Chapter 915: The favors owed by the Eight Masters in those years...
The eight acquaintances?
Murong Ying didn't realize who the "Eight Masters" were at first.
But soon, he noticed the figure standing above the realm, his complexion changed drastically, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The Eighth Sword Immortal?
Hey Wang Chao, where did you get the courage to call the Eighth Sword Immortal by his name?
"calm!"
Murong Ying immediately shouted, then lay down, and at the same time continued to transmit messages to "Wang Chao", saying:
"Be calm and don't act rashly. The Eighth Sword Immortal is not something we two can handle...
"He, how could he appear here?"
Xu Xiaoshou squatted down and silently glanced at the captain who was suddenly confused. He thought, I am very calm, but you seem to be a little unbearable. Just a name and a portrait clone, how can I scare you like this? You are
Kill the way!
"Captain, there is something strange in this place. The Eighth Sword Immortal appears here. Maybe there are people of his in the realm?" Xu Xiaoshou asked using Wang Chao's voice.
Murong Ying obviously had not calmed down yet, her face turned pale and she did not respond.
Xu Xiaoshou finally saw how much mental harm the face of the "Eight Masters" could bring to people like Hong Yi who were affiliated with the Holy Temple.
With a thought in his mind, he pointed to the "Eight Masters" in a panic and said: "Captain, look, he, he seems to have discovered our location!"
The clones of the eight familiar portraits standing on the boundary moved in response to the sound, and glanced sideways at the big stone.
With just an understatement, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that captain Murong Ying's breathing stopped at this moment.
What rang in his ears was the pounding of his heartbeat.
"..." Murong Ying couldn't say a word for a long time.
Cover up, cover up one’s ears and steal the bell?
Xu Xiaoshou was speechless on the spot.
You are acting out of common sense!
Watch the night and you are both Taoists. I have never seen him behave in such a bad way. When someone encounters a storyteller, he can catch up and fight. You met the eight masters and were so frightened.
?
At this time, shouldn't you use your calm judgment as the leader of the red team and immediately convey a message to Rao Yaoyao that there is great danger here?
He couldn't wait any longer... Seeing that Murong Ying still didn't respond, Xu Xiaoshou could only let the eight familiar portrait clones take a cold glance and then look away.
It was as if, in the eyes of the Eight Masters, the two people hiding under the big rock were nothing to fear.
The portrait clone retracted its gaze and returned its gaze to the realm beneath his feet.
Obviously he couldn't see anything, but at this moment he had a smile on his lips and whispered: "Underworld?"
at the same time.
Xu Xiaoshou could "sense" that Huang Quan, who was approaching Ye Xiaotian in the boundary, stopped suddenly.
He raised his head, and his eyes under the mask flashed with astonishment.
"He can see it!" At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's scalp was numb and his heartbeat was racing.
Huang Quan can see the outside world within Ye Xiaotian's realm!
In other words, this guy actually saw the arrival of himself and the captain just now, and the way he watched them with his camera.
However, he just portrayed the attitude shown by the eight clones...
They are all ants, they are all scum, they are nothing to be afraid of, and they are not even bothering to look at!
"Idea clone?" Within the realm, Huang Quan said in surprise, his voice obviously a little more doubtful.
Xu Xiaoshou could understand the meaning in just one glance.
Huang Quan had also seen the appearance of the eight portrait clones, but he ignored it because he sensed the roughness of this portrait clone, such as...
There is no vitality at all!
He should be able to conclude immediately that this is a fake Eight Masters.
But the fake Eight Masters suddenly spoke up, saw through Ye Xiaotian's extremely solid space boundary at a glance, and revealed his identity, which aroused Huang Quan's doubts.
A dummy cannot have the ability to see through space boundaries at a glance.
In this way, Huang Quan's inference is that this person standing on the realm, even if he is not the original body of the Eight Masters, is still a rough mental clone of him?
"I'll give you a kidney..."
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou felt cold sweat running down his back.
This underworld was too terrifying, and his self-reliance was too high. He would never dare to take it lightly when fighting with such a guy from a distance.
At that moment, after Huang Quan's voice was heard, Xu Xiao, suppressed by the fear in his heart, controlled the eight portrait clones to shake their heads slightly, then raised the corners of his lips and said:
"interesting……
"Even the King of Hell has appeared in the human world. It seems that I, the 'sacred Taoist priest', have thrown it right."
He said a few vague words, not daring to say more at all.
Too many words are wrong.
Leave the vague information to Huang Quan and the law enforcement officers to figure it out!
Murong Ying, who was hiding behind the big rock and had recovered from the frightened state, was trying to report the news to the superiors. As expected, she immediately fell into a sluggish state after hearing the sound.
