One man, one stick, one man's world. 【】

In the roar of Yun Xiaoxie's anger in the sky, who could not hear the pain and madness in that voice?

Is this still a disciple of the righteous path?

Han Xuemei bit her lip and looked at the young man who fell into madness on the stage in amazement, her body trembled more and more violently, and if she hadn't been supported by Chi Yan'er, she was afraid that she would have fallen to the ground weakly.

How did she feel?

The painful young man on the stage seemed to be enduring the greatest suffering in the world, as if he was being burned by the flames of hell, but why, did he feel a trace of fear in his body and mind?

"Netherworld!"

In the quiet crowd, the elder of the Demon Sect who didn't know if it was the Demon Sect said these three words in horror, and everyone was awakened by the sharp and hoarse voice, and they all looked at the north side of the Tianshu Jade Platform.

It was a strange-looking, emaciated middle-aged man, with blue skin and a pointed face.

Some people know that it is the Venerable Blue Fox, the sect leader of the Netherworld Sect who has long since declined.

Everyone saw that the Venerable Master of the Green Fox had a pale face and a frightened face, pointing at Yun Xiaoxiao in the ring, and roared hoarsely: "Netherworld! It's Netherworld! That stick is Netherworld!"

Everyone was stunned and shook their heads.

The Netherbook has been lost for many years, and no one present has seen it, but everyone knows that the Netherworld is by no means a short stick.

The Master of the Green Fox is a lineage of the Ghost King Xue Tianyan, so he naturally knows some secrets that others can't know.

Such a powerful magic weapon, except for the appearance, all the strange aura and energy fluctuations are exactly the same as the Netherworld Jian handed down by the ancestor.

The strange function that devours all things, the rich blood qi of the sacrificial blood pool, and the dazzling bloodthirsty red glow......

The Venerable Green Fox could almost conclude that it was the Hidden Treasure of their Netherworld Sect that had been lost for thousands of years.

Just, why is it an ugly short stick?

Could it be that in addition to the Netherworld, there are also powerful ghosts that are unparalleled in the world?

Mr. Ghost glanced at the Soul Eater Ancestor behind him, and the Soul Eater Ancestor understood, walked to the side of the Green Fox Master who seemed to be in a frenzy, and calmed him down.

But more and bigger voices of discussion and noise are behind you, under the stage, and gradually resounding in every corner.

To the south of the Tianshu Jade Terrace, the head of Kunlun, Taixu Zhenren, said slowly: "Senior Brother Yun, I don't know what kind of mystical magic power the Shushan Sect that Ling Gongzi just exerted, why is the blood and qi so heavy?"

Yun Canghai's face was cold, and he didn't answer, just stared at the son on the stage who was shrouded in blood without saying a word.

Xuanbing Palace is naturally afraid that the world will not be chaotic, Elder Ding Mian sneered a few times, and said: "This demonic power is really the only thing that the old man has seen in his life, even if it is only afraid in the Demon Sect, it is unique, and the magic weapon in the hands of the little evil master's nephew is the great evil thing Netherworld?"

At this time, the Venerable Master of Jiaye Monastery suddenly folded his hands and silently recited a Buddha's name, with a compassionate and peaceful look on his face, and said, "Master Ding, your words are serious, and you must not say this nonsense. 【For more exciting visits】The soul bell in the hand of Shi Shaobei's donor is an unborn treasure in the ghost path, perhaps due to the influence of the soul bell......"

Taixu Zhenren said, "Venerable Master, this is not true. I wonder if the Venerable Master still remembered that in the last round of the competition, the little evil master and nephew used the magic weapon in his hand to suck out the fierce spirit summoned by a disciple of the Dementor Sect named Chen Mo in the blink of an eye? It can be seen that the magic weapon in his hand has the power to devour, and it is by no means affected by the Dementor Bell. ”

Yun Canghai suddenly said coldly: "What do you mean by this? Everyone is not a mortal, and they have long seen that the magic weapon in the hands of the dog is one of the seven treasures of heaven and earth, the divine wooden stick has never appeared in the world, maybe it is not impossible to suppress the evil spirit of the ghost spirit in the confrontation with the ghost and demon arts, so as to break the refining in one fell swoop." In the first round of fighting with the Xuantian Sword Sect's Tang Wen Shi Master and nephew, have you ever seen such a scene?"

