In this year, there are still people rushing to give away heads.

Yin was stationed in the camp, and many figures rushed into the air, looking at the place where the Dao Yun broke out just now.

The patrol guards responded quickly, and in the core area of the underworld, there were even a few figures in the air, staring at this place.

Wang Sheng's tent had collapsed by this time;

In an instant, a figure crashed out of his tent, knocked over the two tents next door, and stopped a hundred feet away.

This is a beautiful Shura woman, with a strong exotic style, but at this time, a terrifying sword mark spread from her shoulder to her waist, and wisps of pale red aura wrapped around it, frantically devouring her vitality.

If a very serious injury is not treated, it will definitely not live.

At this moment, a male Shura wearing a cloak jumped over in two steps and was about to rescue the woman.

However, a flash of sword light flashed by, and the figure of this male Shura immediately stopped in place!

It was a sword aura, a very pure sword aura, and it was full of cold killing intent.

The sword qi slashed against the face of the male Shura, leaving a bloody mark on the male Shura's cheek, and then landed on the shoulder of the Shura woman named Minita, and another bloody arrow splashed.

This Shura woman herself is quite strong, and the physical body of the Shura clan is no less than that of a physical body cultivator of the same realm.

This understated sword qi undoubtedly revealed the strength of the sword qi releaser.

Immediately, I heard a somewhat lazy voice floating from the side: "No one can save her today, I Xu Xian said." ”

Wang Sheng came with his hands down, Lingsheng followed behind him with his head bowed, and she was still holding the Yuantu Sword that had been returned to the sheath in her arms.

Dao Dao's gaze and immortal sense fell on Wang Sheng and Yuan Tu Jian, and then looked at the broken wind chasing from behind, and after a little calculation, most of them understood what was going on.

The breaking wind came quickly, but he did not stop Wang Sheng, but said: "Please forgive your sins, I didn't notice it for a while, and I let such a wolf with ambition come into contact with my lord."

Please kill her, and it will be a warning to those in the clan who have different intentions. ”

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "You Shura clan, you are very good at eating in the underworld today." ”

Breaking the wind was stunned, and then he became a little more vigilant, and glanced towards the core place where the Ten Hall Yama was located.

"We have returned to the underworld," said Breaking Wind, "and now most of the clansmen are serving in the underworld, and several Yan monarchs have promised us to allow us to maintain the original clan system. ”

Wang Sheng lowered his chin and said to the Shura woman on the ground: "She is also serving in the underworld now?"

"And, not ......"

Wang Sheng nodded when he heard this, and said, "Cut it." ”

The Yuan Tu sword in Lingsheng's arms came out of its sheath on its own, bringing up a little sword roar, blooming with a brilliant light!

In the next moment, a ray of blood lit up, and the Shura woman couldn't even shout half a word of begging for mercy, and her body was engulfed by the sword light.

Then, the Yuan Tu sword trembled slightly, as if it was inviting merit to Wang Sheng, and returned it to the scabbard in Lingsheng's arms.

Wang Sheng glanced at the traces left by the corpse, turned around and walked back to his tent.

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "Remember to fix the tent." ”

Lingsheng lowered his head and agreed, but he didn't look at the figures gathered around.

After that, Wang Sheng did nothing, just stayed in the tent.

The people of the underworld who rushed over first were drunk out by the two underworld generals;

And the man from the Shura tribe, after glancing at each other, retreated in the crowd.

Not long after, Bian Zhong, who was most familiar with Wang Sheng, ran over, and did not mention Wang Sheng's killing of Shura in the Yin Cha barracks, but instead took craftsmen to help Wang Sheng repair the tent, and asked Wang Sheng how he was doing here during this time, and what he was not satisfied with.

Wang Sheng responded with a few smiles, and euphemistically expressed that he didn't want outsiders to disturb him.

In fact, from front to back, it was just some temptation and calculation.

The Shura woman did it first, and Wang Sheng's killing was natural and without any burden.

And before Wang Sheng killed the other party, he also specially asked if this was an official of the underworld, and after asking if it was not, he directly cut off this person.

This gives the most basic respect to the underworld, and also sends a clear signal to the underworld.

The reason why it is so high-profile is also because......

The first sword misjudged the defense ability of this Shura woman, and thought that one sword could kill, but he didn't expect that it only gave a fatal injury, which was two points less powerful.

I had no choice but to go out to mend the knife, and by the way, I made a high-profile one.

In life, it is rare to be high-profile.

That's fine.

All of Wang Sheng's current actions must be distinguished from his previous identity, the 'Holy Spirit', and it is best to make as much difference as possible to avoid being associated with others.

After Bian Zhong left, Wang Sheng tentatively calculated the development of the future, and soon chose to give up, stretched his waist, and rested on his wooden bed.

Lingsheng took a book out from the side, and according to Wang Sheng's advice, 'read more books, the girl looks delicate', and stayed in the tent door, so that the master could sleep soundly.

The aftermath of this incident will appear in a few days.

First, Bian Zhong brought a purple-robed judge, who should be a 'senior official' of the prefecture magistrate system, and politely exchanged views with Wang Sheng, asking if Wang Sheng was interested in long-term development in the prefecture.

