Chapter 150 Magic Rebellion

There is a tomb behind the Nether Hall of the Demon Sect, and there are a large number of top-quality spiritual stones in the tomb. Between these top-grade spiritual stones sat cross-legged the former patriarch of the Demon Sect.

After fighting with the power of the previous generation of the Axe Sect, he used the secret method of the Demon Sect to seal off his snowy mountains and sea of air. It was not until recent years that his mind had a trace of awakening under the continuous immersion of spiritual power. Recently, there has been a muffled thunder sound from his snowy mountains and sea. The secret method broke itself, and he also had a trace of vitality.

However, the day before he was about to wake up, Elder Du He, one of the ten elders of the magic religion, quietly walked into the corpse. Then overnight, the former patriarch of the Demon Sect died completely, and there was no spiritual fluctuation in the snowy mountains and sea.

Some people of the Demon Sect are plotting against each other, and some people want to harm their aunts and fish. These Su Xiaoqi secretly heard some news from the magic religion as early as Xumi Mountain. He couldn't wait to come back, but he still couldn't inform his aunt in time.

"How's your aunt? Yuer Xiaoxizi and the others will be all right."

Zheng Jing is one of the few outstanding disciples in the Nether Hall. He was seriously injured and rushed to Lingshan Mountain to imagine what kind of crisis is happening in the Netherworld.

"It's hard to say that Elder Du He wants to kill their aunt and replace her."

Su Xiaoqi recalls everything he heard from the dead moon elders of the Demon Sect in Xumi Mountain. Obviously, they had planned all this for a long time. The first person he met in black in the Nether Hall was Elder Kuyue. At that time, he dared to rob Xiaoqing under his aunt's eyes. Obviously, their plan had been prepared before that.

Du Hechang's old city is extremely deep, and there is no flaw at ordinary times. If Su Xiaoqi hadn't overheard the news in Xumi Mountain, he probably wouldn't have thought that Du Changhe wanted to replace it.

The old horse quickly caught up. He wanted to ask something, but when he saw Su Xiaoqi's heavy face, he didn't ask anything. Two figures, an old man and a young man, flew side by side to the Nether Hall of the Demon Sect.

An hour later, they appeared on a mountain in the hall of the underworld. The mountain gate of the Nether Hall was closed, and there was no movement from the outside as if nothing had happened. But the more so stingy he is, the more uneasy he becomes.

"Old horse, open the door."

After observing the situation around him, Su Xiaoqi resolutely nodded to the old horse.

The old horse rushed up, and the red sword drew a red light and bombarded the gate of the Nether Hall.

Boom!

The stone flew over, and a big hole was blown out above the stone gate of the Nether Hall in an instant.

Su Xiaoqi frowned subconsciously, and it was also a sword. If he had used this move, he would never have been so powerful.

"Who is it?"

Several scoldings sounded in the Nether Hall, and then the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath came.

"I rushed in and said it."

Su Xiaoqi ignored the situation in the hall and flew to the Nether Hall in front of the old horse.

"Hight."

Dozens of guards of the Nether Hall blocked Su Xiaoqi's way and shouted angrily, "Who dares to break into the Holy Sect? Don't you want to live?"

Su's stingy eyes glanced at the Nether Hall. Although the hall had been cleaned, he could still clearly see some traces of fighting. The gravel on the ground and the sword marks left on the pillars. These clearly indicate that there has been a fierce battle in the hall within a day or two at most.

"Where's my aunt?"

Su Xiaoqi broke the sword in his hand, and there was a rumble sound on the sword body.

"Who is your aunt?"

A hall guard looked at Su Xiaoqi and said, "What a joke. I found our Nether Hall with my aunt. I'm not your uncle. How can I know?"

"Looking for death."

Su Xiaoqi's voice was cold, and before the broken sword was raised, a red light pierced behind him.

With a bang, the demon guard was blown out dozens of meters away by a sword, and a sword hole appeared in his chest, and blood sprayed out like a column of water.

How could Lao Ma let people insult the demon witch in front of him? Dozens of guards of the Demon Hall suddenly opened their mouths in shock by the old horse's sword.

"Say, where is your suzerain?"

Su shouted angrily and pointed straight forward with a broken sword.

"Kill them."

A head guard of the devil's hall suddenly shouted, and dozens of people roared at Su Xiaoqi Lao Ma and rushed over.

