Guo Haihong was stunned.

He gathered the power of the fear of the dead, even if the ghost king came, it would be difficult to fight with the body.

He is a mortal martial artist, and it is difficult for him to mobilize even the true yuan in the netherworld, except for the physical body, what can he use to resist his blow?

It's incredible!

Has this person meditated on the Blessed Sacrament?

Guo Haihong stared at Jiang Ming tightly, and soon he recovered from the shock.

He laughed wickedly: "So your reliance is on this wonderful Holy Body?"

Could it be the idea that even if you can't defeat him, you will definitely not die at his hands?

He sneered: "How many times can your Holy Body resist?"

The Eucharist, which makes the human body immeasurably strong, brings together the most powerful forces of almost every part of the body to resist his power.

But how many times can he resist?

Guo Haihong's evil smile became more and more terrifying, his black robe was blown by the sea of yellow springs, and as soon as the robe was unfurled, the power of fear of the deceased gathered again and more.

He laughed wildly: "The sea of yellow springs is inexhaustible, and the power will last forever!" This is the meaning of their race's existence.

He swung it away.

Jiang Ming shook his head lightly: "You don't believe it if you hand over the secret treasure." ”

Jiang Ming raised his right hand, and every finger of his right hand was flashing with a strange black light. His right index finger suddenly raised, and a brilliant black light burst out from the tip of his middle finger, pulling out a black rainbow of several hundred meters on the surface of the sea.

The ghost aura in the black light was majestic and sharp, and it was as swift as an ancient divine beast, rushing into the terrifying power energy of the huge dead in an instant.

It was so fast that Guo Haihong didn't react at all.

With a "bang-" sound, the sea surface of the Sea of Yellow Springs exploded, and the black sea water rose hundreds of meters into the sky, startling the Yin soldiers guarding the world on the other side.

"Broken, broken?" Xue Yunpeng gasped and said dumbfounded.

Broke the patriarch's power of fear?

Jiang Ming looked at Guo Haihong in disbelief, the whole person was floating on the sea, and smiled indifferently: "Do you want to try again?"

Guo Haihong looked at Jiang Ming blankly: "You...... You are not a ghost cultivator in the Netherworld, you are a mortal martial artist, how can you be able to mobilize the ghost power of the Yellow Spring Sea?"

Guo Haihong's face was extremely ugly, and he suddenly understood why this person would retreat thousands of meters and fly directly to the sea at the end of Huangquan Sea!

He didn't run away, but on purpose.

Jiang Ming smiled contemptuously: "Only the weak will divide the boundary, and the true cultivation of the Six Realms is the same." ”

His one finger of heaven and earth was originally to mobilize the most powerful power around him and turn it into the power of one finger. He is in mortal dust, and the easiest thing to gather is the true element of heaven and earth.

As Guo Haihong said, the sea of Huangquan is inexhaustible, and he will be endless.

Jiang Ming looked at his right hand leisurely and asked with a smile, "Are you still playing?"

With a slight leap, he jumped out of the sea.

Bing Aoxue looked at Jiang Ming with burning eyes and took a closer look.

He didn't even have any wounds......

Intact!

This man is terrifyingly powerful!

He didn't even use his sword just now, isn't he a sword cultivator?

Bing Aoxue became more and more curious, this was the first time she was curious about a man outside the palace.

Who the hell is this person?

Bai Ling'er jumped up all of a sudden, and said angrily: "I'll just say how can you die?

It made her and Xue Yunpeng Bai worried.

Xue Yunpeng came back to his senses and arched his hand towards Jiang Ming: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for his victory." ”

Jiang Ming smiled, and then walked towards Guo Haihong.

Guo Haihong stepped back step by step: "Don't come here, this is the netherworld, not mortal dust!"

Jiang Ming nodded a little impatiently and said, "I know it's the Netherworld, I'll give you another minute to think about it, do you hand over the secret treasure?" If you don't hand it over, I'll catch you and sell yourself in my ghost domain for hundreds of years!"

it?

Where did Fan Chen come from such an arrogant warrior? What the hell is he?

Guo Haihong was shocked and frightened, and suddenly shouted: "Don't you know that our Huangquan clan has a good relationship with the ghost king......?

Jiang Ming smiled leisurely: "Senluo Ghost King, he wants to kill me, Jiang Ming is not a matter of a day or two." ”

"Jiang Ming?!" Guo Haihong was startled and screamed.

