However, Li Tianming couldn't see it, and he didn't want to see it either.

When he enters the battlefield of hell, he will become the god of death!

"Now, it's just the beginning!"

They wanted to force Jiang Feiling to death, and Li Tianming's anger was not limited to this step!

…

The eighth level of ice hell, next to the hell tree.

This place is covered in ice for thousands of miles, the temperature is extremely low, and an icy cold wave sweeps across, which can freeze people to death.

Jiang Wuxin holds a black long sword in his hand and is studying the sword.

"Shuoyu and Linyin went to explore the ninth hell, why haven't they come back yet?" someone else asked.

Jiang Wuxin said nothing, his whole body was on the sword.

time flies.

Suddenly, a person staggered over from a distance. The person's face was miserable, his body was covered in blood, and he was unsteady on his feet.

"Feng Xiaoli?" More than a dozen people stood up next to the Hell Tree.

Hearing this name, Jiang Wuxin put down his sword. He covered his eyes with black cloth and listened to the movement outside with his ears, or in other words, listened with his heart.

"Why are you the only one and where are they?" Jiang Wuxin was still immersed in the realization just now and asked casually.

"Senior Brother Jiang!"

Feng Xiaoli knelt on the ice ground, trembling all over.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wuxin asked.

Feng Xiaoli's mouth was trembling and she couldn't speak.

"Feng Xiaoli, stop showing off."

"You act like something is happening. Our Six Paths Sword Sect has not offended anyone, so what can happen to us?"

"Stop it."

Several people nearby said.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you must hold on when I say it..." Feng Xiaoli said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh?!" Everyone was stunned.

Something really happened?

How can it be?

"Tell me." Jiang Wuxin wiped the sword in his hand and said.

"It's like this. When we were investigating in the ninth swamp hell, we discovered the hell tree directly. Next to the hell tree, we saw the disciples of the Taigu Shen Sect. They were all Taiqing Fang clan. There were only fifteen of them. Shuo Yu and Lin

Yin decided to attack immediately and destroy their hell tree. After all, there are thirty of us, twice as many as the opponent!"

"Just when they were about to succeed, that Li Tianming appeared, and then..."

"Say!" Jiang Wuxin suddenly took action and lifted him up!

"Li Tianming defeated them and joined forces to kill them! Then, other disciples of the Ancient God Sect returned, and a total of more than forty people surrounded and killed all our people. Only I escaped! Twenty-nine of them

All of them are dead!!"

Feng Xiaoli finished speaking in one breath, and then burst into tears.

Snapped!

He was thrown to the ground.

A cold air swept across the entire place. Feng Xiaoli raised his head and saw that Jiang Wuxin's whole body was exuding a fierce sword energy!

The world is silent!

"Impossible! Feng Xiaoli, don't be joking. Where is my brother?"

"Yes, this kind of thing can be joked about? What level of Li Tianming is it to defeat them and join forces?"

"It is said that he is only in the Ancient Saint Realm! Even if he breaks through, he can only deal with three levels of death calamity!"

The remaining people looked nervous and quickly grabbed him and asked.

"It's true, it's true!" Feng Xiaoli lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and his whole person had lost his fighting spirit.

"That divine disciple, he is very strong..."

Dead silence again!

Everyone looked at Jiang Wuxin blankly, and then at Feng Xiaoli.

Jiang Wuxin had no eyes and could not see his expression, but even his hair was trembling, and the shocking evil aura made people's scalp numb.

"Feng Xiaoli, take me there." Jiang Wuxin said.

"Brother, now that we know the location of their Hell Tree, I suggest that we go up to find other sects and join forces to exterminate the Ancient Divine Sect!" someone said sadly.

Jiang Wuxin didn't listen.

He lifted Feng Xiaoli up and said, "Now, take me to find them."

"Senior Brother Jiang, there are more than forty of them..."

"Here, if I want to kill someone, no matter how many people can stop me," Jiang Wuxin pinched his neck and said, "Lead the way!"

The deadly murderous aura spread from his palms to his neck.

Feng Xiaoli knew that this was definitely the most terrifying time for Senior Brother Jiang.
Chapter completed!