"The Lord of Wushuang?"

After seeing Yang clearly, Wu Hei's face changed wildly.

He is the strongest scattered demon in the Blood Demon Sect. He has survived eleven heavenly tribulations. Among the scattered demons, he is second only to Wu Kongxue, and not weaker than Lian Ji in the Yinyue Palace.

"Master, I have something to say!"

Wu Hei was sweating coldly on his face and said quickly.

"It's easy to say?"

Chu Yang's eyes turned and he looked at a hall.

There were four of his disciples.

This is a main hall, called the Black Cloud Hall, which is the residence of the Six Tribulations and Demons Black Cloud Ancestor. In the Blood Demon Sect, his status is very high.

In the room, Heiyun looked at the four prisoners in front of him, very happy.

"I didn't expect that this mission would be so simple, but the harvest would be so huge. Four terrifying cultivators with thick and blood, absorbing you will definitely enhance my foundation. Next time I overcome the tribulation, I will definitely be much easier!"

"Good, good fortune, take it seriously!"

"Two little white faces, two young girls!"

"Do you want to have some fun first?"

"It must be delicious!"

"What if such a peerless blood slave is absorbed directly by the method of dual cultivation?"

"Okay, absolute!"

"I will clean you later, so I will try my hand with two little white faces and sublimate in the Pure Land!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it must be wonderful!"

"It's just a pity that I ran away with a smallest one!"

The old ancestor Heiyun kept looking at the four people, with green light in his eyes, pinching his chin, and murmured to himself.

Shui Xiaorou's face changed wildly, but unfortunately, she was imprisoned. Not to mention moving, she could not even speak.

Yan Xiaohuo stared at Elder Heiyun, as if he was about to swallow the other party.

Yanshan looked constipated and felt uncomfortable in his anus.

Dongfang Cheng was covered in goosebumps.

"Hehe, little guy, let's start with you!"

The ancestor Heiyun grabbed Yanshan's neck like a chicken and threw it onto the bed.

Yanshan showed a look of horror.

At this time, a high altitude exploded and the formation collapsed.

"What's going on?"

The old ancestor Heiyun's face changed, but he didn't rush out as soon as possible. But the next moment, he heard what Wu Hei said and couldn't help but tremble.

"How did this killing god come to our sect?"

He was puzzled, but he looked at Yanshan, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

At this time, Chu Yang's voice came faintly: "I dare to capture my disciples to practice demon skills, so brave!"

The old ancestor Heiyun looked expressionless and his whole body was trembling.

The next moment, he felt a force falling on his body and unable to move. Then he flew up involuntarily and fell to Chu Yang, who looked cold.

The four young and handsome guys he captured also fell beside him.

Chu Yang suppressed the Black Cloud Ancestor with his thoughts and the power of his soul, moved the four disciples over, and bounced his fingers, breaking the disciple's seal.

"Master, I thought I would never see you again?"

Yan Xiaohuo, who had always been hot-tempered, came to Chu Yang's side with his eyes red.

"Master, fortunately you were old in time, otherwise...hehe!"

Yanshan said, feeling a little uncomfortable behind him.

"Meet Master!"

Dongfang Chengzhen was loyal and kind, his eyes were red, and he gave a big gift.

"Master, you have to make the decision for us!"

The strong senior sister Shui Xiaorou's nose felt sore and her tears could no longer be able to bear it.

"rest assured!"

Chu Yang nodded.

The true essence of wood flew out from the body and landed towards the four disciples. In an instant, the injury recovered and the state reached its peak.

Wu Hei in the distance saw this scene, how could he not know what happened? His already dark face turned even darker, and he cursed in his heart: Damn Heiyun actually caused this terrible master. I'm in trouble, I must be in trouble!

"Heiyun, you did a good thing!" Thinking of this, Wu Hei shouted angrily, "You dare to capture the disciples of the Pavilion Master. Are you impatient to live? Fortunately, there are no casualties!"

"Peace Master, Heiyun is here. How do you punish me? Please feel free to do it!"

Wu Hei had to bow his head.

The old ancestor Heiyun's face changed bitterly and he shivered: "Master, I, I don't know that they are your disciples!"

"How do you want to die?"

Chu Yang said directly.

Wu Hei's face changed, he opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

"I, can I survive? Master, let me go, I will never dare to do it again. As long as I let me go, I can do it?"

The old man from Black Cloud begs for mercy without shame.

"You can't do it either!"

Chu Yang raised his palm and slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!