"So, this sect leader is so outstanding, but you don't like it. He even intends to kill me, just for that boy Wuying?"

Ye Xin blinked his eyes, with a teasing sound on the corner of his mouth. Dao Yique's expression was lonely, but he did not deny it: "It was too young at the time, but..."

However, Dao Yique did not say anything about the following words. Wuzhi couldn't help but want to speak, but he forced himself to hold back when facing Dao Yique's eyes.

"Before August 15th, I will rush to the imperial capital. When I pass by the ancestral land of the Shadow Clan, I will go to recruit the Shadow Clan to return to the Tianmen. Please consider whether you want to go with me at that time."

Ye Xin's words made Dao Yique and Wuzhi look up suddenly and stare at him in a daze. A strange light flashed in his eyes. He summoned the Shadow Clan to return to the Tianmen. Ye Xin's intention was obvious, but this was to bring all the nine immortal killers under his command!

The Tianmen General will no longer fall apart, and the Nine Sons of the Immortal Killing are expected to reunite!

Dao Yique had thought that Ye Xin was just simply trying to deal with Longhu Mountain, so he took him in. Unexpectedly, he had the ambition to gather the Nine Sons of Immortals again!

The next second, Dao Yique came down from the Hanyu bed and walked towards Ye Xin ten meters away. The beautiful woman slowly came to the front and bowed to Ye Xin: "The third hall of the Tianmen Immortal Killing, Demon Sword Hall Dao Yique, please see the master of the sect."

"Master of the Knife Hall, this sect leader ordered you to summon your old subordinates, reopen the Demon Sword Hall, and fight for my Tianmen!"

Ye Xin took out a white jade pendant with the word "Demon Sword" engraved on it. It was one of the tokens left by his father, the Demon Sword Order, which was the Demon Sword Order left by his father.

"I respect the orders of the sect leader!"

Dao Yique solemnly took the Demon Sword Order, with light in his eyes, and three demon swords on his waist were roaring happily. She never thought that she would be able to take over the Demon Sword Hall again one day.

You know, I violated the order of the sect leader and intended to assassinate Ye Xin. This is equivalent to plotting against rebellion. It is an absolute taboo in any force and should be punished according to the law!

"The little sect leader, Tianmen and I, Longhu Mountain, have always been the enemy of life and death. Are you not afraid that I will come to assassinate you undercover?"

Dao Yique blinked playfully, and Ye Xinyan smiled slightly: "At that time, on Longhu Mountain, Miss Yique was secretly rescued, and she was able to escape from heaven."

"Haha, it turns out that you have seen through it..."

Dao Yique waved his hand with a smile. In a moment of charm, it was so beautiful that Ye Xin couldn't help but feel his mind again and quickly turned his head.

The first impression this beautiful woman gave him was that she was extremely beautiful but also extremely cold. She really didn't expect that the real woman would have such a free and easy personality.

"Sister Yique is very good, you are not worthy of Devil Ye!"

Wuzhi raised his head proudly at Ye Xin, looking terrifying. Ye Xin couldn't help but slap him. At this moment, a blazing and bright flame suddenly shot towards him, just hitting the shiny bald head.

"My God, what's the thing?"

Wuzhi was so scared that he ran away with lightning. The sparks were all the way. Fortunately, Ye Xin was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He slapped his head with a palm and absorbed the divine fire.

However, Wuzhi's originally round, tender and white bald head was still burned to black and exuded a burnt smell. From a distance, he thought he had long hair.

It’s a ray of sun divine fire, the enemy has arrived!

"Ha, do you guys look happy?"

A giant claw poked out from the void and suddenly tore a gap. The figure of the giant sun beast flew out from it, spreading its wings to cover the sky and the sun, followed by dozens of golden-winged divine envoys, like bright lights, blooming dazzling divine lights.

