On this side of the underworld, the leader is a middle-aged man with all the evil spirits.

This middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe, had a strange line on his forehead.

He held a large knife in his hands, carrying countless figures, and all the way into the Tianbao Pavilion.

Anyone who dares to stand in the way will be easily and cut down with a knife.

In the blink of an eye, the defense on this side of the Tianbao Pavilion completely collapsed, and the casualties were heavy.

Upstairs, Zhu Shi, Xiao Hopeless, Jiang Zhentian and others, can not help but tremble, eyes full of despair.

At this time, Zhu Shi suddenly walked to Wang Luoqi's side and apologized: "I am sorry, I promise Wang Yan will not let anyone hurt you."I seem to be discredited.”

Wang Luo Yan shook his head: “This is not to blame.Maybe we should die here."

The middle-aged man in the gray robe, having taken the crowd, killed him up to the gatehouse.

The eyes were about to rush to the door, but at this time, the people heard, and behind the door downstairs, came a burst of desolate screams.

The people turned back, only to see hundreds of shine disciples outside the Tianbao Pavilion gate, and hundreds of Yinfeng disciples were running towards the Tianbao Pavilion.

However, suddenly I did not know where to kill a dark shadow, actually killed from behind these underworld disciples, all the way to the Tianbao Pavilion gate to kill the past.

Wherever this shadow goes, the blood must be splashed seven feet, the head of the person is rolling down, and the sound of the scream is endless.

People can't help but get excited, who is this dark shadow, actually so powerful, with a hundred enemies, no one can stop?

Why does he help us?

The shadow was getting closer and closer, and had already been killed under the door.

At this time, the people found that this dark shadow was actually a handsome young man.

Seeing this young man, the people of Xuanyang Town could not help but tremble, showing a look of great excitement.

It is the king’s silence!

It is the silence of the king!

On this side of Xuanyang Town, everyone recognized it, and this dark shadow was actually Wang Yan.

They never thought that Wang Lian would return to Xuanyang Town at this time.

They did not think that the power of the king's silence would become so terrible.

It was hundreds of underworld disciples who actually killed them all the way in, like entering a no-man's land, too strong.

Zhu Shi, Xiao hopeless, Jiang Zhentian and others, the body is trembling.

They’re not scared, they’re too excited.

The green beads on the door floor saw this figure, and they could not help but tremble, and their faces were ecstatic: "It is the master."Look at me, it's the owner!The master came back, and he came back to save us.”

Wang Luoqi's beauty is also an incredible look at the teenager who was fighting under the door.Then, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and a beautiful curd appeared: "Leng brother, have you finally returned?"

However, after the surprise, everyone was staring at the boy and worried.

The king seems to be really strong now.

But here, there are hundreds of yin wind disciples.Even if the king is strong, I am afraid that he will only come to die.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the gray robe stopped his steps up the door and looked outside.

He had obviously noticed, too, the chaos behind him.

He looked closely and found that nearly a hundred people had died under the young man's sword.

He couldn’t help but look cold and drink: “All the disciples of the underworld, give me back!”

These disciples of the underworld, who had been so frightened by the fierce king's silence, they did not dare to come forward, and now they heard the words of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, like amnesty, and withdrew.

At this time, I saw that Wang Lian did not entanglement with those yin-breed disciples again, but slowly walked to the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

Wang Yan looked up at the middle-aged man in the condescending gray robe and said coldly, “Are you the Lord of the Underworld?”

“Hm!A broken town in the area of the massacre, why should we be the master of the attack?”

The middle-aged man in the gray robe laughed disdainfully and said very proudly: "The old man is the big elder Song Tianyou!"Boy, you are good.This is the thing about our Yin Fengzong and Xuanyang Town, don't bother, otherwise the strange old man will not be kind!"

“The idleness?”

Wang Lian was disdainless with a sneer, saying, “You slaughtered the residents of Xuanyang Town to avenge the stone, didn’t you?”Then I can tell you that the stone is the one who killed it with my own hand.Do you think I’m too busy?”

Hearing this, Song Tianyou suddenly burst out of a sharp killing machine in his eyes: "You are Wang Lian?"

“Yes, that’s the Lord!”

The robe on Wang's body was unscrupulous and cold.

"All right!Great!I thought I had to send someone to kill you in the city.I did not expect that you actually ran back to Xuanyang Town, this is really heaven there is a way you do not go, hell no door to break in ah!"

After receiving a positive answer, Song Tianyou suddenly laughed.

I saw his eyes staring at Wang Lian, licking his lips, and laughing, "As long as you go back with your head, I believe the Lord will be very happy."

After saying this, I saw Song Tianyou waved the knife in his hand, and the whole person jumped up, jumped down the stairs, and cut a knife to the king.

The strong knife spirit, tore the air, caused a burst of harsh whining around.The disciples next to them also changed their faces and turned back.

“The eighth day?”

In the face of such a powerful knife, Wang Yan shook his head contemptuously.

Then he saw the iron sword in his hand, a more terrible force, bursting from the iron sword.

Song Tianyou suddenly changed his face, his eyes showed a shocking color, and he wanted to escape.

However, the iron sword in Wang Lian's hand has cut off Song Tianyou's neck.

A bloody head flew out and landed on the ground.The road went so far, all the way to the feet of the yin-do disciples.

The disciples who are still alive have changed their faces one by one and are horrified.

With a sword!

Just one sword, they beheaded their underworld elders.

The power of this young man is terrible, isn’t it?

Not only the disciples of the Yinfeng Zong, but also the people on this side of Xuanyang Town, after seeing this scene, they were shocked.

Zhu Shi, Xiao Imunexpected, Jiang Zhentian and others are trembling all over their bodies.

Too strong!

The power of the king's silence is so powerful to this extent, it is incredible.

“Master is great...”

In the green beads, it is like a small star shining.Looking at the king's silent eyes, it was shocked, excited, and happy.

“Dude, have you grown up to this point?”

In Wang Luo's beautiful eyes, it also flashed a strange color.

The smile on the lips is even stronger.

“Flee!Get out of here!This boy is the devil, he is too terrible, run away."

At this time, many of the underworld disciples who were still alive also woke up from the shock, lost their armor, and fled to the Tianbao Pavilion in panic.

Just kidding, their elders were beheaded by a sword, and they still did not run away, and waited to die?