The moment these two people appeared, the brothers here certainly knew that it was the people from Hell Gate that they had come.

But a strange and hoarse voice first spoke out from the masked soul-scene enchantress.

"Ghost servant, Dugu Xie, long time no see."

His voice was as weird and unpleasant as a baby. When he said it, Li Tian and his brothers were deeply shocked.

Dugu Xie and the ghost servant looked coldly at the face-covered soul envoy in front of him.

"Who are you?" Leng Yu asked.

"Hey, it seems that you have forgotten me for so many years...haha." The soul-grabbing envoy suddenly burst into laughter.

"But, I can't forget the sword you stabbed me twenty-four years ago." The soul-catching man suddenly roared with endless anger.

When Dugu Xie heard this soul-catching envoy say this, he suddenly recalled the bloody night of more than 20 years ago.

That night, he still remembered that there was a masked master blocking him.

Finally, he stabbed a sword by him with the supreme "Sword Art" that is domineering. It is no longer known whether the person in the sea of ​​blood is dead or alive... Now when he suddenly heard the soul-catching envoy in front of him, Dugu Xie suddenly remembered.

"Is it you?" Dugu Xie suddenly swelled up all over his sword energy and said.

The capricious soul-catching man laughed wildly.

"It seems you haven't forgotten...you remembered..."

"How could I forget?"

"I just regret not killing you back then." Dugu Xie said coldly.

The soul-catching man said fiercely, "Yes, you are indeed wrong. You are wrong because the sword did not kill me back then."

"Bastard, do you think we can't kill you now?" The ghost servant suddenly roared.

The soul-catching man glanced at the ghost servant and sneered, "The famous immortal slave would never have expected to appear here too... It's really surprising."

"It's a pity that God seems that you may not be able to kill us." The soul-grabbing envoy said and laughed strangely.

As he spoke, two shadows of people appeared from the side.

One is a drunkard holding a wine gourd in his hand and his eyes are blurred, while the other is a cold man in purple: Ouyang Longyan.

When the two masters in the Hell Gate appeared again.

Dugu Xie, the ghost servant and the fairy of the Flowers there frowned immediately.

All four masters are here.

This is troublesome.

Dugu Xie's heart was secretly set against him, but his cold face was indifferent.

Even if he faces thousands of enemies, how could Dugu Xie be moved? But what he was most worried about was Li Tian and his brothers.

When Ouyang Longyan and drunkards appeared here, the hot flame of revenge in Li Tian's heart became even stronger, and the raging fire that had been buried in his heart for a long time began to burn in his heart.

"Dugu Xie, ghost servant, we are here for the life of one person."

"Just as long as he lives."

The soul-catching man suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Li Tian over there.

"Just you?" Dugu Xie suddenly said coldly, and the bronze sword in his hand had already started to buzz.

The entire room was suddenly covered by all the terrifying sword energy on his sword.

"I know how powerful your evil sword is... but don't forget, you have been poisoned." The soul-grabbing envoy suddenly laughed strangely.

Dugu Xie said: "Even if I am poisoned, I can kill you all here today... If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Sword, three-foot bronze sword.

A man, a five-foot body, stood there with one sword, looking down at the four masters in front of him.

"Do you want to kill me?" Li Tian, ​​who had not spoken, finally spoke.

He slowly walked out of the crowd, and looked at the soul-catching man in front of him, the white dragon and the four others.

The moment when the soul-catching man saw that he was safe and sound, he was slightly stunned.

Just now, he had obviously seriously injured him with one palm, so why does this kid seem to be in trouble now? This not only surprised him.

"Young Master..." The ghost servant seemed to want to say something, but Li Tian reached out to stop him.

He slowly walked to the front and looked at the soul-catching man in front of him and the other three people.

"Did you participate in the blood battle that hurt my father more than 20 years ago?" Li Tian suddenly looked at the four people in front of him and said.

The soul-catching man suddenly smiled strangely.

"good!"

"So what?"

"It was a pity that I didn't kill you back then, leaving disasters, but now you can't escape death." The soul-grabbing envoy said.

Li Tian was indifferent to his words.

He just looked at the faces of the four people in front of him carefully... He wanted to remember the faces of these four people, because they were their enemies.

With bloody and hot eyes, when betting on the drunkard and others, I don’t know why a top master like the drunkard suddenly appeared in his body... a chill from the heart.

"Who can tell me why you harmed my father back then? And who is the mastermind behind your scenes?" Li Tian suddenly asked.

The soul-catching envoy in front of them listened to Li Tian’s question, but they didn’t say anything.

"Boy, what can you do even if you know the result?"

"Anyway, you are going to die today, why do you know so much?"

Li Tian suddenly burst into laughter.

"Is that true?"

"Don't you dare to tell the truth? Or why?" Li Tian said to the enchantress and others.

He wants to know the reason? He wants to know who the main brain behind the scenes is? Because the four people in front of him are only part of the enemies, and the real big enemy is still behind, so Li Tian wants to know.

But the soul-catching man over there was not fooling Li Tian.

"Boy, I won't tell you."

"You'd better give up this heart..."

"When you die, you will know everything when you go to hell." The soul-catching envoy yin said.

Listening to the arrogant words of the soul-catching man, Tang Xiaolong on the other side had already clenched his fists.

"You fucking dare to say this in front of my little boss, I can't spare you..."

Tang Xiaolong, who roared angrily, suddenly raised his angry fist and rushed towards the soul-attacking envoy here.

"Little Dragon..."

The ghost servant shouted suddenly.

Because he knew in his heart that with Tang Xiaolong's current strength, if he really attacked the master in the Hell Sect, he would undoubtedly die.

But it was too late for him to speak, because the reckless Tang Xiaolong had attacked him.

The angry fist hit the soul-catching envoy fiercely.
Chapter completed!