I Come from the Mortal Realm
Chapter 2089

Young Master Yiling's Might

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At this moment, a voice came, "It's so lively, Brother You, you did a great job at the birthday party!"

Six male practitioners came in, and it was the Long Face man in the middle who spoke.

"Woo hoo, Master Huang, help me, Master Huang, please help me!"

Hong Shihu Tathagata confused the savior, jumped in front of the Long Face man, and knelt down.

"What kind of song is this, Brother You, it's a bit too lively."

Broken Eyebrow Youth beside the Long Face man laughed loudly.

You Hai also had a smile on his face, and he walked quickly towards the people and said loudly, "Everyone, everyone, let me introduce to you that the few people who have arrived are my close friends, Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea, who are also famous guests of my Northern Jin Royal Mansion."

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea, the name has been around for a long time, and the sound of it is like thunder.

Everyone in the venue had heard about You Hai's introduction, and everyone asked him how he was doing.

None of the six people returned the greeting. The Long Face man mentioned Hong Shihu, "Old Hong, aren't you busy running Thousand Illusions Sect's deputy sect master? How did you become such a virtuous person?"

After saying that, he gave You Hai a weak fist, "Brother You, Old Hong is a good person. The pair of beautiful maids he sent last time are very suitable for me, so I will be proud to ask you for the position of deputy sect master for him. I wonder what Brother You thinks?"

You Hai smiled and said, "It's easy to talk, but right now, it's hard for me to do it when someone makes things difficult for Brother Hong."

Saying that, You Hai pointed at Xu Yi, "Brother Hong is afraid of Non-Self, but this one. Didn't you see that there is still blood on the ground? This is the one who killed him on the spot."

Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea's eyes focused on Xu Yi's face for the first time. The Long Face man snorted coldly, "If you dare to kill someone in the Thousand Illusions Sect, you must have some ability. Please tell me your name."

Xu Yi didn't look at Long Face, picked up Yan Zi, and said warmly, "It seems that we will inevitably slaughter a few stupid pigs in the end. If you wait a little longer, I will definitely scratch Hong Shihu alive to vent my anger on you."

At first, Xu Yi was still thinking about the overall situation, but he didn't expect someone else to interfere. Who in this pool is getting more and more confused, and how can he still take care of it.

In this case, it was rare for him to care about it. He would kill people with a knife, and even if Guanglong Hall collapsed, he would have to vent his anger.

"Okay, okay, I have learned a lot today and opened my eyes. I want to see how much you weigh and how much you can kill in front of me?"

Long Face The man was so angry that he was shaking all over and screaming.

They Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea travel across the world, and except for Tribulation-Transcending Mighty One, no one is so crazy wherever they go.

Xu Yi waved his hand, and a spark exploded.

"Stop, stop, Big Brother, it's Young Master Yiling, it's Young Master Yiling!"

The purple-bearded young man among the Six Smokers shouted loudly.

Long Face The figure of the man retreated like lightning, and the six smokers instantly formed a formation. They no longer had any of their previous calmness and calmness, as if they had bumped into an unparalleled monster.

There was a sudden chaos in the field, and there was a lot of noise.

"What, he is Young Master Yiling, Phoenix City, wave your hand to destroy Five Demons of Lijiang River, and retreat Tribulation Transcending Experts's Young Master Yiling!"

"Ah, what a blessing it is to meet such a strange person today."

"Brother You, I think your subordinate Hong Shihu is indeed an unworthy son. Why do you bother to stand up for such a scoundrel?"

"It looks like, it really looks like. I have seen the images of the battle that day. It was really him, but he changed his clothes. It is really a great honor to see such a man of God today."

"..."

Amidst the chaos, Xu Yi swung out the sword net and easily took Hong Shihu, who was as limp as mud, into his palm. The sword net rotated, and Hong Shihu was cut into pieces with thousands of knives and turned into white bones.

The sword net turned and turned into a cage, capturing Hong Shihu's extremely weakened soul.

Xu Yi activates the secret method, and all the memories of Hong Shihu are read.

Xu Yi grabbed Hong Shihu's storage ring, pushed open the restriction, put his thoughts into it, took out a pill, and drank it for Yan Zi. After a while, the violent aura in Yan Zi's body finally stabilized.

He withdrew his palm power, but no further changes were seen.

Immediately, the exhausted Yan Zi fell into a deep sleep.

Killing enemies alive and extracting and refining their souls, Xu Yi does it without any sense of disobedience. He is so familiar with it. What is he other than a devil?

The whole place was full of blood, mixed with Killing Intent, spreading in all directions, and everyone was feeling cold.

Feng Biao, on the other hand, had sufficient psychological preparation and had the smallest reaction. He kept muttering to himself, "I told you to be honest, but you refused to listen. You thought I was harming you. You must have met a real devil. It's hard to be a ghost now."

"Sect Leader You, do I have a suggestion?"

Xu Yi suddenly turned to You Hai.

You Hai couldn't help but tremble, "You, you say."

Xu Yi said, "It is a miracle that your sect was not destroyed by such a tossing method like yours Thousand Illusions Sect. I suggest that your sect release all the female cultivators and maidservants from the sect. It is for your own good and also for the Thousand Illusions Sect's good. What do you think?"

"Okay, okay, thank you, Elder Feng, go down and take care of it. It will be done right away."

You Hai was dull and authentic, and his voice was still unstable.

Feng Biao took over Sect Leader Token from You Hai, and it went away like the wind.

Xu Yi passed by You Hai and patted his shoulder, "You're not bad. I wanted to see what was in your head."

You Hai's body went limp, a burst of spiritual energy shot out, and with the help of force, he barely stabilized his body.

Xu Yi walked towards the Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea slowly, pointed at the man Long Face and said, "Come out, I heard you say before that I killed someone in front of you, what should I do?"

Long Face The man looked pale and said with difficulty, "It should be killed. Such scum should be killed. Death is not a pity. If you don't do it, I heard about it and I have to chop this bastard alive!"

The last curse came from the bottom of his heart.

It's okay to pretend to be thirteen, he doesn't mind, and with a wave of his hand, he helps Hong Shihu, who once flattered him, to show his ability.

But now, this Thirteen is too big, and he can no longer pretend. Something big is going to happen, and if it doesn't happen, he will lose his life. Naturally, he has endless resentment towards the instigator Hong Shihu.

"So, I acted too quickly and stole your job. I apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness."

Xu Yi said with a smile.

Long Face The man was about to cry. At this moment, Red-faced Fatty behind him became angry, "Big Brother, fight him, what the hell Young Master Yiling, You Hai, call your people and join us, I don't believe that we people can't defeat such a bullshit boy."

Once this idea comes out, there are not a few people who are moved by it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a fireball struck in front of him. Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea had already formed a defensive formation, and almost at the same time, a light shield suddenly rose.

The fireball faced the light shield, and with a loud bang, the entire hall collapsed. Countless boulders fell, and were swung away by a group of monks using their spiritual power.

Where the smoke and dust disappeared, Red-faced Fatty had long disappeared. The storage rings jingled and fell to the ground one after another, spinning in circles and falling to the ground.

Six Smoke Guests of the West Sea There were only five people left, all lying on the ground, their bodies scorched black and their breath weak.

Happy holidays everyone

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