"Speed up, take away the chaotic black iron ore, and then leave quickly. Otherwise, if the monster finds out, we won't be able to run away."

In the black forest, in addition to an ancient iron mine with chaotic atmosphere, a group of strong men of xianzun level, wearing black clothes and carrying blood swords, are secretly excavating this iron mine.

This group of people are all strong in the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Daluo. Moreover, there are 18 of them. At the moment, they are holding a different treasure in their hands. After they sacrifice the different treasure, they suck away the iron from the chaotic iron ore with the fastest speed.

They are the people of shashengdao.

"Roar..."

however, at this time, suddenly, a roar came from a distance, and then the shadow covered the eighteen immortals.

"No, that monster is coming. Run."

This is the eighteen Immortals' face changed greatly after they saw it. They didn't even want the treasure they sacrificed to collect the chaotic Xuan iron ore. they just turned around and ran away.

Boom!

However, when they frantically want to escape, there are two breath of terror burst out, the vast energy flow, even directly here space with great mana sealed.

The eighteen immortals rushed into the void. Before they stepped into the chaos, they were instantly rebounded back. They wanted to run away, but it was too late. They could not move at all under the breath of two terrible Holy Land strongmen.

"It's over. It brings out the monster, and there's more than one breath."

Although the cultivation of these eighteen immortals is very powerful, and even they have reached the peak of the great Luo jiuchongtian, there is no way at the moment, because the strength gap is too big.

On top of the ancient chaotic iron mine, big black and small gold appeared in an instant. On their heads stood Xin'er and Xiang Yang, respectively. They looked at the immortal statues in the realm of the eighteen great Luo and nine heavy heaven with a look of surprise.

"The smell of the sword of killing."

When they saw the blood swords on the eighteen strong men, their faces changed at the same time.

"Brother Xiang Yang, is this our man?" Xin'er looks at Xiang Yang with curiosity.

"Roar... What..."

after hearing Xin'er's words, the black king, who was ready to destroy the immortal Zun in the peak of the eighteen great heavens, was startled and stopped. He even took the initiative to release the imprisonment of the immortal Zun in the peak of the eighteen great heavens.

Although Xiang Yang didn't plant Magic Seeds in the black king's body, not long ago, Xiang Yang accepted the strike of Xiaojin, which shocked the black king. At the same time, he also gave him a stronger method of practice, which made the old black heart respect and fear Xiang Yang.

If these 18 strong men are Xiang Yang's subordinates, even if these 18 guys sneak over to take the black king's nest, they dare not have any objection.

After all, before that, it was going to take Xiang Yang to its old nest to take away the chaotic ancient iron ore and give it to Xiang Yang.

"It's not my men. They are a very mysterious organization in the fairyland, the people of shashengdao."

Xiang Yang said in a deep voice at the same time, seeing these people want to rush into the void after the black king released their imprisonment. Xiang Yang's expression did not change, and said directly, "big old black, imprison the void, don't let them move."

"Yes, roar..."

the black king has understood that these people are not his own. Now after listening to Xiang Yang's words, he directly uses his strongest power to seal the void around him.

Although the black king has no special understanding of the law of space, its strength is too strong. It only needs to release its strongest strength, which is strong enough to seal the space and make any force unable to move.

"Bang Bang..."

at this moment, the eighteen immortal statues, who were already excited and were about to rush into the void, were hit and bounced back. They sat down on the ground with a bitter look on their faces. Seeing their huge bodies, they were desperate.

Xiang Yang's body lightly floats down in front of these strong men, with a cool color on his face, "people who kill?"

"I have seen you, young master."

However, what shocked Xiang Yang was that the eighteen immortal masters of the way of killing animals all knelt down to him in a moment when they saw Xiang Yang.

"What...

Xiang Yang is stunned. At the same time, Xin'er, who follows Xiang Yang down, looks at the eighteen immortals of killing life with a puzzled look on her face. The black king shivers all over and almost falls down. What's more, I've tried my best to avoid hurting my own people. How can these eighteen immortals still become my own people?

"Brother Xiang Yang, they are still your own people." Xin'er looks at Xiang Yang strangely. She has just heard Xiang Yang say that the eighteen immortals are not his own. However, at the moment, the eighteen immortals kneel down respectfully to Xiang Yang. The fanaticism in her eyes makes her have no doubt that the eighteen immortals are fake."I don't know them."

Xiang Yang frowned and looked at the immortal Zun in the peak of the eighteen great Luo and jiuchongtian. He didn't let them go by calling himself "little master" in his life.

Remembering that when he took part in the battle of Wanzhou's destiny's daughter, some people pretended to have a good relationship with those destiny's daughters, Xiang Yang felt as if he had fallen into a conspiracy.

"What are you going to do

Xiang Yang said to himself, at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the eighteen immortals, and he said in a soft voice, "come on, why do you call me the little Lord? If you don't explain clearly, you will feel worse than death."

"Young master, the way of killing is originally created by the old master, just to wait for you to come to the world and become a sword organization in your hands."

One of them said in a deep voice.

"Old master?"

Xiang Yang frowned again. Did his master create such a killing organization when he was bored?

I feel a little abnormal.

In his opinion, it's impossible for his master to create an organization like the killing way. However, the killing sword contained in the killing sword of the killing way is not fake.

"Exactly."

