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- Demon Knife is over fifty years old and elusive. When Ling Xiao obtained the map of the secret realm in the Hell Tower, he had already followed him.
Originally, he planned to kill Ling Xiao and others so that he could go to the underground world alone to find opportunities.
But that beam of light really startled him. If the light was emitted, wouldn't everyone else know about it?
"Behead!"
The demon sword waved the big sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword energy tried to smash the light directly.
This sword is not unpowerful. The fierce sword energy cuts down like the sky is shattering and the earth is splitting apart, directly hitting the light.
Boom!
It¡¯s a pity that the light was too terrifying, and it directly hit the long knife in the Demon Sword¡¯s hand, and then shot straight into the sky.
When nearby warriors saw this light, they informed their master one after another.
So in less than a quarter of an hour, countless powerful warriors came from all sides and gathered together.
The magic sword landed on the ground, with a gloomy expression on his face. He looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said, "You stay, and the rest of you get out. The opportunities in the underground world belong to my magic sword, and none of you are worthy of it.
Whoever dares to disobey will be killed by me! "
Now that the beam has flown out, he also knows that he can't change this situation.
So he gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious smile.
The worst case scenario is to go on a killing spree!
"Haha, you, Demon Sword, are too funny. Since the ruins have been revealed, it must be for those who have seen it. Although you are powerful, you are really not qualified to make us listen to you!"
The one who laughed was an old man who had just arrived at the altar. Ling Xiao recognized him. This man was the administrator of the Hell Tower, a member of the Fan family.
"Fan Laolian, are you looking for death?"
Hearing Fan Laolian's words, the Demon Sword didn't give any face. As he swung the sword in his hand, a terrifying sword energy shot through the air and slashed directly at Fan Laolian.
"Demon Sound Palm!"
As the administrator of the Hell Tower, Fan Laolian is an old servant of the Fan family. It can be said that he has a respected status. There are not many people who dare to provoke him in the Tianhai Empire.
So he didn't expect that the Demon Sword guy would actually take action as soon as he disagreed, and hurriedly shot out his palms to resist the fierce sword energy.
Boom!
The terrifying cracking sound resounded throughout the entire underground, and animals within a radius of several hundred meters were frightened and fled in all directions.
Some of the warriors who had just arrived, those with poorer cultivation were directly knocked away and could not even get close to the altar.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Ling Xiao released his supreme sword intention, and together with Dan Feng and Liu Lian, he protected his own warriors.
He doesn¡¯t care at all about other people¡¯s lives.
But nothing can happen to the people he brought.
"Ahem! Demon Knife, you guy, it seems like you know what treasures there are in this underground world. In this case, I can't leave even more!"
Fan Laolian coughed up a trace of bloody saliva, but the injury was not serious.
Instead, his face glowed with excitement, because he guessed the intention of the magic knife.
Attacking so decisively shows that the Demon Sword knows something about the things in the ruins of the Night Race.
This guy with the Demon Sword often kills people for no reason, maybe he got some secrets from somewhere.
When he thought of this, Fan Laolian felt that he had come to the right place to join in the fun this time.
Demon Sword snorted coldly and said: "Fan Laolian, and all of you, get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise, I will kill them one by one and make you regret fighting for treasures with me!"
What he said was quite domineering and arrogant.
But the warriors who came one after another did not say anything, because among the warriors who came this time, the magic sword was the most terrifying.
Whoever he wants to kill, absolutely no one can stop him.
What's more, this guy's reputation for cruelty has long spread throughout the Tianhai Empire, and almost everyone knows about it.
Very few people would dare to offend this kind of person.
"But one person can't afford to offend, but if two people, or three or four people join forces, it will be different.
¡°Commander Tianhai, Old Man Lingdan, and Master Fengming of Longhuang Mountain, are you willing to let this magic sword do its evil?
There are many opportunities in the underground world. If we join forces, we will all benefit. He must not be allowed to take it all by himself. "
Fan Laolian knew that he was not as good as the Demon Sword, so he extended an invitation to these three prominent figures in the group to join forces.
Of course, this statement was made secretly, because even if it was unsuccessful, no one would hear it.
Tian Haijun is one of the city defense commanders of Tianhai City, and he is at the eleventh level of Yin and Yang Realm;
The old man Lingdan is the subordinate of Sun Beard of Yaowang Pavilion, and his cultivation level is also at the eleventh level of Yin and Yang realm;
The true cultivation level of Fengming Wuyang, the leader of Longhuang Mountain, is also at this level.
Plus Fan Laolian.
The four of them, warriors at the eleventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm, still have some chance of winning against a warrior at the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
In order to keep things in order, Fan Laolian secretly contacted several warriors he knew. Basically, they were all the masters who accompanied the warrior candidates from the White Tiger Society.
It¡¯s just that the cultivation level is not as good as the four of them.
"no problem!"
Tian Haijun nodded. It was obvious that Demon Sword was too domineering. He alone was no match for the other party. It was obviously more appropriate to join forces.
Fengming Wuyang and Lingdan old man also have no objections.
The four of them hit it off immediately.
The key is that the magic sword is too greedy and wants to take the treasure to itself. Who will let him succeed?
After the four people discussed it, they walked out of the crowd together and surrounded the magic knife.
Then, more than ten people walked out of the crowd, all of them were masters of the tenth level of Yin-Yang Realm.
Fan Laolian sneered and said: "Devil Sword, if you are willing to share the treasure, we will not be your enemy, but what you are doing is really abominable.
You are stronger than us, but if we join forces, you won't get the slightest advantage. "
"That's right, Demon Sword, if you have enough sense, get out of the way. This altar has been opened, and the road to the underground world may be opened at any time. If you don't get out of the way, we won't be polite."
Tian Haijun also said coldly.
"Hahahaha, a group of wastes join forces, they are still wastes! Do you really think that with more people you can control me?"
Demonic Sword is really arrogant, facing the cooperation of Fan Laolian and others, he doesn't even care.
Even if there is a disagreement, it is necessary to move.
The warriors with weaker cultivation levels retreated one after another.
Although the attraction of treasures is huge, it would be inappropriate to risk your life for treasures.
After all, the destructive power produced by warriors at level 10 or above in the Yin-Yang Realm is too terrifying, and the residual power alone is enough to kill them.
"Everything in the world belongs to the king's land! What do you have to argue about? I have decided this, and everyone can share this underground world."
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, a voice came from afar.
A moment later, a warrior in gorgeous clothes, sitting in a sedan chair and wearing a divine crocodile robe appeared.
The four people carrying the sedan are also terrifyingly strong men, and their cultivation levels are all at the eleventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
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