Chapter 1158

Sun Yi took a deep look at the demon spirit City Lord. His plans can be penetrated by his mind at a glance. He just saw his strong strength and wanted him to solve the two city masters.

The three spirits fought endlessly. The demon spirit city master was the most powerful and was jointly opposed by the other two cities.

He also knows how precious a place to go to the lower hell is. If he goes so rashly, he will not easily get it. It is certain that there will be a big war, and he can't refuse it.

"OK, please take me to the other two cities." Sun Yat Sen nodded.

"No trouble, old man. I'll take you to mangling city." The Lord of the demon spirit city showed his joy. He wanted to use Sun Yi's power to jointly annex mangling city first, seize their resources and make himself a strong saint. Then he would rule hundreds of thousands of miles of the three spirit regions alone.

In an instant, they turned into terror and fled towards mangling city.

The distance of more than 100000 Li was a blink of an eye for the two high-level warriors. Before long, they first came to mangling city.

There is no big difference between mangling city and evil spirit City, but it is much more lively than evil spirit city.

Among the martial artists walking on the street, Sun Yi even saw several martial artists from the nine day world shuttling here, but the realm is not high. They are all the realm of respecting the emperor.

The mansion of city Lord mangling is bustling.

"Ha ha, Lord mangling, I brought a distinguished guest to your place this time. Do you want to treat me well?" The evil spirit City Lord shouted wantonly and let all the martial artists in the city Lord's house turn to him and Sun Yi next to him.

"What brings you this old guy, hem."

A slightly angry voice came out, and an old dead man came out and looked coldly at the demon city master.

"It's said that your mangling city has recently received a number of places to enter the lower world. I'm here to ask for some." The Lord of demon spirit city opened the door to the mountain road and pointed to Sun Yi beside him.

"The warrior of other planes." City Master mangling narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Sun Yi.

They are particularly sensitive to the power of life. Sun Yi has no dark Qi, but some magnificent power of life.

Moreover, there are countless martial artists from other planes in the world recently, so it's no wonder.

"Yes, I need to ask for a place as a reward. These are the five dark ginseng." Sun Yi took out five ginseng.

"Hahaha, what a joke. You don't stay in your demon city and wait to die, but you throw yourself into the net." A thick voice came out and walked out of a bear shaped ghost three feet tall.

The demon spirit city master's heart clicked, and Xiong Ling City Master also came to mangling city.

"What a big tone, just you two? If you two cities hadn't united, I would have pulled you out one by one. "

The demon spirit city leader is not afraid. He has not dealt with them once or twice.

In hell, the environment is more cruel, and the destruction of forces is just commonplace. Just like eating and drinking water, the underworld temple also encourages this kind of struggle to cultivate real elites.

"Of course not. This time your demon spirit is dead. Xiong Ling came to our mangling city to discuss how to destroy you. Instead, you came by yourself." The Lord of mangling smiled with pity and a look of victory.

"I want to see how you two kill my demon spirit." The power of the road erupted from the demon spirit, and the breath turned into a majestic musk deer, which is the power of the dead demon road.

Mangling and Xiong Ling smiled coldly.

The Lord of mangling clapped his hands and said, "come out, friends of nine days, help us kill the demon spirit, and give you the qualification to go to the next level of hell."

Hearing the speech, Sun Yi's body stiffened. Nine days of martial artists came to mangling City, but I don't know who they are.

Then I only saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and extraordinary bearing coming out of the city master's house. He raised his head and suddenly trembled when he saw Sun Yi. How could he be this little evil star.

"It's Fu Xiao. What a coincidence. I can see you in hell." Sun Yi said coldly that the killing could not be concealed.

This man was the great Fu Xiao and the one who occupied the cangyun world, and they also betrayed the Jiutian martial arts, so that Sun Yi would kill the martial arts in the holy palace.

"It's you little beast!" Fu Xiao shouted loudly. At the same time, he looked around and felt an escape in his eyes.

The strength of this little beast is too strange. He also knows the curtain of the genius battlefield. He has the ability to suppress the protoss emperor. To be fair, his strength is not as good as that Protoss emperor, which means that his strength is not as good as this little beast.

"Fu Xiao, what's the matter with you? You're just a warrior in the holy emperor's territory." Mangling frowned.

"Nothing. I just met an acquaintance." Fu Xiao made up his mind that if he was defeated, he would run away immediately and never entangle with this man.

"In that case, we will join hands to kill the demon spirit city master."

Mang Ling and Xiong Ling didn't know the details of Sun Yi. They only regarded Sun Yi as a powerful Saint emperor warrior. In an instant, two surging forces killed the demon spirit.

"Fu Xiao left it to me. I think you can deal with the other two undead."

With a faint smile, Sun Yi tore open the power of the two dead, waved the magic fist and shrouded Fu Xiao emperor.

"Bang!" Fu Xiao quickly responded and waved his palm, but with that huge force, he stepped back several steps directly.

At this time, the demon spirit had fought with the two undead.

"Kill you first, traitor of nine days!"

Sun Yi waved his fist and fought again. The power of death was wrapped in his fist and fell like the sky.

"I'm the emperor. You can't kill me."

A huge sword shadow appeared behind Fu Xiao. It was his emperor. His hands were like playing a piano, pointing out small sharp swords and shuttling away.

Sun Yi was happy and fearless. Although he did not have the special ability of the Golden Book to fight against the protoss, Fu Xiao was no more than a figure in the middle of the great empire. With his current strength, he really didn't matter. With one blow, he brought out the torrent of angry waves, and those little swords fell down one by one.

Occasionally, some thorns pierced his flesh, which can only pierce his flesh. It's no big deal.

The sword awns gathered again, and the way of sword cutting was the most terrible. However, Sun Yi directly raised his arm. Those sword awns could only enter Sun Yi's body for a few centimeters, and it was difficult to go deeper. However, this degree of attack could be repaired in a moment without death.

Fu Xiao's level is still too low. If he is a strong emperor, Sun Yi will never be his opponent.

"Little beast!"

Fu Xiao was so frightened that he couldn't seriously hurt him with a trace of Kendo power. His heart was a little cold.

Regrouping, a colorful sword was held in his hand. With a gentle stroke, the endless sword light stabbed Sun Yi like the rain of the sky.

"One shot!"

Sun Yi held the purple war gun tightly. The purple golden gun tip had a particularly terrible power of death. When his hand shook, the sharp gun awn fought against the sword.

Dazzling sparks rose into the sky.

Sun Yi's attack was extremely overbearing and barbaric. The purple gun was completely used as a stick. He waved gun flowers and attacked Fu Xiao directly, which made Fu Xiao lose again and again.