The immortal was obviously the leader of these people. He nodded and looked at Xiang Yang with a fanatical look on his face

"No, before you make it clear to me, shashengdao still has a grudge against me. Don't get close to me. I have no time." Xiang Yang snorted coldly. He won't be cheated by these guys until he knows what the relationship between shashengdao and his master is.

"This matter, at least the little Lord contact the way Lord, know." Then, the eighteen immortals looked at each other, and the leader continued to say to Xiang Yang.

"If I knew where the so-called Taoist master of the killing way was, I would have had a good chat with him. What's more, last time I used my name to hook up with those fateful girls and dared to show up in front of me. Isn't that a death wish?"

Xiang Yang took a look at the eighteen immortals and thought about how he should deal with them.

Although he thinks that the immortals in the peak of the eighteen great rivers and nine great heavens are deceiving himself, if what they say is true and the way of killing life is really founded by their own master, it would be a pity to destroy these eighteen people.

"Little Lord, we can get in touch with the Taoist by free means." The head of the immortal said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Xiang Yang's eyes were fixed, and he said with a smile on his face, "if I let you go now, you can contact your so-called Taoist master later and let him explain it to me?"

"No, the little master misunderstood me. This is the connection command sword of the Taoist master. As long as you input mana, you can contact the Taoist master." The head immortal took out a small blood colored sword, which was only about one inch long, and raised it respectfully to his head.

After Xiang Yang saw it, his face looked like a smile, "how do I know if your sword is going to plot against me?"

"This..."

after listening to this guy, he only felt a headache. It's hard for him to understand why Xiang Yang, who is so bold and dares to do everything, became so timid at this time.

"Nothing to say?"

Xiang Yang laughs coldly. The organization of the killing way is so mysterious. When Xiang Yang came to the fairyland, he consciously saw many organizations in the fairyland, even daomen, a force that has existed since ancient times. However, he was surprised that he did not really see the true face of the killing way.

"Little Lord, we don't know how to make you believe." The leader Xian Zun said with a bitter smile.

Although his cultivation is not weak, he really doesn't know what to do when facing Xiang Yang.

"I have a way."

Xiang Yang looked at the eighteen immortals with a smile, "as long as you let go of your mind and let me leave a ban in your body, then I'll make sure that the eighteen of you can't fight against me, and I'll tell you more about you."

"Of course, you can refuse me to leave a ban in your body. I'm very kind and easy to do to you. But what do you think it will do to the overlord of black forest when you come to steal big black's nest?"

"Roar..."

with Xiang Yang's voice falling, in the rear, big black, whose body size is unknown, and even one eye is as big as a mountain peak, uttered a roar, which changed the faces of the eighteen immortals.

"We do."

The eighteen immortals knew very well that if they didn't want to, they would become the black king, the overlord of the black forest, the next moment.

Moreover, they grew up in the way of killing. They lived for the belief of the way of killing. The way of killing said that Xiang Yang was their little master, so naturally they should comply with all the requirements of Xiang Yang."So simple?"

Xiang Yang looked at the eighteen immortals in surprise and thought it was a little too simple. However, after thinking about it, he began to gather the demons directly.

No matter whether the eighteen immortals have hatred for themselves or not, as long as they are controlled by their own demons, they will become their own people. In any case, they will not lose.

At that moment, Xiang Yang directly injected 9981 Magic Seeds into each immortal's body.

"Master."

Then, all the eighteen immortals knelt down respectfully to Xiang Yang. Although they also looked at Xiang Yang with a respectful look in their eyes before, they were quite different from now. At the moment, they looked at Xiang Yang with a kind of blind worship. Even if they were asked to deal with Xiang Yang by the way of killing, they did not dare to deal with Xiang Yang, even without Xiang Yang's saying They will take the initiative to kill instead.

"Is what you just said true or false?"

Xiang Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Master Hui, it's true. Just over 30 years ago, in the way of killing, the Lord of the way, who hasn't appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, appeared in person and gave an order that there was a man who practiced killing sword named Xiang Yang, which is the news of our little Lord. However, I don't know why at that time. The Presbyterian group didn't really ask us to look for the trace of the little Lord About three years ago, the Presbyterian group once again passed on the news that the Taoist master had passed on the identity of the little master to all members of the whole killing way, and gave some swords to the core members of the killing way, just to be able to contact the Taoist master. "

The head of the immortal respectfully said.

"Is it really the old man who does it?"

Xiang Yang was a little shocked. More than 30 years ago, it was just after the old man taught him for a period of time that he left him? At that time, I was only a teenager, and I didn't even reach the congenital state. I was still wallowing in the secular world. The killing way of the fairyland could not find myself.

About three years ago, just when I came to the fairyland, the so-called Presbyterian group of shashengdao discovered their existence and sent a message to all members of shashengdao saying that they were their little masters. All this seemed just right.

"You say that this blood sword is exactly what the Presbyterian group gave to the core disciples of the killing way?"

Xiang Yang confirmed again and again.

"Yes."

Xian Zun, the leader, replied respectfully.

After hearing this, Xiang Yang took the token directly, and carefully sensed the smell of the sword of killing contained in the one inch long blood sword. Although it was not pure, it was really related to the sword of killing.

After hesitating for a while, he directly input his own energy and activated the blood sword.

"Buzz..."

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