A wisp of gray mist lingered in the air, gradually turning into an illusory and enchanting figure. He picked up a flower at his fingertips and made a silver bell-like laugh: "Gee... What a handsome little monk, fortunately he was not burned to ashes, otherwise I would be so distressed..."

Wuzhi suddenly felt chills in his heart, and he raised the golden bowl to make a vigilant defensive posture, pointed at the gray fog phantom and shouted: "Ye, what kind of monster are you? How dare you tick your head and pose here, trying to seduce me?! I am the son of thousands of Buddhas, and my heart is extremely firm. How could I be deceived by you, a vulgar fan, and you shouldn't surrender quickly!"

"Hmph! The little monk is looking for a fight!"

The gray fog phantom snorted coldly, then poked out a palm and gently patted it in the direction of Wuzhi. In an instant, mist suddenly arose between heaven and earth, gathering into a small-looking palm print, slowly floating towards Wuzhi's chest.

"It's so scary. Sister Yique saves me!"

This seemingly light palm seemed to have no power, but Wuzhi's figure was fixed on the spot and could not move at all. He felt the threat of death and couldn't help screaming in fear.

"bass!"

A demon sword slashed through the void and appeared in front of Wuzhi to block the palm for the little monk. But this was just the beginning. The gray fog shadow slapped out several palms one after another, slowly landing on the demon sword.

It was floating invisibly and a few fog marks were soft and dissipated when they encountered the knife. However, the knife Yique staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ye Xin helped her from behind.

A pure white divine fire emerged from the void and then evolved into a white sea of ​​fire, pouring down, burning the gray mist floating around them clean.

The gray mist figure trembled suddenly, and then two bright eyes condensed, and the light flashed like two rubies, staring at the little black gourd in Ye Xin's hand.

Her voice no longer laughed, but was full of chill: "The Lord of Heavenly Gate, Ye Xin?"

"I didn't expect that the Dignified Fantasy Fog Demon, a strong man from ancient times, would know a little person like me."

Ye Xin guessed who the gray fog figure was. He stepped forward without fear of the Great Sun Bird and the Fantasy Fog Demon. The little black gourd was hanging in the air without any hesitation, and directly sacrificed the Void True Flame.

"Dare you!"

The magical mist demon girl shouted angrily, and a white feather fan flew out from the gray fog, and gently slapped the white sea of ​​fire turned into by the Void True Flame. The wind instantly flourished, and the invisible power of the law blocked the attack of the divine fire.

"It's you, kill Baidi!"

The gritting voice was filled with hatred. Ye Xin did not say a word. The ancient sword of killing stood in the sky and gave an answer instead.

"The God of War in China will never die, and the ancient sword will dare to kill immortals!"

With the mysterious will of heaven, he descended on Ye Xin's sword of killing. His invincible heart was recognized by the God of War in the Yellow Crane Tower. Although Qin Yuntian turned into a statue in Yongzhen Longjiang, the will of the God of War in the guardian of Shenzhou will be immortal.

His sword is for the purpose of protecting all living things and living things in China, so the rules of this great way of heaven and earth are blessing the invincible divine power of this sword.

"The Overlord God Destroys!"

The supreme magic sword in the Heavenly Demon God Ring combines the magic sword technique of the God-Destroying Soldier, and combines it into the most powerful killing sword specially used to attack the spiritual consciousness, the Overlord God Destroy!

This sword has a great power, as if it can destroy the immortals and kill the emperor!

"Ye Xin, you can't beat this fairy girl!"

The white feather fan of the Fantasy Fog Demon Girl slapped again, and then it divided into nine white feathers, standing in all directions, a hazy picture covered by gray fog slowly unfolded between the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the terrifying suppression power came. Ye Xin felt the power of the domain and stared at the Fantasy Fog Demon Girl with a serious look. This reborn and returned ancient power had already entered the universe realm!

The gray fog was surging and a bright red divine consciousness villain slowly stepped out of the gray fog. The magical killing sword of the Overlord God Destroy did not cause effective damage to her.

