While kowtowing, the dog gradually saw the pair of familiar and frightened little cloth shoes that made him familiar, frightened, and unwilling, and entered his field of vision, and the memories of shame and fear in the past accompanied this scene and struck again!

"Die, little ghost!" a grim roar rang out unwillingly!

The head of the dog slammed to the ground was raised suddenly! I saw that his forehead was red, and the blood that flowed could not drown the unwillingness, resentment and humiliation in his eyes, and he struggled to raise his right paw that could still move and struck at Xing Feng's indifferent face!

There were no complicated moves, no life-and-death fighting, and not even the slightest hesitation, Xing Feng pierced through the chest of the dog with a punch, ending his life cleanly, and the hot blood splashed on Xing Feng's face, body and fist, without causing him any discomfort.

meanwhile

Lilin City, south of the city

In a large market square, the cries of children are constantly heard, and there are sporadic fights around from time to time.

In the center of the market square are placed seven black giant tripods, a large group of people dressed in black and white robes, with a purple giant flower pattern on their chests, are closely guarding these giant tripods, the people who protect the tripods are dressed exactly the same as the people who just fought with Xing Feng, it seems that they should be the same group of people - Netherworld Valley.

In the middle of the seven giant tripods, there is a crane-haired childish-faced, ruddy-faced man lying on his back on a finely carved crystal soft collapse, next to him there are eight sedan chair looks like the Netherworld Valley disciples and two handsome maids serving left and right, only to see a maid feeding him iced lychees one by one, and the other maid respectfully raised her hands and obediently took the lychee core that she spit out; behind him there were two maids each holding a barrier fan, slowly moving, fanning the wind to cool off. The man squinted his eyes half-squinted, and from time to time he opened his mouth to eat the sweet lychee, which was particularly comfortable and uncomfortable.

He seemed to be waiting for something, though.

"Report ——!。 A shout broke the comfort, "Enlighten the Soul Venerable." The ghost hall master of the ghost hall has broken the ghost dog's monument, and his subordinates are afraid, I'm afraid that ......" The person who came to report the news carried three command flags and rushed from the periphery of the square to the crystal soft collapse. Then he knelt down with his legs, then gently touched the ground with his hands, then pointed to the sky, bowed again, and finally knelt on the ground, not daring to get up.

His voice gradually became softer with the content of the message, and even at last it was no longer audible, and his body was trembling incessantly.

After the crane-haired man listened, no one found out what was going on, but he saw that the lychee basin that was supposed to be held by the maid in his hand suddenly fell to the top of the black tripod a few feet away, and the sound of "bell" was deafening! Fragments, ice cubes, and fresh lychees were suddenly scattered and scattered on the ground. The man slowly straightened up, lowered his eyes, and looked coldly at the messenger who was trembling on the ground, and his posture was not angry.

Soul Nine Shadows - one of the four great lords of the Netherworld Valley, with the art of cultivating souls and refining souls, the method of stealing souls and replenishing qi is even more unique! But because this method is too vicious and despicable, it is detrimental to yin morality, and even the other three lords who are also in the Netherworld Valley disdain to be with him, and rarely have dealings with him, not to mention other people in the rivers and lakes, all of the above has caused him to have an extremely perverse personality, and he is very protective of his shortcomings!

The original relaxed and comfortable atmosphere on the crystal soft collapse has long been gone at this moment, everything around seems to be forbidden, everyone dare not come out, and bowed their heads deeply, if it is not for the silence around them, they can only hear the echo of the black tripod and the more powerful children's crying, others still think that time has stood still.

"Red Flame Sect's reinforcements have arrived?" a young man's voice sounded slowly, pleasant and calm, and no mood swings could be heard.

"Soul Lord, I haven't found it yet. The messenger struggled to suppress his trembling voice, and said as gently as he could.

"Oh, look up. Again, a pleasant voice came.

After hearing this, the messenger dared to hurriedly hold his hands on the ground, and raised his head straight, and in an instant, he only saw the crane-haired man's thin lips slightly open, and a black dot shot quickly, and before he could shout, he tilted his head and fell to the side.

Look closely at the messenger's eyebrows, there is a little bright red, and at this moment there is blood flowing out of it, and it will soon soak his head. Not far from his body, the lychee kernel that should have been spit in the maid's hand was deeply embedded in the stone pavement, surrounded by reticulated cracks.

Seeing this scene, all the people in the surrounding Netherworld Valley did not dare to come out, buried their heads deeper, and trembled slightly, lest they be affected. Those who are a little farther away kneel down on one knee in this direction, and then the crowd shouts in unison: "Your Excellency is angry." ”

"The Dog of the Underworld, although it is an end, but it was also one of the Immortal Generals back then, just because he was hit by that little monster in 'that place' three years ago, he became neither male nor female, and was sucked half of the essence blood, although he picked up a life, but his strength was less than one percent of the year, and he could not recover for a long time, and the identity of the Immortal General was also deprived and demoted to the hall master!"

Immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered viciously: "As the saying goes, it depends on the master to beat the dog! Although the strength of the dog is not as good as before, and it has also been demoted to the hall master, but it is better to call the old man uncle, from the old man's vein, when the matter here is stopped, and the old man is entrusted by the valley master, the old man is not good!"

