The person who came was Xiao Yu, after Xiao Yu came out of Fengyue Tower, he started the White Tiger Riding the Wind All the way, and when he came to the front of the main altar of the Juyi Gang, he saw that the battle was so fierce, and the fighting spirit in his heart was also ignited.

Just when he stepped into the main altar, he heard several elders worrying about the battle situation, especially when he heard that there were cultivators who cultivated the demon sound to kill all directions, and he wanted to see what kind of magical powers this qin demon had.

After Xiao Yu's voice fell, the figure appeared, at this time he was dressed in green clothes, full of white hair, but his face was extremely ruddy, and his breath was long, calm and relaxed, Ruan Hongling's gang leader saw his current demeanor, and he was even more sure that he could turn the crisis around.

Xiao Mu hadn't seen Xiao Yu for a few years, and although he was already a young man in his twenties, he still came to Xiao Yu's side with tears in his eyes and knelt at his feet.

Xiao Yu gently stroked Xiao Mu's hair, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Mu, you don't need to be sad, yesterday's revenge is revenge today, it's time to kill!"

Xiao Yu's tone was gloomy, it seemed that there was a cold air all over his body, Xiao Mu kneeling in front of him was startled, he had never seen his master show such a face, but no matter what Xiao Yu became, he would feel that there was a warm feeling like a spring breeze around him.

Xiao Yu didn't delay much, turned around and walked out of the hall.

At this time, outside the gate of the main altar, a man with a blue face and fangs was frantically waving his fingers, and countless black flower needles were floating out from the strings, he was the Qin Demon Huolin.

Huo Lin was killing happily, every time his strings fluctuated, a large number of flower needles would shoot out, after these flower needles pierced into the bodies of the Juyi Gang monks, they would all shrink their bodies, instantly losing the ability to resist, although such injuries would not be fatal, but they could not block the surrounding butcher knives.

Before this time, Huo Lin would be hahadaxiao, and it seemed that looking at the appearance of these people in different places, he was very happy.

Huo Lin and a group of monks around him wreaked havoc on the battlefield like a meat grinder, and the monks of the Juyi Gang couldn't stop him from killing at all.

The Juyi Gang is worthy of being a gang inherited by the word Yi, in the face of such a disadvantage, no one escaped from the battle, the black flower needles of the Qin Demon Huo Lin floated out again, Xiao Yue had fallen into despair, the dense flower needles had blocked all his retreats, and he had no way to avoid it.

Even in the face of such a situation, he still did not take a step back, he grew up in the Juyi Gang since he was a child, and if his family was ruined, he would have drowned in the sea without the Juyi Gang.

In the Juyi Gang, he not only survived, but also learned advanced legal decisions, and now it is time to do his part for the Juyi Gang.

He thought so in his heart, and in the face of the flower needles like a rainstorm, he resolutely rushed forward, he wanted to use his body to catch as many flower needles as possible, so that he could give his other companions a little more chance to survive.

Qin Demon Huo Lin bared his teeth, grinning boss, looked at Xiao Yue with a sneer, as if to say that he was not self-sufficient, Xiao Yue had closed his eyes, but after a long time, he did not feel the pain of the flying needle entering his body.

When he opened his eyes, he saw not Senluo Hell, but a white-haired and green-robed monk standing in front of him, who was playing with a black ball of light, which looked unusually evil.

This person is naturally Xiao Yu, when he arrived, he happened to see the scene of Xiao Yue's generous death, for such a good man who is both loyal and righteous, how could Xiao Yu let him die in the hands of the demon, so his strings fluctuated, and in an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth turned into an impenetrable net, and all the flower needles of the qin demon Huo Lin were rolled into the net, and none of them escaped.

Xiao Yu's movements were too fast, Huo Lin didn't have time to react at all, the spell was broken by Xiao Yu, and when he saw Xiao Yu's figure, the flower needle had already turned into a ball of demonic spiritual power, and it was beating in Xiao Yu's hand at this time.

Xiao Yue only then knew that he was saved.

Xiao Yu smiled and nodded at him, Xiao Yue also smiled gratefully, and then retreated into the distance, helping the other partners to fight against the strong enemy, he knew that there was no point in staying here, he couldn't do anything but drag his feet.

Xiao Yue has already left this battlefield, and Xiao Yu has no reservations.

He looked at Huo Lin and said, "You are the Huo Lin who is known as the Qin Demon, I am also a good player at using the piano, and I like the title of Qin Demon very much, how about you give me this title today?"

Xiao Yu missed a hand when he first came, and Huo Lin didn't dare to be careless, there were not many monks of the same level who could easily break his spells, and besides, the white-haired monk in front of him only had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and it seemed that he had a small realm on the ground than him.

But he felt an endless crisis from Xiao Yu's body, and he even felt a chill in his back inexplicably, Huo Lin had taken pleasure in killing people since he entered the Dao, and he had never been so afraid.

In order to embolden himself, he deliberately mocked loudly: "Boy, don't be arrogant, the title of my Qin Demon is killed, if you want this title, it depends on how many catties you have!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xiao Yu extremely cautiously, not daring to let go of the slightest move from him, he was afraid that Xiao Yu would suddenly make a move.

Xiao Yu didn't bother to entangle with him, so he said: "You do it! If you don't do it, you may have no chance to make a move!"

Although Huo Lin was afraid, he was also like a fire, how could he stand Xiao Yu's ridicule like this, he burst into a shout, waved the strings, and a layer of black mist drifted towards Xiao Yu, this method was obviously different from just now, he had already used his unique skill at the bottom of the box.

He knew that the white-haired monk in front of him was by no means bragging, and if he didn't go all out, he might really not even have a chance to make a move, and now he had to give it a go.

When the black mist was not yet close, Xiao Yu had already felt the divine thought in the black mist, and Xiao Yu said in his heart: "It's another divine thought attack, it's really nothing new!"

It seems that Huo Lin can't play any tricks, Xiao Yu is too lazy to spend effort in Lang, his fingertips began to condense spiritual power, an arrow feather shot out, the black mist was instantly pierced, and most of Huo Lin's mystery hiding in the black mist was also wiped out, and only a few traces escaped back to his primordial spirit.

After an arrow was fired, Xiao Yu turned around and left, flying towards another battlefield, Huo Lin was still full of doubts, "Didn't he want his own name?

Then, he heard a voice say, "Huo Lin is dead, and from now on, the title of Qin Demon will belong to me Xiao Jiuyou!"

Huo Lin was still in a trance, but he didn't notice that the spiritual power arrow feather that shot through the black mist just now had not dissipated, and had pierced into his eyebrows at this time, his eyes burst out, and he fell straight down, until this moment, he didn't know that Huo Lin was really dead.