Lightning is still worried about Ren Xiaotian's heroic career, after all, in this battle, her three senior brothers died, and the masters of the rivers and lakes who participated in the martial arts conference were all wiped out by Ren Xiaotian.

"I don't know what kind of power this is, why does the master have to go to the Demon God Altar?"

The Demon God Altar has always lived in seclusion in the martial arts, but this power is very shameless to the fake routines of the people in the rivers and lakes. In their opinion, as long as whoever has a big fist, he is the supreme martial arts. It's just that I can't bear that this Jianghu martial arts master has joined forces to fight with the Demon God Altar for nearly a hundred years, so of course, the Demon God Altar can't stand the crowd, and chooses to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

In a hidden hall, a man in white sat calmly under the hall at this moment, and on the platform at the end of the hall, there was an old man in gray robes.

"Yi Tianxing, this time you came to my Demon God Altar alone, did you want to tell me that Ren Xiaotian from the Western Regions was coming to attack my main altar?"

The gray-robed old man, the altar master of the Demon God Altar, Xue Leng.

Xue Leng is the altar master of the Demon God Altar, not only did he raise his cultivation to the early stage of innate half a year ago, but also because of Ren Xiaotian's big moves in the past few months, he has compressed all his potential power in the main altar.

"Lord Xue Tan, can't you still tell the situation?" Yi Tianxing raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Leng when he heard this, and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, some of the Demon God Altar Protectors around the main hall frowned, and it was hard to imagine that this Yi Tianxing actually spoke like this in their territory.

"Presumptuous!"

With a cold drink, a tall and thin man in a black robe stepped forward, a large knife grabbing his waist, his face full of anger.

Yi Tianxing looked at this person and said with a light smile: "Iron Leg High Realm." It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that your leg method is out of your mind, do you want to ask Yi for a few tricks today?"

Unexpectedly, this black-robed man was the Gao Jing who was appointed by Dongfang Bing'er to assassinate Xu Xuan, the high protector of the law. And today, in the main hall, this person saw Yi Tianxing so arrogant, of course he had to stop it.

As soon as Yi Tianxing's words fell, several other Demon God Altar Protectors immediately retreated, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed for a while.

"Su Wen Sword Casting Villa uses the sword Dafa to deter the martial arts, but I don't know how accomplished Yi Shaoxia is in terms of fists and feet!" Gao Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fists were clenched.

"Enough!" A cold cheer came from the platform of the main hall, Xue Leng walked down a few steps, and his gaze at Yi Tianxing was even more solemn.

Yi Tianxing came to the Demon God Altar to meet Xue Leng, and Xue Leng had already found that Yi Tianxing had reached an extremely high level of cultivation at this time, otherwise he would not have been in a wait-and-see state. After all, Yi Tianxing is now the top master in the early stage of the innate stage, and once the battle is fought, the rest of the Demon God Altar masters will not be able to hurt Yi Tianxing at all.

When the Demon God Altar Protector saw Xue Leng speak, he immediately clasped his fists together and said nothing.

Walking in front of Yi Tianxing in a few steps, Xue Leng stared at Yi Tianxing with dead eyes: "Yi Tianxing, I still want to know how Feng Qing was killed by Ren Xiaotian in the battle of the heroes of the Lu Dao?"

Xue Leng's words made all the masters of the Demon God Altar look at Yi Tianxing in unison, after all, this is very important.

"The old thief Ren has reached the middle stage of congenital status, how can you say that Senior Feng can defeat him?" Yi Tianxing felt a pang of grief in his heart when he thought of the original scene.

This Feng Qing is an older generation of characters who are famous for their chivalry in the rivers and lakes, but he still died at the hands of a vicious and spicy person like Ren Xiaotian, and this revenge must be avenged.

"Mid-congenital?"

"What the hell is this guy talking about?"

"The legendary supreme realm?"

Around around, some of the Demon God Altar masters who heard Yi Tianxing's words glanced at each other, their faces full of doubt.

