There are only a handful of people who can break through the defenses of the Netherworld and approach so closely without being detected.

The scattered soul black mist was like fireworks rising into the sky, exploding the fireworks in the sky and bursting into the distorted heaven and earth.

Bang!

The Netherworld fell to the ground, and the cobweb-like cracks quickly swept away, reaching hundreds of miles.

The red spots on his chest shimmered with a deep black glow, and the ripples of golden Xuan Qi swam in every corner of his body, and there was a tearing cramping pain from his heart and soul ocean, and bright red blood stains also quickly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Black dagger, immortal, cone soul piercing the heart!" A layer of golden enchantment emerged in front of the Netherworld, his right fist was clenched, his two fingers suddenly became a sword, and with a flick of his fingers, he slashed off the red spots on his chest with black glow, and said in a low voice: "Vertical and horizontal soul devouring!"

Immortality is the method of soul attack of soul devourer, no wonder he can so easily bully a foot in front of him.

How could the founder of Zongheng be killed under a single blow, and the Netherworld did not dare to be careless, guarding against the attack that would come at any time.

After "withering" and "no vain", there is another "soul eater", the situation can be said to be more and more dangerous, can the nether cope with the assassination from the three top masters?

Faintly in the gray sky, dark shadows dressed in night clothes could be seen slowly closing towards the place where the Netherworld was, and if they seized the slightest opportunity, even if it was a fleeting opportunity, they would launch a ferocious attack.

But... These dark shadows didn't dare to get too close, because they knew deep that the night would not send only one Hades, there would be other Hades hidden in the dark, and perhaps one or two of them would be disguised as Hades or star-level killers.

The strange silence didn't last long, and two figures appeared not far behind the Netherworld, it was the Ten Thousand Demon Valley Deputy Gu Yijun, and the Wuwei Sword Sect Twenty-Four Bridges.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in the sky, and then appeared in front of Kuhe Wuyu's body, and the surging black mist obscured everyone's vision and soul power.

"The immortal golden body of the mortal realm, Netherworld, you have picked up a life!" a dark, dead voice came from afar in the black mist.

As the voice sounded, Netherworld sensed a pair of dark eyes staring coldly at him, and the flesh that had been cut off had scabbed over at the moment, but the heart and soul ocean under his chest still had wisps of stinging pain, and his eyebrows and eyes condensed: "The founder of Zongheng personally attacked me, and he really looks up to me, and he is worthy of being the lackey of the Demon Sect, and he really won't be treated according to common sense at any time!"

"The battle of Tieling in the Western Regions, destroying your body, severely damaging your soul, has not healed until now, I don't have a long memory, and I still want to calculate my dark night, haven't you thought about it this time, even the soul entering the six realms of reincarnation will become a luxury. ”

The naked threat and contempt degraded the body of the Soul Eater, but anyone would have thought that in the Battle of Tieling, it was not only the three present who destroyed the body of the Seven Demon Soul Killing Array, but also other "colleagues" who had not yet appeared.

Why is the Netherworld so fearless in the face of the three top masters, is it just because the dark night has severely damaged the glorious achievements of Zongheng and the Demon Sect? Or is it the immortal golden body he has? or... He's trying to anger everyone present?

Indeed, as he said, the soul of the Soul Eater had been severely damaged, and it had not fully recovered until this moment, otherwise this sudden attack would have cost the Netherworld half a life.

"In terms of the benefits of tongue, no one in the Five Realms is indeed your opponent of the Netherworld, hehe! This is also the way that the Night Hades have always done. The black mist in front of Soul Eater churned endlessly, and he couldn't see any change in the expression on his cheeks, only the dead silence was extremely harsh: "If it's just you here, then... The night is about to fall another Hades!"

Rumble!

As soon as the last two words fell, the gray sky suddenly darkened, and a heavy coercion covered the sky, and the suffocating depression made the land of hundreds of miles seem to fall into a golden quagmire.

There are eight kings in the dark night, and the eighth king of Hades, "Red Dust", died at the hands of another founder.

When the dark night poured out, a tragic and earth-shattering battle broke out in the "two killings" organization on the Hengduan Continent, and finally killed the culprit at a tragic price.

But this matter has always been a permanent pain and hatred in the hearts of the Hades of the Night, and it is still difficult to let go of that humiliation today.

With a long roar, between heaven and earth, hundreds of ghostly black shadows appeared behind the Netherworld silently, holding the dagger in the palm of his hand, like a snake and scorpion with its fangs open.

A seven-foot-tall figure wrapped in a nightcrawler came to the Netherworld, and Sen Han's eyes squinted at the three Soul Eaters: "You were farting just now!"

Nani!

Hundreds of people from Zongheng and Demon Sect were stunned, all of them were stunned, they dared to provoke so blatantly, they simply didn't take these cold-blooded and ruthless executioners in their eyes, and regarded them as nothing.

The soul-devouring eyes shrouded in black fog were instantly cold, and the dignified founder and ace killer was humiliated in public by an unknown person, which was tantamount to spanking the tiger's ass, and said coldly: "The little star-level ant also dares to say wildly, I don't kill the nameless, but I don't mind killing one more mad dog!"

"Listen, Lao Tzu is your uncle. "Arrogant, I'm more arrogant than you, ruthless, I'm more ruthless than you, this is the "lonely soul", the sixth hall of Hades, the successor of the Emperor Lechuan.

The cool in the heart of the netherworld, cast an appreciative glance at the lonely soul.

