Thundered!

Nearly a hundred hills descended from the void, destroying the confidence of the yin and windless at all.

Poof!

Yin Wufeng exhausted all his strength before he cast the 'Hundred Ghost Night Walk', which was broken by Jiang Mo so quickly, he suddenly became angry, and a large mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

Boom!

Yin Wufeng's body slammed heavily on the ground, causing the ground to crack through huge gaps.

"Die!"

The seal knot in Jiang Mo's hand changed, and the power of the Thousand Mountains Shock Killing Technique was suddenly revealed.

The violent power poured on Yin Wufeng's body, he couldn't resist at all, and the bones in his body were shattered inch by inch.

Those ghost clans hiding behind the boulder looked shocked one by one, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Yin Wufeng's strength has reached the level of the peak of the Five-Turn Pseudo-Emperor Realm, but he is still defeated so miserably.

"Huh!"

Jiang Mo held the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, like a flash of lightning, appearing above Yin Wufeng's head.

"Please, don't kill me. I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life, and I will be sent by you!" Yin Wufeng saw that he was dying, and immediately lay on the ground and kowtowed.

"Are you willing to be slaves?" Jiang Mo stared at Yin Wufeng and asked coldly.

"Yes!" replied in a hurry.

"Unfortunately, I don't need it now. ”

When the words fell, Jiang Mo slashed out with a sword, and suddenly there was a violent sword intent, which was released, and the head of Yin Wufeng was cut down.

The miserable sound echoed in the canyon of the Broken Sky Mountain Range, and it never dissipated for a long time.

In fact, when Yin Wufeng was saying the words of surrender just now, Jiang Mo also had a thought.

However, Jiang Mo still didn't know how to control Yin Wufeng, so he killed him directly.

After Jiang Mo killed Yin Wufeng, those ordinary ghost clans hiding behind the boulder recorded this scene using the Yin Yuan Realm and uploaded it to the ghost realm.

These ordinary ghost clans, their hands were trembling, they had witnessed such a shocking thing with their own eyes.

At this time, Yin Wu King and Yin Ji were already seriously injured.

Yetong's strength is not something they can compete with at all.

If it weren't for the countless hole cards on the Yin Martial King, I'm afraid, they would have been killed by Yetong a long time ago.

Now, Jiang Mo has freed his hands, and the Yin Martial King and Yin Ji are difficult to escape even if they have wings.

"Stop!"

Seeing Jiang Mo and Yetong coming around, the Yin Martial King hurriedly shouted.

He had just seen with his own eyes that even Yin Wufeng had died under Jiang Mo's moves, and King Yin Wu didn't think that with himself and Yin Ji, he would be able to escape.

"What else do you want to say?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Yin Martial King, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

This guy has come to provoke himself three times and twice, how can Jiang Mo spare him?

"From now on, the grievances between you and me will be written off. I won't do anything to you again, and you will let me go back today. Yin Martial King looked at Jiang Mo and said slowly.

I have to say that he belongs to a very noble identity among the ghost clan.

Therefore, in this dangerous situation, he can also maintain a trace of composure.

This is the difference between the son of the ghost emperor and ordinary ghost generals.

Just now, before he died, Yin Wufeng had no bottom line.

"Write it off, don't you think it's too good?" Jiang Mo smiled coldly.

This guy, who has been provoked several times, is now dying and wants to write it off?

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Those ordinary ghosts hiding behind the boulders were all terrified.

If Jiang Mo really killed the son of the Ghost Emperor, it would be a big stab!

"Do you know my identity, even if the city lord of the Holy City of Reincarnation comes, I'm afraid he won't dare to kill me. Yin Martial King snorted coldly.

As for Yin Ji, he was standing behind the Yin Martial King, his body trembling constantly.

If Jiang Mo made up his mind to kill them, the two of them would definitely not be able to escape.

If he had known this, he would not have accompanied the Yin Martial King here.

"Tell me who you are, and see if I'll show mercy. Jiang Mo smiled.

Yetong took the Yuan Force released and withdrew it into his body.

The power of the eight-winged purple butterfly was very expensive to her.

Now, with Jiang Mo in front of her, she felt very safe.

"I am the son of the Ghost Emperor, the King of Yin Martial Arts!"

When he said this, he took a step forward, and his whole person carried a hint of royal atmosphere.

This made Jiang Mo's brows move slightly.

"If you dare to make a move against the Yin Martial King, I'm afraid that there will be no place for you in this world!"

Yin Ji said with added vinegar.

He wanted to use the identity of the Yin Martial King to scare Jiang Mo away.

However, Jiang Mo was never frightened.

"Noise!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword came out of its sheath, like a bolt of lightning, killing Yin Ji.

However, Yin Ji stood there as if he had been immobilized, and did not move.

"Fool, get out of the way!"

The Yin Martial King pushed Yin Ji, but the lightning-like sword light had already come in an instant.

Yin Ji's head was directly cut off, as for the Yin Martial King, due to pushing Yin Ji, the sword light crossed his palm, making the Yin Martial King's right hand almost cut off.

Boom!

Yin Ji's body fell down heavily, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground.

The Yin Warrior King covered his right hand, took out the precious spiritual liquid from the storage ring, and applied it to the wound.

Soon, the wound began to heal.

As for Yin Ji, his head was cut off, and those who were already dead could no longer die.

"What did you just do, why was Yin Ji killed by you instantly?"

Yin Martial King said in disbelief in his heart.

He really couldn't believe that with Yin Ji's strength, he couldn't even dodge a sword light.

At this time, the vertical pupil between Jiang Mo's eyebrows slowly closed.

He said lightly: "You should think about your own life now." ”

Hearing this, Yin Wu King's heart jumped slightly, could it be that Jiang Mo would not let himself go?

Thinking of this, the Yin Martial King gently wiped it on the storage ring, and a ray of ghostly light flashed out.

In an instant, there were vast spatial fluctuations, coming out of his palm.

"This guy still wants to escape!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and the majestic power of divine thoughts, like a mountain roaring out of a tsunami, surged out frantically.

The Yin Martial King suddenly felt as if someone had hit him hard with a wooden stick on his head.

"You can die too!"

Jiang Mo has already made a decision, even if the other party is the son of the Ghost Emperor, so what?

If you let him go back this time, maybe I'll invite a stronger helper next time.

When the time comes, if Jiang Mo has to deal with it, it will be even more troublesome.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mo immediately threw out a palm and slapped it fiercely on the body of the Yin Martial King.

The Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm erupted with incomparably powerful power, and the body of the Yin Martial King was knocked out of a huge blood hole.

His vitality, in an instant, was completely gone.

This scene was recorded meticulously by the Yin Yuan Realm behind the boulder.

(End of chapter)