"The hall master has a noble status and wants to stay in the Netherworld Branch Hall, so how can he be moved at will!" said the man in black in the middle.

"What do you mean? Do you think you three can kill me?" Jian Bailou asked, his aura becoming stronger and colder, like a peerless sword slowly pulling out his sword sheath, revealing more and more amazing sharp edges.

"Who doesn't know that you are a master of sword Bailou. You have already realized a trace of sword intent and your strength is close to the master. It's okay for the three of us to join forces to fight you, but it is of course impossible to kill you." The man in black in the middle was still sinister and said slowly.

"Then why do you guys touch the back mountain of my Golden Sword Sect like a thief?" Jian Bailou asked.

"Didn't that little brother just now say? There is no way out. We are here to give fellow sword Taoist a great fortune." The man in black said in the middle.

"Haha, it's such a big joke. You Netherworld Sect is acting weird and evil. I don't know how many innocent creatures you have killed. Could it be that you can still be kind?"

"Whether it is good or evil, good or evil, everyone is pursuing the immortal way of immortality, and it is nothing more than a different means! If a fellow sword Taoist is willing to submit to my Netherworld Sect, not to mention that the injuries of the fellow sword Taoist will inevitably be eradicated immediately. Even if we calculate the resources required for the law-based realm, our Netherworld Sect will try our best to help you obtain...

Jieshi, fellow Jian Daoist was injured and entered the realm of Dharma Yuan. With your brilliant swordsmanship, who can fight in Xiyunzhou? How dare the Biyun Sect and Jinlie Sect go to Jinjian Mountain casually and humiliate and provoke you Jinjian Sect in a false name?" said the man in black, with a different kind of bewitching power in his voice.

"It seems that you are very informative!" Jian Bailou smiled disdainfully, then turned his tone and said coldly: "However, I don't plan to do it together! I can't keep you, so I won't force the three to stay. Please come back and tell your palace master that Jian Bailou remembered the seal twenty-one years ago."

"Why is this trouble for fellow sword? If you don't walk on the great sunny road, do you have to go to a dead end?" said the man in black.

"Aren't you the same?" Jian Bailou sneered.

"We are different. We take this path to turn death into life!" said the man in black.

"So you can kill innocent people and collect blood from the souls everywhere?" Jian Bailou said.

"Since fellow swordsman is unwilling to appreciate it, we have to reveal a piece of information to fellow Taoist. Twenty-one years ago, the magic seal that our temple master fell on the fellow Taoist was named the Mother-Self-Seed Demon Seal.

This is a secret method of our Netherworld Sect. It requires the intake of 99,999 pairs of blood-soul ghosts of mother-child poisonous insects. It takes 9981 days to condense. Once it is used, it requires the intake of blood-soul ghosts of mother-child poisonous insects and it takes 9981 days to condense before it can be used again.

Therefore, it is very time-consuming and labor-intensive to refine the mother-sized demon seal. Few people in our Netherworld Sect are willing to spend that energy to condense this demon seal. However, our palace master is very proud of fellow swordsmen, and he deliberately refined this demon seal for you. Twenty-one years ago, taking advantage of the time when you were injured and lost, he used this mother-sized demon seal and hit you.

Although this mother-child magic seal is difficult to condense, it is very mysterious. The mother-of-law of this magic seal, the one that falls on the sword Taoist fellow is the son-of-law seal. The son-of-law seal is like a seed, buried deep in your body, and slowly merges with you. Generally, after twenty years, it will almost mature and can break through the ground, and at this time its seed power should have slowly penetrated into the Niwan Palace of the human body.

Of course, fellow swordsmen will definitely not feel it now, but once I use the secret technique to stimulate the seeds and break out of the ground, fellow swordsmen will feel its existence and power. Of course, fellow swordsmen do not need to worry. As long as you are willing to submit to my Netherworld Sect, the Palace Master will definitely help you remove this demon seal." The man in black said slowly.

"Do you think I will surrender if I say this?" Jian Bailou said with a gloomy and ugly expression.

"It seems that fellow sword Taoist will not shed tears without seeing the coffin!" The man in black said coldly. As he spoke, a little blood light with black air suddenly emanated from him, forming a talisman seal with an extremely evil and terrifying power in front of him.

"you!"

