In the Qinghemen Hall, the power surged, and the rolling yin energy filled the entire hall.

Wang Daozhen's face was pale, and he was in a bad mood.

Looking at the powerful ghost man in front of him, he felt distressed.

No matter what, he never thought that the one who came to attract the soul today was Yang Xuan of the underworld.

This name once terrified the cultivators under the Daluo Golden Immortal of the Three Realms.

That is synonymous with evil, shocking the three realms.

At this moment, he came to Qinghemen to catch the soul. Even if it was Wang Daozhen and Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation level, he was scared to death.

Yang Xuan was filled with yin energy. He looked at Wang Daozhen, his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Sir, I... I was impulsive, please don't be as good as me."

At this time, Wang Dao was really cowardly. Facing Yang Xuan, he could not even raise the slightest desire to fight.

Yang Xuan's face was indifferent. He looked at Wang Daozhen and said in a low voice: "If I were an ordinary ghost corpse, I had been killed by you today."

"No, no... Lord Ghost Crew, that's a joke." Wang Daozhen said hurriedly.

His face showed horror and his whole body was trembling.

Who is the other party?

That is someone who even dares to blow up the Heavenly Saint True Lord. If he offended him, he would definitely not be able to survive.

"Joking?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I'm not kidding."

As he said that, Yang Xuan raised his hand and slapped Wang Daozhen.

"No...you can't do this. My life is not over. How can you be like this as a soul-catching man in the underworld?" Wang Dao was really frightened and trembled violently.

"You have violated the Yin Rule when you attacked the ghost officer. Today, you will take you back to the underworld and hand it over to the judge for trial." Yang Xuan said coldly.

As he said that, his palm fell down with a bang.

Bang!

The body of Wang Dao Zhen collapsed instantly and was completely destroyed.

Only a soul was left floating in the hall.

He was shocked. At this moment, he finally understood why Yang Xuan was so fierce and famous.

This is a bastard, a bastard who starts a war with a disagreement.

The little golden immortal actually bullies these Taiyi golden immortals. Is there any reason for this?

Looking at the two souls standing in the void with a blank expression, Yang Xuan had no expression on his face and turned his eyes on Yang Daofeng.

At this time, Yang Daofeng had already been scared. His hair and hair were wide open, and his hair was full of hair and hair was standing on his body, and he was very frightened.

"Here is the soul!" Yang Xuan said indifferently and muffled.

Yang Daofeng's body shook, and his soul flew out of his body and floated towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan waved his hand and instantly swung out the soul-catching rope, directly detaining Yang Daofeng's soul.

"Your life is over, and you will be brought into the underworld now."

Yang Xuan said, then the soul-catching rope trembled, and Wang Daozhen and Yang Sanfeng's souls also flew over, were imprisoned by the soul-catching rope, and followed Yang Daofeng.

"Sect Master, Sanfeng, I..." He couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at his daughter and son-in-law who suffered a disaster because of his own.

"Father, it's okay, isn't it just a death? We are not afraid." Yang Sanfeng said.

"Daozhen, do you think the same as mine?"

"Get out! You bitch, I'm finished Qinghemen." Wang Daozhen was furious.

He was wise all his life, but he didn't expect that he would end up in the hands of a woman.

The beauty is so bad, Wang Dao really regrets it.

The ancestors and sects of Qinghemen were unfilial and failed to carry forward Qinghemen. They were even cheated by this bitch.

The disciple is a sinner!

At this time, on Wuwang Mountain, many disciples looked solemn.

After Yang Xuan entered the hall, he has not come out until now. Moreover, there are power fluctuations in the hall, which shocked them even more.

"Who has died of his life?" At this time, a disciple looked solemn and spoke slowly.

"It's almost done, we'll know when the ghost mess comes out."

"Isn't it the sect leader?"

"How is it possible? The sect leader is still young, only over three thousand years old, so it shouldn't be him."

"But there are only sect masters and sect masters' ladies in the main hall. Who else will be besides them?"

"By the way, there is Elder Yang!" At this time, a disciple exclaimed.

"No, is it really Elder Yang?"

At this moment, a rolling yin energy spread out from the hall, and a figure surrounded by ghost energy came out.

The figure was dressed in black, with a ferocious face, and slowly walked out with a soul-catching rope in his hand.

Hurry!

The soul-catching rope rubbed against the ground, making a cold metal sound.

The other end of the Soul-Catching Rope is still in the hall. As Yang Xuan walked out, a soul was pulled out.

The soul was wearing plain clothes, with white hair and beard, and was depressed and slowly pulled out by the soul-catching rope.

"It's Elder Yang, it's really Elder Yang!" Many disciples exclaimed and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that the sect leader would be the one who was caught in the trap. If so, the entire Qinghe Sect would be ruined.

"Luckily, it's not the sect leader!" Some disciple thought to himself.

"No! In addition to Elder Yang, there are people."

At this moment, a disciple's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed.

I saw that the soul-catching rope in Yang Xuan’s hand had not been completely pulled out of the hall.

Elder Yang is not at the other end of the soul-catching rope, but in the middle.

Behind him, the long captivating rope was pulled and walked out of the hall tremblingly.

I saw a dead soul wearing plain clothes and disheveled hair slowly walking out.

It was a woman with a graceful figure, pale complexion, and long hair hanging in front of her, extremely miserable.

"That's... the wife of the sect leader?"

Although there were disciples in Qinghemen, they were all shocked. They never expected that the father and daughter would run out of their lives on the same day.

"This...is that a coincidence?"

"The beauty is so desperate..."

"The heaven is really ruthless, such a beauty is so short-lived."

All the disciples beat their hands and stamped their feet, showing a pity.

Yang Sanfeng walked out slowly, and the soul-catching rope that bound him made a rustling metal sound.

As she walked out, the soul-catching rope had not yet fully come out.

this……

Many disciples are not calm, are there anyone behind them?

At this moment, their faces changed.

At this time, another ghost shadow walked out of the hall, and the disciples of Qinghemen all opened their eyes wide.

Door...door master!

"This is impossible. The sect leader was actually caught by the soul?"

In one day, three great figures in Qinghemen were caught at the same time, which made many disciples restless.

"This ghost messenger, are you... you have attracted the wrong soul?"

At this moment, an elder looked horrified and couldn't help asking.

Yang Xuan looked up and looked at the Qinghe Sect disciples around him. His face turned cold and he said in a low voice: "Wang Daozhen, Yang Sanfeng blocked the underworld from handling cases and violated the Yin Rule, and brought them back to the underworld for trial."

What?

At this moment, many disciples of Qinghemen were shocked, and they finally understood.

It’s not that the sect leader and the sect leader’s wife have died, but that they have blocked each other’s soul and were caught by the other party.

this……
To be continued...