"I want to leave! It's not so easy!" Shen Tu exuded terrifying battle intent all over his body, and directly punched Yang Tianyi. Yang Tianyi said after laughing. "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" After finishing speaking, the purple gold light all over his body flashed, and the Willow Moon Soul Devouring Whip in his hand moved for a while, and then turned into a three-foot long sword composed of nine whip bones.

Pinched the sword trick in his hand, and directly faced Shen Tu's pitch-black fist.

The rest of the people had already retreated one after another and gathered at the gate of the Shura Temple. Everyone's faces were ugly, and they didn't know why Xueyi asked them to retreat at this time.

It wasn't until they heard a shrill roar coming from the bottom of the abyss that their faces changed dramatically. There is still such a character in this underground.

As soon as the blood was on the soles of his feet, he was able to get to Yang Tianyi's side in a few places. The Qingxuan Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light, and the black qi on Shen Tu's body seemed to be very afraid of the green mangs of the blood one, and quickly dispersed. As soon as the blood didn't stop, it was directly the 'boundless' in the 'free swordsmanship'. The indomitable move, with a strong sense of oppression, poured directly towards Shentu like a mountain.

Shen Tu's complexion changed drastically, the muscles on his body trembled slightly, and in the face of the powerful oppressive force, he felt that there were faint traces of blood flowing out of his facial features. I was shocked in my heart, and I was shocked and uncertain about the profundity of the blood one's cultivation. With all his might, he concentrated the black qi around his body on his arms, and struck away with the sword qi of the blood one.

The sword momentum was gone, and Shen Tu's clothes were shattered. There is no good piece of place. When he looked up, he found that the two had disappeared from the corridor.

The ground on the soles of his feet shook, and Shen Tu looked at the bottom of the abyss with some horror. Something seems to have come up, could it be him? No wonder they retreated so dejectedly.

Sit down slowly with your legs crossed. It didn't take long for a man covered in black gas to fly up. Stand in front of Shen Tu.

"Welcome the hall master out of the customs!" After Shen Tu saw Yang Yexin, he hurriedly prostrate on the ground.

"This is what you gave me?" Yang Yexin snorted coldly, his pitch-black pupils stared directly at Shen Tu, only to see the black qi on Shen Tu's body rising upwards like a filament. And as if he had come to life, he slowly circled Shen Tu one by one. Tied up strongly.

"Is this how you manage my Shura Palace!!" Yang Yexin's voice rose, and Shen Tu was strangled by the black qi more and more urgently, and blood marks appeared on his skin.

"The temple master forgives the sin, it is my mismanagement that caused the people in the temple to be disheartened. Willing to be punished!" Shen Tu was already a little out of breath and said so. In his heart, he greeted Yang Yexin's whole family. If it weren't for the recent abnormal movements in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, many disciples would hallucinate and walk towards the cave by themselves. It causes panic in people's hearts. How could such a thing happen.

Such words can never be said, after all, he knows that Yang Yexin is a person, and he would rather bear the people of the world than others to bear him.

After seeing Shen Tu say this, Yang Yexin's anger seemed to be a little smoother. Then he said.

"Nian has been conscientiously managing the Shura Hall over the years. Even if there is no merit, there is hard work. In addition, when our Shura Hall is still employing people, you will be exempted from the death penalty. If you want to live, you have to make up for it. Gather together the remnant of the temple. ”

"Thank you, Lord of the Temple. Shen Tu breathed a sigh of relief. Then the restraints on the body disappeared. Finally, gather all the people of the Shura Temple.

Many people in the Shura Hall didn't know Yang Yexin, they had joined within ten years, and they didn't know their hall master, only that he was in retreat. And those old gangsters who knew Yang Yexin were all excited.

"Lord Hui, there are about fifty people alive now, and about seventy wounded people. Thirty of them still have the strength to fight!" Shen Tu said, counting the number of people.

"Gather everyone" Yang Ye looked at the gang and said to Shen Tu.

It wasn't long before everyone was together. I saw Yang Yexin's order, and everyone sat cross-legged. Even Shentu is the same.

Yang Yexin raised his right hand, pressed his left hand into his eyebrows, and raised his left foot to show the independence of the golden rooster. There are words in the mouth.

"The world is vast, the hundred ghosts travel at night, the immortals are not there, the five ghosts are around, the earth is abyss, the ghosts of Senluo, listen to my orders. Come on!" Suddenly, the temperature in the entire cavern dropped rapidly, and everyone felt an eerie feeling. I saw that countless black gases appeared around Yang Yexin's body, turning into dozens and shooting directly at everyone.

Among them, only one of the slightly weaker cultivators rushed into his body. The higher the cultivation, the more black qi enters. The most was Shen Tu, and there were dozens of black qi entering.

Everyone's face was in pain. Then there were earth-shattering changes in the body. Shen Tu had already received possession once before, but that time was not the same as this time.

That time it was 'borrowing' Yang Yexin's qi, and now Yang Yexin took the initiative to give it. The gap is not insignificant. This is the real Shura Temple. The congregation travels like a hundred ghosts walking at night. The pressure of hundreds of people traveling at the same time can even change the climate in small areas.

