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Chapter 842 Provocation of the Palace of the King of Hell!

"Hmph! This is your most cherished apprentice? If you don't say anything, I'll cut off one of his feet, hahahahahaha!"

The master of the King of Hell laughed, but Wang Yuan lowered his head and his eyes were circling.

It’s really a pupil to die, but if his apprentice dies, it’s probably his turn.

How could he refine elixirs after being cut off?

"This,..." Wang Yuan said this, but he didn't expect that the master of the King of Hell would raise the knife again...

"etc!"

At this moment, Wang Yuan finally made up his mind. The pill formula is important, but his life is even more important. What's more, there is a saying that he did not lie. He did take this little disciple as his son.

Although he lost one arm at this time, he was still alive. What should he do if he lost another leg?

So when I thought of this, Wang Yuan quickly stopped and said, "Come on paper and pen, I'll write it to you."

"Hmph! You know the current affairs."

The master of the Hall of Hell sneered and ordered his subordinates to bring paper and pen.

At this moment, Wang Yuan thought for a moment and was about to write, but he didn't expect that the master of the King of Hell sneered: "Wang Yuan? You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise my King of Hell will make you worse than death."

The masters of the King of Hell threatened, but Wang Yuan did not dare to doubt the authenticity of the masters of the King of Hell. Because the King of Hell is a demon sect, this sect is not only mysterious, but also cruel. And what they want to get has never been able to get.

"good!"

Wang Yuan responded, wrote quickly, and wrote down the names of more than thirty medicinal herbs, as well as the dosage and share.

"Are so many?" The master of the King of Hell's Palace even questioned the names of the medicinal materials.

At this time, Wang Yuan quickly explained: "This pill is effective. If you don't add a few auxiliary medicines, you may not be able to hold on if you can."

"Very good! Take everyone away, hahaha, you will be from my King of Hell Palace in the future, hahahaha!"

The master of the King of Hell laughed, and Wang Yuan was stunned. Although he was not a righteous martial arts figure, he didn't want to join the Demon Sect?

"Hero? I still have to go to the Medicine King Valley to attend the alchemy conference?" Wang Yuan explained. But at this time, the people from the God Hall sneered: "When I go to my God Hall, I'm not happier than the Medicine King Valley? I'll kill anyone who wants to."

"No, I won't go!" Wang Yuan refused. But at this time, no one paid attention to him and didn't go. A few people drove him and left.

However, but at this moment, a sneer came from the tree and said, "This place pill is really a strange thing? I wonder if the two big brothers wearing masks can give me a look?"

"hold head high?"

There was a sound on the tree. The two masters of the King of Hell looked at each other, but they saw a young man and a girl standing on it. Both of them were at the sixth level of Qihai Realm, but they gave people a momentum that looked down on the world.

"Ye, Mr. Ye? Save me quickly... Mr. Ye?" Wang Yuan was naturally happy when he saw Ye Xiuwen, and he didn't care about the other party's strength. He didn't care even if he died, and he just wanted Ye Xiuwen to save him.

"Hey? Isn't this senior Wang Yuan? Didn't you say you want to leave with the disciples of Medicine King Valley?" Ye Xiuwen said strangely.

"Yes, you said just now, we met by chance?" Yue'er also sneered from the side.

At this time, Wang Yuan's old face turned red and he felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he would not have said so much at that time.

But who would have thought that these people were so brave that they even dared to kill even the disciples of the Medicine King Valley in the territory of the Medicine King Valley?

At this time, Wang Yuan was very regretful, but the two masters of the King of Hell snorted coldly and said, "I think you are so lard that you are so confused. How dare you borrow something from my King of Hell? I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"?"

"Die? I know how to write it?" Ye Xiuwen stood on the tree and wrote the word "Die", and his words were very light.

At this time, the disciples of the King of Hell Palace were naturally furious. But the people in the forest were very surprised.

The Hall of Hell is in the southwest and doesn’t even take the Valley of Medicine. If you snatch tiger beards in front of them, aren’t you asking for death?

"What is this person coming from? How dare you offend the people from the Hall of Hell?"

"Yes, I've never seen it."

"I heard Wang Yuan call him Mr. Ye? But in this southwest, I have never heard of this surname?"

"Did you come from another place?"

"Tsk tsk, I don't know where they came from, but obviously they are dead this time. In the Hall of Hell, I don't even give you the face of the Medicine King Valley, let alone just two teenagers. Even if they have a backstage, they have to have the opportunity to move out."

“That’s, that’s,….”

"Look, the people from the Hall of Hell have taken action,..."

At this moment, someone pointed, but saw that it was not true. Thirteen disciples of the King of Hell who had the third level of Qi Hai took action at the same time.

The sword around his waist was pulled out and slashed out from bottom to top.

One by one, a series of sword waves broke out, like a dozen blood-colored crescent moons, slashing towards Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er.

The sword wave was very sharp and just slashed gently. The big tree that blocked a corner of the sword wave broke in response to the sound, and was then split into pieces by the sword wave that followed.

"What a sharp knife technique."

But seeing this sword technique, the people in the forest praised it.

Originally, they thought that if Ye Xiuwen and the girl either ran away, they would have to use a knife to block the gap. However, what they didn't expect was that the boy actually grabbed the young man in the air, his hands tampered like Tai Chi.

Ye Xiuwen's hands were extremely fast, pushing left and right in the air, forming a white spiral nest.

The spiral nest was like a ball of air fog driven by the wind, and it was like a ball of silk, surrounding Ye Xiuwen.

But as the ball of silk became faster and faster, it gradually turned from white to black, and continued to expand between Ye Xiuwen's palms.

"Ah? What is that?"

The people in the martial arts world were shocked again and had no idea what kind of martial arts it was.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard the boy shouting loudly.

"drink!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted loudly and slapped the palms towards the space in front of him.

At this moment, wind blew in the forest and the leaves were spinning, as if they had burst out with great suction. Not only did they attract the dead branches and leaves, but even the flying sword waves were not spared, and they were all attracted by Ye Xiuwen's strange moves.

All the sword waves disappeared, and the disciples of the King of Hell Palace were stunned.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen shouted: "Give it back to you!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted again, pushed his palms, and the black spiral nest went straight to the disciples of the King of Hell Palace.

Although the disciples of the King of Hell Palace were shocked, they all had good skills. They injected the vital energy in their bodies into the steel knife, and they were about to burst out the knife energy and shatter the black sphere.

However, I didn't expect that at this moment, the black sphere suddenly exploded, and the bloody blade arrived in the blink of an eye!...
Chapter completed!
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