No one could have imagined that the elders of the Duobao Holy Land Law Enforcement Hall, who also belonged to the Evergreen Family, would break out after seeing the failure of the Evergreen Yuncuo to frame Yao Liang again, and the target was still the Evergreen Yuncuo of the same clan as him.

The moment Jian Qiqi saw the sword light coming, he quickly retreated with Lin Chen, Yao Rensheng also took Yao Liang aside, and the sword light of the Evergreen Elder went straight to the Evergreen Cloud House.

When the sword light came, Changqing Yuncuo didn't react, Lin Chen hurriedly glanced at it, and found that there was a trace of black qi on Changqing Yuncuo's face.

"No, it's the Witch Temple!"

Jian Qiqi and Lin Chen ran to a safe place, staring at Evergreen Yuncuo, Elder Evergreen's sword light instantly passed through Evergreen Yuncuo's chest, and when everyone reacted, Evergreen Yuncuo's chest had a hole the size of a thumb.

"Look at his blood!"

In the main hall, I don't know who roared loudly, and everyone turned their eyes to the chest of the evergreen cloud house, and green blood gushed out like a spring.

"It's the Witch Clan!"

"It turns out that you are the one who betrayed the Sanqing world and took refuge in the Witch God Temple. ”

"It seems that what Yao Liang said to that Lin Chen is true! we almost wronged the good people......

There were constant voices in the main hall, and more than a dozen cultivators were very curious, they had never been to Nanxu, they had never seen the Wu Clan, and at this moment, a betrayer with green blood could just let them understand the Wu Clan.

There are also several cultivators with spiritual power surging all over their bodies, with hatred in their eyes, the battle of Nanxu, countless of their fellow relatives stayed there forever, it is precisely because of their hatred for the Wu clan that they will come to the Duobao Holy Land today.

The moment the green blood appeared, they already knew who the person who had taken refuge in the Witch Temple was, even if the evergreen cloud house looked dying at the moment, they had to rip off a piece of flesh from it, only in this way could they eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

Lin Chen has been staring at the Evergreen Cloud House, he really doesn't understand what the purpose of the Witch God Temple is doing this, the Evergreen Cloud House has become the witch slave of the Witch God Temple, and his blood can't be concealed at all, and he will definitely be discovered by the cultivators of the Sanqing World, but they still let the Evergreen Cloud House return to the Duobao Holy Land, and even framed Yao Liang and Qing Porcelain.

"The Witch Temple must have some other purpose in doing this!"

Lin Chen muttered in a low voice, and Jian Qiqi on the side happened to hear it, and pulled Lin Chen's sleeve, "What are you talking about, Lin Chen?"

Lin Chen shook his head, those cultivators had gradually surrounded the Evergreen Cloud House, Lin Chen hadn't noticed anything abnormal in the Evergreen Cloud House, just when he was about to turn back, the corner of the mouth of the Evergreen Cloud House, who had been expressionless, suddenly gave birth to a strange smile, and then Lin Chen saw a wisp of black qi gradually gushing out from the wound on the chest of the Evergreen Cloud House......

"It's not good!" Lin Chen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly yelled at the cultivators who surrounded him: "This is a conspiracy of the Witch God Temple, everyone quickly get out of the way!"

As soon as Lin Chen's words fell, Changqing Yuncuo's body suddenly became distorted, cracking inch by inch, and then turned into powder and disappeared into heaven and earth, and where he disappeared, a cloud of black gas gradually formed a black circle, and those cultivators who rushed over changed their faces drastically, and they retreated one after another, but a tentacle suddenly stretched out from this black circle, dragging the cultivators behind him directly!

Several screams came, and the cultivator who was dragged by the tentacles instantly turned into a white skeleton, and a moment later, a burly figure emerged from the black circle.

"Hahaha, the taste of the human race is really wonderful, especially these cultivators, eating them will be of great benefit to my cultivation!"

"Mo Weishan!"

Lin Chen exclaimed loudly, he didn't expect Mo Weishan to dare to come directly to the Great Scattered Continent Duobao Holy Land!

After Mo Weishan, two more people came out, looking at these two people, Lin Chen's face changed greatly, "The second commander of the Witch God Temple is not empty, and the second highness of the Witch God Temple is destroyed!"

The arrival of these two people, not only Lin Chen, but Jian Qiqi was also taken aback, "The Witch God Temple doesn't want to come here directly to destroy the Duobao Holy Land, right......?"

"Maybe they want to wipe out all the cultivators here. Lin Chen's face was bitter, after the three of them came out, they didn't speak, but stood next to the black circle more respectfully, "Could it be ......?"

Lin Chen's face turned pale when he saw this, and he tugged at the sleeve of Sword Qiqi, "Qiqi, if the second hall master of the Witch God Temple who was resurrected in the Blood Altar that day came here, would there be any cultivator here who could withstand it......"

"Then how can it be withstanding!" Jian Qiqi's eyes widened, "I went back to the Sword Pavilion and specially asked the second senior brother, the second senior brother said that the second hall master of the Witch God Temple is at least the cultivation of the seventh realm of the human race, and I heard that the only remaining Supreme Patriarch of the Duobao Holy Land is only worthy of stepping into the seventh realm of the Yang Netherworld, and now he is hiding under the Duobao Holy Land to hang himself...... Lin Chen, you shouldn't mean ......?"

Before Jian Qiqi's words fell, a large amount of black gas suddenly gushed out of the black circle, and the cultivators in the main hall retreated again and again, and after three breaths, a palpitating aura slowly came out of the black circle.

"Welcome to the hall master!"