As soon as this talisman seal appeared, Jian Bailou's face changed drastically, blue veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes kept changing between black and white, and there was even a faint black air rolling inside at the center of his eyebrows, as if a demon wanted to rush out from it.

"Master!" Feng Ziluo's face changed drastically when he saw this.

"Hehe, Jian Bailou, now I know it's amazing! The great Qi Refining Master in the late stage of the True Yuan has abundant and strong true energy and strong soul, and the two are combined. Even a master of cultivating gods is extremely difficult to attack and erase. However, the Mother-Student Demon Seal has taken twenty years to slowly infiltrate the power of death in the Netherworld into your soul.

Even if you refuse to submit to my Netherworld Sect, your soul will be swallowed by Netherworld power and will eventually fall into the devil's path. But at that time, you have lost your awakening consciousness. Why not? Anyway, you have fallen into the devil's path, so it's better to keep your consciousness. Do you think?" The man in black persuaded sinisterly when he saw this.

"Zi Luo, take Qin Feng away from here!" Jian Bailou did not answer the man in black, but said extremely calmly.

"Junior brother, take Zuo Cong and leave the Golden Sword Sect immediately. You can keep this thing first. When Zuo Cong really grows up, you can pass it to him." Feng Ziluo did not answer Jian Bailou, but turned it on the ring finger of the left hand that seemed to be nothing, and took off a simple ring.

"Zi Luo!" Jian Bai's floor looked sad and angry.

"Master, you understand me!" Feng Ziluo said calmly.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Seeing this, the man in black patted and said in a silence: "It's really a deep affection between master and disciple, and it's a touching picture. It's just a pity that when we came this time, the palace master brought us a treasure of the temple, a fog and miasma. Once this miasma falls, people outside look at it and see it, and they can't see or hear the movement inside.

Hehe, as for the people inside, they need at least a true essence cultivation and set up a True Yuan Gang shield around them to resist the poison of this miasma. This is just poisonous. Once this miasma is activated, it will be attacked and killed by thousands of poisonous creatures. If the sword Taoist fellow at the peak of his life, there may be a chance to distract himself from breaking the mist miasma and send your two disciples away.

But now, not only is your old injury recurring, but your soul is also constantly being devoured by the Netherworld Magic. At most, you can only temporarily fight against the two of us, so don’t think about him anymore!”

Jian Bailou said nothing, but just looked at Feng Ziluo, and then suddenly the aura of the master and apprentice burst out like a mountain torrent, and then two sword lights soared into the sky.

One was killed at a black envoy, and the other was divided into three sword light, two of which were killed at two men in black, namely the black envoy. One was shot in the air, like a lightning flashing towards the black fog behind Qin Ziling.

"Qin Feng left!" Jian Bailou shouted fiercely, his hair and bearded.

The sword light fell, and the black fog behind Qin Ziling rolled back to both sides, revealing a passage.

"Master Feng, you are still a little short!" Seeing this, an insult smiled gloomyly, pointed at a golden sword light in the air, and a dark scimitar broke out of the air.

The golden sword light was the golden rhino sword released by Fengzi Luoji.

The scimitar stroked the golden rhino sword.

It was like a black lightning flashing across the golden rainbow.

The golden rainbow suddenly turned into two pieces, showing the golden rhino sword coming and falling down.

The dark scimitar cut off the golden rhinoceros sword with one sword, and then slashed towards the sword light that broke through the mist.

Qin Ziling saw the black scimitar slashing the golden rhinoceros sword with a knife, and in a blink of an eye, slashing at the sword light released by Jianbailou. His pupils suddenly shrank. Without hesitation, the man jumped out like a cheetah, like a leap, following the passage broken by the sword light.

When Qin Ziling ran away like lightning, the dark scimitar was already strangled with the sword light of Jianbailou in the air, and sparked a mass of sparks.

The sword light of Jianbailou was entangled and strangled by a scimitar. The broken mist flowed back into the broken passage in the middle like a tide.

"Pojun kills!"

At this moment, Feng Ziluo roared and spurted his essence and blood towards the Golden Rhinoceros Sword.

The golden rhinoceros sword suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling golden light.

A vaguely appeared in the golden light, wearing a crown, as majestic as a mountain, looking down on the world, as if the world was about to surrender to his feet, and there was no way to tell the phantom of a man who was arrogant and majestic.

The man held a giant sword in his hand and stepped forward in the air. He raised the giant sword and fell down at the black fog that was being combined.