Bing Aoxue was slightly surprised, it turned out that his name was this. It's just that...... The patriarch of the Huangquan clan seems to know this name?

Bing Aoxue thought about it carefully, there was indeed no strong man named Jiang Ming among the sword cultivators she knew.

Could it be that he is from ...... The ordinary world?

Guo Haihong's legs were a little weak, and he said in surprise: "The first person in the mortal world, how can you appear in the netherworld?"

The Sen Luo Ghost King gave him a month to cut himself, and when he heard that Jiang Ming was so frightened that he went into retreat. How did it end up here?

What a madman!

Bold enough to appear in the netherworld?

This is the lair of the Ghost King of Senluo. He wants to take the food?

Guo Haihong was remorseful, if he had known that it was this person, he might not have done it at all.

Jiang Ming touched his nose and said casually, "If you don't hand it over, I'll arrest you right now." ”

Guo Haihong looked frightened.

I heard that Jiang Ming has a ghost domain box, which contains nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers and many high-level ghost cultivators......

Even Onigaku, one of the Ghost King's top ten ghost generals, was caught inside.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming frowned.

Guo Haihong was so frightened that he came back to his senses for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Give it to ...... Give ......"

This is a bad star has arrived, and if you don't give it, something big may happen!

Jiang Ming was satisfied: "I asked you to give it just now, didn't you give it earlier? ”

Guo Haihong: "......"

He suddenly felt that the Sen Luo Ghost King was already very good, the Lord of the First Realm, although he coveted the secret treasures of other clans, he had never really done it.

Although this Jiang Ming is the first person in the world, he is really not a thing!

He said that if he wanted, he must grab it?

Guo Haihong had a bad luck expression on his face, so he could only bend his body and return the same way.

Bai Ling'er immediately said, "Patriarch, you are already good. This guy didn't let you lose all your soul, or he took you to do hard labor to give you face. ”

Guo Haihong's whole body trembled.

Nima!

Bing Aoxue asked in some surprise, "Who is he?"

Bai Ling'er smiled evilly: "He, he's not a good thing." ”

Jiang Ming glanced back at Bai Ling'er, and immediately reached out mercilessly to pinch Bai Ling'er's nose: "I'm not a good thing, so what are you? ”

Bai Ling'er was pinched by him and couldn't breathe, so she could only reach out and pat his arm, and shouted wildly: "Jiang Ming, you bastard, let go." ”

The more Bai Ling'er screamed, the more he didn't let go.

Bing Aoxue's eyes were full of surprise, what she hated most was this kind of man who bullied the weak and bullied women.

Looking at it now, it doesn't seem too unacceptable......

Bing Aoxue thought that Bai Ling'er was only ten years old, and suddenly despised Jiang Ming again.

No matter how good this person is, he is definitely not normal.

He's just a kid!

There are always some strange quirks in practice.

Jiang Ming turned his head inexplicably and glanced at Bing Aoxue, he always felt that this woman was thinking about something?

Bing Aoxue immediately looked away.

A thought suddenly occurred to her......

Guo Haihong almost burst into tears and took out the secret treasure of their clan.

"These are Huangquan tears, which can know all the memories of the past and present lives. ”

Guo Haihong pushed out the box with trembling hands and said with a sad face.

This kid is too rampant, isn't he afraid of being discovered by the ghost king at all?

Jiang Ming opened the box with interest and saw a pendant in the shape of a water drop appear in front of them.

Guo Haihong explained: "If you put your hand on it, you can know all the memories, but this Huangquan tear can only be used three times in total. ”

That's why he's reluctant to take it out.

One of them has already been used.

Bai Ling'er put her hand a little nervously, and her eyes gradually closed.

Gradually, her face began to change, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down the top of her head, almost soaking her clothes.

Jiang Ming frowned, what's the situation.

"Ahh

Jiang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand to pick Bai Ling'er up, "Dizzy?"

Guo Haihong was taken aback, and said again and again: "Sir, don't worry, this is really genuine!"

Knowing that this guy is here to kill the Ghost King, where does he dare to come out with a fake? But why did he faint?

Jiang Ming probed Bai Ling'er, and his body was fine, but he was scared and fainted.

Jiang Ming was disdainful.

He smiled and said, "Then I'll try it too, I'll see if I was like that in my previous life." ”

What he was like in his previous life, he knew very well in his heart.

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