"call out!"

When the black and white sword light roared out from the purple gold immortal gourd, Qin Shubao only felt creepy all over his body, and he felt a strong crisis.

"boom!"

The sword energy that was thousands of feet long split the lake surface, and in an instant, the lake surface shattered, dust flew, and the blind methods disappeared, revealing their true colors.

There were screams in the Nether Valley headquarters, and countless people turned into blood mist, and their bodies disappeared.

Because Lu Yi's sword was too sudden and powerful, it caught the people in Netherworld Valley off guard. With one sword, he killed at least four or five hundred people.

"Who is invading?"

An angry voice sounded, and then an old man in a gray gown appeared. He stood in the clouds, his eyes widened, staring at Lu Yi and his group if he looked at him with two divine lights.

saint!

"boom!"

Qin Shubao didn't say a word, but directly smashed it out with the black magic mace and fought with it.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Two huge auras suddenly appeared, and the two saints rushed towards this side at the same time. Lu Yi was about to take action when he heard Xiaoqian say anxiously: "Sister Huang Wu, give me the Yin-Yang Realm."

Huang Wu immediately handed the Yin-Yang Mirror to Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian held the Yin-Yang Mirror and rushed towards the two saints in the Netherworld Valley, led them to the void, and then activated the Yin-Yang Mirror.

"Buzz!"

The void suddenly shook, and everyone looked up and saw an extremely huge mirror covering the sky and the sun, covering the two saints from the Netherworld Valley below.

The two saints fought back strongly.

Xiaoqian was chanting a spell in her mouth. Soon, the gossip on the Yin-Yang Mirror seemed to have come alive, and shone brightly with light and shining on the two saints in the Netherworld Valley.

"ah……"

The two saints screamed at the same time, and a thick black mist appeared on their bodies. After about ten seconds, the two saints turned into ashes in the void.

In an instant, blood rain fell on the sky.

The saint dies, and the heaven and earth cry.

"Damn, just die like that?" Xing Yuanqing screamed in shock.

These are two saints who were killed easily by Xiaoqian.

"Xiaoqian--" Huang Wu exclaimed.

Lu Yi looked up and saw Xiaoqian's body falling quickly to the ground. He immediately went out and caught Xiaoqian's falling body.

As soon as she held Xiaoqian in her arms, Xiaoqian vomited blood in her mouth, her face was pale, but she smiled and said, "Brother Lu Yi, I finally helped you."

"Don't talk, I'll be busy healing you." Lu Yi was about to move, but was stopped by Xiaoqian.

"It's useless. I'm a demon clan. It will take a while for my injury to recover. I'll be back to my true form later. Brother Lu Yi, you promise me not to dislike me, okay?"

"What are you talking nonsense? How could I dislike you?"

"That's good, that's good." Xiaoqian showed a happy smile on her face, and then her body suddenly changed back to its original form and became yellow.

She fell asleep quietly in Lu Yi's arms.

"Luluo, take good care of Xiaoqian." Lu Yi handed Xiaoqian over to Luluo, then carried the Xuanyuan Sword and strode forward.

According to the information found by Qin Shubao's soul search method, there are five saints in Netherworld Valley, two are dead now, and the other one is fighting with Qin Shubao, which means that two saints have not appeared.

"Mr. Lu, I've taken action."

Seeing the disciples from Netherworld Valley, Xing Yuanqing couldn't help it.

"I'll go too." Huang Wu said.

"You guys are careful." Lu Yi reminded.

The two nodded and quickly entered the crowd.

"Hanfeng, you protect Lu Luo and Xiaoqian." After Lu Yi said that, he rushed out with his sword. He had just taken a step forward and his face turned wet.

When I reached out and touched, it was full of blood.

Lu Yi quickly looked up and saw that the saint who fought with Qin Shubao had turned into a mummy and had no chance of life.

Three saints died in a row, and the energy of the Netherworld Valley was greatly damaged. The disciples of the disciples fled in panic. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Yi and the others killed a lot.

"Who do you dare to come to my Netherworld Valley to play wild? Are you tired of living?"

A majestic figure appeared.

He tied his hair with golden crown and wore a purple robe, full of pressure.

This is also a saint.

However, the aura that was revealed on his body was stronger than the previous saints. With a wave of his hand, a terrifying murderous aura attacked Lu Yi and others.

"Get back!" Lu Yi hurriedly called Huang Wu and the others.

At the same time.

Qin Shubao rushed out first and fought with the purple-robed saint.

"brush!"

Lu Yi took this opportunity to quickly rush out and start a killing spree. With his current realm and strength, the disciples of Netherworld Valley could not stop them at all.

At the end, Lu Yi's white shirt was stained with blood.

But he hasn't stopped yet.

The saint in the air also noticed the situation on the ground. He watched his disciples be killed one by one, his eyes were so angry that he wanted to rush to help several times, but was entangled by Qin Shubao.

"I don't care who you are. Today you are dead! Dead!" The saint of purple robe roared, and his attack became more and more fierce.

On the ground.

There are less than one hundred people left in Netherworld Valley.

Wherever Lu Yi passed, the bodies fell down one after another.

"Mr. Lu, I'll help you." Xing Yuanqing also rushed up to help.

Less than ten minutes.

There are only fifty people left in Netherworld Valley.

When the saint of the purple robe of the void saw this scene, his eyes were bleeding. This was a person trained by Netherworld Valley for many years, but now he is almost killed.

"Bang!"

When he was distracted, Qin Shubao pulled him away with his mace.

The saint of purple robe flew out, and then his figure changed a way in the air and rushed straight towards Lu Yi, wanting to kill Lu Yi.

He hated Lu Yi to death.

Because Lu Yi killed the most people.

Lu Yi sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword and was about to swing the sword, when Qin Shubao collapsed from the void with one foot and kicked the saint of purple robe away.

"The Killing Saint in Netherworld Valley is just like this." Qin Shubao laughed, then used the secret technique of the underworld. Two green rays of water appeared in his nostrils, entangling the saint in the purple robe.

The saint of purple robe struggled hard, but he couldn't break free. In the end, he sacrificed a Tongtian pagoda and shouted anxiously: "Save me by the Valley Lord!"

boom!

The Tongtian Pagoda grew rapidly and instantly towered as high as the sky, turning into a giant exquisite tower emitting divine light. The saint of purple robe shouted again: "Master of the Valley, take action quickly. If you don't take action, our Nether Valley will be completely finished!"

"A group of waste, death is not worth mercy. Let you take charge of Netherworld Valley, but you almost let Netherworld Valley die, useless things." A faint voice suddenly came from the pagoda, "Since the establishment of Netherworld Valley, my Netherworld Valley has been the largest organization in the cultivation world. Even the Sword God Temple and Kuzhuzhai dare not provoke us. Today I want to see who is so bold and dares to kill my disciples in Netherworld Valley. I am really tired of living."

Immediately afterwards, a huge breath rushed out of the pagoda, covering the sky and a radius of thousands of miles.

Lu Yi's face changed drastically, "No, he is the saint king!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!