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The sky darkened very quickly, and there was no light in the forest. Yin Xu stepped on the wet ground, folded his hands on his chest, and said to the void: "If you don't show up again, my young master will leave."

A gust of wind blew through the woods, the leaves rustled, and a bird rose from its nest with a high-pitched scream.

Yin Xu snorted coldly, turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a strong wind hit his back, Yin Xu's figure flickered, and he disappeared in place. A leaf passed by where he was before, inserted into the trunk, and really penetrated three points.

Yin Xu tapped his toes on the branch, and rushed towards the location where the hidden weapon was issued. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from behind a big tree.

Yin Xu fell to the ground with both feet, looked at the inexplicably familiar face of the other party and thought for a while before suddenly realizing, "So it's you, old man, don't come here without any problems."

"I have a good memory." The other party let out a cold snort, and said contemptuously: "So you are the seventh boy of the Huo family. I let you run away last time. This time it is not so easy."

"The leader just praised the kid for his good memory, but why did he forget it? Last time, it was clearly my young master who beat you away. You really put gold on your face."

Yin Xu chased after him all the way after feeling the murderous intent of this man on the street, but he didn't expect it to be this old acquaintance. "Old man, to what level have you practiced your magic skills? You must have listened to my young master's words by looking at you so alive and kicking. In this way, this young master is still your life-saving benefactor. I will repay my kindness and revenge, and I am not afraid of thunder." .”

"So, today, my leader is here to thank you for your life-saving grace." As soon as the devil's leader finished speaking, he slapped forward, and a gust of wind swept the dead branches and leaves on the ground and threw them towards Yin Xu.

Yin Xu laughed and said, "Then your way of repaying kindness is really special!" He dodged the opponent's attack, and at the same time kicked the big tree beside him, and threw it at him fiercely.

The two fought each other for only a moment, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees suffered, and the nearby birds and animals retreated in fright.

Yin Xu held one end of the branch with his palm, and the originally hard wood made a sizzling sound. The corner of his mouth drew a cold arc, and with one finger, countless pieces of wood flew out fiercely, like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

The leader of the Demon Cult dodged around, not daring to pick up these pieces of wood with his hands, because he saw that everything that was touched by this piece of wood turned into rotten water in the blink of an eye, and one could imagine what would happen if this thing touched his body.

"That's right, compared to this leader, you are much more vicious." The leader of the demon cult licked the corner of his mouth, his expression a little excited.

He retreated immediately after he returned to the main altar last time. Yin Xu's words seemed to have broken his barrier, solved the mystery, and made his skills go to a higher level.

As soon as he left the customs, he heard that the Xiao family was going to arrest this kid, so he didn't send anyone at all, and went out in person, ready to meet him.

He also wanted to know whether it was the magic skills he had practiced for decades, or this teenage boy who was the best.

Although the winner has not yet been decided, the leader of the Demon Cult is already shocked. At the opponent's age, he will never reach such a level. He can't imagine what this kid will look like in a few years.

"I heard that you founded the Myriad Demon Sect?"

"So what? Is it a hundred times better than your Tongtian sect?" Yin Xu evaded the opponent's attack and sneered contemptuously: "How dare you call yourself Tongtian, and don't even look at how heavy you are!"

"Haha... That's better than the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. I really think I can start a sect with a little bit of skill? My leader will let you see the real magic skills today!"

The leader of the Demon Cult took a step back, black light flashed in his palms, and it seemed that in an instant, the surroundings became quiet, and no sound could be heard.

"Show off in front of my young master, hum." Yin Xu dismissed this, snapped his fingers, and walked steadily towards the other party.

Every time he took a step, the black mist around him became thicker, and when he walked up to the leader of the Demon Cult, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a black cocoon, which was very strange.

And the other party couldn't see where to go right now, his face was hideous and terrifying, his lips were abnormally purple, and his hands were black and shiny, like a pair of devil's claws.

He stretched his arm forward, and slapped the periphery of the black mist with his palm, but it was like hitting an iron plate hard, and a ray of light shot out from the intersection, shining around.

Yin Xu grasped the wrist with quick eyes and hands, and with a firm grip, a wave of energy was transmitted from the other party.

"Hmph, this is the moment we've been waiting for!" The leader of the Demon Cult sneered, Yin Xu raised his brows, and soon understood the meaning of his words.

