Hearing the shouting, the Shuramen stopped one after another, and Wu Qiutian glanced at the middle-aged Confucian and said lightly: "Keep fighting." ”

The blood python took the lead in hacking a ghost king in front of him to death, shouting, "Keep fighting!"

This is enlightenment, of course he knows who this middle-aged Confucian is, but since their Shura clan obeys Wu Qiutian's orders, they can only listen to Wu Qiutian's orders, and without Wu Qiutian's orders, no one can stop.

"Young man, don't be too desperate to do things, it's not good for you. The middle-aged Confucian said lightly.

Wu Qiutian raised his eyebrows slightly: "You threaten me?"

"You know who I am. The middle-aged Confucian seemed to be very sure that his identity could make Wu Qiutian submit.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qiutian said: "I'm not interested in knowing." ”

The middle-aged Confucian laughed instead of being angry: "Hehe, no one has spoken to me like this for many years, and you are the first." ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "If you want to do it, don't talk nonsense, it's a waste of saliva to talk too much nonsense." ”

The middle-aged Confucian said: "Follow me, you are not qualified enough now, and your master is almost the same." ”

Wu Qiutian said coldly: "Are you qualified enough, can you try it?"

All kinds of abnormalities that happened before made Wu Qiutian a little unscrupulous, the person who broke the ghost life-killing array must be a high-end existence in the underworld, with that person, he will be fine.

Even if the middle-aged Confucian in front of him wants to teach himself a lesson, at least he has to give that person three points of thin face, judging from the momentum exuded by the two of them, the middle-aged heat in front of him is not as good as the mysterious existence of the divine dragon.

has grown so big, and has been in the cultivation realm for so many years, and there is no one else who makes Wu Qiutian feel the same way except Lu Donghua. The middle-aged Confucian in front of him gave him the feeling that at most it was just an existence like Bai Ze, he had some scruples on the Kyushu Continent, and he might give three points, but this is the Nine Netherworld, a place where there is not much reason to talk about.

"Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time. "Three beads in the sea of knowledge flew out and landed not far away to form four phantoms.

The white-clothed fluttering Zhuan, the black-clothed Kuafu and the prison cow, and the treasure and solemn Jizo.

"Oh, you are still alive, I really can't imagine that you are all dead after that battle!" Zhou Qi smiled, not looking at a few ancient powerhouses who existed as him.

In those days, he might have valued these people, but now, he knows that they are not his opponents at all.

Zhen Xuan said: "I didn't expect that you, who were the most powerful back then, are now completely in control of Jizo's subordinates. ”

Listening to the conversation, Wu Qiutian realized that this middle-aged Confucian student was actually the head of the famous Five Ghost Emperors in the Nine Netherworlds - the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi.

Startled, he began to listen carefully to the conversation between the two sides.

I only heard Jizang say unhappily: "Zhuan, it's all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, what's the point of mentioning it again." ”

Kuafu said: "We, the old guys who are already dead, should not have appeared in this place, but since we met, it was fate, why not abandon the past grievances and have a good chat." ”

Zhou Qi smiled: "I also want to talk about it, what happened back then was not an unsightly thing, even if you don't come, someone else will come." But looking at the kid's appearance, he doesn't seem to be happy to talk to me!"

"With your Zhou begging skills, you should have known that there was a fight here, and you didn't come out when King Chujiang was not destroyed, but when the Ten Palaces Yama was about to turn his face with this kid, it's no wonder that this kid has an opinion on you. Zhen Xuan unceremoniously tore Zhou Qi's hypocritical face apart.

Zhou begged and said: "Intentionally or unintentionally, it always makes sense." ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi, what a big tone, you don't think you need to give us an explanation, but I think I don't need to give you an explanation when I kill the evil ghost clan." ”

"Young man, don't be too aggressive. Zhou Qi's tone became cold.

Wu Qiutian's words and teasers several times have gradually stirred up his anger.

Wu Qiutian raised his head: "Not angry, still called a young man?"

Several phantoms have been glancing at Wu Qiu Angel, he turned a blind eye, Zhou Qi squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Qiu Tian for a while before saying: "Okay, young people are called young people when they are vigorous, and they really have a bit of the temperament of the punishment heaven." But if you want to be wild, it's enough to be wild on the Kyushu continent, and you don't have that qualification to come to the Netherworld Ghost Snake. ”

"Whether you are qualified or not, you will only know after the battle. After almost falling into the demon, Wu Qiutian's body has undergone essential changes, no longer as polite as before, but a little more cold and a little more rebellious.

Zhou Qi didn't make a move, and stood with his hands in his hands: "I won't do it with you, when Xingtian did it with me, he was already a monk of the Three-Yuan Thunder Tribulation, and now you are just a layer of the Thunder Tribulation, and you can't even beat the little guy around me." ”

"Who is your little servant, let him come out to fight. Wu Qiutian was ashamed to speak.

"Grab the sword and come out to fight him. Zhou Qi said lightly.

I saw a cloud of black gas rising behind him, and the black gas gradually condensed into a human form, and after a while, a boy with sword eyebrows and a slender figure appeared behind Zhou Qi.

