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"Haha! There are three or two kittens, the huge wilderness mountain range, except for the monks who came here to see your jokes, don't you Wu Yin have a few quite friends?"

The eyes of the Blood Demon Sect Master, hidden under the black robe, flashed a hint of mockery and said jokingly.

"Sect Master, even if the Remnant Sun Sect wants to destroy the sect today, we won't let you die here alone, if you want to die, let's go on the road together!"

"That's right, it's just death, if it weren't for the Remnant Sun Sect, I would have died seven hundred years ago, and now I can become an early stage cultivator in the Faxiang Realm, it's enough!"

"You ...... That's fine. ”

Wu Yin took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked at the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect, "Haha, there are more than a dozen brothers with me, even if I die, I am not alone on the Huangquan Road, with your arrogant temper, you won't live long, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will be waiting for you in the underworld!hahaha!"

"Sect Master, and us!"

More than a dozen figures broke through the air and landed behind Wu Yin, with a look of death on their faces, at this time, the female cultivators on the pillar seemed to gradually wake up, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were excited and bit their lips.

"Haven't you heard that my Blood Demon Sect is the best at refining divine souls? When I kill you, I will extract your divine souls and refine them into soul slaves, and I will be suppressed in my Blood Demon Sect forever, and I will be slaves and maids, and I will be a slave!"

The Blood Demon Sect Sect Master laughed gloomily, and his laughter was as sharp as a night owl.

After Wu Yin and the people behind him heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and at this time, Wu Yin's gaze suddenly fell on the mountain where tens of thousands of monks had gathered.

"Tianxin Sect, do you still want to make a face? Take the cultivation resources of my Remnant Yang Sect, this is how to let the foreign sect wreak havoc in the Great Wilderness Mountain Range? Today, my Remnant Yang Sect will destroy the sect, and you will destroy the Sect of Tianxin Sect one day!"

On the top of the mountain, a female cultivator with excellent appearance and wearing purple clothes looked at Wu Yin coldly, and seeing that the monks around her seemed to have their eyes on her, the female cultivator snorted coldly: "The feud between your Remnant Yang Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, my Tianxin Sect will not interfere, don't sow discord anymore." ”

"Elder Nangong, that's a good point. ”

The Blood Demon Sect Sect Master's gaze fell on the woman in purple and said with a smile.

"Please also ask your Excellency to do so quickly. ”

The woman in purple smiled.

"So, are there any remnants of the Remnant Sun Sect coming out to die?"

The gaze of the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect swept over everyone, and the major monks lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at them, there were still many disciples of the Remnant Yang Sect, but they did not have the courage to die with Wu Yin, so they could only clench their fists and bite their lips.

"Hahaha, isn't there any? I heard that when your Remnant Sun Sect was at its most glorious, there were 30,000 disciples, even if it was a catastrophe creator, there were more than a dozen, but now they have all disappeared?"

The Blood Demon Sect Sect Master looked at Wu Yin playfully, and without waiting for Wu Yin to speak, his crazy gaze fell on the major mountains again, "Who else wants to die with the Remnant Sun Sect, get out of here!" His roar echoed in the mountains, and just as the Blood Demon Sect Sect Master sneered and was about to continue to taunt Wu Yin, a voice floated from a distance.

"I've never seen you so anxious, you don't have to rush if you want to die, right?"

"Who?"

The Blood Demon Sect Master's cold gaze looked at the place where the voice came from, and then a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he saw three Immortal Realm cultivators, and the leader of the person, although his cultivation couldn't see through it for a while, he must not be high, otherwise how could he be mixed up with the Immortal Realm cultivators?

The monks of the major mountains also turned their eyes to the past, secretly saying in their hearts which madman is it, in this case, they still want to come out to find death?

"Brother, in the past few thousand years, you have become the master of a faction?"

Ning Qi took Lei Wenjuan and the three of them, fell between Wu Yin and the Blood Demon Sect Master, looked at Wu Yin and smiled.

Ning Qi has been on the earth for ten years, nearly four thousand years have passed in the Central Continent, and Wu Yin's appearance is obviously much more mature than at the beginning, and he is gradually entering middle age.

Wu Yin looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, and was silent for three or five breaths, he suddenly punched Ning Qi in the shoulder, and said angrily: "As soon as you disappeared, you disappeared for thousands of years, where did you hide?"

"Something left for a trip. ”

Ning Qi smiled and touched his nose, Wu Yin's aura was already the Second Tribulation Creator, when he left the Central Continent, Wu Yin was only a late-stage cultivator of the Law Phase Realm, which showed that in the past thousands of years, he had experienced at least one or two adventures, and his cultivation would increase so fast.

A normal monk, in more than three thousand years, can break through from the late stage of the Fa Phase Realm to a half-step creation, which is already extremely remarkable, of course, Tianjiao is not among them.

"Senior, sect master, do you know?"

Lei Wenjuan and the three looked at the two of them dumbfounded.

"Hey, how did you end up with my brother? Wait, you get out of here!"

Wu Yin suddenly remembered that he was now embattled, no matter how strong Ning Qi was, could it be that in just over 3,000 years, he could be on par with the Second Tribulation Creator?

"This Wu Yin should be a good person, otherwise how could so many people be willing to accompany him to death?"

"It's a pity, I heard that he is not very old, and he has already achieved the Second Tribulation Creator, and he may be ranked as a true immortal in the future. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, aren't you afraid of being remembered by the Tianxin Sect?"

The monk on a nearby hill whispered a discussion.

The purple-clothed female cultivator of the Tianxin Sect glanced coldly at the nearby monks with her eyes, and they immediately closed their mouths, and then the purple-clothed female cultivator looked at Ning Qi again, and a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes.

"Hahaha, brotherhood? Okay, it's good, I didn't kill you in the first place, this decision is really correct, otherwise how can I attract so many ants, come on! What other ants are coming out...... Come...... Come ......"

The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect laughed wildly, but in the end, he suddenly found that there was an additional figure in front of him, and someone came to him silently, making his heart suddenly chuckle, and he couldn't say anything after that, and he was forced to hold back, because ...... He found himself unable to move.

"Quack. ”

Ning Qi frowned and looked at the Blood Demon Sect Sect Master, stretched out his hand to pull down his cloak, the nearby monks, including Wu Yin and the others, after seeing this scene, their mouths subconsciously opened wide, and they looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, the dignified Blood Demon Sect Sect Master, the existence of the Second Tribulation Peak Creator, how could he let others tear off his cloak?

A bare head was displayed in front of everyone, and under the cloak was a very ugly face, without a nose, only two holes, as if someone had slashed it once with a knife from top to bottom.