Ye Xin's eyes were cold. He used the mysterious eye technique to see the secret of the villain of the divine consciousness. He guessed correctly. The body of the Phantom Fog Demon Girl was just a wisp of gray fog, without flesh and blood, so only by attacking the divine consciousness can she effectively kill.

However, the bright red and mysterious runes appeared all over his body. It was this mysterious rune that blocked the death of the Overlord God!

"Divine Armor!"

Ye Xin's whisper was shocked and afraid. The magical mist demon girl practiced another secret magic of the demon clan's divine defense technique compared to the destructive weapons, and the Divine Armor.

Destroying the gods and controlling the gods, attacking and defending each other, can keep the spiritual consciousness from being destroyed.

It can be guessed that the Fantasy Fog Demon Ji knew that her spiritual consciousness was her foundation, so she had extraordinary achievements in the Divine Armor. Although she was reborn for a while, she could completely block Ye Xin's spiritual attack.

"I didn't expect that you would actually destroy the magic weapon!"

The Fantasy Fog Demon Ji was also a little surprised, but then she let out a ruthless mockery: "Geeh... But you can't penetrate the magic armor of this fairy girl!"

"I can kill Baidi, and I can kill you!"

Ye Xin activates his spiritual power, his limbs glow, bright and dazzling. The three divine bloodlines in his body release infinite power, and the secret realm of internal organs like nebula makes him descend into the world like a god and a demon.

"That's fine if the unfaithful man dies! In this life, this immortal girl has no bonds, she will definitely..."

The hatred of the Fantasy Fog Demon Girl turned into boundless murderous intent. The power of the domain enveloped the surrounding void. She was gritting her teeth and making a fierce look, but before she could finish her words, a golden bowl suddenly hit her cave painting.

"Sister Yique, who dares to hurt me, will eat a bowl of me!"

Wuzhi didn't know where the courage came from, so he raised the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and smashed it hard at the Huanwu Demon Ji.

"you..."

The Fantasy Wool Demon Ji looked at Wuzhi in surprise. The golden bowl failed to break through her domain power, but the golden bowl caught her attention.

"You are that bald disciple!"

The cold and harsh voice and endless resentment arose in the overwhelming hatred. The Fantasy Fog Demon Girl reached out and grabbed it, fierce and decisive, and wanted to force the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

The little monk's expression instantly transformed from initial fearlessness to dullness, and then to infinite fear. Hunyuan Jinbo is his treasure and must not be taken away.

Wuzhi immediately used the magic trick, and the two fought for control of the Hunyuan Golden Bottle. In the end, there was only a sound of explosion. Wuzhi flew backwards and watched the golden Bo fall out of his hand.

The magic mist demon girl was immediately overjoyed. A wisp of gray mist flew out quickly and was about to wrap around the golden bowl. At the critical moment, a lightning figure came first. It was Dabao's stupid dog!

After biting the golden bowl in one mouthful, Dabao was wrapped in gray fog at the same time. The Fantasy Fog Demon Ji looked too far away, and another gray fog palm was poked out, and he forced Dabao and the golden bowl into his own cave painting scroll.

"Aowoo! Don't..."

Dabao kicked his limbs wildly, struggling to run wildly, but he couldn't escape the palm of gray fog. He fell into the world covered by gray fog. Although it was extremely dangerous, he tightly bit the golden bowl and did not let go.

"Silly dog, seeking death!"

The bright red spiritual villain shouted softly, stepped out, tightly grasped a white feather in his palm, and stabbed the dog's head wrapped in bandages. Dabao screamed and barked in horror. Finally, he opened his mouth and bit the palm of the spiritual villain.

"Silly dog..."

The Fantasy Fog Demon Ji cursed again, and was about to pierce the dog's head with white feathers in front of her when she suddenly felt a mysterious and special aura, and entered her body along the sharp dog's teeth.

"ah..."
Chapter completed!