At the end of the battle, Ning Tao calmed down, but the temple of hell raised a storm.

Hell, dark hall.

On the icy throne, Yan Feitian was quiet, his face was like stagnant water, cold as ice, and his eyes were staring at the jade plate in his hand.

The great spirit will fall!

In less than a day, the first was Qijue, Yama, Wen merciless, and now he is a great spirit.

I'm afraid all this is enough to explain one thing.

"Someone broke the balance!"

"Besides, he should be a very familiar person!"

Is it really him

Yan Feitian sneers and smashes the jade plate. His eyes are full of murders. Suddenly, his mouth is hooked and he looks into the hall.

The dark hall, which has always been empty, is now full of people, but no one dares to speak.

I don't know. I'm afraid I thought it was an empty hall.

There are only seven of the top ten yamas, all standing in a row, waiting for orders. There are more than a dozen messengers, such as black and white impermanence, soul enchanting and fierce ghosts, none of them is missing.

There is also a noble witch standing in front of the crowd. She is beautiful and has the beauty of escaping from the secular world. The energy of the world around her is cheering.

He seemed to be very close to the witch.

This is similar to the elves.

"This girl is Miao Jingjing

She has been dormant for many years. She has grown up in both mind and strength. Moreover, she has a very high status under one person and above ten thousand people.

She took a look at Yan Feitian and asked, "Lord, what's the matter?"

"Well, the great spirit will also die," Yan Feitian said faintly, putting his hand on his head.

"What? Will God fall? Who did it? " Qin Guangwang and others were shocked and lost their voice.

Even Miao Jingjing was startled.

The faces of the crowd changed.

However, Yan Feitian waved his hand and said, "it's not important. There's one thing we need to discuss with you now."

"It's interesting!"

"Well? What's the matter? "

Dozens of people in the field were stunned. For a moment, their brains couldn't turn around. They always felt frightened.

At this time, Yan Feitian lightly raised his hand. Around him, there appeared two mysterious figures, one red and one blue, wrapped tightly and pinched the seal at the same time.

It's judge Shuihuo and judge Shuihuo.

"Array I'm sorry... "

While talking, the dark hall becomes a cage.

Dozens of people were shocked, and the king of Chu River turned pale and said: "Dian What do you mean, Lord

"Ha ha..."

Yan Feitian joked, condescending and secluded: "it's very simple. There are some traitors among you. Now it's time to invite them out to meet."

"What? Traitor

As soon as the words came out, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

These words are really shocking. Now everyone in this hall is the top of the high-rise.

How could there be a spy?

It's hard to imagine.

You know, betraying the Lord of the temple, the punishment and torture, is hundreds of times more painful than death. They are all experienced.

Betraying the Lord of the temple is better than committing suicide.

"But Who could it be? "

Dozens of people you look at me, I look at you, see who are suspected, a time of panic.

Miao Jingjing's mood trembled as soon as she heard it. She was like a ripple on the water. Her face was slightly moved. But she disappeared in a flash and soon returned to normal. She leaned back and said, "how can I find out the traitor, Lord?"

"Ha ha..."

"Don't worry. The temple master has time to play with him. In recent years, they have made a lot of moves under the emperor's eyes."

"Three years ago, when I went out of the customs, someone leaked the news, which led to Ning Tao's escape. Xiangong intervened in several important battles, and they were all given the first step. Although Tianji hall is very good, it's not known about everything."

"Now, do you come out by yourself, or let the Lord of this temple find you out one by one!"

Yan Fei looks at these people with a smile.

Everyone's scalp is numb. There is more than one spy. Damn it, he was infiltrated so seriously.

Who will be there?

Qin Guangwang? King of Chu River? Runner King?

Among the people's suspicions, Yan Feitian slowly released his authority, like a god of death, slowly approaching, disintegrating the spirit of the people and making them collapse.

It's like killing with a knife,

contains soul attack.

"Huhu..."

The city King gritted his teeth, glaring and ferocious: "who are these damned traitors? Get the hell out of here, or I'll make your life worse than death. "The roar echoed in the hall.

But dozens of people, but no one came out, a nervous sweating, pale.

I feel like I'm going to be scared into psychosis.

My heart is about to jump out.

Yan Feitian's spiritual pressure was not something anyone could resist. The most frightening things came to our eyes one by one. The whole hall was like a spiritual purgatory. Suddenly, there were one or two messengers who couldn't hold on to their madness.

Emperor Guang of Qin, Emperor Jiang of Chu and Emperor song were also sweating, tired and miserable.

Suddenly, black impermanence seemed to get some instructions. He yelled with red eyes and pulled out his sickle to kill Yan Fei: "go to die!"

"Ha ha Ha ha... "

Yan Feitian laughed wildly and said sarcastically, "do you use the method I taught you and the immortal weapon I gave you to deal with me? Black impermanence, don't you think it's funny? "

In a flash, the fire judge waved his hand contemptuously, and a huge handprint was patted at Hei Wuchang.

"The dead thing!"

Just hear "bang", black impermanence scream upside down, not even a trace of resistance, was blown up on the spot, the sky of blood from the hall.

But this is not over, a huge sickle suddenly whirled and flew to Yan Feitian.

"Well, Bai Wuchang, are you ready to die?" Yan Feitian shook his head and sighed, pitying that these two messengers had been taught by him.

"You devil, madman, go to die, the art of taking life," white impermanence roared with red eyes.

Just now black impermanence shot, for her to attract more than half of the attention, otherwise she didn't even have the chance to shot, and this scene, let people gape.

"This This... "

"The secret agent is black and white impermanence!"

However, the water judge stretched out a hand, directly grasp the void, white impermanence suddenly screamed, as if crushed by a pair of invisible hands.

"Ah..."

In a moment, the two immortals were dead.

We are all smart people. Although black and white impermanence cultivation is weak, it is impossible to get any information from them, so we killed them directly.

"As far as I know, there is at least one big fish among you," Yan Feitian said

"I'm not going to Stand up? "

As soon as the words came out, people began to be eccentric.

The emperor of song squinted, subconsciously looked at the king of Chu River, and said: "king of Chu River, black and white impermanence has always been your confidant. Don't you have anything to say?"

At the same moment, all the people on the scene also looked at the king of Chu River, their eyes flashing and they were on guard.

Indeed, King Jiang of Chu is the most suspect.

"I I... "

The king of Chu River was shocked, and his eyes flashed with panic. He exclaimed, "Lord, it's none of my business. I don't know what happened to those two bastards."

"This is planting, this is framing!"

"I have always been loyal to the Lord of the temple!"

However, as soon as Yan Feitian waved his hand, he said with a cold smile, "there is no need to say more. At this time, any words are superfluous, and the emperor will not believe it. Therefore, let's use the simplest method."

"What?"

"Search Soul

Chu River King's face "Shua" white, which monk has no secret, soul searching is taboo.

"Temple The Lord of the temple... "

"Don't worry, all of you present, everyone, must accept the soul search, otherwise, die," Yan Feitian said.

As soon as the words came out, it was like throwing a bomb at the bottom of everyone's heart, and everyone's face turned white.

Everyone is Search for souls.

"This..."

At this time, a cold voice came: "enough, that big fish, it's me!"

When the crowd saw the figure coming out, their pupils suddenly shrank and screamed: "it's you!"

Yan Feitian and his sword eyebrows all wrinkled slightly. A shade of gloom appeared on his face. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "it's you..."