Holy Lord of the Netherworld,

The first master of the demonic path outside the domain!

Using resentment as the source, absorbs the remnant soul and spirit, swallows up all the dead evil spirits, and opens up the great way to cultivate immortals.

At that time, with his own strength, he destroyed the seven major sects outside the domain and massacred 40,000 monks, shocked the world and won the title of Netherworld Demon, which made many monks frightened.

It can be said that if there is an evil way in a place outside the territory, the Holy Lord of the Netherworld will be the first person.

Even the Lord of the East Dragon is one level short of!

As soon as the Netherworld comes out, all ghosts return. If anyone provokes the Holy Lord of Netherworld, there is only one consequence, that is death!

At this moment, outside the Tianxiu Gate, white cloth was like silk, wrapped in layers, completely split into an independent space, with countless resentful ghosts floating around, which made people tremble.

All the elders and disciples of Tianxiu Sect are in the cold and their faces are full of fear.

Beitang Xianyu is wearing a snow skirt, spotless.

Looking at the coffin dragged behind the giant, a touch of solemnity floated in her beautiful eyes.

She knew that the disaster would come to Fuyu Island, and she also knew that this disaster was as simple as before, but she did not expect that the Holy Lord of the Netherworld would come.

"Maybe...it's really coming to an end."

Beitang Xianyu suddenly felt a little regretful.

We should not ruin the lives of the disciples of Tianxiu Sect for a glimmer of hope. We should probably take them away earlier, at least we don’t have to sacrifice in vain.

How about trying a bloody path to let the disciples leave?

As soon as this thought came, Beitang Xianyu suddenly became shocked and sweated.

What's wrong with me?

Before the fight, I was afraid.

Beitang Xianyu looked around, looked at the fear on the faces of the disciples, thoughtfully, and turned out a small bell on his wrist and shook it gently for a few times.

The ringtone rang, piercing the dull atmosphere and making it particularly clear.

After hearing the crisp ringtone, the disciples, whose fear and tremble hearts were inexplicably calmed down a lot, and their eyes were clear and no longer as desperate as before.

"Interesting... I am worthy of being the number one female expert outside the domain."

A quiet and hoarse voice floated up, and I don’t know where it came from, and there were echoes from all directions.

Beitang's slender feathered eyes stared at the coffin and said lightly:

"It is rare that the Holy Lord of the Netherworld came to this sect, which surprised Xianyu. I wonder who has such a great face to make his senior willing to be a dog?"

"All living beings are chess pieces, and you and I are the same."

The Holy Lord of the Netherworld spoke.

Beitang Xianyu was silent for a moment and said, "Have you found the Bodhi seed after slaughtering Fuhumen?"

"So what if you find it, so what if you don't find it?"

The Holy Lord of Netherworld asked.

Hearing this answer, Beitang Xianyu felt helpless.

There is a mystery in her question.

Because she was sure that the other three factions were observing secretly at this moment, they were all hesitating whether to unite to resist foreign enemies together, and they all had a glimmer of hope of luck.

Therefore, the answer of the Holy Lord of the Netherworld is crucial.

If the Holy Lord of Netherworld replied that he had found it, but came to encircle Tianxiu Sect, it means that the person behind the scenes was determined to destroy Fuyu Island, and no other three factions could be spared.

In this case, everyone must unite.

But if the Holy Lord of the Netherworld said that he did not find it, it means that the other three sects may still have hope of survival.

This is not a good thing for Tianxiu Sect.

People are selfish.

Back then, the five Fuyu Sects united to fight against the Holy Fire Sect because they didn’t know what the Holy Fire Sect really wanted and threatened everyone, so they joined forces.

Now everyone understands the reason and has their own thoughts.

The most important thing is that the Holy Lord of the Netherworld is not the Holy Fire Sect. Few sects are willing to be enemies with it. Even if it is the Red Leaf Island of the Vanishi Holy Pavilion, they dare not provoke it easily.

Not to mention these sects on Fuyu Island.

Fuyu Island has never been a whole.

It was not before, nor now.

Everyone understands the principle of losing lips and cold teeth, but few people can really do it.

Unfortunately, the Holy Lord of the Netherworld saw through her question, so he did not answer positively.

Beitang Xianyu sighed secretly, looked at the disciples under his sect, and suddenly the long sword rose in his hand and shouted: "Deploy the formation!"

Swish!

Although everyone was afraid, under the command of the leader, they took out their weapons and formed a square formation. The solemn aura instantly spread out, and they vowed to fight the enemy to the death!

A protective barrier appears.

Turned into a translucent protective cover, wrapping the entire Tianxiu Gate inside.

...

Outside the air, a small warship was floating quietly.

The King of Beijun stood proudly, his eyes shining with spirit, looking at the beautiful and charming Beitang silk feathers, and the corners of his lips curled up in a curve.

"Is this Beitang Xianyu, known as the number one beauty outside the region? It's true that this kind of appearance is well-deserved. Even if it is placed in the Three Kingdoms of Zhongzhou, few of them can compare with it."

"Your Majesty is interested?"

Ji Yexi, the confidant beside him, asked softly.

As the prince's confidant, he knew very well that the person in front of him could not help but liked murder and even more liked beauty.

So far, there are thousands of beauties picking.

Thousands?

Perhaps his identity does not mean anything, but what the prince wants is not just a woman with beautiful appearance, but a woman with extreme temperament, status, realm and personality.

There are many beautiful women, but there are very few women with unique temperament and status.

Just like the previous leader of the Holy Fire Cult.

He was a famous fairy when he was young and was admired and sought after by many young talents, but even such a woman, the prince would get tired of it after playing with her.

He sent him to a place outside the territory in just a few words and worked hard for him.

"No need, I'm not interested."

Prince Bei smiled faintly, "Although I am a beautiful woman, I know more than any man what kind of woman can be raised and what kind of woman can't be touched.

This kind of woman will feel very conquered on the bed, but you must always keep your life carefully, and it may be destroyed in the hands of a woman."

Ji Yexi smiled and said nothing.

Since the prince doesn't want it, there is no need to let the Holy Lord of the Netherworld show mercy.

"By the way, I heard that Tianxiu Sect has accepted a disciple, which is a rare peerless genius. I want to keep some when the Holy Lord of the Netherworld kills people. I want to see it."

The Prince of Bei suddenly said.

A bright light flashed in Ji Yexi's eyes, and he responded, took out the jade slip and sent a message to the Holy Lord of the Netherworld.

...

The battle has begun.

The vast and wide white cloth turned into blood-red, and countless evil spirits rushed towards the protective barrier like a tide.

The magic weapon roared and the cold wind roared.

Beitang Xianyu led several elders to attack the little demon ghost who was rushing to the barrier.

Although it is an evil spirit of a ghost, it is also a human figure made of special evil magic. When it is killed, blood still splashes out, but the splashed blood is extremely corrosive.

Sprinkle on the flesh and blood, and bones can be seen instantly.

"roar--"

The giant who had originally pulled the coffin broke free from the iron chain and punched the barrier.

The terrifying sonic boom sounded through the space, with sharp energy, and the surrounding sky was twisted in a twist, and the giant fist fell from the sky like a meteorite and smashed it down hard.

There was a loud bang, and the barrier swayed.

The disciples who maintained the spiritual power of the protective barrier all spewed out blood and flew backwards.

The beautiful eyes of Beitang flashed with a cold light, and green lotus bloomed under the jade feet, rushing towards the giant, and the long sword in his hand drew a dazzling light.
To be continued...