The signal passed through the virtual light mask on the first layer and reached Xuan Beiyuan's brain.

"Layer Lord... Someone invaded and attacked... ”

Hachi's last weak voice echoed in Xuan Beiyuan's mind, his original ink-colored pupils soaked with anger and dyed blood-red.

His long hair swayed behind him, and his long collar obscured most of his cheeks and his trembling lips.

Who the hell is it.

Whoever dares to kill him!

Xiaoba is still a child who has not grown up, and he has returned to the West at a young age, which is already very pitiful.

even wants her to be gone.

Xuan Beiyuan could no longer control the anger on his body, and waved his hand to summon the dark fires on both sides, and the black hair instantly seemed to ignite, scorching hot.

He quickly rushed in the direction of the signal, and sent a signal to the seventh floor as well.

There is an invasion of God, protect yourself.

Mu Qingli quietly listened to his deep and forbearant voice, guessing that he was angry.

So he put down the task at hand and hurriedly flew to the first floor.

Here, she is free to move, and only her spirit is unrestricted.

She picked up speed, the scorching heat spraying down the side of her face, and her earlobes glowing red.

Mu Qingli understands Xuan Beiyuan's temperament, if she doesn't stop it in time, he may get out of control.

Unlike her, Xuan Beiyuan controls the hellfire, so the hellfire obeys his orders.

So she doesn't usually go to see him often.

Because Xuan Beiyuan could see what she was doing through the flames.

For Xuanbeiyuan, Mu Qingli was guilty.

He has also loved her for a thousand years.

It's just that Mu Qingli already has something else in his heart, which is a constant stream of uncontrollable desires after being a spirit.

There is no place for him.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingli had already come to the first layer, and when the Luo ghosts saw the spirit master, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

Mu Qingli waved his hand to let them up.

"What about Xuanbei Yuan?"

She asked a quick question, and her chest began to rise and fall uncontrollably from the intense and extremely fast flight.

"Lord of the Abyss, he went out in anger, and we didn't dare to ask."

Luo Ghost stumbled, looking helpless, there are always a few days like this in Xuanbei Yuan every month, he turned his head and went out, and Lord Mu Ling came to find him.

I'm afraid that the young couple quarreled again.

No matter what the relationship between Xuanbeiyuan and Mu Qingli is, in short, in the simple and uncomplicated hearts of the Luo ghosts, they are a natural pair.

Xuanbei Yuan conjured up a black long knife three meters long and half a meter wide, and the thunder and lightning on it sounded, colliding with each other, and the golden and purple light crackled.

The ghost on the road immediately hid away so as not to hurt himself by mistake.

"Isn't this the Lord of the Abyssal Layer, he has always barely come out except for going to the seventh layer?"

"Look at the knife in his hand, it's terrible, who is not afraid of death to provoke him, it seems that the last time he used it, he just went to hell and refused to accept it, and he went to Hades alone."

"Did you win the war?"

"This... It's a tie, no, no, no, Hades is the most powerful, Hades is the most powerful. ”

A group of long-tongued ghosts were gossiping and discussing, and their tongues, which had already hung down to the ground, grew a little longer.

Xuan Beiyuan heard the discussion behind and didn't care, he once disobeyed the king of Hades and fought with him, but later found that he was the most competent and responsible king of Hades.

Don't wronged a ghost, and don't put up a fight.

His Xuanbei Yuan is equal to Yeqi's strength, but he admires it in his heart and is willing to admit defeat.

The long knife was dragged across the solid ground, leaving a scorched trail, and a strong smell spread.

It was the corpse that was burned on the ground, and every inch of the netherworld was full of corpses.

The ordinary soil on the ground cannot survive in the netherworld, and even the flowers on the other side have absorbed the aura of ten thousand years before they can withstand the resentment accumulated for ten thousand years.

After Su Jin killed Xiaoba, he understood that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, so he simply walked in the direction of the main hall.

It's not a matter for him to wait like this, and besides, the master of the layer is not necessarily his opponent.

Zhao Jiuchen had just arrived and was not very familiar with the route, so he subconsciously walked towards the largest black spirit pagoda not far away.

But I saw a familiar figure.

It's Su Jin!

He was more than ten meters away from him, but Zhao Jiuchen happened to walk to a sheltered place, so he quickly hid.

He looked at Su Jin sneaky, looked east and west, but he didn't go in.

Because there are Luo ghosts guarding the door, one hundred and ten Luo ghosts can also be called one, and they have a common sense.

Su Jin looked at the black soul not far away, and also understood that if he destroyed one, the thousands of them would have to be gathered.

It's too much trouble.

I don't know if Luo Ghost eats or not?

Su Jin had an idea, stretched out his hand and turned into a bun, snapped it, and threw it in front of Luo Ghost.

Luo Ghost rolled his eyes, looked at the round white jade-like bun, and lightly stepped on it with a leg that only swayed like a virtual rope underneath.

The body honestly leans back.

The large mouth opened into a circle.

The skin of the bun bulged down, and it bounced up in an instant, and Luo Gui's eyes were full of curiosity and joy.

With his little feet, he stepped lightly.

The soft skin bounced his feet away a little, and Luo Ghost seemed to have discovered a new world.