"Yam, King of Hell?" He repeated unconsciously.
The "King of Hell" that can be spoken from the mouth of the Eighth Sword Immortal should be the dark force "King of Hell" organization that has never been traced above, right?
Coupled with the "Yellow Spring" just now...
In the realm, the person waiting is the boss of the King of Hell, Huang Quan?
Murong Ying's mentality collapsed.
He had just entered Zhan Dao, and had not served as team leader for a long time. He had heard the legends of these dark force bosses while practicing and growing up.
Now, there are two people gathered in front of you?
Just now, I was still thinking about waiting for both sides in the realm to suffer, and then leading the team to rush out and kill Huang Quan, the boss of the King of Hell?
When Murong Ying thought of this, her lips began to tremble.
The only reason he had left kept telling himself that he couldn't delay, couldn't delay, and now he had to send a message to the superiors immediately!
Raising her hand towards the combat communicator, Murong Ying directly touched it three times without even saying a word, activating the highest level danger alarm.
At the same time, the combat communicators of all law enforcement officers in a hundred-mile radius vibrated.
"Didi!"
"Highest alert, the coordinates are as shown on the map. Please come to the nearby law enforcement teams to provide support immediately. Be sure to hold off the enemy for time."
Xu Xiaoshou also received the mechanical sound of the combat communicator, and at the same time received a map of thoughts injected into his mind.
The coordinates marked on the map are clearly where I am at the moment.
According to Wang Chao's memory, at this time, there would begin to be an overwhelming number of law enforcement officers approaching, coming in to collect information.
Those who are far away will immediately continue to touch the communicator three times to activate the highest alarm until the message reaches Rao Yaoyao's ears.
This process, theoretically speaking, does not last for three breaths!
In three breaths, Rao Yaoyao will be able to receive the message and start to react!
within the boundary.
Harvest
At the same time that Murong Ying touched the communicator three times, Huang Quan looked sideways, and the position he was looking at was clearly in the direction of the big rock outside the boundary.
There was no movement on his face hidden under the mask, but he knew on a whim that the King of Hell and others would be in danger soon.
Originally, even if Ye Xiaotian used his realm, he would attract the attention of law enforcement officers.
However, in Huang Quan's plan, the fluctuations in Ye Xiaotian's realm that outsiders spied on were at most Throne and Dao-killing levels, so they would not cause much danger.
What he didn't expect at all was that a person who was suspected to be the clone of the Eight Masters would suddenly appear on the scene, revealing his identity in one word, and instantly raising the danger level of the place.
"Ba Zunzun, what do you want to do?"
Huang Quan just changed his mind and got the answer.
The eight masters belong to the Saint Slave. The second in command of the Saint Slave is Wu Xiu, whose original name is Sang Qiye. He was previously the vice president of Tiansang Ling Palace and has a relationship with Ye Xiaotian.
So, his appearance was just to rescue Ye Xiaotian?
While he was thinking about it, Ye Xiaotian, who was already seriously injured, seized the gap between Huang Quan's shots, immediately released the boundary, turned around and flew upwards, trying to escape from this place.
However, as soon as the realm was lifted and he flew upward, he suddenly passed by the "Eight Masters" above...
"This is?"
As soon as Ye Xiaotian's eyes came into contact, he couldn't move away from this face. He recognized this person's identity at a glance!
The last time they met, the other party was wrapped up into a masked man, and during the night battle in Tiansang Ling Palace, he broke off Ye Xiaotian's arm.
After that, Ye Xiaotian collected all the information about the Eighth Sword Immortal.
So even if the person who passed by him this time took off all the clothes covering his head and face, revealing his true face, Ye Xiaotian would immediately recognize him, this is the Eight Masters!
"So, this is the person Huang Quan saw in the realm?"
Ye Xiaotian suddenly understood the origin of the unknown phrase "mind clone" that Huang Quan had just stopped in front of him.
He did not stop, and while moving away from the eight acquaintances, he covered the situation with his spiritual thoughts and observed the situation here.
Under the big rock, two law enforcement officers.
In the distance, there are countless breaths, which are snatching away at a rapid speed.
"Extremely dangerous!"
However, even in such a dangerous situation, Huang Quan remained calm. He looked at the "Eight Masters" standing in the void with great indifference, pointed at Ye Xiaotian, and said softly: "You want this person?"
The eight acquaintances standing in the void could not sense the state of their cultivation at all, and not even the breath of life leaked out. If you go by ordinary thinking, this is a fake person.
