The violent aura stopped, the entire inn returned to calm, and the Flying Fox, who was standing outside the Huang Wuji Gate, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the door open without hesitation.

With a squeak, Huang Wuji naturally turned his head and saw the Flying Fox walking in, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, we can't stay here anymore!"

The Hundred Variety Flying Fox didn't talk nonsense, and nodded, such a big movement just now must have alarmed the people of the Yin Soul Sect, and now don't wait for when. There was nothing to clean up, picked up Huang Yao, who was rolling on the bed, and led the Flying Fox out of the room, how to walk downstairs.

As soon as the door was opened, there were several young men standing outside the door, staring at them coldly, Huang Wuji ignored them, and prepared to take Huang Yao and the Flying Fox around. However, several young men were still blocking Huang Wuji's way, not leaving an inch, obviously looking to find fault.

Huang Wuji didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he was afraid of things, his smiling expression gradually became indifferent, and his eyes stabbed several people like a sharp sword. Several young people didn't expect Huang Wuji's gaze to be so sharp, and they were forced to take a step back when they were caught off guard.

This step back, in the hearts of several young people, is like a great shame, and the people who make the entire inn unpeaceful are so arrogant, which shows that they don't take a few of them in their eyes at all, and the people who can live in the Tianzi Pavilion are the pride of the heavens of the major factions.

"Boy, you still want to leave after making trouble, isn't it too rampant!" Several young people experienced the riot of the aura just now, and the coercion generated by the terrible aura made them have some scruples about Huang Wuji, and they didn't dare to do it easily.

"There's too much nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, you will get out!" Huang Wuji didn't talk about the few pampered sect disciples in front of him at all, looking at the clothes and accessories on their bodies, each of them was a human-level three-grade magic weapon, and the price paid by ordinary inner disciples if they wanted to put together a set was not trivial.

Looking at the ages of several people, as well as the cultivation of a body, you can know that they are the grandsons or sons of the sect bosses, compared to other inner disciples, it can be said that it is easy to get the magic weapons refined by the bigwigs.

"What, I don't think you want to live anymore!" One of the young people, when had he ever met such an arrogant person, he had never been arrogant, and it was not the turn of others to be arrogant in front of them, and his erected finger almost touched Huang Wuji's nose.

There was a crisp click, and Huang Wuji grabbed the evil young man's finger at some point and twisted it directly. Yes?????? , the evil boy covered his fingers and cried out in pain.

"Kid looking for death!" The remaining few evil young people, not caring whether it was the territory of the Yin Soul Sect, each had an extra red line in their hands, and the red line in their hands was thrown upward, like a spirit snake swimming, and a red line split into countless red lines, forming a spider web with a piercing red light, firmly covering Huang Wuji from head to toe in the web.

"Hey, the Red Moon Ancestor's silk net, it's a bit interesting!" Although the red line is terrifying, it is not in the eyes of Huang Wuji, the silk net in front of him is just an imitation of the counterfeit, not even a layer of power of the genuine product, and it is also composed of third-level magic weapons.

Huang Wuji's majestic spiritual power came out of his body, as if thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were in his hands, and the invisible domineering spirit instantly enveloped the entire pavilion, and he raised his hand as if pointing out the country, arrogant and arrogant, and a domineering intent that looked at the world was like a storm, rushing at the nerves of the four evil youths.

"It's just a matter of wrapping the silk net, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, it seems that the Red Moon Gate has really declined!" Huang Wuji's majestic spiritual power turned into a huge palm, and directly held up the silk net, and a golden light was like an incomparably sharp sword, directly cutting off the connection between the red lines, and the three human-level three-grade magic weapons instantly fell to the ground, and were grabbed by the big hand.

When the four evil young men saw that the magic weapon in their hands had been confiscated, their hearts suddenly became anxious, and they said threateningly: "Boy, tell you, I am Hongyuemen, the grandson of the third elder ghost sword Liao Wan, Liao Xiong, it is better to return the magic weapon to us, otherwise?????? ！”。

"Yes, boy, return the magic weapon to us!" The remaining three evil young men, who were obviously also descendants of the Red Moon Gate boss, threatened with great arrogance.

"Red Moon Gate, it's just that the bottom of the thirty-six factions in the seventy-two factions, no wonder there is only this kind of goods!" Huang Wuji took the red line magic weapon in his hand and weighed it, the golden light flashed, and the red line broke inch by inch, as if it had been torn off, and it turned into a few pieces that fell to the ground, and Liao Xiong and several other evil young people who looked at it felt great pain in their hearts, and their eyes were full of hatred.

"Boy, you are dead, prepare to accept the pursuit of the Red Moon Gate!" Liao Xiong and the others seemed to be arrogant, and they didn't care about the occasion at all, and they wanted Huang Wuji's life in a word.

Huang Wuji's killing intent suddenly came to life, his bright and big eyes narrowed, a cold light shone in his eyes, and an invisible killing intent descended on the entire pavilion like a blizzard: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid that the Red Moon Gate doesn't have this qualification yet, even if the Red Moon Ancestor comes." Before that, I could have killed you four, and it would have been easy!"

