The great country of Middle-earth, the Netherworld Sect, the Cold Valley.

In the demonic valley, there is a cave house with strict restrictions. In a large hall with a gust of yin wind in the cave mansion, the sect master of the Netherworld Sect and the great monk of the late stage of the true body, the Netherworld Zhenren, was carefully refining his natal magic weapon, the Netherworld Ghost Knife.

The real person used the treasure knife to gently cut the palm of his hand, and then squeezed out a drop of essence blood, sprinkled it on the knife, and used the blood as a charm to draw a blood seal magic pattern that was not complicated.

Immediately, he took out a small green vial from his sleeve, stretched out his fingers and flicked the cork open, and immediately a green ghost flew out of it.

As soon as the green ghost flew out, it was about to flee, but was caught by the Immortal. The ghost struggled in the palm of the Immortal Man, and let out a series of piercing ghost crys, but could not escape the palm of the Nether.

The real person pressed the ghost on the sword, and the blood mark on the knife immediately turned into a blood-colored rope, firmly binding the ghost to the blade.

Then, the eyes of the immortal people were slightly closed, his hands were pinched, and he injected pure demonic qi techniques into the treasure knife.

With each spell, the light of the blade became stronger, and the light of the blade devoured the ghost's body, causing the ghost to let out a scream of extreme pain.

After the nine magic tricks were played out in turn, the ghost soul had been completely devoured by the magic light of the sword, and the blood mark demon pattern on the knife body was also absorbed by the treasure knife and disappeared.

The Nether Man looked at the Nether Ghost Knife with satisfaction, and then did the same again, sealing the second ghost into the blade.

Each time a ghost is sealed, the power of this knife increases slightly, and this method of nourishing and cultivating natal magic weapons is a common method used by high-ranking cultivators of the Nether Sect.

The ghost ghost knife of the underworld is a treasure at the level of a spiritual treasure, and the ghosts that are qualified to be sealed into the blade have a great origin. Generally, they are the remnants of high-level monks or high-level demon beasts who died at the hands of the underworld, and the souls of low-level monks or mortals are not "qualified" to be sealed into this sword.

After the Immortal Man sealed three ghosts in a row, the treasure knife in his hand suddenly trembled slightly, and made a "buzzing" sound.

Seeing this, the real person was shocked, and immediately slashed forward with the treasure knife in his hand, and at the same time shouted and asked:

"Who's here?"

More than a hundred zhang ahead, a faint layer of black light suddenly shattered, and at the same time, a white bone skeleton appeared out of thin air.

The light of the Nether Ghost Knife slashed at the white bone skeleton, and the white bone skeleton just shook slightly, and then took it without any damage.

Seeing this, the real person was shocked in his heart, although the slash just now, although it was sacrificed casually, he had already used seventy percent of his true power, and he didn't even leave a single knife mark!

What surprised him even more was that beside the white bone skeleton with a powerful aura and almost no weaker than himself, a young monk with a grim expression appeared.

"It's you! you're not dead!" exclaimed.

"I haven't taken your life yet, how can I be willing to leave this world!" the young monk said coldly.

"Your treasure knife is good, you actually sensed your own breath, and it is worthy of a treasure at the level of a spiritual treasure. These two treasures are far apart!" the young man said, and with a casual throw, a magic sword and a black banner fell into the main hall with a bang.

That magic sword is a ninth-order magic weapon, and the black banner also has the quality of an eighth-order magic weapon, if these two treasures flow into the Immortal Cultivation Realm Fang City, it will definitely cause a sensation, but at this time, it was thrown to the ground like a scrap iron rag.

The real person glanced at these two magic weapons, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "This is the natal magic weapon of Senior Brother Ni and Senior Brother He! Could it be that the two of them have already been poisoned by Your Excellency?"

The young monk nodded slightly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"When?" asked the Immortal with a frown.

"Just now!" the young man said lightly, "Your doorman should inform you soon." ”

The Netherworld was horrified, but he didn't shout out to the monks of the Nether Sect to come to help.

He himself is the person with the highest cultivation in the Netherworld Sect, and the Senior Brother Ni and Senior Brother He in his mouth are both highly qualified monks with mid-stage True Body cultivation, as well as the second and third elders of the Netherworld Sect. Even these two were secretly killed by the other party, so even if they recruited other Nether Sect cultivators, it would be useless!

What's more, this is the cave of the Netherworld, the prohibition is strict, the precautions are tight, and the Netherworld people themselves know very well that since the other party can break into this place unknowingly, its means are so clever that other Netherworld Sect monks can not resist at all.

A moment later, a late-stage Faxiang monk rushed here in a panic, and before he entered this hall, he shouted repeatedly: "Oh no, no, sect master, the second elder and the third elder's natal soul lamp suddenly went out almost at the same time!"

"Zhilu Dao!" The real man sighed: "You go back! pass the old man's password, idle people, etc., don't come near here!"

