Chapter 693

"Elder martial brother, don't talk nonsense to him. There are so many of us, we can certainly kill him. His head is very valuable!"

A young man in black shouted that these disciples of the underworld hall were very young. The oldest was only five hundred years old. For high-level friars, five hundred years old was nothing at all.

The young man in white, who is led by, is a famous sword practitioner named Hua Qijie. He has the cultivation of the seventh floor of the real fairyland. He is a very famous genius in the hall of the underworld.

Hua Qijie glanced around, and the 36 disciples who accompanied him also gnashed their teeth and looked at the rogue evil.

"Kill him!" Hua Qijie shouted with a sword. Then he took the lead in cutting off with a sword. The sword Qi was ten feet long, tearing the air, and came to the ronin evil in the blink of an eye.

The rogue evil didn't panic. With a wave of the whip, he directly scattered the sword Qi.

"If I don't play with you, you'll all die today!"

The prodigal man said in a cold voice. He suddenly opened his arms while talking, and the rolling evil gas erupted from his body.

He is a magician!

In most cases, the devil cultivation is stronger in the same level. In addition to the means, it also needs the reasons of the skills. The magic skills are very overbearing, so it is easy to get possessed.

"Sing -"

"Roar!"

At this time, the sound of dragon chanting sounded one after another, and there was a breath of supremacy rolling from the sky, which surprised Hua Qijie, ronin evil and others to look up.

The next second, everyone opened their mouths and gaped.

I saw nine majestic dragons running in the void with the golden sedan, followed by a group of people coming in the clouds, all with extraordinary momentum, just like divine soldiers.

"Hiss - Jiulong pull a sedan chair, what a big hand!"

"Look at this posture. It should be a person of super power. This area is the intersection of the Pluto temple and the temple. Is the other party a person of the temple?"

"Pull the calf. The temple is now in a mess. How can you send someone to the underworld hall?"

"Who is the man sitting in the sedan chair?"

"It's the first time I've seen Jiulong pull a sedan..."

The disciples of the underworld hall talked one after another, and Bai Ze in the sky caught these sounds.

She whispered, "Your Majesty, it seems that there are disciples of the underworld hall below."

This trip to Zhonghuang depends on a map bought from Mingji Pavilion, but the map is too rough and Zhonghuang is so large. If you go deep into the realm of the Pluto hall, you'd better find someone to lead the way.

"Well, let the soldiers of the Imperial Guard go down to help, and then find someone to lead the way!"

Qin Jun's voice floated out, and Bai Ze randomly ordered five Imperial Guard soldiers behind him.

The imperial guard is specially trained. It has strong combat effectiveness and is good at assassination. This time, the soldiers of the Imperial Guard are all above the fifth floor of fairyland.

After receiving the order, the five soldiers of the Imperial Guard turned into residual shadows and jumped down.

They flew straight towards the ronin.

So far, the hatred between Qin Jun and the Pluto hall has not reached the point of immortality, and he will not indiscriminately kill innocent people. After all, there are at least tens of millions of people in the Pluto hall. When will they be killed?

In that case, Qin Jun will also become sinful.

The weak depend on the strong. Most monks who join the great power just want to be strong.

"What do you want!"

The ronin screamed, and the five imperial guards quickly dispersed and attacked him from all directions. This scene scared Hua Qijie and other disciples of the underworld hall to retreat quickly for fear of suffering innocent disasters.

In the face of the attack by the imperial guards, the ronin didn't wait to die. After all, he was a strong man in golden fairyland. How could he be afraid of five real fairylands?

He was just afraid of what the big people in the sedan chair above thought.

Do you have a grudge against him?

Or is it someone in power in the Pluto temple?

Various thoughts flashed in the rogue's evil mind. At this time, a terrible killing machine locked him and made him unable to move. When his scalp was numb, he subconsciously looked up and saw Yang Jian looking at him indifferently in the clouds, as if overlooking an mole ant.

Poof! Poof

The five imperial guards took out their daggers and pierced the rogue's evil body. The blood splashed, and the rogue's evil expression solidified. Their eyes burst open and filled with incredible color.

He never thought he would die like this.

The dagger of the Imperial Guard soldiers suddenly ignites a black flame. This dagger is not a mortal thing and contains prohibition. Its flame instantly envelops the evil of the ronin.

The indescribable pain made the ronin scream, and everyone heard that the disciples of the Pluto hall were very cold.

Although they hated ronin, they couldn't help but be afraid to see him end like this.

Soon, the rogue evil was burned to ashes.

"We helped you get rid of the enemy. You have to take us to Zhonghuang!"

Said Baize, making everyone look at her.

They were amazed at the first sight. What a beautiful girl.

But Bai Ze frowned slightly, and they all woke up with cold sweat.

"What are you doing in the middle wasteland?" Hua Qijie gritted his teeth and asked. He knew that these people were definitely not from the Pluto hall. Sending five soldiers at random could easily kill the rogue evil, let alone the people in the sedan chair.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the person sitting in the sedan chair is weaker than him.

"Don't talk nonsense, either lead the way or die!" Bai Ze said impatiently. She can kill these minions easily. Naturally, she won't be patient.

Hearing the speech, Hua Qijie became silent.

Finally he gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I'll show you the way and let others go!"

Bai Ze nodded. At the same time, five imperial guards flew to the golden sedan. One of them held a storage ring in his hand and whispered, "Your Majesty, this is the man's storage ring."

When the curtain was lifted, Qin Jun sucked in the air and pulled the storage ring into his palm.

He doesn't care about the evil things of ronin. What he is interested in is the night vision Epiphyllum that these people compete for.

On the other side, Hua Qijie flew to Qin Jun and others.

"Senior brother, I'll accompany you!" the young man in black gritted his teeth and flew to Hua Qijie.

A beautiful nun also flew up with her teeth clenched. Although she didn't say a word, she had already shown her determination.

The other disciples of the underworld hall were silent.

They are just fellow disciples, not brothers. They won't die with them.

In this way, Jiulong pulled the sedan and went on. Hua Qijie and his three men came to the clouds and were surrounded by the imperial guards. They were very uneasy.

The team soon disappeared into the sky, and the disciples of the underworld hall were relieved.

"Elder martial brother Hua was captured. What should we do?"

"Let's rest for a few days first, and then move on to the land of the temple. We can't break in without permission."

"Alas, I don't know what senior brother Hua will do to them..."

"Hum, since you are worried, why didn't you follow up just now?"

The disciples of the underworld hall began to dispute, and no one was ashamed.

The way of practice is the way of heart cultivation. How can they spare time for others in the face of life and death crisis.

"Are you from the temple?"

On the cloud, Hua Qijie couldn't help asking.