The cold killing intent made the stupid and arrogant Liao Xiong and the four of them feel as if they had been poured a bucket of ice water on their heads, and a cold breath rushed to the top of their heads, their eyes were full of fear and looked at Huang Wuji, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards, as if they wanted to escape.

It's a pity that Huang Wuji moved with murderous intent, and naturally he would not let go of the four people, like ghosts, his footsteps shrank into inches and appeared in front of the four people strangely, and the two hands shrouded the four people with layers of afterimages, and the fear in Liao Xiong's dead eyes was even stronger, desperate to escape from this terrible place and stay away from the demon in front of him.

Under the domineering will, Liao Xiong and the four of them were like quails with shrunken heads, their feet were weak in fright, and there was a faint smell of shame between the crotch, and a large water stain appeared in the middle and both sides of the crotch.

Liao Xiong and the four of them were actually scared to pee their pants, and the flying fox stood behind, his eyes showed a look of disdain, the four big men, what a shame it was to pee his pants, if it was her, she would have committed suicide by smashing her own heavenly spirit cover with one palm.

However, the four of Liao Xiong are different from ordinary martial artists, they have lived under the wings of their elders since they were children, and they have never seen the real wind and rain at all.

The most unbearable thing for Huang Wuji was to be threatened by others, and when he was about to understand the four of them with one palm, suddenly, a strong spiritual power came from behind him, and he turned around and didn't look at it.

With a muffled sound, Huang Wuji stepped back three steps before standing firm, staring intently at the comer, his eyes became heavy with vigilance, only the cold face exuding murderous intent did not change.

"Little guy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, if you make enemies everywhere like this, sooner or later you will harm yourself!" a white-bearded old man touched his snow-white beard, ignoring Huang Wuji's domineering intentions, and said lightly.

"Who are you!" Since entering the Fang Wai, the white-bearded old man is the first person who can't see through, there is only one possibility when such a situation occurs, the other party is a strong man at the martial arts level, otherwise the master of the Zidan Realm is here, and Huang Wuji can also see it at a glance.

"Unexpectedly, the elders of the Yin Soul Sect also appeared, which is really an honor for Zaixia!" Huang Wuji faced the strong man of the martial honorable level, not only did he not show weakness, but he was loud in battle, looking at everything, domineering, empty-eyed, and his domineering intent became stronger and stronger, and he had the idea of making a move with the white-bearded old man.

In the face of Huang Wuji's toughness, the white-bearded old man flicked his bearded hands, his eyes changed, revealing a hint of daring interest, and he secretly said in his heart: "When did the Ziyang Sect come out with such a character, it seems that the attention to the Ziyang Sect must be strengthened!"

Huang Wuji also couldn't have imagined that holding the path guide of the Ziyang Sect would be mistaken for a person from the Ziyang Sect by a white-bearded old man at the level of Martial Venerable.

"Since you know that I am an elder of the Yin Soul Sect, you still dare to do it, there is nothing to rely on!" The white-bearded old man is still facing it for the first time, a person who only dared to challenge himself in the early stage of the Huang Dan Realm, I don't know whether to say that he is not afraid of death, or an ignorant fool.

"Haha!" Huang Wuji laughed, what about the martial venerable-level powerhouse, before he was reborn, he was the peak cultivation of Tianzun, and he was only one step away from entering the legendary realm of divine harmony, no matter how high the cultivation of the old man in front of him was, it was impossible to surpass him before he was reborn.

In the face of the three ancestors, Huang Wuji was calm, not to mention that he was just an ordinary martial arts master, maybe he only had Yin Zun's cultivation, but his own cultivation was too poor to see, what was there to be afraid of.

Huang Wuji was rampant and domineering, ignoring all smiles, which made the white-bearded old man very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the sake of the Ziyang faction, he would definitely teach the kid in front of him a good lesson.

Thinking so, the white-bearded old man didn't take action, looking at Huang Wuji's cultivation and his demeanor that he couldn't be superior to others, he knew that he was a genius cultivated by the Ziyang Sect in meditation, if there was any damage in the Yin Soul Sect, maybe the people of the Ziyang Sect would retaliate like this.

Although the Purple Yang Sect has declined, it is not something that a Yin Soul Sect can compete with. What's more, the Purple Yang Sect also has an Earth Venerable-level Great Elder, which is not something that the Yin Soul Sect can fight against at all, so he can only endure it for the time being, hoping to be taught a good lesson when he goes outside the city.

Huang Wuji didn't know that the white-bearded old man was afraid of the power of the Ziyang Sect, thinking that he was frightened by the might of his own challenge beyond the level.

"How about it, do the elders want to fight with Zai!" Huang Wuji's methods are endless, even if the challenge of skipping the level is not successful, there are still many ways to die with the other party.

Huang Wuji was determined to die, and was ready to compete with the white-bearded old man. The white-bearded old man looked at Huang Wuji's provocative posture, his eyelids jumped with anger, if he hadn't been afraid of the Great Elder of the Ziyang Sect, he would have slapped the kid in front of him to death with one palm, and he would still be allowed to be so arrogant.

(End of chapter)