The late stage monk of the Dharma Phase was stunned for a moment, and stopped at the door of the main hall, as if he also sensed some powerful aura. He paused for a moment, then immediately turned to leave.

The real people knew very well that the monk of the late stage of the law phase was under the opponent's hands, and he was not vulnerable at all. If he was allowed to enter the main hall, he would only lose his life in vain.

The young man remained silent, letting the monk of the later stage of the Dharma phase leave, and he had no intention of doing anything at all. I don't know if it's disdainful, or if I don't want to be distracted by this, so that the real people may wait for an opportunity to escape.

Seeing the young monk's cold, murderous eyes, the real man felt a chill in his heart and asked, "The old man has something unclear, Senior Brother Ni and Senior Brother He's cave mansion are dozens of miles apart, how did you manage to kill both of them at the same time? Both of them recognize you, and they shouldn't be deceived by you before they do anything." And neither of them had time to inform the old man, indicating that both of them were immediately killed by Your Excellency in one or two moves!"

The young monk didn't answer, just glanced at the bone puppet beside him.

"I see!" "The real person immediately came to his senses, "Yes, with your strength, you can naturally kill one of them, and this white bone puppet can also kill the other at the same time!"

"Can you recognize this as a bone puppet?" said the young man curiously.

The Immortal Man smiled bitterly and said, "Others may not recognize it, but the old man, as the sect master of the Netherworld Sect, happens to know the ancient bone alchemy technique that has been lost!

The young man nodded and said, "The monks under your sect are all gathering here, so if you don't want to waste any more time, let's die!"

"Wait!" said the real man hurriedly, "Although the old man has some grievances with Your Excellency, they are all in the past. Now that that matter has long passed, why should Your Excellency bother with it? As long as Your Excellency is willing to spare the old man's life, the old man is willing to offer any conditions in exchange! The old man has only a hundred years left in his life, and if he cannot soar, he will sit down on his own after a hundred years, and there is no need for Your Excellency to take action!"

"Spare your life?" the young man shook his head and said, "No way!"

"Why?" asked the Immortal Truth, puzzled, "There is no mortal enmity between you and me. The old man did his part to help the Blood Wheel King resurrect, but this matter has been exposed and destroyed, so why should Your Excellency continue to be aggressive!"

The young man said, "I want to kill you next, not because you are trying to resurrect the Blood Wheel King, but for another matter!"

"Another thing?" "Another thing?" Shen Zhenren was stunned for a moment, he glanced at the two magic weapons on the ground, and immediately thought of one thing from Senior Brother Ni and Senior Brother He.

"Is it because of that?" the real person's heart moved, and he asked, "What is the relationship between the mortals of the Xiliang Kingdom and Your Excellency?"

"Here is the Sect Master of the Tianshan Sect of the Western Liang Kingdom, and the mortals of the Western Liang Kingdom are the people who are blessed by this sect!"

"I see!" the face of the immortal man suddenly turned to ashes.

"It's ridiculous, I waited for the Liangzhou City of the Western Liang Kingdom to start at that time, just because it was inconvenient to act in the territory of the Great Middle-earth Country, so as not to be discovered in advance by the forces of the righteous path, and Liangzhou City is the closest mortal city to the Great Middle-earth Country, that's all! I didn't expect that I would be killed because of this!" The Immortal Man muttered.

He suddenly glanced at Li Muran and said, "In this way, those monks who participated in this matter back then, Your Excellency will not let go?"

"Not bad!" the young man nodded, and said word by word: "Seventeen culprits, not one is left!"

"Why did Your Excellency find this sect first?" the Hades man asked again, "The monks of the other major demon sects have all participated. Why don't you go to them and settle accounts?"

"Sooner or later, this grievance will be settled! The reason why I started to do something to a few people from the Netherworld Sect is because the Netherworld Sect is the closest, and that's all!" the young man said lightly.

"Just because it's the closest distance?" said the Immortal Man, unwillingly. If the Netherworld Sect wasn't the first sect to be attacked, maybe he would be able to react and take precautions in advance, maybe there would be some turnarounds.

"It's because the distance is close!" the young man said coldly: "Just like when you chose Xiliang Kingdom!"

The Immortal said: "The reason why we chose the nearest city at random was because those mortals had no power to resist at all, so no matter which city we chosen, the result would be the same, and there would be no mistakes. Could it be that in the eyes of Your Excellency, the five great demon sects are all useless wastes, and it doesn't matter which one you kill first?"

"Almost!" said the young man lightly.

The real man was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What an arrogant guy! The old man knows that your strength is far beyond the same level, and now you have the help of the bone puppet in the late stage of the real body, and your strength is indeed extraordinary! However, in the past few decades, the old man has not delayed his cultivation, if there is a life-and-death battle between you and me, the old man may not be the loser!"

"The reason why you and others were able to sabotage our plan to resurrect the Blood Wheel King was mainly because of that mysterious spirit envoy!