Wang Sheng naturally still said that he was still in that way, and unswervingly said that he wanted to be able to get in touch with the Great Dao of Reincarnation, so that he could come to the underworld to practice, and naturally he wanted to stay in the underworld for a longer time.

The chief judge asked Wang Sheng a few more questions about his heels, and Wang Sheng answered fluently.

And Wang Sheng said: "It is reasonable for the underworld to be suspicious of strangers, but some things have been asked once, and I don't want to hear it a second time."

My swordsman is here, and you can arrange for someone to ask her if you have some words. ”

It's also a domineering side leak.

The Grand Judge was not annoyed, but the appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense.

A few days later, the chief judge and Bian Zhong came again, but this time they directly promoted the king, gave a jade plaque engraved with 'Difu Soul General', and by the way, they also brought a set of heroic armor.

Wang Sheng thanked him, and every time he went out on patrol, he could also lead the team alone, and his freedom improved a lot.

The days are getting closer and closer to the 'draft' of the underworld.

The masters who were originally scattered all over the Netherworld had already crowded towards the Xudu City.

At this time, fighting methods broke out every day in the city of Xudu, and the aura of power would be revealed from time to time, and the underworld could only maintain the most basic order, and many forces did not sell the face of the underworld.

Wang Sheng maintains a one-line contact with Xu Zhongliang, and he also knows what the situation is outside.

If there is enough time, then Wang Sheng will slowly mess around here and improve his professional title little by little, which is naturally no problem.

But now, the sooner Wang Sheng comes into contact with the Six Realms of Reincarnation, the sooner this matter may be able to turn around.

But Wang Sheng couldn't be in a hurry about this, let alone go to Yan Jun and them to gamble.

At this time, in the city of Xudu, except for his own people, Wang Sheng could not be trusted......

However, the opportunity for Wang Sheng's advancement soon came again.

It is still the Shura clan who is making trouble.

......

On this day, Wang Sheng patrolled the inner city near the core area, holding the Yuan Tu Sword in one hand, his face still indifferent.

And in the core of the underworld, several streamers rose into the sky and flew out of the great array.

These people seemed to be fighting, but when they looked closely, they found that two or three people made a move, trying to stop a strong man who exuded blood all over his body.

Among the people who intervened to stop this strong man was a fellow Shura clan, and the other was a general of the underworld wearing battle armor.

And this strong man finally successfully rushed through the siege of several people and landed directly in front of Wang Sheng.

"Xu Xian!?Did you kill my daughter?"

Wang Sheng shook his head calmly, and just spit out the word "roll" on his lips.

The more uninhabited you are, the easier it is to be taken advantage of. - This is the advice given by Xu Zhongliang, so that Wang Sheng can show as many personality loopholes as possible, so that he can be more 'respected' by the underworld.

The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched, the muscles of his body began to agitate, his body slowly rose, the leather armor on his body burst out with brilliant blood, and six arms slowly grew out behind him, each holding a magic weapon.

Not long after, an iron-blooded Shura with a three-foot height and a fierce face appeared in front of Wang Sheng, his eyes full of anger.

"You're a general of the underworld?"

Wang Sheng said coldly, but in response to him, it was only an angry and domineering shout!

"Kill!"

Boom!

The sword light shone, and the Yuan Tu sword in Wang Sheng's hand was unsheathed, and Wang Sheng was on tiptoe, and his figure disappeared strangely.

This Shura was just about to burst out, but at this time, he lost his target, and his qi, immortal sense, primordial spirit, and even instinct could not capture Wang Sheng's figure!

This is naturally a little bit of the use of the Great Dao of Creation, but Wang Sheng's use is very secretive, and it is integrated with the Great Dao of Killing, and no one can see through it at all, only thinking that it is an unfathomable supernatural power.

In the next moment, several faint, mist-like figures appeared in front of this Shura.

This figure seemed to appear at the same time, revealing several simple movements such as Wang Sheng's forward rush, jumping, and sword.

But then, there were more and more such figures, from where Wang Sheng was originally standing, to the front of this Shura, the remnants of the clouds and mist were divided into three distinct paths of action.

It was as if Wang Sheng had cast the method of clone at that moment just now, and the three doppelgangers rushed forward and left these afterimages!

There were more and more remnants of clouds and mist, almost filling the gap in front of the Shura.

Simple and ruthless sword moves, smooth and dripping slashes, and direct stabs with a sword.

At this moment, the Shura was completely silent, and at some point, the light in his eyes began to fade.

Everywhere in the inner city of the capital city, there was a dead silence.

A little breeze blew, and Wang Sheng's figure appeared ten zhang away, with his hands behind his back and a sheathed sword in his hand.

The dense afterimage of the clouds disappeared, and the three-foot-tall Shura warrior was blown by the breeze, and his body fell to the ground.

And in the process, Shura Slash turned his body into cubes, hundreds of them in total.

Blood was gushing out at this moment, and streams of filthy and mottled aura turned into a violent wind and blew towards all parts of the inner city.

Wang Sheng's long hair did not move, his armor did not dance, the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand turned, and he looked at the stunned underworld with an indifferent face.

"Patrolled. ”

Those yin and yin trembled a few times, and hurriedly ran up against the strong wind, and none of them dared to get close to Wang Sheng.