"It''s just a small matter. Don''t bother Mingkong devil. Let''s catch the departed swordsman directly! As long as we catch this person and give it to young master Mingtian to please him, what''s the loss this time!"


    The powerful demon family man named netherworld hall naturally knew what the three were afraid of and immediately said, "and don''t remember, the departed swordsman is listed on the heaven watching list, and his strength is naturally very important!"


    The dead demon army are all elite soldiers trained by Mingkong demon.


    Although there are tens of thousands of soldiers under the nether empty devil, there are only hundreds of thousands of real elites. In order to capture a well-rounded Terran, thousands of people have been lost. It''s strange that nether empty devil doesn''t blame it!


    "Well, where is the departed swordsman now? Can you trace his mark?"


    Asked the underworld.


    "Lord Ming hall, the departed swordsman has been staying in a place now. There is no news about the mark, but it has been looming and very strange."


    A demon clan draws a map in mid air with Zhenyuan and points out a red dot.


    "Hum, after all, this person is just a light realm cultivation. Even if he is amazing, the array cultivation is powerful, and the Zhenyuan cultivation is limited. Now he is likely to be injured. Hide and heal or restore Zhenyuan!"


    The underworld said, "we''ll catch him now!"


    While talking, he urged the demon yuan to wrap the other three demons in a roll of black magic gas, which was to fly out of the black castle!


    This black castle is an ancient demon artifact, which is specially used to welcome the arrival of the dark empty devil. It is not something that the dark party can have at all!


    Boom, boom!


    Just after the four demons in the underworld left, suddenly a Black Whirlwind appeared silently in the palace of the magic castle. After the Black Whirlwind formed a vortex, the two figures came out of it.


    One of them was a young man with a strong body, skin like a black gem, and a handsome face.


    This young man is the young master Mingtian whom Luo Zheng once saw at the edge of the void forest!


    But at this time, young master Mingtian''s cultivation strength was more terrible than that. His whole body exuded a monstrous evil spirit. Although he did not enter the immortal realm, he became a demon God.


    But his breath is that the previous three immortal demons should be strong!


    Another figure is a middle-aged demon clan with ordinary face and stable breath.


    Although he can''t see his cultivation level, he has been standing behind young master Mingtian. He is obviously an expert guarding young master Mingtian. His cultivation strength will never be weak!


    "Doesn''t Mingkong say that there are four demons in the army here? Why are they missing?"


    Ming Tian looked around and said in some displeasure, "Ming Kong doesn''t want to play any tricks. Do you want to deal with my young master?"


    "Young master, don''t worry. The demon king of hell prison has passed on the Ferris nether Dharma to the young master. On behalf of the young master, he is the next master of the netherworld. Although Mingkong has good strength and has mastered a lot of magic troops, he is not qualified to compete with the young master for the master of the netherworld, so he will only please and never dare to be unfavorable to the young master!"


    The calm demon said: "otherwise, the demon king of the hell prison would have eradicated him! If you want to wait for the demon general in the hell hall, you should go to catch the dead swordsman. Young master, just wait patiently in the demon castle!"


    "It''s a bunch of rubbish. You can''t even deal with a small Terran boy. I thought that as long as you got here, you could cure the departed swordsman by yourself and make his life worse than death!"


    Young master Mingtian snorted coldly, which was to urge Zhenyuan to sacrifice a big black bed, lie half on it and tilt up his feet.


    The black big bed seems to be carved from a gem. A big black dragon is coiled on the edge of the bed, which is very simple.


    The black dragon bed exudes a strong domineering atmosphere, as if it were the throne of a God King.


    "Nine Star Black Dragon couch! The demon king of the hell prison passed this treasure to the young master of the hell sky. It seems that he will definitely take the position of the Lord of the hell prison in the future!"


    A trace of jealousy flashed in the calm demon family, and the expression on his face immediately became more respectful.


    "Lord Hades, it''s right in front. Why is the wind so terrible here? If it''s an ordinary strong man, I''m afraid my body will be cut into pieces by these wind blades!"


    After the four demons approached the place where Luo Zheng''s mark was located, they found that there was a terrible storm blowing within millions of miles.


    "Needless to say, it must be the array laid by the lifeless swordsman. Moreover, the power of this array is not far from that of the previous array, which proves that he must be in the array!"


    Another Magic general said, "we must find a way to break this array, otherwise we will be affected a lot!"


    "Previously, the arrays laid by the departed swordsman were all in the center of the array. We sneaked over directly. It''s not difficult to break the array!"


    Another demon general nodded and said.


    "No, if we all enter the array center, if the lifeless swordsman has been hiding at the edge of the array, he will escape. The three of you hold the Lifang of the array and let us go in to break the array. At that time, the lifeless swordsman will naturally be difficult to fly!"


    Mingkong said coldly.


    Then his figure flashed and rushed towards the center of the storm.


    The other three immortal demons also chose one direction to shoot away.


    "It''s no wonder Si Shengru offered so many benefits to this lifeless swordsman''s art of array. Please don''t kill this son. It''s said that this son has several artifacts, even medium-quality artifacts. Unfortunately, Mo Shao has reached an agreement with Si Shengru. I want to give all his treasures to Si Shengru, otherwise I can get at least one artifact!"


    The netherworld hall thought while resisting the power of the storm, but how long did it find the array center.


    "Pluto wolf! Pluto Sparrow! Pluto green! Are you ready? I''m going to break the array now. Don''t let the departed swordsman escape!"


    The underworld''s mind whispered, but there was no response. It seems that the three demons have left here!


    "No, what''s going on!"


    In an instant, the underworld felt a cool feeling. He felt that something unexpected might have happened!


    "The departed swordsman, I want to see if you are playing tricks!"


    The dark sky roared and bombarded the array center with all his strength, and the terrible storm dissipated in an instant.


    Originally, there was a gray space between millions of miles. It was swept by the storm and became a clear and bright place. A figure appeared in the distance!


    This figure looked at the underworld hall with a smile. In his hand, he carried three huge heads. It was the other three immortal and round powerful demons!