"Your brother has no blood, he should have died a long time ago, right?"

"Who told him to dare to disobey Emperor Shang's words? Isn't he just a woman?

Wang Tianren snorted coldly, obviously a little dissatisfied with the blood without clothes.

But.

It is also reasonable, the blood has no clothes, the god of war kills the god, and he was the head of the ten pillar countries of Dashang at that time.

Even at that time, there was a saying in the big business, only knowing blood and no clothes, and not knowing other people.

From this words, it can be seen that the status of blood without clothes in the court of the Great Shang Dynasty.

But it was this position that hurt him.

When Blood Without a Trace heard the word death, he suddenly felt that his life had collapsed.

"My brother is dead"!

"Ah, I want you all to bury him together"

Bloodless's eyes turned red, and his body was also filled with red demonic energy, as if he was blinded by hatred.

A blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared in the hand of Blood Without a Trace, engraved with the word Traceless.

Blood roared twice, and those emotions that were once buried in the depths of my heart turned into deep hatred and resentment at this time.

"No trace, don't wake up soon"

A magnificent voice sounded from behind Su Che, and that voice carried the momentum of dominating the world, as if everything in the world had failed to enter his eyes.

Then.

A mighty man dressed in a dark black robe with his hands behind his back appeared in front of everyone.

The man was followed by more than a dozen strong men in white and black robes, which could give Su Che and the others a feeling of suffocation from the momentum.

Seeing the black-robed man, Blood Wuxian suddenly came to his senses, and lowered his head, as if he had made some big mistake.

"No trace, don't act without permission in the future, the people of my Xuantian Temple will never allow mistakes"

Hearing the words of the black-robed man, Blood Without a Trace said in a whisper: "Honorable order, hall master"

Blood Without a Trace then retreated behind the black-robed man, among the dozen or so white-robed and black-robed powerhouses.

"Hall Master, are you the Northern Pluto God King?"

The faces of the nine people were full of fear, and they looked at the black-robed man with a panicked face.

"So what? What if it isn't? How can the dead talk so much?"

The faint words of the Northern Pluto God King seem to be full of a domineering spirit that you cannot refuse, and it also has a majestic momentum that dominates the world.

The nine of them looked at each other and immediately decided to run quickly, even if they lost their strength after running out.

Otherwise, when the time comes, the soul will be scattered, and I don't know how many times the horror is more terrifying than the loss of strength.

As soon as the nine people took the first step, they were crushed into powder by a mysterious force and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Beiming, what do you want to kill my men?"

Subsequently, the painting behind the yellow coffin shone with a strong light.

Out of it came a middle-aged man wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon robe, a true dragon sword hanging from his waist, a majestic face, and the image of a real dragon.

"Emperor Shang has no way, I haven't seen him for a thousand years, right?"

Yin Wudao sneered, and replied in an extremely powerful voice: "God King, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, you have improved a lot in cultivation!"

"Even back then, there were only you Northern Hades God King, Sikong Yachi, Zhuge Jianmu, and ink black......... The Xuantian Palace, now, can really be said to be strong and strong!"

"And the Great Shang Court that I once established single-handedly only existed for more than fifty years before it was destroyed, the gap is really big!"

The Northern Pluto God King only snorted coldly and did not answer Yin Wudao's question.

"Yin Wudao, was the God of War really killed by you?

"Sorry, give you an explanation, why didn't you give an explanation to the nine subordinates before me?"

Neither side was willing to take a step back, resulting in a language that smelled of gunpowder.

And Su Che and his party could only watch there quietly, with their little strength, they couldn't intervene at all.

"Then there will only be a battle, since I took over as the hall master and you founded the Great Shang Royal Court, the two of us have never crossed paths, right?"

There seemed to be a faint sadness in the words of the Northern Pluto God King, not only recalling the past, but also sadness for the present.

Yin Yuandao replied expressionlessly: "Yes, it's been a thousand years, and I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and I can move my muscles and bones just after I am resurrected, and you really look up to me!"

The Northern Pluto God King did not strike first, but let those strong people behind him take the lead to test their strength.

I just watched my surroundings from the sidelines.

Yin Wudao's strength is terrifying, and it can be slightly suppressed with a dozen or nine.

Yin Wudao relied on a hand of "Emperor's Long Fist" to fight with nine people, it was inseparable, although it was suppressed on the surface, but in fact both sides were similar.

"Xuantian Nine Palace Dao Array, up!"

The nine people quickly pinched the seal, and at the same time, a long sword engraved with Taoist gossip appeared out of thin air.

With the operation of the formation, the Taoist Bagua Long Sword immediately reflected the nine Bagua phantoms, constantly running.

The Taiji diagram in front of the Nine Dao Bagua Phantoms all reflected a force of yin and yang, heading towards Yin Wudao.

Yin Wudao unhurriedly pulled out the imperial sword in his waist.

When a sword is swung, it is the image of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars.

The two swords are swung out, which is the elephant of commanding thousands of male soldiers to fight in all directions.

Three swords were waved, civil and military officials, and the scene of thousands of dynasties coming to congratulate.

Four swords were swung, and a man in a dragon robe sat alone on the top of the Nine Heavens High Hall, looking at the sun, moon and stars.

............

Nine swords are waved, and where the sun sets, they are all our land, the sun and the moon shine together, and heaven and earth congratulate together.

Every sword swing carries unparalleled strength, and it is a strong, domineering, and arrogant scene.

The power of yin and yang shot out by the phantom of the nine gossip phantoms was all slashed away by one of its swords.

Even the Nine Dao Bagua Phantoms were slashed by the nine swords wielded by Yin Wudao.

The nine people who cast this formation also received a great backlash, and they snorted in their chests, obviously suffering internal injuries.

Seeing this, the Northern Hades God King shook his head helplessly, and then waved his hand.

The nine sword qi slashed out by Yin Wudao was suddenly crushed into ashes by an invisible force, dissipating between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared before.

"Let's retire and recuperate."

The Northern Pluto God King waved his left hand and motioned for the nine people to go down and recuperate.

Yin Wudao's strength, the Northern Pluto God King also knows a rough idea, it is impossible to be stronger than himself, but it will definitely not be much weaker than himself.

"The strength of your subordinates is also good, it seems that they are from the Star Monarch Department, right?"

"I just don't know which day of your nine heavens is the Star Monarch?"

"Fandu, Yulong, Miaocheng, Wusi, Yuanzai, Lingming, Chiming, Tai'an, Ronghua?"

Yin Wudao put the imperial sword in his hand into the sheath and said with a little deep meaning.

The Northern Pluto God King only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied: "You have also joined the Xuantian Temple to study, I guess you know it yourself, you don't need me to answer"