After that essence entered his body, he could clearly feel something was wrong, and there was an abnormal heat in his dantian, as if a fire had ignited in his body.

"Small tricks!" What kind of situation did Yin Xu not encounter in his previous life?The monks absorbed by him would not be mortals, which ones have no means to save their lives?But in the end they are the ones who die.

As soon as the magic power in Yin Xu's body turned, the magic energy was withdrawn from the dantian in an instant, wandering in the veins of the limbs, and locked all the essence absorbed from the opponent's body in the dantian.

The leader of the Demon Cult soon realized that his strategy hadn't worked, the energy in his body was rapidly leaving, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

He thought that the other party was practicing the same magic skills as him, but now it seems that he really overestimated himself.

He bit his tongue hard, the blood and pain stimulated his nerves, he roared, using his palm instead of a knife, and cut off his held arm.

Blood spurted out, the leader of the Demon Cult resisted the excruciating pain, turned around and retreated.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Yin Xu threw away the stump in his hand, opened his fingers slightly, and a wave of devilish energy rose into the air, turning into a black dragon and chasing after him.

The change was only in an instant. After the devilish energy penetrated into the opponent's body from the back, the body of the demon cult leader twitched, fell from mid-air, and hit the ground.

"Ah..." A burst of unbearable pain spread from the inside to the outside. Even the leader of the Demon Cult had great perseverance, and he rolled all over the ground in pain.

A stream of black blood suddenly emerged from his severed limb, and the wound was rotten and festered, which was terrifying.

Yin Xu covered his chest and coughed a few times, spitting out a mouthful of blood. When the two fought, he was also injured in the lungs by the other party, but compared to the other party, this injury was really nothing.

He walked over lightly, looked down at the twitching old man lying on the ground, and said to himself expressionlessly: "Speaking of which, you are still the most formidable opponent this young master has encountered in this life, so I am really reluctant to strike. "

He squatted down and touched a few acupuncture points on the opponent, only to see that the leader of the Demon Cult gradually calmed down, except that he was still breathing unevenly as usual.

Yin Xu searched the other party and found something interesting. He took a black token and looked back and forth several times, and said with a smile: "From today, the Tongtian Sect will be renamed the Wanmo Sect. How are you?"

The leader of the demon sect glared at him and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood. His whole body was filled with decay, leaving only a faint vitality.

"Don't worry, the Devil's Cult will definitely flourish in the hands of this young master. After all, this young master is...hehe..." Yin Xu felt that his idea couldn't be better.

The sect he said casually at the beginning did not spread in the Jianghu, and he didn't care much, even if there were only three people in the entire sect, it didn't matter.

But now there is a ready-made Demon Cult in front of him, if he wants someone, if he wants money, he will be sorry for himself if he doesn't grab it.

"If you don't say a word, I will take it as your consent. Anyway, you are quite old, and you won't live for a few years. It is impossible to improve your magic skills. What's the use of living?"

Yin Xu shook his head and sighed, "My young master is kind-hearted, so I won't bother with your apprentices and grandchildren. Let them repay my young master by doing their best for the rest of their lives."

The leader of the Demon Cult spurted out another mouthful of black blood. He watched helplessly as his arm rotted and died, and then it began to spread all over his body. He opened his mouth wide to say something, but found that his throat had been necrotic at some point, and he could not speak at all. Come.

He widened his eyes, staring at Yin Xu's immature face, unable to believe that he would die in the hands of such a kid.

And the other party wants to steal the entire Tongtian Sect!

He really wanted to laugh at the other party. This is impossible. The succession of the leaders of Tongtianjiao will not be so peaceful. Whoever has the ability will sit in that position. The change of each generation of leader will seriously hurt the vitality of Tongtianjiao. Therefore, to destroy the sect, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he is only a teenager. He doesn't believe that he can play with so many cunning elders in the past sect.

Yin Xu saw the playfulness in his eyes, stood up and stretched, and accidentally touched the wound on his body, causing him to groan.

He looked down at the old man whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and muttered: "Originally, you don't have to die, but when this young master thinks about the relationship between Tongtianjiao and the Xiao family, he feels uncomfortable. Anyone who dares to plot against this young master will not It will end well!"