After a while, an emaciated figure slowly emerged, he was wearing a red crown, wearing a red robe, his hair was draped on both sides, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the figure looked not very old, about thirty years old, this person's face was cold, and there was no expression on his face, Lin Chen secretly looked at this person, and found that a black witch qi suddenly attacked him, but the person did not make any movement at all, Lin Chen snorted, his face turned pale.

The most striking thing is his head, there is a pair of eyes under the eyebrows and above the eyebrows, although Lin Chen doesn't know what is strange about the pair of eyes above, but even if it is as strong as the second leader and the second highness of the Witch God Temple, there is only one eye on his forehead.

"This is the Duobao Holy Land?" The young man's eyes rolled slightly, and the cultivators not far from him suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and they couldn't even let out a scream, and in just a few breaths, more than ten cultivators died in Huangquan.

"Bold! How can you be presumptuous in the world?"

Yao Rensheng and Yan Wusi drank at the same time, and flew towards the young man, the young man glanced at the two of them, and with a wave of his left hand, Yao Rensheng and Yan Wusi fell from the air one after another, fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

Seeing this, the cultivators present did not change their color, Yao Rensheng and Yan Wusi were the heads of the three major sects of the Great Scattered Continent, both of them had the cultivation of the sixth realm of the Yin and Netherworld, but in front of the young people, they were like mortals, and just one glance made them lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

"This seat of witchcraft!" the young man repelled Yan Wusi and the two, and then stopped making a move, he put his hands behind his back and looked around, "The Sanqing world is indeed the place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, it's just that this Great Scattered Continent is so full of spiritual energy, but the so-called Duobao Holy Land, the cultivation is so low, empty treasure land, it is wasted, and in the future, this Great Scattered Continent will be all my temple." ”

"Presumptuous! Dasanzhou has been my cultivation in the Sanqing world since ancient times, although Your Excellency has cultivated to the sky, but I will not let anyone bully in the Sanqing world!"

Qing Yuan pulled out the fairy sword in his hand and looked at the young man in front of him with a serious face, the young man turned around and found that the person who spoke was also wearing a red coat with himself, he frowned, and a black gas shot out from his hand, approaching Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised the flying sword in his hand, but the flying sword of Qing Yuan, which was too powerful for the black qi, was melted instantly before it touched the black gas, and at this moment, more than a dozen sword lights suddenly appeared behind Qing Yuan, Chen Jiujiu's face was resolutely blocked in front of Qing Yuan, and more than ten light swords were not that Chen Jiujiu had so many flying swords, but that he shook out more than ten sword flowers in one breath, as ten defenses in front of Chen Jiujiu.

"Poof!"

More than ten sword flowers shattered the moment they came into contact with the black qi, Chen Jiujiu lay on the ground heavily, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and after a while, Chen Jiujiu held the sword with his hand, got up from the ground with difficulty, and continued to stretch out his trembling hand to protect Qing Porcelain.

"Sword Pavilion?" a smile appeared on the witchcraft's face, and he didn't continue to strike.

"You're the one who writes about the barbarian policy?"

Witchcraft suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Chen with interest, Lin Chen's heart suddenly suddenly, that gaze seemed to see through his soul, a trace of pain gradually appeared on Lin Chen's face, that gaze rampaged through his body like spiritual power, and he was about to arrive at Lin Chen's spiritual platform!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a blue light suddenly came from Lin Chen's heart, expelling the witchcraft gaze with lightning speed, Lin Chen knelt on one knee, gasping for breath just a moment, Lin Chen almost couldn't hold on to exposing his soul, where there was the deepest secret in the hearts of Lin Chen and others.

"Huh!"

There was a hint of surprise in the witch's eyes, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, if it weren't for your barbarian policy, there wouldn't be so many cultivators who came to make blood food, although you are a human race, you can make a great contribution to my temple, this world is rolling in, the rise of my witch clan has become inevitable, how about the boy give you a chance to join my temple?"

"Oops!" Lin Chen's face changed greatly, "This witchcraft can't help but be cultivated to a high level, and the heart is so vicious, this is to roast me on the fire." ”

Lin Chen struggled to stand up, gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency may think too highly of me, my purpose has always been to eradicate all the things that you people are not human beings and are not demons, this was the case in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future!"

"In that case, then you should die!"

Wu Shu's face was expressionless, and he spoke lightly, and then Lin Chen's heart trembled, and he felt that there was a huge pressure in his body that seemed to crush his body.

Seeing this, the young man of the Qidao Sect changed his complexion greatly, and he stood behind and kept chopping his brother with his feet, "Ancestor, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid that today's Duobao Holy Land will be completely finished, and all the descendants of your lineage will die here!"

"Ahh

Lin Chen screamed in pain, his body turned red at this moment, the power in his body uncontrollably converged to his spiritual platform, Lin Chen felt that he was about to explode, his face became distorted at this moment, and his voice became trembling at this moment.

"Hurry up, Yao Ancestor, wake up quickly, don't worry if your Yao surname dies, but don't even involve Ben Shao, Ben Shao is a person who wants to inherit the Dao Sect, you can't die here, there are still Shangqing Sect, Taihemen, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion here, if they have three long and two short, it will not be enough to lose the entire Duobao Holy Land!"

The young man stomped on the ground with his feet as he spoke, and in a short time, a large piece collapsed around the young man standing......

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, a breathing sound came, "Who is it, who is disturbing the dormancy of this seat?"

After this sound, the cultivators in the main hall suddenly found that the ground under their feet suddenly shook, and then a majestic aura came out from the ground of the Duobao Holy Land.