"There''s no need to be polite. By the way, aren''t you with ghost seven and Zhong Tian? Why haven''t you seen them?" an old man in black waved to the eldest Sun Yan and asked casually.


    The old man is not tall, and his body is slightly bent. On his face, there are wrinkles like cobwebs, and the two eyebrows are obviously asymmetric. One rises obliquely and the other falls slightly downward. Although he is very ugly, he has the cultivation of the divine power realm.


    The people present were no strangers to him. They knew that he was Chen Hanlin, the inner sect elder of the ghost sect, a evil god with a bad name.


    "When I returned to elder Chen, the speed of ghost seven and Zhong Tian was too slow, so I came first. However, I encountered a little trouble on the road and delayed some time." Chang Sun Yan explained.


    On the other side, Jin Ming saw that Sun Yan completely ignored himself, and his face suddenly couldn''t hang up. He said in a cold voice, "long Sun Yan, you can hide for a while, but you can''t hide for a lifetime. After we enter the taixuan temple, we must decide the victory or defeat."


    "If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but you can''t even clean up the kid named Yang Xuan. Do you have the strength to fight with me?"


    The corners of Sun Yan''s mouth tilted slightly, and a word of understatement made Jin Ming look gloomy and angry, but before he broke out, a loud voice sounded.


    "Jin Ming, well, business matters."


    "Yes, elder."


    Jin Ming clenched his teeth, moved and returned to the ranks of a group of demon warriors.


    Seeing that the two Tianjiao did not start a war after all, many onlookers were very disappointed, but the name Yang Xuan caused a big shock in the crowd.


    This is normal!


    Yang Xuan is only a 17-year-old boy, but he is such a boy. He is the top of the list of supreme masters and tries his best to overwhelm all respects. He even won the battle with Jinming in the chaotic city. His high talent and strength make people feel ups and downs and shocked.


    Hearing many people talking about themselves, Yang Xuan was quite calm with no sadness or joy on his face.


    It''s just a bit of a false name. He doesn''t care. In addition, wood will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. It''s not a good thing to be too famous.


    "Everybody, let''s go in."


    "OK."


    In Yang Xuan''s meditation, groups of martial artists jumped out and disappeared into the vortex in the center of the lake like a fish leaping over a dragon''s gate.


    "I also hurried in to avoid being caught by the Yin ghost gate." Yang Xuan returned to his senses and prepared to enter the taixuan temple. After all, there are many Yin ghost sect martial artists by the lake. If the ghost seal breaks out here, it will cause an uproar.


    The main purpose of this trip is to find his father. Yang Xuan doesn''t want to be in trouble.


    "Boom!"


    However, as soon as his front foot moved, the soul print on the center of his eyebrow exploded and blew away the hat of the shadow cloak.


    At the next moment, a black light rose from the center of his eyebrows and condensed into a large black character hundreds of feet high.


    Kill!


    This is a kill word!


    As soon as this word came out, ghosts and wolves howled in heaven and earth, which shocked countless people.


    Someone looked up and saw something at a glance. His heart jumped and lost his voice: "darling, isn''t this the soul seal of the Yin ghost gate? How can it appear here?"


    The voice fell, and the whole audience was silent. Almost everyone raised their heads and looked at the word "kill" in the sky.


    "Yes, it is indeed the soul seal of the Yin ghost gate!"


    "Who is it? How brave! Don''t you want to have a foothold in Nanman!?"


    There was an uproar in the audience. Some screamed and some breathed.


    The soul print of the word "kill" is the soul print planted by the Supreme Master of the Yin ghost sect in the spirits of many true disciples of the Yin ghost sect. Once a true disciple is killed, the soul print will be branded on the murderer''s forehead. Unless the Supreme Master erases it, the soul print will always accompany him for life and will be pursued and killed by the martial arts of the Yin ghost sect.


    Now, the soul print of killing words is in the air.


    This means that some of the people present killed the true disciples of the inner door of the Yin ghost sect.


    What a crazy thing!


    In such a big Nanman, people in the demon Temple dare not do so. Even if they really have a big hatred, they will at most abolish each other''s accomplishments.


    Who knows, at present, someone challenged the majesty of the Yin ghost sect and killed the true disciples of the inner sect of the Yin ghost sect.


    "Who is the one who killed the true disciples of our Yin ghost sect? Get out and die for me." Chen Hanlin, the leader of the team, saw the ghost seal shining in the air. He was so angry that his hair and beard stood up. After a few seconds, he roared angrily.


    This is really deceiving people too much. Even if they kill their true disciples in the Yin ghost sect, they still swagger outside the taixuan God''s house.


    Especially nowadays, there are a large number of people and experts on the lake. There are also many strong elders from the demon temple, Wuji demon sect and bloody ghost sect. Isn''t this a joke for people to see their Yin ghost sect?


    "Hey, look, who are those two people?" suddenly, someone stretched out his hand to the kill character in the sky, saw the black fog surging on the left and right sides of the kill character, and gradually two slightly blurred faces emerged.