"I'm not afraid of death."

Su Xiaoqi was surprised. As soon as he shook his broken sword, he rolled up a black light and hit a magic guard who rushed first. The old horse's figure also moved, and the red sword flashed red.

The sneer was endless, people fell, people were being knocked away, and there were screams of pain in the hall of the Nether Hall.

"Someone came to make trouble in my Nether Hall."

The sound of fighting in the Nether Hall attracted the attention of some disciples of the Demon Sect, and dozens of figures rushed out from behind the Nether Hall. Another demon elder also followed.

The elder of the Demon Sect who came out of the back of the temple is one of the top ten elders of the Demon Sect, named Zhou Ju, ranking seventh among the top ten elders.

Zhou Ju has never seen Su Xiaoqi, but he has seen Lao Ma recognize the red sword.

"Surnamed Ma, how dare you break into the Hall of the Underworld."

Lao Ma turned around and looked at the figure with confusion in his eyes. When he broke into the underworld, he reported his name, and others recognized the sword in his hand. He doesn't necessarily know the people here.

"Who are you?"

Lao Ma subconsciously asked, "Where are you, Lord Huo Yi?"

"Haha-"

Zhou Ju laughed and said, "Now the suzerain of our Holy Church is Brother Du He, and there is no such a suzerain Huo. The suzerain Huo Yi you mentioned is now trapped in the corpse, and I'm afraid that he will be ashes by the twelve fire arrays.

"What?"

Listening to his words, Su Xiaoqi was shocked, and he never thought that things had reached this point. Aunt Fish and the others are all trapped. The old man surnamed Du is also ready to deal with them with twelve songs.

Lao Ma listened to his words and found a mess in his heart. Then he took a look at Su Xiaoqi, and the two looked at each other. Then their figures rushed forward at high speed.

"I want to save people and pass my pass."

Zhou Ju stood in front of Lao Ma and Su Xiaoqi, and dozens of magic masters who rushed out from behind the palace rushed to Su Xiaoqi and Lao Ma with swords and axes.

"Kill."

Laoma and Su's stingy figures moved one left and one right, and the two quickly moved forward. One red and one black sword light constantly cut out to both sides. Lao Ma's cultivation has reached the point of reaching the peak of the pure fire, and who can resist the sword he seems to cut out at will. Moreover, he can only use seven swords, and his casual move is the most familiar sword.

Although Su Xiaoqi is still a vein layer, after absorbing so much spiritual power. There have been obvious changes in his snowy mountains and seas, and there have been some subtle changes in his figure, but he doesn't know it.

Two people have the same moves and the same body method. Who can stop their footsteps with a sword in the high-speed movement?

"Hmm!"

Listen to the constant screams and look at the two figures rushing towards him quickly. Zhou Ju shouted coldly and sacrificed his own fire sword. One of his hands was behind him, and black smoke billowed in his palms.

"Magic Cloud Palm."

When Su Xiaoqi and Lao Ma stabbed him, Zhou Ju suddenly slapped his palm, and the black smoke rolled forward and spewed forward. It was a vicious beast that opened its mouth and swallowed both Lao Ma and Su Xiaoqi.

Lao Ma and Su's stingy figures did not stop, and the two figures were submerged in the black smoke at the same time.

Looking at those two figures, Zhou Ju was shocked. The sword light quickly stabbed forward.

When!

His arm was numb, and his retreated figure quickly drifted back.

Su Xiaoqi and Lao Ma's figures rushed out of the black smoke, and both of them looked like a person with the same tricks. Their footsteps did not stop at all.

Bum!!

Lao Ma and Su stingy old man each made a move and a sword at the same time. The two swords quickly split forward. The seven swords are as fast as thunder, and two moves and one sword come to the east and split in one direction at the same time. It is so difficult that anyone dares not to hide.

Zhou Ju looked at the two black and red sword lights, and his body quickly swept to one side.

Su Xiaoqi and Lao Ma ignored his existence at all. Their intention was to drive away this blocking guy. They are in a hurry to save people.

"It's not so easy to go."

Zhou raised his body and quickly threw out his refining beast. His figure chased forward quickly with a little bit on the ground.

Roar!

The monster saber-toothed tiger roared and quickly chased forward with two claw marks on the ground