190 Demons Dance

"You demons are really calculating. Meng Yanshuang spoke, intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction where Ling Yun was below, and was a little glad in his heart, if it weren't for Ling Yun, he would probably have become a dry bone in the dust.

That's how it happened.

After Ling Yun skillfully broke through the maze, he saw a vision in the air, which he originally thought was an illusion, but this was not the case.

Ling Yun was directly below the black crack, and faintly, a voice came into his ears: "What a cold-faced Shura Meng Yanshuang, he has cultivated to such a level in just over thirty years, if I don't get rid of you today, there will be endless troubles." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun wondered in his heart, Meng Yanshuang, who is Meng Yanshuang, the cold-faced Shura sounds quite stylish, could it be the person who is clothed in the glow?

Thinking about it, Ling Yun set his eyes on the person opposite.

The man in the glow was dressed in a black suit, with a sword pinned to his waist, the hilt and scabbard were aqua blue.

The man has broken hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance is not ugly, not comparable to Ling Yun, but his cold expression and empty eyes make people feel a little uncomfortable no matter how they look at it.

"The sect master of the corpse chasing sect, the five protectors of the Wuji Sect, the deputy sect master of the Soul Cultivation Sect and the Taishang elder, the four protectors of the Ghost Control Sect, the master of the Purgatory Blood Sect, the master of the Jingmen sect, the formation is not small, just for one Meng someone, is it a bit too much?" Meng Yanshuang read out the identities of the people in the black crack one by one in a cold voice, Ling Yun naturally heard it, although he didn't know these people, but just hearing the name, he was already sweating, and any person in this group pulled out and put it in the twelve states of Nanyun, I am afraid that it would set off a bloody storm, as a party who was besieged, Meng Yanshuang did not have the slightest nervousness on his face.

"Meng Yanshuang, do you remember the blood feud five years ago, today my Wuji Sect wants you to pay for your blood debt and blood today, in order to repay the blood feud of the sect. ”

Speaking as a protector of the Wuji Sect, Ling Yun recognized his identity from the giant sword he was carrying behind him.

As soon as this person's voice fell, someone else couldn't bear it, only to see a thin black man in a brown robe pointing at Meng Yanshuang and shouting: "Five years ago, my Soul Cultivation Sect Sect Master was also killed by you, and today the Soul Cultivation Sect is asking you for debts!"

Meng Yanshuang was unmoved, and said lightly: "What is the First Sword Sect of the Demon Sect, Wuji Sect, but Er'er, your sect master is even more famous, and he hasn't gone through ten moves in my hands, so don't mention it." As for the Soul Cultivation Sect, you don't behave in a cozy manner, thinking that I don't know what you are doing secretly? A deputy sect master, a supreme elder, fighting for the position of the sect master, a big demon sect, was almost split by you, how can you have the leisure and elegance to avenge your sect master today?"

Meng Yanshuang didn't have a trace of tone when he said this, but when the opponent heard it, he felt extremely harsh, and the seven people of the Wuji Sect and the Soul Cultivation Sect all turned red with anger, but they were speechless.

Ling Yun listened to the conversation between the two sides, and almost had an understanding, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that those masters of the five sects of the Demon Sect have already prepared, laid traps, and showed such a lineup, just to deal with that Meng Yanshuang, and the shock just now, I'm afraid it was caused by the two sides fighting." ”

Ling Yun was thinking about it, but his face suddenly changed: "It's not good, this group of people has cultivated to the heavens, and they have reached the level of destroying the heavens and the earth, and they are even several times stronger than the green corpses. ”

Ling Yun took advantage of the fact that the other party didn't realize that he was about to slip away, and at this time, on the side of the five sects of the Demon Gate, an old man with a crane-haired and childish face wearing clothes printed with the red letters "Purgatory" spoke: "Forty years ago, you were the dominant family in the Sword Gate, and the five sects of my Demon Gate were suppressed by you. Twenty years later, you took Chu Song and Nan Feng to embark on the road to heaven, and were accepted as apprentices by Lu Qingchen as a substitute teacher, becoming a second-generation disciple, and finally laid the foundation of today's Zhengjian Gate. We only regret that we didn't strangle you before you were full-fledged, resulting in my Demon Gate being bloodied and discredited by you five years ago. I'm here today to settle the old account with you five years ago. ”

"Zhengjian Gate?" Ling Yun couldn't help but stop, he frowned, Yan Jun's tomb and his party, Zhengjian Gate gave Ling Yun an excellent impression, and he also received a lot of favors, if Meng Yanshuang's identity was really from Zhengjian Gate, Ling Yun couldn't sit idly by.

Next, the conversation between the two sides opened Ling Yun's eyes.

"It seems that you have already calculated it, I am afraid that the rumors of Yan Jun's tomb and Nan Ming's fire sword were also released by you, if I guessed correctly, there is no Nan Mingli fire sword in Yan Jun's tomb at all. You've done so much just to lure me in, and it's been a lot of painstaking work. Meng Yanshuang said.

The old man replied: "There are twelve states in Nanyun, there are twelve doors, each according to one state, but the other door-to-door is a group of rabble in our opinion, wine bags and rice bags, and only Zhengjianmen threatens us, and in Zhengjianmen, the old and old, the sick are the only ones, Meng Yanshuang, you are in the middle of the day, you have become a roadblock to the rise of our demon gate, if we don't pull you out, we can't sleep well." ”

"You're going to make a comeback?"

The old man nodded: "It's enough to hide, and your Nanyun Twelve Prefectures are just a pedal for us." ”

"You don't have a small appetite, aren't you afraid of the wrath of Dongshenzhou?"

"Xuanmen?" The old man sneered: "A group of hypocrites, they only have interests in their eyes, eight hundred years of demon sects and Taoism are all over the world, and when they raise their arms, tens of thousands of monks will respond, and their momentum will not yield to the top ten Xuanmen, if it is not for the destruction of Shushan, they have obtained a third of the inheritance of Shushan, which provokes their eyes, and they will not fall to such a point." ”

"Since you have made up your mind, then I have nothing to say, if you want to fight me, you will fight!! Although I don't know what means you are hiding, I tell you, five years ago you could not help me, and it will be even more so today. ”

Having said that, the atmosphere between the two sides gradually declined, Meng Yanshuang held the hilt of the long sword at his waist with one hand, and on the side of the Demon Gate, someone had already rushed out of the black crack.

Before, the two sides were testing in the air, but now they have moved the real chapter.

The sect master of the corpse chasing sect bore the brunt, and in mid-air, he quickly fought a duel, and said softly in his mouth: "See the remains!"

He stretched out his hand to tear open the spell on the surface of the coffin, only to hear a monstrous roar, the coffin exploded instantly, and a giant with a height of fifteen feet and a raging flame on his head appeared in front of everyone.

"Titan Corpse Emperor!"

Seeing the giant, Meng Yanshuang's expression moved slightly. (To be continued.) )