the six major factions will really perish!

"Alright, don't say any more... Brother Xie's corpse must not be handed over to Nangong Huang!"

Blinding everyone, Qi Zhongyi frowned, and said in a firm voice.

Suddenly, just as Qi Zhongyi spoke, the white-haired old man from Fang Cai walked from the stairs.

Feeling a strong killing intent, everyone's hearts trembled, and they immediately looked towards the stairs!

"Ghost Hades!"

When he saw the white-haired old man, Qi Zhongyi stood up and exclaimed.

This white-haired old man who exudes murderous intent is none other than the hall master of the Shura Palace, the Ghost Yama King!

"Hahaha! Today, the heads of the six major factions are gathered here, and the old man just has to catch them all!"

Stopped, his eyes swept over everyone, and the Ghost Hades said with a cold face.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and quickly stood up with a vigilant look.

"Ghost Yama, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Looking at each other, Qi Zhongyi frowned lightly and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, the old man's injuries have healed..."

Nodding, with his hands behind his back, the Ghost Hades sneered.

"Impossible! Master said that without ten days and a half moons, it is impossible for your injuries to recover..."

Hearing the words of the ghost king, Qi Zhongyi said in disbelief.

"Shura has no self-power..."

Beside him, he took out the silver flute on his waist, and Shen Wuxian said.

"Hehe... It is precisely Shura's selfless work! With only blood, the old man's injuries can be recovered faster..."

Blinded Shen Wuxian, and then saw that he was holding the silver flute, and the Ghost Yama King read in a loud voice: "You are Shen Wuxian, the son of the silver flute?"

"It's down there!"

Taking a step forward, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly.

"Okay! Shen Wuxi! You kill the four great Dharma Protector bull heads of my Shura Palace! Today, the old man will definitely crush you to pieces!"

Hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the Ghost Hades sneered.

"Hahaha! Ghost Hades, if you want to die, I don't know if you have the ability!"

Looking at each other from afar, they were not afraid at all, and with a turn of the silver flute in their hands, Shen Wuxian laughed loudly.

After laughing, he was secretly solemn in his heart, and he had already guessed why the Ghost Hades King appeared here!

Nangong Huang is so scheming! He actually invited the heads of the six major factions to gather, planning to let the Ghost Yama King wipe them out!

"Ghost Yama King! The Shura Hall has done a lot of evil! Today, our six major factions are going to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao!"

Beside him, the tiger stared, and Zhong Shixu immediately scolded in a rough voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's weapons were immediately unsheathed, pointing at the ghost king from afar!

"Hmph! a swarm of ants..."

Seeing this, he shook his head, and the eyes of the Ghost Yama King were full of disdain.

After that, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the black robe around the Ghost Yama King agitated, and he slapped his palm!

Suddenly, a palm force broke out of the palm, and the waves rushed towards everyone!

"Be careful!"

Seeing the palm power coming towards him, Qi Zhongyi frowned deeply and exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone tapped under their feet and immediately dodged sideways!

"Bump!"

I saw the palm power galloping by, and with a loud bang, the wine table behind everyone was torn apart!

"Let's go!"

Avoiding the palm force, Zhong Shi was dumbfounded, and hurriedly shouted angrily, jumping out of the paper window on the second floor first!

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and then several people climbed out of the paper window, and several people jumped up the stairs and withdrew outside the White Crane Tower.

Seeing Qi Zhongyi and the others evacuate, the Ghost Yama King sneered, took a step forward, and disappeared without a trace!

The realm of the grandmaster, instantaneously shifted!

The next moment, the figure of the Ghost Yama King appeared in the market, and Qi Zhongyi and the others also gathered, and the two sides looked at each other from a distance.

At this time, seeing that the two sides looked at each other in silence, the tourists in the market all stopped, showing curiosity.

"Everyone, there will be a fierce battle in the rivers and lakes! Please leave quickly!"

Holding the silver flute tightly in his hand, seeing the passers-by around him looking at him, Shen Wuxian hugged his fists and said loudly.

Hearing this, knowing that there would be a fight, the surrounding passers-by immediately dispersed.

And those small vendors are also afraid to close their stalls early, for fear of causing trouble to themselves!

"Let's shoot..."

Less than a moment later, only Shen Wuxian and the others and the Ghost Yama King were left in the market, their eyes swept over everyone, and the Ghost Yama King chanted.

"Kill!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and they all rushed towards the Ghost Hell King together!

Everyone knows that the Ghost Yama King is the realm of the grandmaster, and if they don't join forces, they and others will definitely be defeated!

Today I'm afraid... It's going to be an uphill battle!

"Hahaha!"

Seeing everyone rushing towards him, the Ghost Hades King put his hands behind his back, looking up to the sky and laughing proudly!

After laughing, the Ghost Yama King reached out his big hand and slapped his palm!

Suddenly, a gust of wind rolled up all around, and the powerful True Qi burst out of the palm, condensing a huge palm, enveloping everyone!

Flying Dragons Ride the Clouds!!

On the opposite side, seeing the huge palm coming towards him, Zhong Shi's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he immediately steadied his horse step and pushed out his palms!

In an instant, the true qi in front of him exploded, and a large cloud and mist were conjured!

Two dragon horns peeked out of the clouds, then a dragon head poked out of the clouds, followed by four dragon claws, and finally a huge body and tail!

"Roar!"

With a dragon roar, a huge five-clawed golden dragon swam out of the clouds and mist, fiercely facing the huge palm!

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, the dragon and the giant hand collided violently, and the earth trembled with a loud bang!

The ground quickly cracked, and the air waves blew on his face, and the Ghost Yama King was full of white hair fluttering, standing still.

And Zhong Shixu gasped for breath and took ten steps back before he could stand firm!

"Cen!"

At the same time, the long sword in his hand shone with silver light, and the three thousand green silks let the qi waves rise, and Ding Yingying's figure passed through the qi waves, and a sword stabbed into the chest of the Ghost Hell King!

And behind him, Nanming Dao stepped on the ground, his figure soared into the air, leaped into the air, waved the dust in his hand, and swept towards the top of the head of the Ghost Yama King!

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