The heavy sound made by the black door of the Netherworld when it opened, it sounded a little harsh. From a distance, you could see Hun Ferris and a group of underworld walking out.

Uncle Jiang smiled slightly and whispered: "The master is out, it seems that he doesn't have to go in."

He was wearing a black robe. His combed hair looked no different from being in a small black house when he walked out of the door. His dark eyes looked like he was full of unknown evil spirits.

"I really didn't expect that my little underworld had so many distinguished guests today, Buddhist, Taoist, evil ghosts, and destiny masters. Any place you put in this underworld is a master. How could you? What about my little underworld?"

Hun Ferris is asking questions knowingly. This old guy is just like a mirror in his heart when he is about what is happening around him. He is also a top-notch player when pretending to be confused.

Deng Ran said the Buddha's name, then walked slowly forward, with a treasure light everywhere on his body. He whispered: "I came to save people, so I ask the Lord of the Underworld to be willing to be able to be compatible and give a Three Emperors grass."

Hunmotian still kept smiling lightly, snapped his fingers, and the ghost general behind him immediately walked up. Hunmotian whispered: "Since all the masters of Baima Temple have come to our Netherworld in person. I still have to give these thin faces. You can get a Three Emperors grass and give it to this master."

Hunmotian actually agreed to Deng Ran's request so easily, which was unexpected to me. Deng Ran asked to say thank you, but heard Hunmotian ask, "I don't know if the host of Baima Temple is good?"

Deng Ran smiled slightly and replied: "The teacher is healthy and meditated and went into seclusion every day. He comprehended the Buddhist principles."

I was also shocked when I heard this. White Horse Temple is the leader of the Xianzong. The host of White Horse Temple can be said to be the head of the Xianzong monk and the giant of the Buddhist sect. Deng Ran's identity is indeed amazing. No wonder Hun Motian didn't mention any request and immediately handed over the Three Emperors' Grass.

"What about the other three? Friend Wan Lin, you and I have been separated for four years. What's wrong with me when I came to my Netherworld this time?"

HunFei's eyes stared at me. I was about to speak but I saw Mo Liang next to me slowly float out and land in front of HunFei. HunFei suddenly frowned slightly when he saw Mo Liang. This small expression changed but did not escape my eyes. HunFei must have a connection with Mo Liang!

"Hanmotian, I'll come to the red magic sword that Wan Lin left with you four years ago."

Mo Liang said bluntly, not even saying a polite word.

"Bold, where did the evil spirit come from? He is so bold and arbitrary. When he sees the Lord of the Underworld, he dares to speak like this, he will definitely not forgive you!"

A group of underworld behind Hun Motian immediately became excited, but Mo Liang snorted coldly, and the ghost energy suddenly came out, and a huge ghost energy swept out. The already dim land of the underworld became even darker and darker. A gust of gloomy wind blew through our ears. The ghost soldiers and ghost generals around him were immediately a little scared in the tyrannical ghost energy, and the voice of his speech was even covered by the gloomy wind.

"Not much to say!"

Hun Motian said loudly, then reached out and bowed to Mo Liang with his fists.

Mo Liang raised his hand with a cold face, and all the ghost energy and yin wind stopped in an instant, as if the tyrannical yin wind had never blown by.

"Your Excellency is the only one I have seen in my life, but I like this red magic sword very much. You want to take it away if you don't take out anything. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate. My principle is to exchange things for things and return gifts with tribute. If you want my red magic sword, you have to take out some magic weapons that match it."

When Hun Motian saw Mo Liang's move, he became tougher when he spoke.

"Oh? What if I have nothing to change for you?"

Mo Liang's eyes widened slightly, and he was even more polite.

"If you have nothing to replace me, then I can't give you my red magic sword. I'm justified people and follow the rules."

Hun Fartian stretched out his hand and the red magic sword appeared out of thin air in its hand, but it was not intended to give it to us.

"I knew you wouldn't give it to me honestly. In the past, I knew your nature. Sure enough, you are still like this in this life. However, you are not strong enough in this life. Today, I want this red magic sword. If you stop me, I will tear down your Netherworld!"

