The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Flying out of the air, Jiang Yiran also had a sudden change of mind, thinking of a way to break out of such a disadvantage.

The Lord of the Nether Palace obviously did not use his own power, and his sanity was not clear.

However, all his fighting instincts are still preserved, and he will not be given any chance to sneak attack, and the Witch God Scepter he just used can't find a chance.

But this state is not unsolvable.

Just need to take a risk.

With Jiang Yiran's spiritual thought, Muchen Bead exuded a chaotic atmosphere, and directly faced the Lord of the Nether Palace's attack again.

I saw that the bone knife had already slashed to Jiang Yiran's head, but Jiang Yiran didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't use the human emperor's overbearing body to resist.

Instead, he channeled the gray aura on the bone knife into Muchen Bead in an instant.

A gust of air flow entered, Muchen Bead was like a man with a big belly who was unbearably thirsty, and began to suck up directly along this air flow.

After exhausting the gray air from the bone knife, Muchen Bead was not satisfied, and began to suck the gray breath from the main body of the Nether Hall along the bone knife.

In just a few breaths, the sucked body of the Lord of the Nether Palace shriveled up, his black hair instantly turned white, and the wailing sound could not be stopped.

However, Muchen Bead didn't stop at all. After absorbing all the Nether Palace Master, it continued to absorb the gray breath along a small invisible passage behind him.

With his absorption, that small channel also appeared, connected to the main hall of Nether Palace, directly submerged into the ground.

The gray aura in this channel was obviously much more abundant, Muchen Bead sucked it in for a quarter of an hour before the channel was cut off by an unknown force.

The entire Nether Palace trembled instantly, as if being turned over by an earth dragon.

A few thousand meters below the Nether Temple, in a cave that is half magma and half ice, there is a mummy with the corners of its eyes moving slightly.

"What a treasure!...can't go out yet!..."

A voice sounded like it came from hell, and then it fell silent, and there was no more movement.

On the ground, Jiang Yiran was letting Muchen Bead suck it refreshingly, when suddenly he felt a heart palpitation, which made him tremble suddenly, and he was sweating profusely in an instant.

Without saying any more nonsense, he directly shot at the elders who were lying in ambush in the Nether Temple, and smashed their souls with a scepter.

Then he hung the mummified corpse of the Lord of the Nether Palace on the gate of the Nether Palace, and fled away like flying.

Along the way, Jiang Yiran's face turned pale, and he was terrified.

He clearly sensed an unrivaled aura that appeared for a moment and then disappeared suddenly. The aura was very similar to the aura induced by the Lord of the Netherworld, but it was tens of thousands of times stronger!
At that moment, Jiang Yiran felt that he was going to die!
But for some reason, that breath disappeared in a flash and did not come out.

Jiang Yiran didn't dare to stay any longer, he killed several elders of Nether Palace, and fled here quickly.

This time, the harvest was great. Not only did he kill the Lord of the Nether Palace, but he avenged himself for attacking and killing himself, and even killed several of their elders. From now on, even if the Nether Palace will not disappear, it will no longer be able to cause any harm to Dongjiang Villa up.

Originally, he could have seized the bone long knife, but Jiang Yiran felt that it was a bit evil, so he threw it in a remote corner of the Nether Palace, and did not dare to take it away.

After leaving the Nether Palace, Jiang Yiran did not return directly to Jinling.

Instead, it turned a corner and went further west.

In a huge village in a remote mountainous area, there lives an ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Although this sect is not a very strong force, it is well-known in this southwest land.

The third elder of the Shenwu Sect was very anxious. Since contacting the Sect Master yesterday, there has been no news.

Now he is only a sixth-rank early stage, staying in the God Witch Sect, always feels extremely uneasy.

Looking at the phone in his hand, he had made dozens of calls, but no disciple replied.

The third elder could only pace back and forth in the hall, and he couldn't let the disciples outside the door see him, otherwise his hearts would be unstable.

Just when he was thinking about whether to go to Jinling as well, a disciple's report came from outside the door.

"Third Elder! A young man calling himself Jiang Yiran is visiting!"

"what……"

The third elder swayed and almost collapsed on the ground.

Isn't it Jiang Yiran who the sect master went to attack and kill?

Now people come to visit, that is to say, the owner and the others...

The third elder didn't dare to think too much, so he pulled himself together and hurried to the gate.

Jiang Yiran was still white-clothed Shengxue, standing there with a calm expression, like an ordinary visitor, and politely holding a gift.

Seeing an old man with a gray beard approaching, Jiang Yiran smiled brightly.

"The third elder of the God Witch Sect! Kid Jiang is so polite!"

The third elder was bewildered by his attitude, but he cupped his hands, his lips trembling, but he didn't dare to ask anything.

Jiang Yiran raised his hand and threw his gift to the third elder.

"This is a little respect from the kid, and I hope the third elder will accept it with a smile!"

"I came here this time to inform you of one thing. Hang this thing on the gate, close the door for five years, and forget everything!"

The third elder acted as if he didn't hear what he was saying. He stroked the shape of the "gift", his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.

"There is one more thing I need to ask, which family contacted you?"

Jiang Yiran ignored his expression and asked directly.

The third elder took a few deep breaths before suppressing his remorse and fear, and replied.

"We...we are invited by the shepherd, so let's just leave it like this! We've closed the door for five years..."

The third elder resisted the humiliation in his heart, and said in a trembling voice.

Seeing Jiang Yiran smiling and saying nothing, the third elder gritted his teeth and became ruthless.Seriously.

"Don't deceive people too much! Our God and Witch Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and you can't do whatever you want!"

Such words only made Jiang Yiran give him a blank look, and continued to look at him with a smile.

If you really had the confidence, you would have killed him a long time ago!

It's ridiculous to bargain with yourself after reaching this level!

Jiang Yiran did not back down, and the third elder felt extremely helpless.

It's only been a few days since the God and Witch Gate, which was famous in the southwest in the past?It has been reduced to this level, it is really aggrieved!
But no matter how aggrieved he was, he didn't dare to really challenge Jiang Yiran. He was a sixth-rank early stage and was vulnerable to the sect master.

Now that the sect master's head has been sent to the door, where does he have the courage to go forward and fight?

"It's ok... I'll hang it up... I hope Mr. Jiang can keep his word and read this article!"

The flushed face of the third elder almost turned purple, but he finally agreed and spoke to Jiang Yiran in a pleading tone.

"As long as you don't try to kill yourself, I won't bother you bastards!"

In fact, it was the moment in the Nether Palace that made him scruples about these ancient sects, otherwise today would not be so easy to talk about!

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