And when Xue Leng heard Yi Tianxing say this, his face suddenly looked shocked.

"You all stand down, I have something important to discuss with Yi Shaoxia!" calmed down, Xue Leng said.

"Yes, altar master!"

Everyone shouted respectfully, and in just a few breaths, only Xue Leng and Yi Tianxing were left in the hall.

"Yi Shaoxia, is this time you going to join forces with the old man to eradicate this Ren Xiaotian?" Xue Leng pondered for a moment and spoke again.

"Could it be that Lord Xue Altar, you have a better way? Now that Ren Xiaotian is leading so many martial arts lackeys, the spearhead is directed at your Demon God Altar. Yi Tianxing said calmly.

"Yi Shaoxia is so big, this kind of opponent doesn't say that you and I join forces, even if you add everyone in my Demon God Altar, you won't get any advantage. Xue Leng was a little ashamed, after all, Yi Tianxing was on the same level as himself in terms of breath, and if Ren Xiaotian really had the strength of the innate middle stage, then even if the two of them joined forces, it would not be enough to see.

As soon as Xue Leng's words fell, Yi Tianxing had a sneer, and then his figure flashed back, and the scabbard on his back flickered, shooting out four flying swords of different colors.

Buzz—

With a buzzing sound, four flying swords circled back and forth around the main hall, and a killing aura spread rapidly.

"Could it be that with my sword Dafa at the moment, I am still afraid that you and I will fall into the disadvantage?" Yi Tianxing pointed out the flying sword in the air with one hand, looked at Xue Leng, and looked confident.

Shocked to see how Yi Tianxing controlled the four flying swords freely, Xue Leng's jealousy became stronger and stronger. Just now, he thought that the man in front of him would make a move on him, but now it seems that he has obviously not torn his face.

Nodding cautiously, Xue Leng finally reluctantly showed a smile: "Since Yi Shaoxia is so confident, then of course I, Xue Leng, will help you, and I hope that Yi Shaoxia will exert all his strength at that time, otherwise—"

"Don't worry!"

Unexpectedly, it wasn't until Yi Tianxing showed his strength that the Demon God Altar Master finally agreed to join forces with Yi Tianxing, so it seems that this time the two sides collide, and one of them will die.

After that, Xue Leng and Yi Tianxing discussed some other matters, but in an exquisite private room within the scope of the Demon God Altar, at this moment, a cold woman in a tight black robe was sitting on her bed with a melancholy expression.

"It's over, how do I get out of the city to meet people?" the black-robed woman looked anxious.

Dongfang Bing'er, the holy daughter of the Demon God Altar.

Since the last time Hei Yuanlin and Xu said goodbye, this Dongfang Bing'er found that her lower abdomen was getting bigger and bigger day by day, and now for almost half a year, no matter how loose the clothes are, she can't stop her belly.

"Xu Xuan, you disciple, didn't you say that you came to my Demon God Altar? I can't imagine that you really don't dare to come!" Dongfang Bing'er cursed, hating Xu Xuan's teeth itching.

And at this very moment.

"Your Excellency, meal is ready. ”

Dongfang Bing'er heard the movement outside the door and hurriedly recovered her mind.

"Remember, don't show up in front of me for anything else. ”

"Yes!"

...

On an official road, at this moment, a black figure rushed wildly, so fast that it disappeared with a flash.

"I hope to reach the Demon God Altar as soon as possible. According to Bai Xiaosheng's description, the Demon God Altar was in the Blood Cold Forest of Lanlin City. Xu Xuan thought about it in his heart, and sped up the speed by three points.

Phew—

Since Xu Xuan left the Tiger Gang, after crossing the Lianfeng Mountain Range to reach Chicheng, it actually only took half a day's effort, after all, the current Xu Xuan is the peak strength of the early stage of the innate stage, and of course it is much faster than ordinary martial artists in terms of speed.

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