The black fog rolled backwards to both sides again.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling ran out quickly again.

"Looking for death!" The underworld envoy who had just stopped the sword light of Jianbailou shouted angrily when he saw this. The scimitar suddenly squeezed, shaving the sword light divided by Jianbailou into pieces. Then a black air rolled up on his body, and he chased Qin Ziling like a whirlwind.

Seeing this, Feng Ziluo sprayed out another mouthful of essence and blood, and the true energy surged out. The figure of the sword-holding man in the void suddenly turned around and held the sword and rushed towards the underworld envoy who was chasing Qin Ziling.

"Get out!" Ming Zhi shouted coldly.

The scimitar slashed forward.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the man holding the sword turned into golden light and scattered, revealing a golden rhinoceros sword with dim light. Feng Ziluo made a low voice from his throat, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his face as white as gold paper, and wisps of black air escaped from his face, like a demon's tentacle.

Fengzi Luo's eyes were crazy, and he pointed his hand at the golden rhinoceros sword.

The golden rhinoceros sword bloomed again, and turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the underworld.

But in a blink of an eye, the envoy of the Netherworld had already disappeared into the mist and miasma, and disappeared with Qin Ziling.

The golden rhinoceros sword fell into the mist and miasma, just like killing it in the water. It only briefly broke a small hole, and the golden light was swallowed by the black fog, and it no longer had its previous power.

"Fellow Daoist Jian, Master Feng, don't think that the boy could escape just now! For this day, our palace master has been waiting for twenty-one years, how can we let the news leak?" A dark envoy joined forces with another dark envoy to strangle the flying sword of Jian Bailou in the air, and sneered disdainfully.

As for Feng Ziluo, neither of them paid attention to it.

Fengzi Luoruo is still at the peak of his life twenty-one years ago, so they dare not underestimate it too much.

But Feng Ziluo was injured now and his strength was greatly reduced. In order to help Qin Ziling escape, he did not hesitate to vomit essence and blood, and spent a lot of real energy to use the "Pojun Kill". Now his true strength is probably not as high as his peak.

The three of them came this time, all of them were great Qi Refiners in the late stage of the True Yuan, and there was also a fog and miasma covering the surroundings. At this moment, Feng Ziluo was already in the jar, so how could they take him seriously?

The real focus is still on Jian Bailou.

Jian Bailou is very strong and is close to the master. Even though he is activated by the mother-child magic seal, his strength is greatly reduced, the two envoys dare not be careless.

Jian Bai's floor had no expression on his face, but he just activated the flying sword to fight with the two.

Seeing that Feng Ziluo was one step late and could not stop the Nether Envoy once, he turned the Golden Rhino Sword into a golden rainbow and left for one sword and two swords that were strangled.

While the four of them were fighting in the space covered by the mist and miasma, another underworld envoy had already chased out of the mist and miasma.

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The Nether Envoy had just chased out of the mist and miasma when he saw a demon head holding a three-half fork in the darkness, whistling at him.

"This is..." Ming Zhi was shocked when he saw this, and his eyes were disbelief.

However, this Nether Envoy is a great Qi Refiner in the late stage of the True Yuan, and he reacts very quickly.

With a flash of fingers, a little blood and blood had fallen accurately on the scimitar.

The scimitar lit up blood and roared and killed the demon head under the darkness.

The devil is the body of the soul, and the weapon can only be scattered, but it is difficult to cause substantial damage. However, the essence and blood of the great Qi Refiner in the late stage of the True Yuan combined with the power of the True Yuan penetrated into the blade can cause substantial damage to the devil.

Just as the scimitar was slashing towards the demon, another rolling clouds swept towards the envoy. A little cold light in the rolling clouds and mist was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and it came like lightning.

Seeing this, the envoy of Ming started a magic seal and hit the rolling clouds and mist in the air.

Suddenly, a hideous ghost head phantom appeared in the darkness.

The ghost's head opened its mouth, the teeth were intertwined and sharp, and each one was like a sharp sword.

As soon as the ghost head opened his mouth, the rolling clouds were sucked in, and the water cloud swords were also sucked away.

The ghost's mouth closed.

"Crab! Crab!" The water cloud swords were like ice cubes bitten by iron teeth, making a harsh sound.

At this moment, Ming Qi suddenly felt his scalp numb and his hair stood up.
To be continued...