All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

At this moment, several soul cultivators of the Zhao family all changed their complexions.

The highest realm here is the saint realm, and the lowest one has also won the championship, but not even a single person who noticed the monkey.

But at the same time, Xie Wujin and Zhan Xiaokui's complexions changed greatly at the same time.

One of them became flustered, and the other became agitated.

Zhan Xiaokui almost trembled and spoke.

"Yan Shuxue is my master!"

In just half a sentence, on the entire side of the Tianmen Pass, the sky suddenly changed color.

Under the dark red sky, a young man dressed in black, with his hands behind his back and his body like a long knife, walked out of the narrow Tianmen Gorge.

Then the young man looked at the monkey hanging from the tree.

"Shizun was afraid that you missed the trip because of fruit picking, so he specially sent me over to take a look, but I didn't expect to hear this sentence. Sixth Senior Sister is your master?"

At this moment, Zhan Xiaokui was a little confused.

Because she found that at the moment when the monkey and the black-clothed young man appeared, the two adults of black and white impermanence that she had finally summoned before suddenly let out a ghost-like scream, and then the entire projection directly collapsed.

Obviously, they are ghosts who are not repaired, but it is as if they have seen some kind of extremely terrifying existence.

What was even more terrifying was the soul cultivators of the Zhao family, who were originally more or less surrounded by some ghost generals outside their bodies, but at the moment when the sky was turned red, all the ghost generals let out a scream of fear.

It was as if he had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

In this world...... There is only one way to make a ghost so scared...... Human Slaughter!!

Ghosts are afraid of slaughter!

The more blood is contaminated, the heavier the evil qi on the body, and the greater the deterrent effect on ghosts, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

And the monks who cultivate soul cultivation, because of this characteristic, can also see how much blood some monks have been contaminated with......

But at this moment, the monks of the Zhao family were all stunned, because they saw ...... A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Whether it was the monkey or the young man in black, especially the young man in black, there was a bloody color behind him, and hundreds of blood-colored ghosts surrounded him, but he didn't dare to take half a step forward.

They...... Worse than ghosts.

But Zhan Xiaokui was not afraid of them, on the contrary, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly turned out a short knife from the storage ring.

Then hold your hands up in the air!

"Are you my uncle and uncle?

At the same time, Sun Qitian and Situ Ying's complexions changed at this moment.

Especially Sun Qitian stared at the knife deadly.

"Sixth Senior Sister's Soul Knife?!"

Situ Ying frowned and glanced at Sun Qitian.

"Are you sure?"

Sun Qitian grinned.

"Yes! Back then, I stole her knife to cut apples and pears, she found out and fought with me, saying that it was given to her by the master, and it couldn't be used to peel apples and pears, although in the end she was beaten and cried, but I was stabbed, it hurt me for a month, this knife directly cut the soul, and then I realized a truth, and the sixth senior sister fight, must not let her take the lead, otherwise, even if you earn blood, but she will never lose!"

Zhan Xiaokui was stunned for a moment.

Is this the time to say these things? But this style of trash talk the more she reaches a critical juncture, is almost the same as her master's.

Her expression was uncontrollably excited. She held the soul knife and grabbed the ground with her head frantically, the wounds of her body that were already wounded were even more cracked, but her forehead hit her face with blood, but she didn't care at all.

"Disciple, Zhan Xiaokui, meet the two uncles, please also ask the two uncles, save my master!"

At this moment, Sun Qitian and Situ Ying's faces all turned cold.

Situ Ying even squatted down and patted Zhan Xiaokui's head.

If this scene is seen by people on the dark web and the Inspectorate, their jaws will definitely drop.

The god killer would even slap people's heads, instead of slapping people's heads directly...... This is completely inconsistent with his image for many years.

But then Situ Ying's fingers moved to the center of Zhan Xiaokui's forehead, and a trace of red light was pulled out of Zhan Xiaokui's forehead by his fingertips.

Then Situ Ying's voice was low.

"It's not a lie! it's indeed the apprentice of the sixth senior sister, the soul knife was entrusted to her by the sixth sister when she was seriously injured, and it is indeed a member of our master's sect!"

"The people over there are all the people who hurt the sixth senior sister, but the man in the middle has to stay...... How to deal with the deception of the master and the ancestor, the master did not say. "

Situ Ying flew out directly at this moment, informing Lin Mo of the matter here, and then turned his head to look at Zhan Xiaokui, and his extremely cold eyes had a trace of softness at this moment!

"I'm your ninth uncle, the dark web, the first assassin, I don't have a meeting gift for you, I give you a privilege, I will kill whoever you want to kill. "

Sun Qitian also scratched his head. Looking at Zhan Xiaokui.

"I don't have anything for you, I'm your third uncle, the first demon saint in the Demon Continent, Sun Qitian of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty in Dinghai, and I don't have any greeting gifts, or I'll give you a bunch of bananas?"

Zhan Xiaokui was completely stunned, her master had never told him that their master was so awesome...... She used to talk about most of the things on the mountain behind Daqing Mountain, saying that their ancestor had spent nearly two hundred times just breaking through the physical realm.

But Zhan Xiaokui remembered that every time Shizun mentioned that, his eyes flashed with stars.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaokui's grievances, anger, and resentment these days, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she almost screamed and spoke.

"I want the soul of the Rakshasa Sect to be destroyed, the jade puppet door chicken and dog will not be left, all the children of the Chu family will be built into a human head tower, the children of the Ning family will be slaves for men, and the women will be maids for generations, and the Zhao family will not be left behind, and they will be stabbed to death by a ghost head needle, and their souls will not rest in peace, and they will forever fall into the eighteenth floor of the Abi Hell!!"

After Zhan Xiaokui shouted this, those disciples of the Zhao family turned pale one by one.

The disciple of the Zhao family, who was the leader, spoke a little flustered.

"Wicked Woman......"

But he didn't dare to finish his words after all, because he saw that Situ Ying raised his head and glanced at him, just a glance, just a glance! His soul was about to explode.

All the Zhao family disciples wanted to run, but they couldn't move, and the space around them didn't know when it was already like a quagmire.

It was Situ Ying's domain, and when the sky turned dark red, Situ Ying had already opened his domain, the God Killing Domain, and at that time on the coast of the Tianji Continent, he opened this domain and slaughtered tens of thousands of people in the monks' alliance.

And before Situ Ying and Sun Qitian could say anything, they should fight Xiaokui.

A cold voice suddenly appeared.

"As you wish!"

At the same time, at the exit of Tianmen Gorge, a young man dressed in white with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked over slowly.

He glanced at Zhan Xiaokui and raised his hand!

A diamond-shaped inverted tower suddenly appeared, and if you look closely, the inverted tower has a total of eighteen floors.

That was one of the magic weapons that Lin Mo had accumulated before...... Heaven-level Spirit Treasure: Eighteen Layers of Hell!

"You said that you want the Zhao family to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to live forever, right?"