This person is too murderous

"How about I tell the next story for Master Jiang?"

The demonic energy was overwhelming, and the spider threads were densely covered, condensing into a spider web that enveloped the entire Baiyun Mountain Peak.

"Moyun Sect!"

The expressions of Mo Yunqian and Yang Xuanming changed drastically. Their identities and backgrounds were not enough for the Moyun Sect.

Jiang Daoming took a sip of strong wine and said with cold eyes: "The master of this palace is still too kind, letting you dare to attack again and again!"

"Master Jiang, Xuanzhou Wulin is not something you can get involved in!"

In the black mist, a cold voice sounded, and a beautiful middle-aged woman loomed.

"Tianxin Tea House, have you also intervened?"

Mo Yunqian looked shocked and said, "You dare to take action against Jiang Dian?"

"Giggle." The beautiful woman chuckled: "Of course I don't dare, but they give you a lot."

"What kind of power is Tianxin Teahouse?" Jiang Daoming asked indifferently.

"Tianxin Tea House is an intelligence organization. Only the older generation of Jianghu people can tell it."

Mo Yunqian whispered: "Generally, if you are not on the eighth floor, you are not qualified to know."

"It seems to be pretty good." Jiang Daoming waved his hand: "You guys wait here, and I, the Lord of the Palace, will go and see if they have any ability and dare to take a trip into this muddy water."

Buzz

But in the void, a cold sword light shone, and a middle-aged figure in white came holding a sword. The three-foot green peak was glowing with cold light.

"Master Jiang, be careful. He is the sword king, Liu Wuchang. He became famous a hundred and twenty years ago. When a sword comes out, it will inevitably see blood." Yang Xuanming said quickly.

The figure in white glanced at Yang Xuanming and said calmly: "I didn't expect that someone would still remember me."

"Who else, please come out together."

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, his eyes were filled with dragon-like energy, and he could see clearly the people inside through the black mist.

Eight people from the Moyun Sect, four demon monks, and four spider inheritors.

A beautiful woman and a man in black followed the beautiful woman.

Including Sword King Liu Wuchang, there are a total of eleven Golden Elixir Daoists, all of whom are at the top of the eighth level.

"I didn't expect that there are so many eighth-level warriors in the Xuanzhou Martial Arts Forest. It's really good." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

The golden elixir avenue, which is rarely seen on weekdays, jumped out a lot at one time, which really made him happy.

"Palace Master Jiang, Tianxin Teahouse doesn't want to embarrass you." The beautiful woman said softly: "I don't want to offend your great enemy. As long as the palace master hands over the Evil Emperor's order, Tianxin Teahouse will retreat."

"Moyun Sect only asks for the evil emperor's order to let the palace master go once." A demon monk, with the aura of demon Buddha around him, and his eyes were cold.

Liu Wuchang clenched the three-foot green peak tightly, and the sharp sword energy swirled around his body: "I only want the evil emperor's order."

Jiang Daoming put his left hand behind his back and raised his right palm lightly: "The master of this palace is in a good mood today. You have a chance to make a move. It depends on whether you can fight for your life."

"Yelang is arrogant!"

The beautiful woman's eyes turned cold, and a scorpion statue appeared behind her.

The man in black next to him had cold eyes, and a giant python appeared behind him.

"Are you trying to prove to this palace master that your heart is as poisonous as a scorpion? A nest of snakes and scorpions?"

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and gathered the power of the dragon and elephant in his palm: "If you don't take action, the master of this palace will be rude."

"kill!"

The eight members of Moyun Sect gave a cold shout, the energy of the demon Buddha escaped, the four-pole formation flag suppressed the void, and darkness enveloped the top of Baiyun Mountain.

The silk threads of energy condensed into a spider web, covering the sky.

Jiang Daoming's eyes flashed, and he had arrived in a dark space.

"Hell again?" Jiang Daoming frowned and said scornfully: "The same method failed to do anything to this palace master last time. Will it be useful the second time?"

"Whether it's useful or not, Palace Master Jiang will know right away!"

With a cold shout, in the darkness, four demon Buddhas took action at the same time, urging the hell path: "Eternal Fall!"

As soon as he took action, it was the ultimate move, a powerful pulling force, trying to pull him into the endless hell.

Spider webs fell from the sky, and countless silk threads of Qi appeared under his feet, wrapping around his feet, trying to pull him down.

A huge poisonous scorpion appeared out of thin air, a giant python came roaring, and the two people from Tianxin Teahouse came out of the darkness to kill Jiang Daoming.

"You know nothing about this palace master!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, took one step forward, and climbed hundreds of feet into the sky.

The right palm points to the sky, the left palm presses to the ground, and the dragon elephant presses the sky seal.

Buzz

Click

The terrifying suppressive force swept out, the dark space was shattering, and the spider web above the head collapsed instantly.

The entire dark space was like a broken mirror, broken into pieces.

The poisonous scorpion and the giant python suddenly paused. Under their horrified eyes, the poisonous scorpion and the giant python were collapsing. Terrifying pressure came upon them, and the sound of broken bones was heard.

"Just you guys, do you want to beat the master of this palace into Infernal Affairs?"

Jiang Daoming sneered coldly and became angry again.

boom

The shattered dark space could no longer hold on and burst open, turning into dark air waves that swept through the void.

The four formation flags shattered in an instant, and the fragments flew in the air.

Poof

Blood spilled, and four demon monks and four spider inheritors flew out at the same time.

"You have disappointed me so much." Jiang Daoming showed disdain clearly on his face.

It was too weak. After reaching the top of the eighth level, his strength increased again.

If these people had joined forces to open the hell realm before, he might have been in trouble, but now, they are not worthy!

"Palace Master, be careful."

Yang Xuanming and Mo Yunqian quickly spoke out.

In the void, a cold sword light came instantly, and the sharp sword energy seemed to penetrate the void.

Sword King Liu Wuchang!

The sword of impermanence was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it. The sharp sword energy made the void slightly distorted.

Jiang Daoming did not dodge and let the sword fall.

hold head high

Moo

The eight dragons and eight elephants screamed in unison, and the long sword stopped three feet away. Liu Wuchang's expression condensed, and he activated his Qi again.

The long sword advanced a moment, but at the next moment, a violent and domineering force surged out.

Click

boom

The three-foot green peak shattered, and the fragments of the broken sword were scattered in all directions. Several fragments were like hidden weapons, stabbing Liu Wuchang's body, directly piercing through the body, bringing up scarlet blood.

"You faced the Evil Emperor and still retained your strength?"

The beautiful woman in Tianxin Tea House looked pale and her body was shaky. Her arms were hanging limply and her bones were broken.

"You guys failed to amaze me."

Jiang Daoming said an indifferent word, raised his palm, and the giant hand covering the sky pressed across the void. The terrifying suction force was released, and all the Buddhas were hidden in it.

Buddhaland in the palm of your hand!

The two people in Tianxin Tea House had no resistance and were directly absorbed into the Buddha's palm.

The eight Moyun Sect warriors pushed their true energy to the limit to resist the suction force.

Liu Wuchang groaned, blood bleeds from the corner of his mouth, turned around and fled away.

"No one can leave if my master doesn't allow it!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly and stretched the five fingers of his right hand, recreating the dragon-elephant capture.

Liu Wuchang, who was escaping, looked horrified, his body was out of control, and he flew back, shouting violently: "What are you waiting for, save me!"

The eight Moyun Sect warriors looked at each other, and the demonic energy actually merged at this moment, and a huge demonic Buddha condensed out.