There were five people outside the door confronting Ye Xiuwen's men. All of these five people were wearing black robes.

The black robe had a blood-like tree-like stripes. It stretched from both sides of the black robe to the bottom of the black hat.

The black robe was very big, and five people could hardly see their faces and hands and feet. Just like a black robe fluttering in the wind.

Ye Xiuwen glanced at the leader, and the person in charge, had the third level of Qi Hai Realm, and the ones followed were all masters of the Yuanqi Realm.

Of course, these people are naturally nothing in Ye Xiuwen's eyes, but for Mr. Hu, that's another matter.

"Hmph! People from the official family?"

Just as Ye Xiuwen was examining the other party, the other party was also examining Ye Xiuwen and others, but his realm was too low and he could not see the realm of Ye Xiuwen and others. That was why he showed a contemptuous sneer.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen looked at the other party's outfit and was definitely not a good person, so he said coldly: "Who are you? When you see the official family, don't you retreat?"

"Hmph, the official family? So what about the official family? What are the official families now? I heard that the capital has been occupied by foreign tribes, and the so-called official family has also become a betrayal dog, right?

Boy? Don’t worry about my little things about Agudala’s teachings, otherwise you will not be able to get out of Qingshan County.” The man in black in the head said disdainfully.

"Shou? Don't let me go out of Qingshan County? Then how big is your "Agudala Cult"? Where is it? I happened to visit, visit?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"Hmph, there is no need to visit. You just need to know that in Qingshan County it is only a branch of the 'Agudala Cult'. Our chief sect is working with the Southern Beggars' Sect to wipe out the remnants of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, no matter who becomes the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the sixteen southern states will be the world of our Sect and the Southern Beggars' Sect, hahaha!" The man in black sneered, but Ye Xiuwen also smiled at this time. He said, why did the Southern Beggars' Sect suddenly appear and become enemies with the court? It turned out that he was joining forces with others.

But this happened to be eliminated together with the "Agudala" religion.

"Yue'er? Have you heard of the 'Agudala's teachings?" Ye Xiuwen asked Xiang Yue'er because he had indeed never heard of the 'Agudala's teachings.

At this time, Yue'er also shook her head because she had never heard of it.

However, at this moment, Meng Qinglong said, "Fifth Master? I have heard of it. After the Demon Cult was wiped out by the righteous people in the martial arts world, although most of the forces had collapsed, some branches survived by chance. And this "Agudala Cult" should be the Demon Cult in the Western Regions, but for some reason, he came here."

"The court is in turmoil, is the Demon Cult going to cause trouble? Humph! This Ming Kingdom is really not calm." Ye Xiuwen sneered.

However, at this time, Ye Xiuwen, Yue'er and Yuan'er were waiting for you. But the members of the "Agudala Cult" did not agree and said domineeringly: "What do you mean? Do you want to be enemies with my "Agudala Cult"?"

"The mere 'Agudala' religion' is worthy of being an enemy of me? Tell me where your stronghold is to spare you from death. Otherwise, today, you will make life worse than death." Ye Xiuwen shouted.

But at this time, the 'Agudala's' church members smiled contemptuously and said, "Hmph, life is better than death? This is what I want to say to you."

Before the person in charge finished speaking, the person had already taken action.

The two swords in front of him naturally could not let him rush over like this. The two of them slashed at the disciples of the "Agudala Sect" with their swords.

One man held a knife and slashed from the top to the bottom, while the other man used a rolling knife, specifically attacking the man in black.

The two of them joined forces and cooperated tacitly, which was a move that only martial arts masters could use. This surprised the man in black.

However, he was only slightly shocked, and then he sneered, and at the moment the two swords attacked, his body burst into a blood mist with a bang.

The two men walked away with swords and were stunned. At this moment, the disciples of the "Agudala Sect" appeared behind the two men, and with a backhand, they killed them under the palm.

"The Divine Art of Transforming Blood?" Meng Qinglong frowned at this moment.

Meng Qinglong remembered that the "Agudala Sect" had a very difficult magic skill, which was called the Blood-Cultivation Divine Art.

The magical skill of blood transformation can turn itself into blood-colored mist, ignoring physical attacks. It can also penetrate other people's bodies and appear behind the other party. Then launching sneak attacks is unpredictable. It is also a terrifying martial art in the world.

Of course, people who practice this kind of martial arts often do not live long. Like most magical skills, they are self-harm martial arts moves.

Meng Qinglong and Ye Xiuwen explained that Ye Xiuwendao understood a little, and it turned out that this was the case.

And at this moment, the disciples of the "Agudala Sect" rushed to Ye Xiuwen after killing two swords.

As the saying goes, to capture the king first. When he saw Ye Xiuwen standing in the middle, he was the one with the greatest official position, so he naturally had to take Ye Xiuwen off first.

But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy, grabbed the disciple of the "Agudala" with his big hand.

The disciples of the "Agudala Sect" naturally would not submit so easily, and they even sneered.

Because he practiced the blood-transforming magical technique, all physical attacks had no effect on him. So he was not afraid of Ye Xiuwen's big hand and directly turned into a blood mist, trying to pass through Ye Xiuwen's big hand and take down Ye Xiuwen.

But for some reason, although his body turned into blood mist, it seemed to hit the wall. There was a layer of blood mist that actually blocked him.

The "Agudala Cult" was shocked and showed its true form and retreated. However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's big hand had already reached a bang and grabbed the disciple of the "Agudala Cult" by the neck.

"Hmph! Just a little trick of a carved insect? You dare to show off in front of me? You're so laughing." Ye Xiuwen sneered several times, but the disciple of the "Agudala Sect" looked ashen and said in fear: "Blood, Blood Shura Body, you are also a member of the Demon Sect,..."

The disciple of the "Agudala Sect" actually recognized Ye Xiuwen's martial arts at a glance.

But this is not surprising, because the Blood Shura Body Divine Art is the nemesis of the Blood Transformation Divine Art.

Although both martial arts are magical skills, it seems that the Blood Shura Body Divine Art is better. Even if the disciples of the "Agudala Sect" turn into blood mist, they cannot escape the constraints of the Blood Shura Body Divine Arts. Therefore, the disciples of the "Agudala Sect" were so surprised.

"Hmph, the Demon Cult?" Ye Xiuwen sneered.

When he heard Ye Xiuwen's laughter, the disciple of the "Agudala Sect" sect, even if he was stupid, he understood that the other party was not a member of the Demon Sect at all.

"Then who are you?" The disciple of the 'Agudala Sect' was shocked. Because he was possessed of the magic skill and was not a member of the sect, he really couldn't think of the other party's identity.

"Hahaha! King Qingyang!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, and at this moment the disciple of the "Agudala Sect" was instantly scared to death!...
Chapter completed!