"Since you know that the Lord of darkness is naturally from the square inch spiritual realm, can you give us your origin and name?" Obviously, the three friars were mainly the young man with evil eyes. Hearing Ye Tian's question, he said again with a cold smile.

"Since they are all monks in Fangcun spirit realm, it's no harm to tell Daoyou that I'm a disciple from Dongzhen ruins. As for the name, I'm a nameless person, so I don't have to report it. Twenty seven disciples came to Dongzhen market this time, some of them went to death valley. Is this Taoist friend going there? I've said so much. Can you tell me something? " Ye Tian showed a harmless smile of human and animal, and arched his hand to the sky.

What he said about the 27 friars coming to Dongzhen market is not just nonsense, but it's true. Searching the memory of blue shirt friar, he knew about it. The 27 friars were divided into three groups, nine in each group, only they acted separately.

"I am under the command of the Lord of darkness, and Luo Zhan is also. This time, there are only three of us. You're right. It's going to death valley. I've told you the truth. Are you curious why I have to answer them one by one? " Then the young man with evil eyes began to laugh.

"Why? Isn't it because we all come from the square inch spiritual realm? " Ye Tian asked, pretending to be confused.

"Ha ha ha, I have to say that you are very silly and naive. Let me tell you, I will tell you what you want to know about a dead man." Luo Zhan burst out laughing.

"You mean you want to do it to me?" Ye Tian gestured and took out an ordinary flying sword.

Luo Zhan didn't answer Ye Tian's words. Instead, he looked at Ye Tian coldly, took out a telephonic device, and said, "Xuanji, please tell the Lord that the three of us have arrived near the valley of death. Here we meet a man from Dongzhen ruins. He has the breath of Fu Niu and others. I'm going to capture him and search for the soul to see what's going on. According to him, Dongzhen ruins is very beautiful People in the ruins have entered the valley of death. "

Luo Zhan has been informed that there are 27 monks coming to the earth star in Dongzhen ruins, but he has not found out who they are and what their state is. The number of people who heard what ye Tian said was consistent with his own source, so ye Tian was identified as a monk of Dongzhen ruins.

Ye Tian smiles when he hears that Luo Zhan sends the news back to the dark spiritual realm. He is waiting for this. Anyway, he has to pass on the hatred. It would be better if he could cause the two forces to fight in the square inch spiritual realm.

"Well, Luo Zhan, be careful. The Lord is waiting for your good news!" Xuanji's voice comes from Tongyin spirit instrument.

"Don't worry, it's just a sea view in the early stage!" After Luo Zhan finished, he said to a slender young friar beside him, "mirage is empty. The credit will be given to you. Be careful."

"Thank you very much

Shen Xu grinned, and his body was hanging in the air. The flying sword turned into a streamer and shot at Ye Tian. The sword was fast and amazing with a terrible power.

Ye Tian's body flashed, and the ordinary flying sword in his hand hurled at the man.

The immortal body can not be destroyed, and the strength of the crafty hand is more than 100000 Jin. Ye Tian's throwing power is 200000 Jin. The sword power is so fast that it comes in a flash. He crosses the monk's elixir field obliquely and disappears into the night sky.

The monk's body suddenly fell to the ground, and Luo Zhan was surprised. A big hand of magic power caught the man and gently put him on the ground.

At this moment of distraction, he only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and then a golden light broke out. The boundless chill spread, as if his blood had been coagulated. The Sanskrit chant sounded in his mind, as if he was in the pure land of bliss. His rich combat experience made him immediately realize that he was in danger.

Body shape suddenly flies backward, but at this time, a black streamer suddenly knows, is shooting at his chest.

"Blast!"

With a loud drink, Luo Zhan's body exploded and his flesh and blood splashed.

The remnant of the dark friar was so frightened that he suddenly ran away with his flying sword.

As soon as his body was ten feet away, a white light came from behind and covered his whole body. Suddenly, he felt that his whole body was frozen to the bone and slowed down.

At this moment, a red shadow of the fist hit the person's back, burst a blood hole in his chest, then turned into a lifeless corpse, and fell down with the flying sword.

Ye Tian put out his hand, called back the golden ball and Houyi arrow, and put them away together with the small mirror.

"Hum, it's just three sea views. How dare you pretend to force yourself!"

Ye Tianleng snorts and starts to clean the battlefield.

At the same time, the mysterious space of Fangcun Lingyu.

Xuanji appears in front of the black fog with a gloomy face. He looks at the figure in the black fog and is silent.

"New news?" A moment later, the voice sounded in the black fog.

"Lord, Luozhan, Shenxu and Wuwei all fall!" Xuanji lowers his head and answers in a very low voice.

"Say it again!" The voice of the man in the black fog was cold, which made people feel a chill.

"Lord, all their soul cards are broken, all of them fall on earth, and all of them fall near the valley of death!" Xuanji's graceful body can't help trembling, and he returns with a low eyebrow."Is death valley so dangerous?" The man was surprised in the black fog.

Xuanji's eyes beat a few times and had to speak again: "Lord, they haven't entered the valley of death, but they met a disciple of Dongzhen ruins. They should They should have died at the hands of the disciple of Dongzhen ruins. "

In the end, Xuanji's voice was getting lower and lower, almost inaudible.

"What?"

The man gave a loud drink, and then a black piece flew out of the black fog and hit Xuanji on the face. Xuanji was knocked to the ground, and five clear red fingerprints appeared on her smooth skin.

"I remember I told you to bring them all kinds of treasures. I'm not satisfied with what you did!" Although the man spoke slowly, the anger in his voice was very obvious.

Xuanji got up, stood back to the black fog, and said wrongly, "according to the Lord's instructions, I let them choose from the treasure house. Luo Zhan and his three men took a small moving talisman, a talisman for death, a Vajra talisman, and a number of Huiyuan pills. Each of them received a half step immortal weapon!"

The figure in the black fog was silent for a moment and said, "well, they were killed by seconds!"

"Yes, second kill! According to the information sent back by Luo Zhan before his fall, the monk of Dongzhen ruins only observed the early cultivation of the sea. According to my estimation, he must have hidden his cultivation. " Xuanji guesses.

"Good, very good, Dongzhen market, very good!"

The man's voice became colder and colder: "Dongzhen market dares to attack our king's people. You go to arrange to assassinate three holy sons and three holy daughters in Dongzhen market. We will make them pay double."

"Yes Xuanji wants to say something in his heart, but he still agrees to turn around and leave.

There are five holy sons and five holy daughters in the Dongzhen market. If the Lord's behavior is so fierce, it will definitely be strongly rebounded by the Dongzhen market. Maybe there will be a big war between the two sides.

But thinking of the black handprint on her face, she finally gave up.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet!"

The figure in the black fog called Xuanji and continued: "the murderer, people always kill him. Take 100000 Lingyu and 200000 blood puppets, stabilize the space channel, and arrange the men to come again. All the thieves who came to Dongzhen market were killed. "

With these words, a jade slip flies out of the black fog and falls on Xuanji's hand.

"On this list!"

Xuanji took the jade slip, thought about it, and said: "Lord, it's easy to say that Lingyu is a large quantity, but it's also available. But it's not easy to refine the blood puppet. If it costs 200000 yuan, it will be impossible to arrange the arrival of the golden elixir level in the future, and it will delay the great event at that time. "

"Don't worry about it. Let's arrange for it to come. In addition, we should speed up the refining of blood puppets. Now we get the news that all the major forces are ready to move. What's the difficulty in making arrangements within three months? "

"It must satisfy the Lord!" Xuanji said and backed out.

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