The flames of the black iron frame altar flickered, the main hall was dimly lit, and there was danger and oppression everywhere.

At this moment, apart from the guards on both sides, there are more than forty people standing vaguely in the hall.There is only one person sitting alone on the high platform, the stone seat is tall and tall, his face is handsome, his black eyes are bottomless, like a sinking abyss.The power around him is chilling.

Mu Zhuyan came late alone, stepped in through the gate of the palace, and the person sitting in front of him.

He was dressed in white as usual, with a handsome face, and wherever he went, there seemed to be a bright moon shining, and he was aloof.

Especially, in such a hall of Yama.

Everyone couldn't help thinking in their hearts, after Yu Liansheng had penetrated the mental method, he might have greatly improved his internal skills, so he has nothing to worry about this time, so he has no fear.

Thinking about his patriarch Yaoxin's actions back then, if he really intends to compete with Cang Ming, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for those who are caught in the middle.

The hour has come.

Cang Ming sat down and took half a step forward. It was Qin Wangxian, the demon sect's Fuyin protector.

He is tall and slender, with a female face, and his voice is particularly rough. He uses his internal force to carry through the hall, and his words are strong: "The Eastern Xinjiang Demon Sect has been dormant for a hundred years. Now the time is ripe, and it will invade the Chinese Wulin with all its strength. Everyone is a member of the Demonic Way. We should do our own thing, and at critical moments, we should do our part."

The so-called timing is nothing more than listening to the leader of the Song School, Xuantian Protector, who is about to be exposed.This is already an undisclosed secret in the Demon Cult.Qin Wang made some instigation first, but it was hard to conceal the wolf's heart.No one responded at all.

Within the eastern border, almost all sects are classified as Yin, but not everyone covets Zhonglu deliberately.

After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't hold back and refuted: "I, Ting Chuangu, haven't asked about martial arts affairs for many years, and I really don't want to participate in it."

Except for Tingchuan Ningyu, there are still seven forces that are unwilling to submit, and most of them are silent under the pressure of the Demon Sect.

"Great timing, you Ting Chuan shied away, maybe you have some sneaky mentality. Although our Demon Sect disdains to force others, we also allow others to make trouble behind our backs."

□□Naked threats.

Not participating is tantamount to betrayal, such a gangster logic, Qin Wangxian said with a dignified face.

The person who spoke just now was extremely popular, but this is the territory of the Demon Sect, so he kept silent.

Seeing that no one objected.Fang, a man with eagle eyes in the crowd, said, "Even if we are willing, Palace Master Yu will not be willing."

Mu Qinyan glanced at him.

At this moment, if he accepts the solicitation of the Demon Sect, he will naturally live in peace.

But is he willing?

"I really don't want to."

Don't eat and drink a toast.

Qin Wang laughed lightly, Mozong had the intention of killing chickens and monkeys today.

"Jade Palace Master's words are serious?"

He was aggressive by nature, his almond eyes were shining, he couldn't hold back at the moment, the soft sword on his waist was thin red, showing a ghostly look.

"In this way, there is no agreement."

The body is like an afterimage, and the sword color is condensed.Among them, if there are ghostly whispers, white bones fly frost.

It is his famous sword style, Ruan Yushuang.

This sword technique is the same as Yaoyue Ninghua's most yin martial arts, and the number of ways is as fast as poisonous.

Qin Wangxian stepped on Yu Liansheng's side within a breath, and his momentum had already become a shadow.During this period, a special method is used to infuse the internal force. If the skin is scratched and the cold poison enters the body, if there is no personal solution, it will make the recipient's life worse than death.

This way he squeezed into the ranks of top masters.Martial arts are superior to those of others, and they dare not easily become enemies with them.

Others scattered.

In the main hall, Mu Qinyan's sleeves fluttered, and there seemed to be an east wind blowing.

The internal force surged into clouds, the bright moon condensed into light, transpired layer by layer, and flowed invisible.He raised his hand, but before he touched the soft sword, there was a clanging sound.With one move, Qin Wangxian bounced away with a loud bang.

Everyone retreated in horror.

Qin Wang was attacked by internal force first, and spit out a mouthful of blood.Isn't it self-inflicted humiliation.

His eyes were slightly red, he smiled instead of angry, he was not worried about his life, but he was a little excited.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him doesn't care where he is.

Clouds and mist condense into flowers, like wild wind and smoke, between reality and reality, a palm strikes, blocking Qin Wangxian's every escape route, and killing him.

At the juncture of life and death, an extremely domineering internal force surged up on the steps, causing everyone's expressions to stiffen.

The fire fluttered.

The two completely different internal forces collided in the air, tearing the air flow, churning like waves.Those with weaker internal energy in the palace have blood and energy pouring out, and there is unspeakable suffering.

Cang Ming's martial arts are still superior to Mu Qinyan's, Mu Qinyan's force is not retreating, and his meridians are aching.But his face is always calm and calm, and the internal energy in his body is also transparent, almost illusory.

Cang Ming's star-eyed sword-browed eyes, strangely at the moment, staring at the undefeated Mu Zhuoyan, finally had some interest.

Ever since he ascended to the position of suzerain, his internal strength has reached the peak, and in the martial arts world, he can only fight with one hand.

Inviting the moon to condense the flowers is somewhat interesting.

His eyes darkened slightly, and the internal force under his palms surged, breaking through Mu Qinyan's internal environment, wanting to shatter his heart.

Mu Zhuyan's breath almost collapsed in an instant, his face was slightly cold, but he did not retreat, his pale fingertips curled around like broken flowers.

Others only feel the faint fragrance.

Qin Wangxian's figure suddenly withered, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and all his blood was gone.His whole body was being crushed by inexplicable tyranny at this moment, and he was in pain.

On the other hand, Yu Liansheng, for a while, almost turned into a fairy.

Cang Ming frowned imperceptibly, and hummed softly.Withdraw your inner strength.

Qin Wang was able to catch his breath from the severe pain.

Mu Zhuoyan drew back and retreated, feeling a little relieved in his heart.Fortunately, he had fought against Qin Wang before, and the internal force had penetrated into his body.Fangcai was defeated, borrowed Qin Wangxian's body to carry Cang Ming's inner strength, and Fang escaped a catastrophe.

This Xinjue secret method is both dry and prosperous, and it is extremely harsh to perform. Once, it is his current limit.Fortunately, Cang Ming took the lead to stop, and Fang barely showed his flaws.

In the eyes of everyone, it is an indisputable fact that Yu Liansheng fought against Cang Ming and severely injured Qin Wangxian.

The King of Hades fights, and the imp suffers.

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