The bottom of Yihong seabed extends upward in a slope-like shape near the riverbed. Lu Chen just fled to a relatively close position to the sea surface, and the cold wind behind him blew his back and made a chill. It was not the coldness of the sea water, but the three inexplicable murderous intents locked everyone firmly.

"Is it the one who is exiled?"

Without looking back, Lu Chen could also notice a very familiar and cold murderous intent among the three auras. Just like himself, this sharp aura was converging to the extreme, but it emitted an indescribable chill, just like it was soaked in a sea of ​​corpses and blood for a long time, making people feel cold all over, which was very uncomfortable.

"bamboo grove?"

The face of the cold-faced old man who had met several times in Yunzhong City appeared in his mind, and Lu Chen slowly turned around.

The figure like a cold arrow stood in front of Lu Chen with a separate water flow. The old man who appeared was the head of the Silver Shield Alliance in Yunzhongcheng: Huang.

There were two people following behind Huang, both of whom were handsome young men with extraordinary faces, a cultivator with a dark hair and jade-faced face, and a strong aura of fire. He was a real single fire spirit root.

Another one is hidden in the green cloud, with several small flags inserted behind it, and a faint green mist steeped up along the flagpole and the flag facing the top of the head. It is obviously a good player to poison it.

The three of them all reached three levels of cultivation. "Huang" was the demon coach, and they couldn't see their cultivation clearly. The cultivator with the fire spirit root was strong and covered with red flames, and was at the top of the Daluo Golden Immortal. As for the poisonous young master, Wu Fengyun gave Lu Chen the answer.

Qing Ri Sect, Huo Xuanzi, Gongsun Hongling...

The vein of the Imperial Sect, the Seven Snake Venom, Zheng Ke...

"This..." Wu Fengyun was confused, his voice suddenly became cold and his face turned cold.

"Huang" Lu Chen murmured softly, his tone suddenly increased, and a loud and majestic voice came from his chest: "Your Excellency is holding a silver shield, probably just to cover up your eyes and ears. With your cultivation level, you will not be nameless in the Six Demon Sea."

The "Huang" in Lu Chen's mouth is old and his face is rosy. But don't underestimate this look. Those present, including Si Yang, can see that there is a thick black air deep in the middle of "Huang"'s eyebrows lingering around the blood dots, forming a blood-black light.

Red is the characteristic of the Blood Slave, which shows that the old man who is obsessed with the Silver Shield Killer organization is not a supreme existence, and there is a more terrifying guy above his head.

And the black aura was caused by too many people, and it seemed that there was an extremely profound method on his body that could condense the dead aura of the dead.

The death energy is different from the evil energy. It is much worse in nature, but it is much stronger than the evil energy absorbed from the body of the corpse by the monks in the ghost world in the underworld. Therefore, although "Huang" and Gongsun Hongling and Zheng Ke's cultivation skills are almost the same, they seem particularly intimidating when standing together.

There is a kind of talisman and magic in the Demon World, which is an extremely powerful ancient immortal technique. I heard that it absorbs enough dead energy to practice. After practicing it, it will cause death to people a hundred miles away. However, this kind of immortal technique is too domineering and will easily be backfired if you are not careful, so not many people will learn it.

Lu Chen never dared to underestimate this old man who was willing to surrender and could maintain his self-esteem. He could see that several times he met. Although "Huang" obeyed the order of exiled ruler, exiled ruler also had some respect for "Huang".

Seeing this black gas, Silang's pretty face, who had seen "Huang" for the first time, flashed with a hint of surprise, with a little thoughtful look, and his expression was unusually solemn.

"Zhu" sounded, low but not lost its brightness, as if it was slowly coming from the sky, vast and majestic: "I haven't seen you for many years, and my friend has made great progress, which makes me ashamed..."

"Huang" said, looking directly at Lu Chen, without caring about the fact that there were a few masters around him who were not inferior to Lu Chen, as if only Lu Chen was in his eyes, he only valued him enough.

