"Demon lord... This is my favorite disciple, my favorite disciple. Please find out the guy who did it. Lao long, I must skin him raw!"
Emperor Shi Longwang shouted like a wild devil.
"Don''t worry... I''ll give you an explanation."
Disciples are inherited by themselves. No matter who they are, they need to be maintained by the master, even if they are not their important disciples. Moreover, from the attitude of the emperor releasing the Dragon King, we can see how much the other party likes their own disciple.
As a demon lord, what is the most important is boldness and majesty. The formation of majesty is not just a strong stool in power. Ye Fantian''s words are golden words. Once he opens his mouth, he wants to do it.
With the movement of his fingers, a wisp of true Qi quickly explored the dead disciple.
In the next moment, ye Fantian completely mastered everything about each other''s body.
"One move will kill him, and he will split his body into pieces in an instant. This guy''s strength is at the level of martial arts master. Even if he doesn''t count a top master, he should have the means that ordinary martial arts masters don''t have after he has become a disciple under a strong king of martial arts for such a long time."
"Even the strong man of Dawu division level could not do it so cleanly, and the strength of the disciple had begun to swim away. From the fluctuation of the distribution, he had made a move, but the other party broke it. Therefore, it was not Dawu division level, and the defense was broken in a move. This is - the strong man of Wuwang level Hands! "
"Wuwang level?"
The face of corpse soul sacrifice changed slightly.
"Whoever he is, I will make him die ugly if I kill my disciples."
"Can we say... Demon lord, can our affairs be known?"
Pa
Suddenly, at this time, a burst of broken branches came out. The next moment, a young man in a light yellow robe stared at Ye Fantian''s people.
"Is that you?!"
Ye Fantian''s mouth whispered.
"Demon lord... Is it them?"
The visitor has a beautiful face and lips, but he has a touch of yin and softness, just like a woman like monster, and this person is Qin Fengxue, the leader of the little Pavilion of the Yuhua Pavilion!
"Demon lord?"
Hearing the title of emperor Shi Dragon King, his mouth couldn''t help crying in a low voice.
But with his words, the faces of the five old people around him changed.
"Protect the little Pavilion master!"
"What? What''s going on?"
Qin Fengxue obviously doesn''t understand what happened.
"Lao long, you idiot, who asked you to call it out!"
Corpse soul sacrifice said loudly, but when looking at the six people of Qin Fengxue, it has begun to become quite cold, and the killing intention began to hover with his words.
"Now that we find out, what should we do? They have five Wuwang level people. Can they kill my disciples?"
The dragon shaped Gang Qi on the body was about to break free.
"Are you a demon palace expert of Tianmo city? This time we came here only by chance. This time we will never tell..."
One of the elders shouted, but the vigorous Qi on his body became more and more intense.
The name of the demon palace is too terrible. Even if they are a sect, the Yuhua Pavilion cannot be compared with such a giant.
Even now the demon palace has fallen, even now there is no fear in the past, but it is still terrible. And just now ye Fantian was called the demon lord?
How is this possible?
Did the demon lord appear again in the demon palace?
The news was so shocking that they were not nervous when they thought of it.
"Ye Fantian... What do you... What do you want to do?"
Qin Fengxue''s voice seems to have changed a little. The feminine voice is too abnormal. As the leader of the little Pavilion of Yuhua Pavilion, he doesn''t understand how the demon palace is. Even if he hasn''t eaten pork, hasn''t he seen a pig run?
The people in the demon Palace are full of experts and even terrible, which is still out of control, but now they call ye Fantian the demon lord?
People in the world dare not call themselves the demon lord even though they are experts, no matter how powerful they are, because that is the title of the Lord of the demon palace.
"Kill them!"
Ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.
"No..."
An old man quickly waved his hand and said:
"Friends of the demon palace, we just came here inadvertently. There must be some misunderstanding. We can swear by our demons that we won''t tell about it."
"You mean you just came here?"
Ye Fantian said coldly.
"Yes, yes, we have just come!"
Qin Fengxue''s face was full of horror. On the one hand, it was Ye Fantian''s identity, on the other hand, it was surprised at the appearance of the people in the demon palace.
What is the most important thing now? It''s the father of batianzong''s moon fishing and the marriage of batianzong. Is it difficult for the people of the demon palace to appear here?
