The return of the king of Douluo Continent

A name that forced a kind of cultivator to come here passed through everyone's minds. Immediately, Wei Jue took a few steps closer to Lieyan's seat and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that it's all the fault of Yanyu Pavilion!"

They were scared out of their wits by the demon in Southern Xinjiang, so they naturally wanted to find someone to protect them. As human monks, it was absolutely impossible for them to seek shelter from Shengxia Mountain and Demon Feather Valley, so they could only find Yanyu Pavilion.

However, Yanyu Pavilion just told them that Lu Xinghe was in retreat and sent them away, so they came to Scarlet Flame Sect to seek protection from Lieyang!

But Tang San of Yanyu Pavilion is the Demon of Southern Border, so it makes sense for Yanyu Pavilion to just sit back and ignore it!

"Snapped!"

Tang San's well-jointed right hand waved lightly in the air, and with a crisp sound, a red palm print appeared on Wei Jue's face.

After giving Wei Jue a slap, Tang San looked around at everyone and said in a cold voice: "Why do you all have something to do with Yanyu Pavilion no matter what I do?"

When the words fell, the Gengjin White Tiger slowly appeared at the door, swinging its huge tiger head, and lowered his voice and said: "I have cleaned up all those unqualified bastards!"

"Well, step back."

Tang San responded nonchalantly to Geng Jin Baihu, then stared at everyone and said coldly: "I am always fair in my dealings. I will give you a choice, surrender, or death?"

"drink!"

Lie Yan suddenly shouted low and broke through the shackles in the dark. However, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of money.

After breaking away from the restraints, Lieyan looked at Tang San and said coldly: "Tang San, I don't care who is behind you, but you have to pay the price for coming to my Red Flame Sect!"

As Lie Yan's words fell, a group of practitioners seemed to have found a backbone, and they gathered around Lie Yan and stared at Tang San. They seemed not to be afraid of Tang San at all.

"It's a pity that you all chose the road of death."

The corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly, a playful smile slowly emerged, and it was obvious that there was no trace of regret in his heart.

"Hold the black, hold the white."

As Tang San finished speaking, two slender figures slowly appeared behind Tang San. They were two young men who looked to be no more than twenty-eight years old.

The girl on the left is wearing a white brocade dress and holding a dark oil-paper umbrella under the scorching sun. The girl on the left is wearing a black brocade dress and also holding a milky-white oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Wei Jue, who was standing next to Lie Yan, had a slightly cold expression on his face. The long sword wrapped in a white snakeskin sheath around his waist flashed and slashed directly at Lie Yan.

"you!"

Lieyan let out a low roar, and stretched out his right hand that looked like tree bark, and landed accurately on Wei Jue's right hand holding the sword. His movements were not as slow as an old man should be!

"Oh!"

Wei Jue's slender figure flew out directly, and the long sword in his hand also came out, directly embedded in the beam above the room.

If Wei Jue had not used all his strength to protect himself at the last moment, even if his life would not have been left here, the right hand holding the sword would have been dead!

Although he had long known that the assassination would definitely fail and involve huge risks, Wei Jue still accepted the task assigned by Tang San with only one purpose - to make Tang San remember him!

Putting aside Tang San's own strength and potential, just the power behind Tang San and the power Tang San showed now, apart from Yanyu Pavilion and Black Prison, Wei would never have thought that anyone else could compete with Tang San!

At the same time, Wei Jue, who missed his attack, quickly stepped on the two monks and landed directly between Zhihei and Zhibai. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill them all."

Tang San glanced at Wei Jue who was vomiting blood with an indifferent look on his face. He missed Wei Jue's attack and still didn't make any waves in his eyes. Obviously, all this was within Tang San's expectation!

If monks in the Creation Realm are so easy to kill, what is the use of their cultivation?

"call--"

Lieyang gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a cold voice: "'Jade Sword' Wei Jue and the 'Black and White Shuangsha' sisters have actually taken refuge in you?"

For the first time, Lie Yan was afraid of Tang San, a young man. Both the sisters and Wei Jue were well-known loose cultivators in southern Xinjiang. The three major forces had tried to recruit him many times but to no avail.

What kind of ability does this Tang San have? He can actually take these three people under his command!

"Heh." Tang San chuckled lightly, crossed his arms on his chest, and said coldly, "Now, even if you want to take refuge under my command, it's already too late."

At this point, Tang San pointed at Lie Yan and said in a cold voice: "Since you said that I am a clown, your life should be left here!"

In the distance, the Geng Jin White Tiger was lying on the eaves, and said with a bad smile: "Hey, with just a little magic, you can buy a few helpers. After all, I don't need to do these dirty work!"

After today, there will be only five forces left in Southern Xinjiang - Shengxia Mountain, Demon Feather Valley, Yanyu Pavilion, Black Prison and Suzakuju under Tang San!

"Ha ha."

"I've heard for a long time that the two sisters in charge are one body and one mind, and they are extremely good at combined attack skills. Even ordinary monks in the creation realm may not be your opponents. Today, Lie needs to see it!"

Lieyan glanced at the steward sisters with a solemn expression, then turned his gaze to Tang San and asked, "Are you also going to take action with them?"

"Step, step."

Tang San decisively took two steps back and chuckled: "Haha, if I have to do everything myself, why would I need these subordinates?"

"it is good!"

Lieyan suddenly let out a low roar, drew a blazing sun made of flames with his left hand on his chest, and condensed a flaming sword in his right hand.

"Hoohoo!"

The sound of flames ignited was heard, and the flaming sword in Lieyan's hand lightly slashed on the ground, and a blade that seemed to turn everything into ashes came out violently!

The steward sisters looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The two of them clapped their palms together and used their strength to retreat violently to the left and right.

The steward sisters exerted their slender legs slightly and stepped hard on the surrounding wooden doors. Two streams of light, one black and one white, rushed out toward the flames!

The thin sword in Zhi Bai's hand swung slightly, and a long and narrow cold light struck Lie Yan's neck instantly. However, Lie Yang in Lie Yan's left hand moved forward slightly, and held Zhi Bai's thin sword.

Lieyan raised his brows slightly, realizing that this was a good time to attack. He raised the Lieyan sword in his right hand from bottom to top, and struck directly at Zhibai's lower abdomen.

At this moment, Zhihei, who was waiting for the opportunity, took action instantly. The thin sword in his hand blocked the path of the long knife in Lieyan's hand. At the same time, he twisted his waist and kicked his sister's waist!