Lu Chen was very alert. For some reason, at the same level as Daluo Golden Immortal, "Huang" can always give people a deep sense of fear: "You are aggressive, is it a bit too much to chase here from Yunzhongjie?"

Lu Chen knew that even if he was killing all directions in Yunzhong Realm, or even going to the city to massacre, he would not touch a single hair of the Silver Shield Alliance. He was once under the command of the old man, so it would be fine if he didn't miss his old love. He stuck to himself like a dog skin plaster. No matter how well-cultivated the Buddha could not help but get angry.

Huang was not grateful, as if the coldness from the depths of Jiuyou swept across the 180-meter-long range, and said coldly: "Master has an order, take it back and ask. I was also ordered to come here. If you don't want to cause trouble, it's better to surrender..."

As soon as he said this, a wisp of black smoke suddenly rose from his body, rising from his eyebrows, clearly visible that the turbid sea water around him had a brief stagnation.

Looking at the black smoke above Huang's head, Silang's little face changed and asked coldly: "Who is you, the Dead Demon Ancestor?"

Si Lian returned to Xuelian Palace, and only the only internal elders and deputy palace masters knew about their true identity, and they had not been promoted yet. Huang naturally could not recognize Si Lian, but when he heard Si Lian ask about his origin, Huang's ever-changing cold expression was finally moved.

"Do you know the family teacher?"

Seeing Huangkou admitting that Wu Fengyun, Xiao Luan, and Feng Baili were all shocked and changed their color. I guess they had heard of the name of the Dead Demon Ancestor, and they had a pretty good background.

The four wands were happy and sneered in the bones: "It turns out that the Dead Demon is really not dead. The Dead Demon resents the sea of ​​resentment, and has no way to ascend to heaven. This kind of teaching fairy still knows a little bit. I guess such a Dead Demon Ancestor, who has reached the realm of death, has reached the realm of transformation, right?"

The Dead Demon Ancestor became famous in the same era as the Four Disasters. The Dead Demon Ancestor was a well-known existence. There are many people who are brave and heartbroken when they heard the name of the hot land of Jiuzhou. His ancient immortal art comes from the demon and ghost world. He swallowed the essence and blood of the great demon blood beast, and practiced the heaven-defying death energy, creating another magic method besides the Three Thousand Great Ways. It is called "Dead Demon Asks Life**"

The Dead Demon Asking for Life is easy to understand. That set of mantras and mind techniques attaches importance to the spiritual and soul cultivation of spiritual thoughts. The more death energy accumulates in the body, the stronger the power of life. It is a set of supreme magic tricks that kill people invisibly. It is a similar skill to Lu Chen's Yanyan Curse, and is even more powerful than the former.

The Yanyan Curse uses divine thoughts to transform fire, which inspires the opponent's soul to spontaneously burn the fire to take his life;

The Dead Demon Asking for Life is a kind of Yin and Yang Mind Method of Heavenly Secrets and Yin and Yang that Lu Chen had heard of but never seen. Asking for the soul and soul, asking for death is the summary of the Immortal World's life for the Dead Demon's life...

Hearing Wu Fengyun's ears, Lu Chen knew where the fear in his heart came from. The black aura in Huang's eyebrows was the dead aura that had accumulated countless years of killing monks. No wonder he had to establish the Silver Shield Alliance with his exile to Yunzhong Realm. It turned out that it was not for making money, but for practicing...

The people present, Gongsun Hongling and Zheng Ke, had just learned about Huang's origin, and then they understood why Huang was respected with the identity of exiled priest. Therefore, although Lu Chen and others were not weak, their confidence still soared due to Huang's existence.

"Boy, hand over the treasure you took from the Qingwang Fish Head, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Gongsun Hongling shouted arrogantly.

Lu Chen glanced at Gongsun Hongling and smiled faintly, "Yuhu has never heard of the treasure you mentioned."