"Hehe... Let you go?"
Hiss
Pengpeng
The dull impact sound came, and the complete streamer gathered in Ye Fantian''s palm, but it was only a few microseconds, and ye Fantian''s boxing style had completely enveloped the other party''s body.
"But what I believe most is to control people in my own hands!"
"Cough, cough..."
Under one punch, Qin Fengxue''s mouth couldn''t help spraying a mouthful of blood.
When his fingers moved, a drop of blood was surrounded by Ye Fantian''s vigorous Qi bag, and mysterious fluctuations quickly integrated into Ye Fantian''s hands and gathered in this drop of blood.
"What are you going to do to our little cabinet leader?"
The five Wuwang level strong men roared, but suddenly they forcibly suppressed their terrible strength.
Bai Siyu said faintly:
"If you can''t die, you''d better settle down!"
"Wu... Wu Jun level?!"
The five old men''s mouths trembled together. Is Wuwang level so worthless these days? Even the strong of Wujun level can be seen at will?
"Blood soul curse!"
The middle finger moved, a drop of blood slowly leaked out of the finger, turned into countless blood filaments at the next moment, surrounded the drop of blood in the palm, and then quickly pressed into Qin Fengxue''s eyebrow heart
"Ah..."
The cry of pain suddenly appeared. At the next moment, Qin Fengxue''s face had become very white.
"You... What did you do to our little cabinet leader?"
The five people roared, that''s the little Pavilion master of Yuhua Pavilion. God knows if something happens, the pavilion master will crush them!
"Nothing... I think you should know the blood soul curse?"
Ye Fantian smiled softly.
"Blood soul curse?! how dare you cast blood soul curse on our little Pavilion leader?"
An old man roared.
"Hum... I''d rather believe in myself than believe in you. Therefore, I''m still more relieved about the blood soul curse. As long as the time is ripe, I will personally remove the effect!"
"Ye Fantian! You should cast a blood soul curse on me!"
Qin Fengxue roared, but the voice seemed to become a little sharp.
The so-called blood soul mantra is a mysterious skill. The method of casting it is to need the blood of two people, and then integrate their own mysterious soul with the person who performs it.
Once you succeed, you can know each other''s every move!
But the most terrible thing is that as long as the person who performs this skill is unhappy, he can immediately disappear the other party''s soul into clouds and smoke.
Extremely terrible!
To some extent, it absolutely controls a person''s life and death, and even any every move is clear enough!
"When you show it, you will show it. I think you are thinking against me one by one. My demon palace has not been publicized to the world yet, so you will be wronged before that."
"Who can guarantee that you will not regret afterwards!"
An old man shouted first.
"The devil''s words are golden words. Is there any talk of repentance?"
Ye Fantian sneered.
"Very good... Then we thank the Demon Lord for his gift!"
Suddenly, Qin Fengxue changed his posture and said gnashing his teeth.
"Have you ever seen anyone pass by before?"
Ye Fantian''s voice took a tone of command. Although he tried not to speak, he couldn''t help saying it in his heart:
"I''ve seen King LAN Jiuyou pass by here."
"You bastard!"
Qin Fengxue said this, and the flower couldn''t help roaring. The action just now was completely out of his control. What a dangerous thing.
"Hum... Good!"
Ye Fantian nodded with satisfaction, but his face began to become very cold:
"Lan Jiuyou... I should have abandoned you!"
"You don''t get out of here!"
Emperor Shi Longwang roared.
Although he doesn''t want to be scolded like this, he has to admit that the strength of the other party is above himself, especially there is a strong man at the level of Wujun. What''s more, here are all strong men at the level of Wuwang, and there is an extremely abnormal Ye Fantian. Even if they have five partners at the level of Wuwang, they have nothing to do.
I had to hum coldly and then turn around and leave
"The devil asked me to kill LAN Jiuyou. He must have done it. It must be him!"
Emperor Shi Longwang couldn''t help saying.
Ye Fantian''s eyes looked at the sky, as if to see through all this. In the faint light, there was a mysterious and strange terrible sharp:
"It''s not the right time. Batianzong has sent out an invitation. You immediately hide. LAN Jiuyou... He can''t run!"
"Lan Jiuyou... I really want to know how many lives you can waste..."
A trace of killing slowly bloomed out