Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The magic knife is in his fifties, and he is in a haunt. When Ling Xiao obtained the map of the secret realm in the hell tower, he had followed.

Originally he intended to destroy Ling Xiao and others, so that he could go to the underground world alone to find opportunities.

But that ray of light really frightened him. If this ray of light came out, wouldn't anyone else know it.

"cut!"

The magic knife waved the big knife in his hand, and the horrible knife attempted to smash the light directly.

This knife is not weak, and the violent knife chopped off like a sky crack, directly chopping on the light.

Bang!

It's a pity that the light was so horrible that he directly hit the long knife in Fei Dao's hands, and then went straight to the sky.

The nearby warriors saw this light and notified their masters one after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, countless powerful warriors came from all sides and gathered together.

The magic knife landed on the ground, his face murky, and he looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said: "You stay, the rest of you get out, the chance of the underground world belongs to my magic knife, you are not worthy to have it.

Whoever dares not accept, I will kill anyone!"

Now that the light beam had flown out, he knew he could not change this situation.

So he gritted his teeth and showed a greasy smile.

The big deal is the killing ring!

"Oh, you guys are so funny, Magic Knife. Since the ruins are born, it must be a part of seeing. Although you are strong, you are really not qualified to let us all listen to you!"

The laughter came from an old man who had just arrived at the altar. Ling Xiao recognized him. This person was the administrator of the Hell Tower, that is, the Fan family.

"Fan Laolian, are you looking for death?"

Hearing Fan Laolian's words, the magic knife didn't even give a face. Between the wielding of the sword in his hand, a terrifying knife gas broke away and cut directly to Fan Laolian.

"Magic Palm!"

Fan Lao joined the Hell Tower administrator and the old servant of the Fan family. It can be said that his status is respected, and there are not many people who dare to provoke him in the Tianhai Empire.

So he didn't even think that the magic knife, the guy who did something different, would directly start his hands, and his palms hurriedly hurriedly used to resist the madness of the knife.

Bang!

A horrible crackling sounded throughout the underground, and animals within a few hundred meters were scared to flee.

Some of the martial arts who had just arrived, who were poorly trained, were flew out directly, even the altar could not be approached.

"Everyone beware!"

Ling Xiao released the supreme sword intention, together with Dan Feng and Liu Lian to protect his own warrior.

He doesn't care about the life and death of others.

But the few people he brought could never be in trouble.

"Cough! You guys, Magic Knife, it seems that you know what treasures there are in this underground world. In this case, I will not be able to leave!"

Fan Laolian coughed up a spit of blood, but the injury was not very serious.

Instead, an excited red light appeared on his face, because he guessed the intention of the magic knife.

Such a decisive attack shows that the magic knife has some knowledge of what is in the ruins of the Yeren.

The magic knife often kills people for no reason, maybe he gets some secrets from where.

Thinking of this place, Fan Laolian felt that he had come here to join in the fun this time.

The magic knife sneered: "Fan Lao Lian, and all of you, get out of my life as soon as possible. Otherwise, I see one killing one, making you regret competing with Lao Tzu for treasure!"

His words were quite overbearing and arrogant.

However, the warriors who came one after another did not say anything, because among the warriors who came this time, the magic sword was the most terrifying.

No one can stop who he wants to kill.

What's more, this guy's notorious brutality has long spread throughout the entire Tianhai Empire, almost everyone knows no one knows.

Few people dare to offend such people.

But one person can't afford to offend, two people, or three or four people join forces, it will be different.

"Tianhai Commander, Elder Pill,

In the underground world, there are many opportunities. If we join forces, we can all get benefits. We must not let him alone."

Fan Laolian knew that he was not as good as the magic knife, so he sent a joint invitation to the three people with heads and faces in this group.

Of course, these words were carried out in secret, because even if it is unsuccessful, it will not be heard.

Tian Haijun is one of the defense leaders of Tianhai City.

The old man of Lingdan was under the leadership of Sun Wang, the medicine king pavilion.

The true practice of the Dragon Phoenix Mountain Sect Master Fengming Wuyang is also at this level.

Plus Fan Laolian.

The four warriors with the 11th yin and yang status have some chances to face a warrior with the 12th yin and yang status.

For the proper period, Fan Laolian secretly contacted several known warriors, who were basically masters who accompanied Baihu Fengyun Association's candidate warriors.

It's just that cultivation is not as good as the four of them.

"no problem!"

Tian Haijun nodded. Obviously this guy was too domineering. He was not the opponent of the other person. It was obviously more appropriate to join forces.

Fengming Wuyang and Lingdan also had no opinions.

The four people hit it off.

The key is that the magic knife is too greedy, and actually wants to swallow the treasure alone, who will let him succeed?

After the four had negotiated, they walked out of the crowd together and surrounded the magic knife.

Later, more than a dozen people walked out of the crowd, each of which is a master of Yin and Yang.

Fan Laolian sneered: "Magic Knife, if you are willing to share the treasure, we will not be enemies with you, but your approach is really abominable.

Your strength is stronger than ours, but if we join forces, you won't get any cheaper."

"Yes, you will let go when you know the magic knife. This altar has been opened. The road to the underground world may be opened at any time. If you don't let go, we're welcome."

Tian Haijun also said coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha, a group of waste together, or waste! Do you really think that you can save Lao Tzu?"

The Magic Knife is really arrogant, and in the face of the joint efforts of Fan Laolian and others, he simply disdains.

Even if there is a disagreement, it is necessary to make a big move.

The weaker warriors have retreated from the sanshe.

Although the appeal of treasures is huge, it would be very wrong if you put a small life on it for treasures.

After all, the fighting of warriors with a weight of more than ten in Yin and Yang Realm, the destructive power generated is really terrifying, and Yu Wei alone is enough to kill them.

"Under the whole world, it is the king's land! What is your contention? This king decided that everyone in this underground world can share."

Just as the two sides were struggling, and almost going to war, a voice came from a distance.

A moment later, a warrior in gorgeous clothes, sitting on a sedan chair, wearing a crocodile robe appeared.

The four people who carried the sedan were also powerful terrorists, and their cultivation bases were all eleventh in Yin and Yang.