Mo Liang took a step forward. It was obviously floating in the air. At this moment, the ghost energy that deliberately stepped on this foot immediately broke out again. The thick black ghost energy obscured the bodies of Hun Flying and Mo Liang. The strong wind blew across my face. Only then did I realize that Mo Liang in front of the small building on earth was just dealing with the Sky Guard with a playful attitude, and at this time it was really working!

"Haha, let's do it, I can give you the Red Demon Sword, but I want to fight with someone once. This person is not you, but him!"

Under such heavy pressure, Hunfowl suddenly laughed loudly. Mo Liang frowned slightly and looked in the direction pointed by Hunfowl. Hunfowl was pointing at me!

I was equally surprised and couldn't speak, pointing at myself and muttering, "You, are you going to fight me?"

"No, I'm not referring to you Wanlin, but the person behind you."

As soon as Hun Motian said this, I suddenly looked back. The person standing behind me was Uncle Jiang Tianxin. The person who was going to challenge Hun Motian was actually Jiang Tianxin!

He rubbed his hair and curled his lips. Jiang Tianxin, whose eyes were not too big, narrowed his eyes when he was upset, made a chuckling sound from his nose, took a step forward and said, "You want to fight me? Why?"

Hun Motian smiled slightly and said, "Everyone in the world says that immortals do not exist, but I feel a medium similar to pure immortal energy in you. I am very curious. Is there real immortal energy in your body? So, as long as you fight with me three moves, you can take this red magic sword away."

After saying that, Hun Motian inserted the red magic sword to the ground, raised his head and waited for Jiang Tianxin's answer.

Mo Liang, who was standing aside, seemed very dissatisfied and said coldly: "Hmph, I won't talk nonsense to you. I'm going to take this sword away today!"

While speaking, he reached out his hand, but at this moment he heard Jiang Tianxin say loudly: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone was stunned, and only a trace of imperceptible light flashed in Hun Ferry's eyes.

"You want to fight with me? OK, I will fight with you, but I hate being tempted the most, because being tempted means I have been underestimated. You have to compete with three moves, I agree, but the rules need to be changed!"

Jiang Tianxin walked forward as he said, reaching out and gently took out a cigarette from his pocket to turn it between his fingers. I was always surprised that this strange uncle had this habit when he met last time. He always held a cigarette in his mouth but didn't light it. He didn't seem to smoke, but why did he do with a cigarette in his mouth?

“How to change?”

Asked by the Mian Ferris.

Jiang Tianxin had already walked to it and chuckled and said, "Within three moves, if I can't let you seriously hurt, even if I lose, I will take the people away immediately, and I won't want this red magic sword."

As soon as these words came out, all the evil spirits around were shocked. Even I was shocked. The other party was a samurai, but the lord of the underworld's underworld was the most profound evil spirit I have seen so far. The ten thousand years of practice are not a prank, and it is not an exaggeration to say that its strength is unfathomable.

"Uncle Jiang!"

I shouted, but Jiang Tianxin waved his hand and told me not to speak.

"Interesting, then if I was really beaten seriously, what would you win? Do I need me to pay for anything more?"

Hun Fertian asked half-jokingly, as if it didn't even believe that it would be defeated by the human man who seemed to be in his thirties in front of him.

Jiang Tianxin raised his head slightly and put the cigarette in his mouth. Sure enough, he still didn't ignite it. Just like last time, he was taller than Hun Ferry Sky. He looked at Hun Ferry Sky with contempt and whispered: "Nothing needs to be paid. I just don't like your temptation to me, and you must be my opponent."

I can't believe my eyes if I have such a domineering or such an arrogant attitude. In the past, I always thought that Uncle Jiang, who had met several times, was a slick man and a slick person, but I didn't expect that he was so domineering in his bones.

"Haha, this guy is crazy!" "You are so provoking your lord, you are looking for death!"

The surrounding underworld laughed loudly.

Hun Fertian's face also became a little unfair and she whispered: "Young man, are you too arrogant?"
Chapter completed!