The boy was holding a bronze ancient sword in his hand, the body of which was unpretentious and unpretentious, and it didn't look remarkable.

As soon as the boy appeared with the sword, a cold light fell on Wu Qiutian's body, which was a cold gaze. I don't know what's going on, Wu Qiutian seems to see the light of hatred in his eyes.

I secretly wondered why he didn't have any grudges against the kid, why did he look at me with hatred.

Before he could figure it out, the sword had already been snatched.

The bronze ancient sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light overflowed, and the three-foot long sword wrapped in the scabbard emitted a buzzing sword sound.

The sword qi circled around the sword a few times before returning to the sword body.

The cold-faced sword-grabbing sword pointed at Wu Qiutian's neck, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword qi stabbed Wu Qiutian's neck, which was still four or five zhang away.

Wu Qiutian didn't dare to underestimate it, so he made a move, rolled in his hand, and smashed the back of the axe to grab the sword.

The two of them attacked each other back and forth, Zhou Qi watched from the side, and several phantoms were also watching.

The remaining nine of the Ten Hall Yamas were even more intent, although they had been cultivating for a longer period of time than Wu Qiutian, but if they asked themselves, they didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to use so many moves like Wu Qiutian and Sword.

Wu Qiutian's attack opened and closed widely, and the momentum of slashing Huashan was powerful, and the attack method of snatching the sword was very tricky, biased towards femininity. Anyway, the long sword has a wide range of attacks, and the tip of the sword is very soft, and it is blocked by a huge axe, so I thought it was blocked, but the soft tip of the sword can still cause damage to the enemy by rebounding.

"Zhou Qi, your little guy is extraordinary!"

After only a hundred moves, Wu Qiutian was made hundreds of small cuts by the bronze ancient sword.

Father Kua snorted coldly: "Let's wait and see! Although your little guy has a strange way of attacking, Wu Qiutian is not so easy to deal with. ”

The prison cow is even more excessive: "In less than half an hour, your little guy will definitely be defeated." ”

Zhou Qi frowned slightly: "The cultivation of the sword is a little higher than Wu Qiutian, and in the middle of the second layer of the Thunder Tribulation, the attack method is also more subtle than Wu Qiutian, why do you believe that Wu Qiutian will win?"

The Prison Bull gave a reason that was not a reason: "Just because he dares to be the enemy of your Netherworld and the Ten Palaces of Yama with his own strength, he will do it alone in the Nine Netherworlds." ”

Zhou Qi stopped talking, when it comes to real battles, the little guy who grabbed the sword was indeed not Wu Qiutian's opponent. And with his cultivation, it can be seen that Wu Qiutian is just fighting calmly with the little guy now, and he hasn't gone crazy yet, because it's not yet time to fight for life and death.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the attack that was supposed to be decent suddenly became much more powerful.

The sword qi materialized, gradually enveloping Wu Qiutian, and the bronze ancient sword emitted a red light, constantly impacting Wu Qiutian's body.

After being surrounded by sword light, Wu Qiutian still didn't plan to kill the killer, but he suddenly found that there was a touch of fierceness in the sword's eyes. He let the long sword fly in the air, but took out a bracelet from the small pocket beside him, the bracelet was also unpretentious, but with the experience of the bronze ancient sword, Wu Qiutian did not dare to underestimate the bracelet in the hand of the sword.

Wrapped in the sword light, the people outside basically couldn't see what the people inside were doing, and the bracelet grew up leisurely, and Wu Qiutian was put in it at once.

As the speed of reciting the incantation in the mouth of the sword became faster and faster, the bracelet completely restrained Wu Qiutian's hands and upper body, and while Wu Qiutian was bound, the sword was holding a bronze ancient sword, and a sword stabbed at Wu Qiutian's heart.

This is not a martial arts competition, this is your own life!

Wu Qiutian was shocked, and tried his best to break free from the bracelet, but the bracelet became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't break free at all.

Knowing that it was impossible for him to break through from the inside, Wu Qiutian shouted: "Old Hei, split me." ”

The machine spirit Lao Hei took the Ganqi Divine Axe and slashed on the bracelet with an axe, splashing some sparks, and there was a small gap on the bracelet.

The tremendous force of the impact made Wu Qiutian's blood churn, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go on." ”

At the same time, Midori suddenly appeared, sprinkling green powder, dragging down the pace of the sword-grabbing attack.

Snatching the sword let out a beast-like roar: "Give me death!"

Zhou Qi's face changed greatly: "It's not good, this kid who grabbed the sword wants to be a killer." ”

When Father Kua heard Zhou Qi say this, his phantom was unstable: "Zhou Qi, hurry up and stop your little guy." ”

However, Wu Qiutian was not so easy to kill, otherwise he would have been killed a long time ago.

Just one snatching a sword is not enough to be qualified to kill him.

Just as Zhou Qi was about to make a move, the body that grabbed the sword flew out first, and at the same time, the sword qi disappeared, and a bracelet that was broken in half fell to the ground, and Wu Qiutian's chest had a hideous wound.

He had a fierce face, ignoring Zhou Qi, who had already flown up, and roared angrily: "I will fight with you, you want my life, give me death." ”