"Handsome—"

Allure Wushuang exclaimed in surprise, smiled lightly, and looked at Jiang Yun.

Poof-

Youxin, who had just been split out in the distance, saw this scene and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, he originally thought that he was very handsome and could win the hearts of beauties.

Who would have thought that the dream of a beautiful woman would soon be realized.

He was knocked to the area by Jiang Yunyi's rake, and a bloody hole was stabbed in his chest, and the domineering sword qi raged on his body.

What's more, the beauty also threw a light smile at the descendants of the losers.

Damn it!

Oh my beauty!

Youxin was furious in his heart, it wasn't like this, it should have been him who was so powerful that he tore Jiang Yun apart, and then the beauty was intimidated by his heroism. took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and he hugged the beauty.

Now everything is gone, completely different from what he expected.

"How is this possible?"

A group of Nether Warriors were dumbfounded, how did this descendant of the loser do it, how could he do it, how could he do it.

He is a descendant of a loser, and he is destined to be a loser.

Why can you defeat Youxin, and defeat the strong with the weak, and cross the four small realms to face the enemy, it is so easy.

Draw your sword and stab it, it's too simple.

It's so easy that it's hard to do. At this time, the Netherworld Warriors all showed different colors, this loser is not simple, at least stronger than the Netherworld.

"It's all you, you son of a loser, I'm going to kill you—" Phantom roared.

Choke –

He once again held the Death Scythe and slashed towards Jiang Yun.

Whoa—

A terrifying sword slashed across the air, slashing towards Jiang Yun, the power was even stronger than before, and Youxin burst out with the strongest attack power.

Jiang Yun shook his head: "Netherworld Martial Artist, but so, knowing that he is invincible, he still has to be strong, he is extremely stupid!"

Wow –

The sword light flew out, and a sword slashed the death scythe of Youxin, and Youxin's body froze.

The whole person was cut in half, and then torn apart by the sword qi, turning into a gray blood mist. A Nether warrior has fallen and is slain by the descendants of the loser.

"What?"

This incident was like a great earthquake, and all the Nether Warriors were in a daze.

"How is this possible?"

Someone exclaimed, a descendant of a loser, can actually kill the Netherworld, dare to kill the Netherworld.

It's a big deal!

"You dare to kill him?" the Netherworld Martial Artist led by him said indifferently, staring at Jiang Yun, his name is Youting.

Cultivation has reached the Great Eightfold Heaven, and he is the strongest of this group, and at this moment, he is like a high master, staring at Jiang Yun indifferently and questioning him.

A descendant of a loser, why would he dare to kill a Netherworld?

In their opinion, the descendants of the losers are hiding and hiding, and it would be good to survive, where would they dare to go against the Netherworld.

Jiang Yun sneered, the descendants of this group of executioners were really arrogant: "Netherworld warriors can't be killed every day?"

Poof—

Allure Wushuang couldn't help laughing, she found that the young emperor was really a little naughty as rumored.

The general gods and goddesses and emperors are more calm and old-fashioned.

and even haughty, like the gods, exalted above. Scheming, noble and arrogant, very good at restraining his emotions, almost never angry in public.

But Jiang Yun is different, he can say what he wants to say directly, which is close to fireworks and red dust.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Yun has a little more popularity and is very down-to-earth.

can be both tall and grounded, there are too few such talents. It's so commendable that it's destined to be extraordinary.

"You are dead, no matter who you are, no matter what kind of background you have, the warrior who killed my netherworld will definitely die. The descendants of the losers are just the descendants of the losers, and if they dare to make a move against the noble and sacred Netherworld Warriors, you will die without a place to be buried, and the forces behind you will be wiped out by the army of our realm-" Youting said indifferently, looking down at Jiang Yun.

Levy the Army!

It is the Netherworld Army, which is conquest everywhere, and if there is disobedience, all will be killed!

Jiang Yun sneered: "Tsk-tsk-this baby is really a fool, if you can't beat it, you can brag about it? Bragging with me? You are still too stunned." Return your uncle's conquest army, Lao Tzu also said that I have an army of gods, and the gods can kill you, are you afraid?"

"Hehe-the army of gods, the gods will run away when they encounter it, it's very powerful, I'm so scared-" Allure Warriors not only has unparalleled combat power, but also has a very high wisdom, showing a scared expression at the moment, and cooperating with Jiang Yun to act.

"-"

Youting has always felt that she is very capable of controlling her emotions, and although she is only a branch of the Netherworld royal family, she still maintains an elegant, noble, and indifferent temperament.

Wherever you go, you will be respected, like the stars holding the moon.

Therefore, he has never lost his temper, because everything is under control, and he can control the life and death of others.

At this moment, he couldn't help but scold, very speechless to Jiang Yun and Allure Wushuang.

The others were dumbfounded, Youting actually cursed, didn't he always maintain an elegant demeanor, what's wrong at the moment?

"As soon as the army of our realm came out, the world of Zhantian was directly wiped out. You ant won't understand, frog at the bottom of the well—" Yu Ting said indifferently, he really didn't want to talk to this turtle, he felt a pain in his liver.

Jiang Yun said nonsense in a serious way: "As soon as the emperor's godfall army comes out, any netherworld is just scum. All the men were taken as slaves, and all the women were taken as bed warmers—"

"Presumptuous--When you see my Netherworld, don't you bow down yet?Do you want to die?Cheap-slave-" Youting snorted coldly, exuding a terrifying momentum, and crushed towards Jiang Yun.

His cultivation is three small realms higher than Youxin, and his strength is much, much higher.

At this moment, Youting had an indifferent look, and the corners of his mouth were disdainful, wanting to use his momentum to suppress Jiang Yun and force him to kneel.

How easy it is to kill a person, what is not easy is to humiliate him, crush and trample on his dignity.

You Ting felt that he could destroy Jiang Yun with one move, but he didn't do that, and he wanted to trample on Jiang Yun's dignity before killing Jiang Yun.

The first step is to force him to kneel!

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, and the divine brilliance appeared, blocking all the evil qi of death from the outside, and sent a Buddha name: "Amitayus Buddha, see the emperor and don't worship, pull it out and sell it-"

"Ugly refusal—" Allure said with a grin.

Poof-

Youting and the others in the distance almost spurted blood, this beauty spoke too hurtfully, and with the words of this loser's descendant, they joined forces to make people vomit blood.

If you don't worship the emperor, pull it out and sell it!

Ugly rejection!

Allure Wushuang disliked that their group of Netherworld warriors were too ugly, so they directly refused and didn't buy it.

"Slut, you dare to help this loser, and in a while Ben Gongzi will let you know what conquest is. Youting stared indifferently at Allure Wushuang, with a lewd smile in his eyes, full of aggression.

Jiang Yun immediately sneered, folded his hands, and made a Buddha salute, but recited a Taoist number: "Immeasurable ****** Tianzun, a little Netherworld Martial Artist, dares to speak out here." Bragging, isn't it? Who can't brag about bragging? For a while, Bendi will let you know what it means to be invincible, Bendi's kidneys are made of divine iron, and I will greet all the women of your clan in a while——"

"Mole ant, you're looking for death, I'll send you on your way-slap you bed bug-" Youting roared, and finally couldn't help but make a move.

Rumble!

He pinched his paw prints and grabbed at Jiang Yun's head.