Yan Xinrui's eyes were as calm as a pool of autumn water at this time, without the slightest ripple!

Under the strong pressure of the Dark Prison God, there was not the slightest panic emotion, this kind of look made the Dark Prison God extremely surprised. But it also angered the Hellgod a little!

Because, calm means self-confidence!

This little girl is confident that she will not be hurt by the Prison God, and she is confident that the Prison God will not be able to touch her in the slightest! But in the eyes of the gods, this kind of confidence is a provocation, a shame!

The murderous aura on the body of the Dark Prison God suddenly exploded, and in the dark sky, the ghosts cried wolf in an instant, and countless shadows and shadows roared in the sky, faint red lit up in the dark sky, and the smell of blood was spreading, and the whole sky was like a region composed of blood.

Brush!

The Dark Hellgod's palm stopped on the top of Yan Xinrui's head, and the powerful force blew her originally lightly pulled hair apart, flying everywhere in the power!

However, Yan Xinrui's eyes still didn't change at all!

She chuckled, "Is this the power of the gods? Do you think this kind of child-scaring thing can scare me?"

Flutter!

The Ziyan God in the distance laughed involuntarily when he heard Yan Xinrui's words: "Hahaha, scare the child's thing!Hell, is this your power?hahaha, if you find a place to get in right now, you won't even be able to scare a little human girl, hahaha, I'm laughing to death!"

The face of the Dark Hell God, which was already surrounded by black mist, turned blue and black in an instant.

"You're looking for death!"

The murderous aura on the Dark Prison God's body exploded again, this time, it was the killing intent that gathered together nakedly, just by relying on this killing intent, it was not something that ordinary monks could bear! Not to mention, the Dark Prison God's palm smashed down heavily, this time, he was really crazy and moved with murderous intent!

At this moment, Ziyan God suddenly noticed that the aura on Yinlu God's body raised a trace!

She immediately looked over, only to see that a large amount of divine light in Yinlu God's eyes lit up at this time, but his gaze was not looking at the Dark Hell God, but looking down!

Zi Yan God suddenly remembered something, and her gaze immediately looked in Tang Ming's direction!

But in that direction, there was no longer Tang Ming's figure, only a touch of blue light remained, slowly dissipating!

She couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought in her heart: "Could it be that the Silver Record God has not done anything because of that nether boy! And a mere nether monk really wants to stop the gods?"

Bang!

A soft sound sounded from a distance, and she couldn't help but focus her gaze, and then gasped!

In her gaze, the young man named Tang Ming really appeared by the side of the Dark Hell God!

His palm, which didn't seem to expend any strength, grabbed the wrist of the Dark Prison God so lightly, and the palm of the Dark Prison God at this time was an inch above Yan Xinrui's head!

At this distance, there is actually no difference between contact and non-contact!

The power of the gods' hands, even if there is no direct contact, it is still extremely easy to destroy the head of a secret martial realm cultivator!

The picture is frozen here, it is impossible for the Dark Prison God to take the initiative to stop at this distance, and it is impossible for his strength to take the initiative to bypass Yan Xinrui, but Yan Xinrui is unscathed, the only explanation is that this young man grabbed lightly, and stopped the attack of the Dark Prison God in anger, and also unloaded all the power of the Dark Prison God!

Ziyan God felt the past carefully, around this young man, there was not the slightest aura of the power of the Dark Hell God, and even his murderous aura could not enter a single point, Yan Xinrui was naturally unharmed!

What kind of person is this Tang Ming! Ziyan God turned up a storm in his heart at this moment!

"I thought you didn't care about me anymore!"

Yan Xinrui finally spoke at this time, and when she opened her mouth, the breath that she had been holding in her heart was gone, and everyone could clearly see that Yan Xinrui was trembling slightly at this time!

How could a little princess who had never encountered any danger and was held in the palm of everyone's hands not have the slightest fear in the face of a fierce god and a murderous god?

Tang Ming smiled: "Then how come, I have promised your father! Although you are only half of my disciple, I will still help you do what you have to do! Now, leave it to me!"

Yan Xinrui nodded, retreated a few steps behind Tang Ming, and moved out of the scope of the battle!

"Hmph!

The Dark Hell God snorted heavily, and a corrosive dark force suddenly converged and drilled towards Tang Ming's palm.

As soon as this power entered Tang Ming's body, it frantically drilled into Tang Ming's Xuan vein, if it was Tang Ming before, I am afraid that he would have to pay a lot of price to resolve this dark divine power, but now, as soon as Tang Ming's mind moved, the Star Map Xuan Qi immediately converged and transformed, transforming into a special divine power, wrapping this dark divine power and quickly transforming it!

At the same time, Tang Ming let go of his palm and let the Dark Prison God withdraw his arm.

The Dark Hell God moved his wrist, looked at Tang Ming with murderous aura and asked, "Who are you?"

Tang Ming pointed at Yan Xinrui and said, "Didn't you hear it before? I'm half of this little girl's teacher, Tang Ming." ”

The Dark Prison God snorted coldly, and wanted to speak, but Tang Ming raised his palm and stopped his words: "No need to speak, I know what you want to say." You only need to remember one thing now, I promised this little girl's father that I would protect her thoroughly, so now you have two choices, first, get out of my sight immediately, and second, die here!"

The Dark Prison God opened his mouth, then stretched out his finger to point at Tang Ming, turned his head and laughed: "Hahaha, Ziyan, Xingyue, Yinlu, did you hear what this kid said? Hahaha! He said that he wanted me to get out or wanted me to die! He really laughed at me, a ...... of the Netherworld."

Before he could finish his words, all the voices suddenly froze!

Because, at this time, a blue long sword composed of Xuan Qi was inserted directly into his mouth, directly piercing the back of his head!

But the Hellgod is not dead!

He looked at Tang Ming who came to him in disbelief, Tang Ming was also looking at him, his eyes were not the slightest emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Looks like you've made your choice, so let's get started!"

The Dark Hell God's complexion changed suddenly, as he suddenly felt that from the depths of the blue Xuan Qi Long Sword pierced through his mouth, a terrifying aura was rapidly pouring out!

This breath is extremely dangerous, and all the cells in his body are frantically alarming!

If you go on like this, you're really going to die!

The Hellgod was ruthless, and his head twisted to the side.

With a swipe, the blue sword slashed out of his side of his neck, slashing half of his head!

The sound of gasping for air came and went.

(End of chapter)