    The old strong man in the meteoric realm narrowed his eyes slightly and blurted out: "if I''m not mistaken, these two people should be the true disciples of the Yin ghost sect, ghost seven and Zhong Tian!"


    A stone stirs thousands of waves.


    "Ghost seven and Zhong Tian were killed!"


    "I''m tired of being brave. I even killed the two internal disciples of the Yin ghost sect."


    "Tut Tut, it''s going to change now!"


    People''s heads met their ears and whispered. Everyone''s face involuntarily showed a look of shock. Who would have thought that someone dared to kill the two internal disciples of the Yin ghost sect.


    This is the earth breaking on Taisui''s head. It''s strange that the hell gate is not angry.


    "Whoever dares to kill the true disciple of our Yin ghost sect, our Yin ghost sect will pay a heavy price," Chen Hanlin roared angrily, playing a light between his fingers, and disappeared into the killing word with a whoosh.


    Immediately, the kill word narrowed, turned into a mass of black light, flew down, and re branded on Yang xuanmei''s heart.


    As soon as Yang xuanmei frowned, he heard someone nearby shouting; "Yes, it''s the boy!"


    Shua Shua!!!


    Countless people looked sideways, their eyes were all fixed on Yang Xuan, and there was a black kill word on his forehead, which was the soul seal of the Yin ghost gate.


    At the same time, someone performed the skill of looking at Qi and exclaimed, "it''s impossible. How did he achieve the triple cultivation of heaven and man?"


    "What, the cultivation of the triple heaven of heaven and man?"


    "Is there a mistake?"


    "Yes, it''s incredible!"


    There were too many people by the lake. When the view was blocked, not everyone could see Yang Xuan. When they heard that a humanitarian man had given Yang Xuan''s accomplishments, the whole audience burst into a pot.


    How can a martial artist with triple heaven in heaven and man kill two young talents returning to the same territory, especially the two young talents who are still true disciples of the inner door of the Yin ghost sect.


    "Boy, no matter who you are, my eldest grandson wants you to pay for your blood."


    Sun Yan grew up like a willow catkin, and suddenly came over Yang Xuan''s head. He was dressed in robes and hunting, which was very impressive.


    "Don''t you ask me why I want to kill the people of your Yin ghost sect?" Yang Xuan looked up at the long Sun Yan, lazily and sighed in his heart. This world is indeed a law of the jungle, and power is respected. As long as you provoke a certain force, the other party will ignore 37, 21 and come up and get revenge.


    "No matter what reason, you have to pay a heavy price for killing the people of our Yin ghost sect." there is no emotional color on Chang Sunyan''s handsome face, but some are fierce. "I''ll give you three seconds to come up and die."


    "Long Sun Yan, don''t talk nonsense with him. I''ll catch someone. I''ll torture him to death with the cruelest torture in the world."


    Chen Hanlin shouted like thunder, frightening people.


    As he spoke, his anger surged and swept the audience.


    The crowd retreated one after another. For a moment, an empty place appeared, leaving Yang Xuan standing there alone.


    Across from him, in the open space dozens of feet away, dozens of ghost sect martial artists led by Chen Hanlin turned blue and murderous.


    Above him, Sun Yan stands tall and powerful.


    "Gulu..."


    Many people were inspired by their throat and swallowed their saliva involuntarily. They all knew that Yang Xuan was doomed and was bound to be captured by Chang Sun Yan, and then tortured and killed by Chen Hanlin by cruel means as an example.


    "Elder Chen, wait a minute. I''ll catch him now." eldest Sun Yan didn''t disobey Chen Hanlin''s order and said to Yang Xuan arrogantly, "boy, I''ll give you two choices."


    In the cold voice, there is a strong killing, and Yang Xuan is like an ant.


    "You say, I listen." Yang Xuan''s face remained unchanged and his voice was calm. He didn''t feel how dangerous the situation was at present.


    The crowd was shocked by the scene in front of them. If Yang Xuan tried to be calm, he was brave enough. If he didn''t try to be calm, he had an extraordinary origin and relied on it.


    However, under his eyes, it was the hell gate, and the leader was Chen Hanlin.


    In Nanman, Chen Hanlin is famous. Since Yang Xuan killed ghost Qi and Zhong Tian, Chen Hanlin will never give up, even if Yang Xuan is not small.


    The long Sun Yan''s eyes narrowed, and his killing intention became more and more intense. "The first choice was to catch at arm''s length, and the second choice was to break his bones."


    "No third choice?" Yang Xuan said faintly.


    Hearing the speech, the crowd was surprised again. The boy was too calm. He dared to bargain with changsun Yan when he arrived at this job.


    "The third choice is to be killed by me, but if elder Chen wants me to capture you alive, I will not kill you. You can rest assured." Chang Sunyan was angered and his voice was as sharp as an ice skate.


    "Do you think you can capture me?" Yang Xuan grinned, with a bright smile on his face and indifferent words. However, he was also secretly vigilant and was deeply afraid of Chen Hanlin''s sudden killer. After all, with his current cultivation, he was far from the opponent of Chen Hanlin and other powerful people in the divine power realm.