But Huang Quan knows that Ba Zunzun is currently in a state of hiding his sword. The more ordinary his mental avatar is at the moment, the more it cannot be underestimated.
"Eight Masters" faced the questioning, and his posture seemed very relaxed. He ignored the upcoming danger and just smiled and said: "How about giving me some face?"
When Xu Xiaoshou said this sentence easily and freely, Xu Xiaoshou, who was still hiding under the big rock, was actually like his captain Murong Ying, with sweat on his forehead and cold soles of his feet.
He once heard Bazun say wisely that in this world, if something unexpected happens, all he has to do is give his name. People of the younger generation are not sensible and may not give him his name.
But anyone who is a big shot and understands the meaning behind the three words "Eight Masters" will support him.
Now, I don’t know if this Huangquan will give me face or not.
Mr. Dean, I have tried my best. If I can help you out this time, when you return to Tiansang Ling Palace, you will have to roast goose on ten plates to repay my contribution!
Xu Xiaoshou was thinking wildly.
the other side.
face……
Huang Quan, who was still standing on the ground indifferently, heard the words, and an unknown fire emerged in his heart.
If you want face, I can give it to you, but as someone who is also sneaking in the darkness, why would I, the King of Hell, expose my existence here to the sight of Hong Yi?
"What if I don't give it to you?" Huang Quan's eyes hidden under the mask narrowed, his hand reached out, and he held it lightly in the void.
Buzz!
The world seemed to be imprisoned.
At this moment, Ye Xiaotian, who was still running away quickly, felt that everything in the world was accelerating.
No!
It's me who's slowed down...
Everything in the world is moving normally, but I, Ye Xiaotian, have become the goods being traded. I cannot move until the two parties reach an agreement later.
Ye Xiaotian felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
At this moment, he vaguely understood what Mr. Sang meant to him and Xiao Qixiu, the man who moved to his new home:
Huddled in a corner of Tiansang Ling Palace and not involved in the mortal world for a long time does not mean that you can transcend it. It can only be said that you are all framed by Tiansang Ling Palace!
Ye Xiaotian hated his powerlessness in this situation.
It is clear that he has mastered the secrets of space, but in front of the real power, he is still like an ant, letting others manipulate him.
In the void, the "Eight Masters" remained unmoved. They didn't even glance sideways at Ye Xiaotian. They looked down on the world and had everything under control.
Behind the big rock, Xu Xiaoshou sighed inwardly that the face of "Ba Zun Shu" is really useful.
It was already this time, Huang Quan just imposed the power of freezing time on Ye Xiaotian, and did not dare to test the "Eight Masters" easily.
On the other side, he controlled the eight masters who were not affected by the power of time, chuckled, and said:
"You don't have to give me face, but after ten or thirty breaths, I can leave, you can leave, but the person behind you... wants to leave, it will be a little difficult."
As he spoke, he looked towards the Nine Nether Ghost Infant, and the flowers on the other side were blooming.
There was no trace of murderous intent in Ming Ming's eyes, but Jiuyou Ghost Infant and Flower Blooming on the Other Side felt a huge pressure on their heads at this moment. They couldn't even raise their eyes to look at each other.
Huang Quan was silent.
He seemed to be making a choice between a dilemma.
It was to take away Ye Xiaotian by force, including the ‘Holy Origin Crystal’ he had hidden;
Or should we give the Eight Masters a face and take advantage of Rao Yaoyao's arrival to immediately take everyone from the King of Hell to hide in the darkness again?
In the perception of spiritual thoughts, Zhan Dao, Taixu, and many auras are approaching rapidly.
As for the throne...
In the outer circle of the surrounding area, many law enforcement officials who were close to the throne were already surrounded at this moment, but these people did not dare to come over at all.
They don't recognize Huang Quan.
But he recognized the fearless Eighth Sword Immortal standing out of thin air in the void.
One man is in charge, no one can open it!
"Lord Huang Quan..."
Jiuyou Ghost Infant just wants to speak. As a member of the King of Hell, he will not make things difficult for Master Huang Quan because of his own existence.
When necessary, he and Bian Huakai were both ready to sacrifice themselves and keep the secret of the King of Hell.
But at this moment, as soon as the words were spoken, Huang Quan flicked his sleeves and robe, and the two space-time vortexes rotated, swallowing them both up.
The underworld has not left yet.
He stayed until the end to completely smooth out the traces of the space-time vortex, then looked at the Eight Masters and solemnly said:
"Today, I will give you a favor to the Eight Masters. Remember, you owe me a favor."
After saying that, he looked back at the law enforcement officer's breath flying from behind, snorted coldly, and his body shattered into golden spots, disappearing from sight.