1943 Commander

"Immortal Guard?" Lin Xuan looked at the green-skinned little ghost and asked slowly.

"Ji Ji, I actually know that the underworld guard still has the token of His Royal Highness King Qin Guang on his body, it seems that he is not an ordinary person. ”

"Your Immortal Guard is quite interesting, you are actually devouring these Yin Spirits, could it be that the Immortal Guard is also cultivating?" Lin Xuan ignored the question of the green-skinned little ghost, but instead looked at it with great interest, but it was a little ridiculous that Lin Xuan was so high on his knees and dragging the huge stone hammer.

"Jie Ji, didn't anyone tell you how the Immortal Guard was chosen?" The green-skinned imp dragged the huge stone hammer, slowly approached Lin Xuan, sniffed carefully, and after a while, he revealed a hint of intoxication, "What a delicious aroma, this is the smell of blood." ”

"Then why don't you do it?" Lin Xuan found it even more interesting, this green-skinned little ghost seemed to be a little extraordinary.

"Hehe, I'm afraid of death, everything you did outside the palace of King Qin Guang just now, you can see it clearly in this hell, and we and other guards are also selected from the yin soul, and then how many years of practice have been able to take away the body of the corpse from the body, so we are also these evil ghosts, but the strength is a little higher, and if you are selected, you will get rid of the body of the evil ghost, but become a guard, in this hell, there are many guards, and those with high strength are afraid that they have already stepped into the Mahayana realm, but that will only appear in the last hells, the power of your flesh and blood in this life is really too attractive, alas, hurry up, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I really can't help but fight to the death. ”

The green-skinned imp took a deep breath greedily, dragging the huge stone hammer to leave.

Lin Xuan took out an object at this time, and the green-skinned imp immediately turned around, staring at the object with scarlet eyes, his fangs exposed, and he looked salivating.

"Follow me, it's yours, and many more. Lin Xuan said with a smile.

This thing that Lin Xuan took out was the blood marrow spar, and it was also the spar of the five pairs of blood wings of the god realm, when he was in the hall of the Netherworld Rakshasa, Lin Xuan handed over the six pairs of winged blood beast blood marrow spars to Yu Linglong, and the seven pairs of winged blood marrow spars, in addition to leaving a few pieces of peak realm blood marrow spars, the rest was also given to Yu Linglong, the blood marrow spars of the blood beasts of the god transformation realm were the most, but they were nostalgic by Lin Xuan, and there were almost more than a thousand pieces in total。

"What a rich flesh power. The green-skinned imp directly dragged the huge stone hammer, the speed was extremely fast, and with a brush, it appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

"How, come with me, it's inconvenient for me to make a move, and since you are the guardian of this hell, there shouldn't be too many problems if you want to walk in this hell, right?"

"Every layer of hell has its guards, and our guards of the first layer of hell are all on the first level, and they will not step into the second layer of hell. ”

"Oh? yes, does it mean that the further down the hell goes, the stronger the power of the yin and evil becomes, and the better the conditions for cultivation? Don't you want to step into the hell below to cultivate, or is there any condition that restricts you so that you can't enter the next layer of hell?" Lin Xuan said slowly, constantly taking out pieces of blood marrow crystals from the storage ring.

"The opportunity is rare, since you are a guardian in hell, you must know about hell, I have made an agreement with you, if you can follow me to the last ancient battlefield, I will give you a hundred pieces of this blood marrow crystal, three breaths. β€œ

Lin Xuan stood quietly, waiting for the reply of the green-skinned imp, from the first time he saw this green-skinned imp, Lin Xuan found that this green-skinned imp was different, because he had come into contact with two underworld guards before, and there was still an extremely strong death aura in the bodies of the two underworlds, obviously after being selected as a underworld, the cultivation was not yet hot, but this green-skinned imp not only did not have a trace of death, but also had a trace of fresh life, this is not something that a corpse can do, and more importantly, this green-skinned imp is deliberately approaching himself, and he is constantly devouring these ghosts, you know, The yin souls in hell are also suffering from hell and the punishment of pulling out their tongues, and this little ghost is devouring these yin spirits unscrupulously, maybe there is some origin.

As soon as Lin Xuan's time came, he turned around and left, and the green-skinned little ghost followed closely with a huge stone hammer without saying a word.

"Let's go, if you want to step into the second hell, you have to go through this hell. The green-skinned little ghost took the blood marrow spar thrown by Lin Xuan, did not swallow it immediately, but carefully rubbed it, and after a while, it was put into the space, and said slowly.

"Good"

Lin Xuan was led by it.

Commander"

When Lin Xuan and the green-skinned imp stepped into the hell, those turtle servants immediately bowed down and saluted when they saw the green-skinned imp.

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this green-skinned little ghost turned out to be the leader, which meant that all the ghosts in this first-layer tongue pulling hell were all under his jurisdiction.

"Well, go on" The green-skinned imp nodded, directly dragging the huge stone hammer, walking slowly, the whole hell is like a pool of blood, outside the pool of blood, there are one by one, boom, boom, boom, the gears between the grinders are also constantly rotating, draining the blood in the pool of blood outward, the tongue that was directly hooked out by the ghost is under this magic disk, the thinner ones are directly gone, except for a little that is crushed into slag and discharged to the outside moat, those ghostly roars are endless.

"Flesh, flesh and blood" The yin souls who had just had their tongues pulled out and were still drenched in blood seemed to be crazy, and they rushed directly towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan didn't move, and the green-skinned imp in front of him directly wheeled the stone hammer in his hand like lightning and smashed it into the void.

Suddenly, like a drumstick hammering the drum surface, boom, the shock wave was like an invisible air wave.

The entire hell was shattered, and the ghosts stood still, apparently familiar with the Lord's methods.

Lin Xuan looked at this gorgeous hand, and also smiled toothily, "Yes, it has the power of a blow from a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Realm."

There was silence in the entire hell, and those turtle servants were still standing still just now, but at this moment, they were looking at Lin Xuan dumbfounded, who was this monk with such a strong flesh and blood power who dared to speak to the Great Commander like this.

"Hey, how does that mudra compare to yours?"

"Your move is stronger" Lin Xuan praised, but sincerely, the power of this blow was greater than his great merciful hand.

(End of chapter)