Everyone was stunned, and many people nodded secretly, feeling that Yun Canghai's words were not unreasonable.

The Divine Wooden Stick is the famous Nine Heavens Spiritual Treasure recorded in the "Strange Chronicles of Gods and Demons", full of spiritual energy, it is the essence of the heart of the Dead Ze Great Barbarian Tree that has existed since the beginning of Chaos, and it is the nemesis of all ghosts and evil spirits. Maybe it's really only when you encounter the Yin Spirit Evil Qi that you can stimulate the powerful aura of the Divine Wooden Stick itself.

There was a lot of discussion in the outside world, like a frying pan, but Yun Xiaoye on the stage didn't feel it at all.

After his painful roar, a faint purple light emanated from the Xuanling Qiankun bracelet on his left wrist, and in the blood light that people couldn't see clearly, those purple lights quickly merged into his body.

Yun Xiaoye felt a warm breath rushing in, which greatly relieved his pain, and his mind gradually became clearer.

The ghost thing that Shi Shaobei cultivated on the opposite side was broken, and the power of the shock made the essence and blood in her body riot, and at that moment just now, she felt an extremely strong pulling and attracting force coming from the strange short stick magic weapon in Yun Xiaoxie's hand, if it weren't for her own profound Taoism and soul bell protection, I was afraid that just now she would be sucked dry of the essence and blood aura like the red bone giant.

She slowly stood up, reached out to wipe the blood that slowly dripped from the corner of her mouth, and the expression on her face changed instantly.

Unlike other people watching the battle, she was the one who directly faced Yun Xiaoxie's attack, and she clearly felt the bloodthirsty demonic power that even her heart trembled.

Surprise, regret, pain, worry......

For a moment, Shi Shaobei's eyes flashed with several complicated looks.

Her ingenuity figured out many of these important joints at once, if Yun Xiaoxie really had a magic weapon in his hand that was not tolerated by the righteous path, then what would happen to his future path?

The rules of the righteous path gate are strict, even if he is the son of Yun Canghai, I am afraid that he will be severely punished!

Looking at the young man in front of her who was wrapped in red blood, why was her heart as painful as a pinprick?

Shi Shaobei's thoughts turned sharply, and she glanced down at the soul bell in her hand, and the complex and indescribable color in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a moving clarity, like clear stream, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort.

She bit her lower lip lightly and lowered her head, as if deciding something important.

The other nine rings had already ended, and all the people gathered around the first ring, and the noise of discussion was gradually getting louder, and some righteous path disciples with fiery personalities had begun to question loudly.

It's just that Yun Xiaoxie's mind seems to be completely separated from the outside world, and he is simply deaf.

The disciples of the Shushan Sect were surprisingly silent this time, everyone didn't speak, just stood there silently, but everyone's faces were rather strange.

After a long time, Shi Shaobei finally made up his mind, and muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "Stinky dumb, I will definitely help you tide over the difficulties, even if you never remember me and always regard me as an enemy, I will not regret it, I will always be the bad woman in your heart." ”

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The rapid and sharp sound of bells suddenly pierced the sky, and the huge blood cloud vortex shrouded above the ring seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, quickly dispersing small red clouds.

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, thousands of red clouds of smoke appeared, intertwining and flying back and forth in the air, and even each cloud of smoke seemed to change into a hideous red fierce spirit, emitting a strange roar.

Yun Xiaoxie seemed to wake up from a dream, and slowly raised his head, and his red eyes were imprinted with the beautiful woman opposite.