After saying that, Soul Jiuyou looked up at the position of the sun and asked left and right, "How is the progress of the Four Elephants and Seven Evil Arrays?"

"Venerable One, there are still two virgins and one virgin missing. General Fan Daming and the hall masters are hurrying to arrest them, but they need a lunar calendar, and it will take some time for the children who are destined to commit Tai Sui. A woman wearing a demon mask bowed beside the crystal collapse.

"It's too slow!Let them hurry!Make sure to get it together before the time!Besides, send an order down and tell the generals guarding the other three elephants to be more vigilant!,' a rat is in!" Soul Nine Yu snorted coldly.

"Yes!" the woman bowed again, facing the Nine Souls, and slowly retreated respectfully.

Soul Jiuyou's face was expressionless, he touched the face of the handsome maid beside him, and looked at Hei Ding not far away, as if he was in deep thought.

"Go on. The pleasant young voice sounded again, and there was still no joy or anger to be heard.

Xing Feng, who was dozens of miles away, naturally didn't know what was happening, at this moment he was beating the puntal dog that had turned into a corpse with a sluggish punch, under its beating, the corpse was already blurred, and it was even more unrecognizable, blood kept splashing on his body, and the dark red blood light on his body seemed to be more abundant.

Lan'er looked at all this in horror, she was so frightened that she even forgot to cry, and after a while, she retched next to her, in her mind, Brother Feng, who usually grew up and played with her, seemed to have changed a person, and she didn't know it at all, and the current Brother Feng was so terrible, it only made her feel cold-blooded and cruel.

And the few Netherworld Valley disciples who were still alive around before, but they have long disappeared at this moment.

"Stop, little brother. A group of people wearing orange clothes, embroidered with two fire cloud patterns on the neckline, and the word "Yan" on the back, suddenly appeared in front of them at some point.

A tall and thin young man with a circle of fine hair on his mouth looked at Xing Feng in horror, and whispered to the slightly older young man beside him: "Be careful Senior Brother, this little ghost is a little weird, his body seems to be bloody, and the rumored ......"

The older man glanced at the boy slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look interrupted the boy's whispering. The man has a red face and white teeth, is gentle and elegant, gives people a sense of peace of mind, reliability, and is definitely not a thing in the pool at first glance.

Xing Feng's movements were not affected in any way, looking at the corpse indifferently, and still continuing to thrash him punch after punch.

The man looked around, only to see that the surrounding area was full of fighting marks, and there were many corpses of Netherworld Valley disciples lying on the ground, his gaze stayed on Lan'er who was hiding on the side for a moment, and then moved his gaze back to Xing Feng, watching him punch and punch the corpse sluggishly, frowning slightly.

A hand with fire cloud pattern embroidery on the cuffs suddenly grabbed Xing Feng's arm that was about to continue waving his fist, Xing Feng raised his head and looked at the person who stopped him.

There were no eyeballs, a blood-red color! Hua Yin's heart jumped! However, many years of cultivation and experience in the rivers and lakes made him quickly calm down the fluctuations in his mood, and his face did not show any timidity, and then he smiled kindly and said, "Little brother, that's enough, let's stop here." ”

Xing Feng didn't make any reply, all that responded to him was a fist full of blood!

"Big brother, be careful!"

"Brother Kaede!"

The anxious voices of a man and a woman came from behind.

"Smack" - Hua Yin did not show weakness, resisted the incoming punch with one palm, and said angrily: "Little brother!"

Although Hua Yin had been on guard against this little ghost of unknown origin, after all, the corpses of the disciples of the Netherworld Valley were placed there, he still couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this fist had a bit of weight! What is the origin of this little ghost? Just as he was thinking about it, he couldn't help but say that Xing Feng broke free from the other hand he was holding, and then another punch hit him!

Hua Yin flipped back in the air and stopped three zhang away, and the group of Chiyan Sect disciples behind him saw this, and immediately rushed over, shouting: "Little ghost! dare to hurt my senior brother!", and immediately, he was ready to rush up and teach this son a good lesson.

Hua Yin waved his hand to stop the actions of his fellow disciples, and then looked at Xing Feng carefully, and said loudly: "Little brother, Hua Yin in the Xia Chiyan Sect! It's not the gang of traitors in the Netherworld Valley! I'm here to help you and protect you! Little brother doesn't hurt good people!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, they are from the Red Yan Sect, not bad people!" Lan'er also echoed with a cry.

When Hua Yin heard this, he smiled kindly at Lan'er, who was behind him, and nodded slightly.

Lan'er blushed instantly, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at each other.

Xing Feng clenched his fists and stood up, facing everyone, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Hua Yin's expression became more and more solemn, and he had some guesses.

The scene was so deadlocked, the tall and thin young man couldn't hold it back, and secretly whispered to Hua Yin in front of him: "Senior brother......"

"Bang" -- one punch and one palm collided again! The tall and thin boy's face turned pale for a moment as the bloody fist appeared less than a foot in front of him, and his senior brother was in front of him!

"Stand down! This is not simple, it is not something you can handle!" Hua Yin whispered behind him.

"Brother Feng......" Lan'er looked at this scene, and sad tears dripped down again.