The earth and space seemed to freeze strangely at this moment, and all the voices were silent, except for the dagger held in the palm of his hand glowing with a cold black light.

The eyes of every black shadow are staring at each other, as if they are waiting for both sides to make a move, and they seem to have scruples!

The black mist surging in front of Soul Eater and the surging golden wave in front of Nether clash against each other, and suddenly, the world recovers from the strange freeze, but it becomes completely different, only the invisible coercion re-impacts everyone's visual nerves.

After many temptations, the Netherworld did not let the Soul Eater and the others make a move, he seemed to have noticed some clues from these small things, it seemed that he was waiting for something, his eyes couldn't help but glance slightly in the direction where the Sword Sect was located, and the corners of his mouth hooked a mocking arc.

"I seem to be a little late. ”

A loud dragon roar rose from the first touch of fish belly white in the morning light, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sight of the four forces.

The light blue robe set off his majestic seven-foot body, and a pair of eyes as dazzling as stars looked at everyone with a smile, which did not make the forces present pay attention, but looked at the sword weapon in his hand that looked like a dragon's backbone, and a name appeared in everyone's hearts: "Dongcang Dragon, the hall master of the Qi Palace." ”

No one knew his true name, only the strangely shaped sword weapon in his hand, Qi Palace, the fifth-ranked killer organization in the Hengduan Continent.

"How did the Qi Palace get involved, who entrusted it, what is the purpose, this trip is getting muddy and muddy!"

"Dong Canglong!" Twenty-four Bridge raised his eyes and stared, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

There are four hall masters in the Qi Palace, the East Canglong is the first, the West White Tiger, the South Vermilion Bird, and the North Xuanwu are second, and each of the palaces has seven butchers, a total of twenty-eight.

Although they are ranked fifth on the killer list, they can be ranked third with their strength.

With the arrival of the Eastern Canglong, a tiger's roar, a bird's cry, and a snake's hiss sounded in the sky again.

"Dark night, vertical and horizontal, what kind of wind is blowing today, the 'second killing' of the divine dragon without seeing the end of the head, it is all gathered in the Canglan Sword Sect. A killing aura slowly spit out from the mouth of the West White Tiger, and the oppressive aura that shrouded the heavens and the earth suddenly disappeared.

"The heavens and the earth are suddenly bright, the sun rises in the east, and of course the east wind blows. The east wind blew on the face, but mixed with the hot current blowing through the bodies of everyone, Nan Suzaku stood with his hands in his hands, proud of the crowd.

"Nonsense, it's clear that the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south. A pair of eyes swept over the bodies of the forces, and in the eyes of everyone, they felt a chill in their hearts for no reason, and they seemed to see a poisonous snake spitting scarlet letters.

The Netherworld and the Lonely Soul looked at the four of them with deep meaning, the name of the Qi Hall can be described as thunderous, judging from the series of actions they have appeared here, it seems that they are not enemies, but they are not sure if they are allies?

Maybe it's a third-party force, or it's hired by a certain force, and if you can afford to pay a commission to let the four hall masters go out together, the price you pay must be unimaginable, who is so rich?

Soul Eater also couldn't see the intentions of the four people, the cold eyes under the black mist swept over them one by one, he was not afraid of any of them, and he was even more disdainful, but the power of the four people's combined attack had to make him have some scruples.

And not far away, there is a night Hades who is eyeing the enemy, and the back hand hidden in the crowd.

If they are allies in the dark night, or they are troublemakers, and they make a hasty move, it will definitely make unnecessary changes in this plan, and the soul devourer's eyes flashed darkly, and he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "What does the Qi Palace mean, do you want to be a fisherman, or the praying mantis that moves when you see the opportunity!"

"What fisherman, praying mantis, Uncle Ben is the West White Tiger, don't cower in the black fog if you're blind, I don't know and think you're in... Pretending. "The aura of killing is like the furious waves of the sea, and the fierce whistling sound sweeps across the entire sky, adding a sense of slaughter to the blood-colored sky.

"Haha..."

The lonely soul held his stomach and laughed wildly, completely lacking the majesty of being a star-level killer, and almost ripped off the black scarf covering his mouth and nose.

The black fog boiled, and for a while, the evil atmosphere filled the sky.

The entire hundred-mile land was surging, but the aura of the West White Tiger and the others was extremely strong.

Between heaven and earth, the dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, the phantom shadows of the four fierce beasts raised their heads to the sky and roared, and an invisible coercion seemed to cover the sky like a giant mountain in the sky.

Soul Eater snorted, and four pitch-black spears were condensed in the sky.

"Boom!"

The space is folded and recessed.

Canglong bit the pitch-black spear, the white tiger swung out with a claw, five cracks spread into the void, the Vermilion Bird burned the sky, and the Xuanwu mouth spat out the dark spring.

Bang!

The wind swept away, flying sand and gravel, and the surrounding area was evaporated into a vacuum with a loud bang.

The eyes of the Nether and the Lone Soul narrowed, and the daggers glowed with bloodthirsty cold light were about to launch the craziest attacks.

However, at this moment, the space fluctuated violently, and a coercion far superior to the previous one instantly enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

A figure that looked at the world appeared in everyone's sight, only to see that none of his whole body was intact, and blood stained his entire body.

And on his right hand, he carried a figure with a sluggish breath, from the left shoulder, neck to the chest and abdomen, and even the violently beating heart could be clearly seen.

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