In an instant, a familiar thought appeared in the depths of Yun Xiaoxie's soul, as if a memory that had been suppressed for thousands of years had broken through the seal.

Shi Shaobei suddenly stopped shaking the soul bell, and as soon as her hand was released, the soul bell did not fall, but quietly suspended three feet away from her chest.

She also raised her head, and under the red clouds and smoke in the sky, hundreds of tiny black braids danced slowly, like a bewitching spirit snake, giving people a weird chilling feeling.

Shi Shaobei said crisply: "The ancient secret power of the Shushan Sect is really powerful, and under my bloodthirsty spell, I can still hold on, admire, admire ......"

There was an uproar on and off the stage, only the expression of the Soul Dementor Sect Sect Leader Ghost Jiu froze, and his lips moved slightly.

"I'll just say, how could the little junior brother have a strange magic weapon that devours the blood and qi of the unjust soul, it turns out to be a bloodthirsty spell of the Demon Sect......"

Li Xiaoyao laughed and continued: "Little junior brother is really powerful, he can even break the bloodthirsty spell! ”

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone understood, it turned out that Yun Xiaoxie's weird move just now was not performed by himself, the powerful devouring power and the strange bloody aura turned out to be the shameful bloodthirsty spell of the Demon Sect cast by Shi Shaobei.

At this time, the righteous path was relieved, and they cursed Shi Shaobei for being ruthless and vicious, too shameless, and even daring to practice forbidden techniques in the demon sect such as bloodthirsty spells, which was really against the way of heaven.

In the crowd, the body of the nine-tailed sky fox fox trembled slightly, and her eyes stared at the woman in red standing proudly in the ring, her beautiful and delicate cheeks suddenly sank, and her brows were directly twisted into a Sichuan character. But there is a bit of sadness and sadness in the enchanting eyes.

Xu Tiandi beside him also seemed a little weird, and frowned: "What's the matter with this wonderful fairy, it seems that he is deliberately covering up for Yun Xiaoxie, it doesn't make sense." The bloodthirsty spell is a forbidden spell against the sky, she can't cast it, and she must use blood as a medium, three souls and seven spirits as a bridge, and at the cost of her life, the power of the caster's backlash is unstoppable......"

The nine-tailed heavenly fox said lightly: "You have lived for such a long time, you have seen through reincarnation, but you still can't see through a woman's heart." ”

The voices of scolding were mostly some young ordinary disciples, but the elders and seniors of the two sides of the righteous and demonic sides and some elite disciples with extensive experience were unexpectedly silent, and they all showed a look of surprise and incomprehension.

Yang Zhaodi, who was dressed in water green clothes, stood beside a group of female disciples of the Huangshan Sect with her master, Lingyun Fairy, her expression was very complicated, and she seemed to have a trace of regret.

She once fought against Yun Xiaoye in Huangshan, and at that time, after Yun Xiaoxiao urged the Eight Desolation ** Stick Law Phantom, the bloodthirsty demonic power exuded from her body still makes her unable to forget.

She felt that the bloodthirsty demon power just now was the same as the one emanating from Yun Xiaoxie's body that day, and it was even several times richer, and it was by no means as simple as Shi Shaobei said that it was a bloodthirsty spell.

I don't know why, she was faintly worried about the young man she hated, and couldn't help but ask the master next to her, Lingyun Fairy.

He said, "Master, what if...... If the magic weapon on Yun Xiaoxie's body is really a bloodthirsty thing of the Demon Sect, then what will happen to him?"

Lingyun Fairy had a solemn expression, and said lightly: "Then it's more troublesome, according to the rules of the Shushan faction, the heavy one is to enter the reincarnation hell, and the light is to disperse the whole body of cultivation, and the one in the back mountain has been thinking about the cliff face wall for ten years." ”

"Huh?!"

Yang Zhaodi's body shook a little, and her worry became heavier and heavier.