"Quack, see no, cowardly mortals deserve to submit to us! We are the heavens, controlling the fragile lives of you mortals!"

The man's face was arrogant, his tone was rough, and his handsome face turned into a skeleton and rushed towards Lu Jing...

"Die!"

Voices that are difficult to distinguish between male and female appear, a man and a woman turn into skeletons, black gas in their eyes, and their mouths creaking...

"Oh my God, you... Is it worthy?"

The corners of Lu Jing's mouth raised a mocking smile, the purple long sword in his hand was mixed with golden light, and the six dragon crystals in the distant sky Yanhua's golden dragon roared and flew in the air, disintegrating into dragon crystals in an instant, inserting them into six corners on the edge of the city center...

"I want to kill you, who dares to stop you?"

Lu Jing held the purple long sword tightly in his hand, the harsh wind blew his black hair, his knife-like face had an unruly arc, and his black eyes reflected the arrogance of the world...

At night, most people sleep peacefully, and a few people are bored to walk on the street because of the lack of electricity...

"What's that?"

"How can people fly in the sky? Oh my God! It's incredible! I have to take a picture and post it on the Internet!"

Mutation protrusion!

The purple sword turned into three dogs in the shape of little black, and rushed towards the two skeletons with grinning teeth, and exploded immediately after "little black" touched the skeleton, like fireworks, in an instant.

"Mortals, the strength is too weak in the end, that blow just now is all the skills, right?" the skeleton laughed, and its head was blown out of a big hole, but it didn't hurt...

The mortal in front of him must die!

"Damn it's you. Lu Jing turned his head away from looking at the two skeletons, and returned to the rooftop in the air, looking at the huge meat grinder and the mysterious altar thoughtfully...

Again, what the hell is this?

After the explosion of the three "little blacks", purple fireworks were formed, which evolved into tiny purple insects crawling densely on top of the skeletons, and the skulls that were bubbling black gas became purple skeletons in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Explosions, screams, wails, the cries of countless infant spirits...

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

The male and female ghost babies shouted angrily, if they let it appear in the world, why let it be destroyed...

……

"Lu Jing, what happened just now?" After waking up, Jiang Yan found herself kneeling on the ground, holding the sleeping Dabao with both hands, and asked in surprise, when she saw the blood of the baby under the meat grinder, she squatted on the ground with Dabao in her arms and vomited wildly.

Lu Jing didn't answer, raised his head and looked at the ghost baby in the sky crying and entering the ground, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart...

"Just into samsara, and then into hell? It's so unfair. ”

After muttering these words, Lu Jing walked to the center of the altar and inserted the purple long sword into it, looked at the sleeping Dabao, thought of the happy play between Yuzu and Dabao yesterday, and showed a kind smile...

In the sky, six dragon crystals flew down from all corners of the city center, levitating in the air to envelop the Dushi Group...

"It's not fair to them. ”

Click, click, click...

The hundred-meter-high Du Clan Mansion was centered on the black altar, and it cracked open, and the purple long sword roared, as if it was responding to Lu Jing...

The gates of hell...

was opened...

Shout!

The endless rift is bottomless, and the ghost baby in the sky enters along the crack, and Lu Jing is also among them...

"Uncle, what are you doing down?"

"Yes, there's hell down there, uncle, it's dangerous. ”

The baby turned into a four or five-year-old child, his little face was full of anxiety and persuasion, Lu Jing smiled, wrapped his palm in the dark blue flame, and gently touched the cute little face of the baby's flesh.

"Of course... I'm going to save you. ”

Shout!

Stepping on the purple flying sword, Lu Jing took the lead in rushing down, and I don't know how long it took, the ground appeared under his feet...

Countless small magma came into view, countless evil ghosts soaked in the red magma and let out terrible screams, and evil words were written on their foreheads!

"Mortal, this is not the place for you to come!

Rows of gloomy ghost soldiers, dressed in the clothes of ancient officers and soldiers, led by helmets, chubby ghost captains with swords in his left hand and swords in his right hand said viciously.

"I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, where is the king of Hades?" Lu Jing shrugged his shoulders and saw a bronze gate on the other side of the single-plank bridge.

"Open it and you should know. ”

The ghost master snorted coldly, and the long sword came out of his hand, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Jing had already come to the bronze gate...

Gently push it away...

The ghost crying wolf howl in the magma disappeared instantly, and the ghost soldier trembled and knelt on the ground.

"What a young man, I don't know what to do with my hell?"

The door was pushed open, and an antique room appeared in Lu Jing's eyes.

A table, a chair, a beautiful woman with her head bowed, a brush in her hand, and a piece of paper on the table.

"Feelings, Hades is still a girl. ”

Lu Jing touched his pocket, took out a cigarette and hung it in his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and the chair behind the woman floated in mid-air and landed behind Lu Jing.

sat up with his ass and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Of course, it's to talk to my sister, and by the way. ”

The woman raised her head, with a shallow smile on her face, wearing ancient green clothes, talking and laughing with a variety of flirtatious heartstrings, like a young girl, like a woman with a red apple, like a bewitching young woman...

"Sister, do you call the slave family so old, or do you mean I'm old?" After the woman held a brush and wrote a pardon on the white paper, she walked to Lu Jing's side with a smile, Qianqian's fingers raised, and the bronze door creaked shut.

"Uh..."

Lu Jing lifted his chin, feeling quite depressed in his heart, he thought that the king of Hades in hell should be a bearded cultivator, but who knew that it was a woman...

Beat her, beat a woman, no...

As for the underworld or immortals, they are all feudal superstitions, but they are just some cultivators who are relatively strong...

This is also the reason why Lu Jing dared to break into the underworld...

"Let's talk about what I'm going to say. Lu Jing said with some embarrassment, he was born stupid, and he was even more at a loss in the face of the words of this beautiful Hades in hell...

Don't be kidding, it is estimated that this beautiful woman who still looks charming has lived for thousands of years, and it is already very face-saving if she is not called her grandmother, okay?

"No, is the slave family very old?" the woman asked tightly, coquettishly, and then took out a long mirror and looked at her face...

Qianqian's fingers were placed on Lu Jing's neck and rubbed back and forth...

The woman's unique scent burrows into the nose of the road net...

Jingling...

A piercing dagger paused on Lu Jing's heart, and the woman whispered a word in Lu Jing's ear.

"Am I really that old?"