"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."
Chapter completed!