Everyone was bubbling with black gas all around them, and they were a little taller. Those who were injured were also surrounded by black qi and did not feel the slightest pain. Joined the faction.

Yang Yexin gave an order, and all the people in the Shura Hall were full of fighting intent. Ten years ago, in the Shura Palace, as one of the four major demon sects, with this move, the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk' was rampant in the rivers and lakes, and countless people were terrified.

At this time, there were already many people around the Abyss Valley, and everyone was in awe. Wear different coloured costumes.

Qinglongtang is dressed in cyan clothes, Youfeng Hall is dark red, and White Tiger Hall is gray and white. Each gathered into a camp and surrounded the entrance of the Shura Temple.

Xueyi and Youfeng stood together, their expressions solemn. In addition, Qinglong Zhou Zhiyuan was in the valley not far away, looking condescendingly at the Shura Palace. The huge momentum that had just come, they all found it, as if they were facing a great enemy. Xueyi has never experienced the peak moment of the Shura Palace, and thinks that the current strength of the Shura Hall is not strong. But the anomaly just now turned his perception upside down.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night, Yang Yexin, you're not dead yet!" a faint voice came from behind Zhou Zhiyuan.

"Yes, this old guy has lived for many years, and his cultivation is still promoted, and his momentum just now is at least the 'Dao Law Nature' Heavenly Level!" Zhou Zhiyuan said with a frown.

The mountain wind in the mountain stream is fierce, and after blowing through the abyss valley, it makes a 'woo' ghost crying wolf howl. Everyone is like an enemy. The sound of uniform footsteps came from inside the door.

Billowing black gas came out of it, and it didn't take long for a man to come out, followed by a congregation of more than 100 people.

The leader was dressed in black garments, and his face was different from that of the rest of the congregation, his skin was white, like a sickly color that had not seen the sun all year round. The most striking thing is his eyes, which are as black as ink without the whites of his eyes.

A group of mermaids rushed out, standing between the surroundings.

"Meng Hao!!Get out of here!" Yang Yexin yelled.

"Yang Yexin, you're not dead yet. Hahaha!!" A voice came from within the valley in the distance. When the voice arrived, a man in a purple and gold coat appeared in the middle of the field.

It was Meng Hao, the sect leader of the Blood Feather Alliance. Xueyi was a little surprised in his heart, thinking that Meng Hao would not appear. It seems that this time he is bound to win the Shura Palace.

"How could I die if you haven't died, ten years ago's account hasn't been settled!" Yang Ye said gloomily.

"You are still obsessed with these little things! Why are you so old that you are so small-minded!" Meng Hao said with some amusement.

"Don't want to take advantage of your tongue, what is the purpose of your Blood Feather Alliance coming to our Shura Hall today?" Yang Yexin said with anger on his face.

"Don't you know what my intentions are, can you borrow your Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Cave to practice for a few days?" "Meng Hao, don't deceive people too much!"

"Oh, that's not something to talk about?" Meng Hao said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Have you forgotten that when the 'Ancestral Demon Sect' was destroyed, our various Demon Sects only saw the oath they made, under the witness of the Great Evil God!" Yang Ye said gloomily.

"I haven't forgotten it! As a fellow Taoist, since we want to borrow your Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave for a purpose, you should borrow us to practice for a few days in line with the principle of being in the same boat. ”

"Meng Hao, you are looking for death!!" Yang Yexin was covered in black energy. Directly grabbed Meng Hao with one claw.

"Yang Yeshen, since you did it first, then don't blame me for being polite!I heard that you have been sitting in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave for ten years, I want to see if your muscles and bones are loose!" Meng Hao laughed loudly.

Then I saw that the clothes on Meng Hao's body were windless and automatic. Everyone around me felt that their eyes were fascinated by something, and they couldn't open their eyes.

"White Tiger Hall follow me!" "Youfeng is out!" After Xueyi and Youfeng glanced at each other, they shouted loudly directly.

Blood rushed straight to Shen Tu. The rest of the people are looking for opponents in their own ways. The battle on the field was in full swing. No one noticed that a cyan figure disappeared into the door of the Shura Hall.

I saw that Meng Hao's purple gold aura was great, like a little sun. His martial arts are the 'Art of the Void'. I don't know who inherited it, but it is said that it can summon powerful assistants from the void. Every shot is with earth-shattering power.

Yang Yexin's exercises are also weird and abnormal, every move is with billowing black qi, this is the top secret technique of the Shura Palace's 'Senluo Ghost Technique'. Only the current hall master can practice, and with the unique Jedi 'Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave' of the Shura Palace, this exercise can make the cultivation go thousands of miles a day.

The two of them tentatively shot at each other a few times, and the battle between the two Heavenly Rank people was naturally extraordinary, and each time they moved, there was a huge turmoil in the surrounding space. And the people around you will be turned into powder if you are not careful.

"Yang Yesin, I see that your body has rusted a lot in the cave over the years, and every punch is soft, like an embroidered pillow. It's useless!" Meng Hao laughed.

"Meng Hao, you and I are not children anymore, such a clumsy agitation method is useless to me!" Yang Yesin sneered.

"Yes, I'll let you see my real master!!!Advice!!Hahaha" As soon as the words fell, Meng Hao's clothes swelled violently as if they were inflated.

(End of chapter)