"I dare to argue. The Qingwang Fish Head vowed to kill you and then quickly. Its left fin was severely damaged. Who else could it be if you didn't do it?" Zheng Ke sneered, and did not listen to Lu Chen's nonsense. His eyes tilted to Feng Baili's body and said contemptuously: "And you, I don't accept you into the gang, so you have found these people to oppose us. I see you are impatient."

Feng Baili's passionate blood surged into his head and took a step in resentment. The nine swords of Gairo had a faint meaning of being unsheathed. While walking, waves of magic power began to ripple in the sea. Although the sky slump was not used, he always thought that Feng Baili, who was immersed in the formation, each step implicitly contained the truth of heaven and earth, and the rainbow-like light and shadow appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Xiao Lun tightened the statue of the Man Ancestor in his hand, but Huang noticed his movements. He narrowed his eyes and flashed his gleam. After the death demon ancestor resurrected from the death, Huang was the last one. Although his cultivation level did not reach the realm of transformation, he was knowledgeable. He recognized that Xiao Lun was holding a thing in the demon world in his hand, and the power of fortune slowly floated.

"The statue of Manzu? No wonder..." Huang sneered, murderous intent suddenly arose in his eyes.

Lu Chen's eyes were determined, and he shot out with a sound of bang, and he rushed out without even saying anything: "Take it..."

He had a battle with the Qingwang Fish Shou before, and after taking the pill, he recovered less than 40%. But Lu Chen was not a person who let others knead him. Knowing that this battle was inevitable, he was too lazy to say anything. He took a step out, and the sea water scattered and the waves rolled up. While Lu Chen shouted, two thunders ran away from his sleeves...

"Si!Si!"

The water waves surging deep under the sea, and the Jun Lei Sword gave birth to countless smart electric snakes, flashing with black and purple lightning and storming away...

"Damn, the man can't help it anymore." Xiao Ran couldn't help it anymore. The other party had three people and one of them had six. Would he still be afraid of them?

The team prospered and all the losses were lost, and all the losses were lost. When they saw Lu Chen, they moved without saying anything. Wu Fengyun, Feng Baili, Pang Gang, and even the Four Immortals also started to move at the same time.

The nine swords and rainbows fell, and the nine formation gates immediately trapped Huang, Gongsun Hongling and Zheng Ke in the formation.

Qing Rizong's body of fire art is superb. Gongsun Hongling waved his natal magic weapon, the Flame Wind Sword, and roared up angrily. The fire in the sky made a hissing sound. A ball of fire clouds evaporated the surrounding sea, and stood with Wu Fengyun.

Xiao Luan and Pang Gang used the formation to rush towards Zheng Ke. It was not difficult for them to take Zheng Ke with the strength of the two, but with a slap of the Qiankun bag, seven giant pythons flew out, and then turned again. Countless small snakes spit out the fishy wind to protect Zheng Ke closely, like a hedgehog with a difficult mouth, and would not have the upper hand for a while.

Lu Chen flew straight to Huang, Silang was slightly anxious and followed.

She didn't know how many levels of heavenly secrets Huang had learned about the "Death Demon Asking for Life". If he reached the fourth level, he would be in trouble for others.

The Dead Demon Asking for Life** reaches the fourth level, which will be another scene. Taking human life with a wave of hand is like taking something out of your pocket...

"Be careful that his death demon asks for life**..." Silang shouted anxiously, and then swung his hands to count the large talismans, and colorful light wrapped around her and Lu Chen.

"Ask the soul without life..."

"Yanyan Curse..."

The two great immortal techniques confronted each other, and colorful light spots emerged deep in the sea. Dark gold and black also represent the thick magic power. They collided with each other and made a shocking roar...

"boom!"

Huang shook his body and took a step back; on the other hand, Lu Chen, who was already seriously injured, was bombarded ten meters away by the opponent. The seven formations escaped and combined armor to protect the master, and was hit by the death demon's life-questioning attack, and the light on the top of the helmet suddenly dimmed.

The helmet of the seven-format escape armor was burned by Lu Chen with a stone talisman, which had the effect of protecting souls and life. If it weren't for this, Lu Chen would be sure that he had died just now.
Chapter completed!