Roar, roar, roar.

He called out to his companions around him.

Come on, there's something to do here!

The Luo ghosts quickly gathered together, a total of ten, ten small feet, and one ghost put a little on the edge of the bun.

Three, two, one.

A Luo ghost nodded and counted.

They collectively stepped on it, happy expressions on their faces.

Su Jin looked at the group of stupid ghosts, and almost laughed, and the poof, and held it in his mouth.

Rubbing his foot against the ground, moving a little bit, using a lot of force, a faint spark jumped out of the sole of his shoe and jumped onto the upper of his shoe.

Luckily it didn't catch fire.

He exhaled deeply.

Blow hard!

A cool breeze blew the smoke of the small flames.

Float, float.

Floated into the nose of the Luo ghost.

Roar Roar Roar !!

They collectively turned their heads and looked at Su Jin, who didn't dare to move and stopped in place, one of his feet hadn't been put down.

The mouth is still pouting.

Luo Ghost saw that it was immobile, and he couldn't tell what it was.

Turned around again.

Su Jin immediately took advantage of their turnaround and strode lightly twice, and finally stepped on the stone.

The stone slipped forward by the shoe, and the hard stone skin rubbed against the ground.

Crunch –

Luo ghosts, ten heads, ten eyes, immediately looked over again.

Su Jin's upper body stood very straight, the left leg of his lower body was in front, and his right leg was a meter behind his left leg.

His crotch was split.

The face was flushed, as if he was holding his urine.

I can't pee.

The first smell, the second sizzling, and the steaming gas.

He didn't want to pee either, just like tucking his legs and covering his crotch.

This time, after seeing it for a long time, Su Jin's thighs began to go numb, followed by knee pain, and then his feet and necks cramped.

Mom, can he come home.

Suddenly I don't want to steal anything from Rausch's prison heart.

"Whew!"

I can't help it!

shouted loudly, immediately covered the open crotch, and retracted his leg in pain.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Luo Ghost knows exactly what it is, and it's a soul that can call!

To their degree, they could not see that it was God.

All of them turned into black mist at once, a total of ten black mist, like a disc covering the sky, rotating towards Su Jin in turn.

Su Jin dodged flexibly, one of them brushed his arm, and the other rushed to his waist.

He still had to cover his crotch on one side, and he could only use one hand to cast spells back and forth, but the strange thing was that his golden mana hit the black mist, and all of them were swallowed.

Seeing that he was trapped, Zhao Jiuchen understood that this was a good time, and just as he was about to rush out, he watched a three-meter big knife aimed at Su Jin and was about to cut it down.

Su Jin was startled by the sound of the electric spark, and when he turned his head, he saw a big black blade about to slash on his face, and the surrounding magnetic fields were pulled by the sparks and lightning on the knife.

He hurriedly condensed the mana with both hands, and at this time, he didn't care if he showed anything, and finally resisted the knife.

However, Xuan Beiyuan didn't look at him.

His eyes were staring at something, not high above the ground.

Not as big as his.

Like an eggplant?

Old.

Su Jin wondered, what is this person looking at, his face is obscene, is his sexual orientation abnormal?

I suddenly felt a cool swishing underneath.

"Ahh

He looked at the one that was completely exposed.

Instantly blushed, and felt that his face had fallen to the ground.

It's all over the place.

It's gone.

The most important thing is that his baby, who is blown by the cold wind has no spirit at all.

It's not a good time to compare.

"You're the god of invasion, aren't you, but so?"

Xuan Beiyuan didn't look at the disgusting thing, raised his eyebrows, and had a little more strength in his hand, Su Jin snorted, and his knees gradually bent.

"Xuanbei Yuan!"

There was Mu Qingli's hurried call behind him, Xuan Beiyuan just laughed excitedly, stiffened for a moment, and immediately withdrew the knife, conjured a big cloak, and threw it to Su Jin.

"If she sees it, I'll chop it up for you!"

As he spoke, Xuan Beiyuan had already rushed to Mu Qingli, and his arm stretched out to her soft waist.

Mu Qingli's clothes are very thin, and almost all the touches of his body are the most real.

Xuan Beiyuan hugged the body that made people think crankily all day long, and he was reluctant to let go.

"You let go! You rascal! ”

Mu Qingli blushed and said angrily.

He grabbed Xuan Beiyuan's hands that were clasped in front of her chest.

I can't help but unload it.

Xuan Beiyuan chuckled lightly for a while, and teased: "Mu Mu, it's me who is not good, the fire was too big a few days ago, and you lost your strength." ”

"Shhh

Mu Qingli chopped on Xuan Beiyuan's feet fiercely, listening to his pain, his cold face finally smiled.

"Well deserved!"

"Step on me a few more times, it hasn't felt your temperature yet."

Xuan Beiyuan just pretended to be in pain, looked at the beautiful smile, and was stupid again.

"Get out!"

Mu Qingli gave up resistance, and finally cursed, and let Xuan Beiyuan carry her to Su Jin.

Su Jin looked at Mu Qingli, with a slender figure, snow-white skin, and a cold and arrogant appearance.

Sure enough, the spirit lord who can manage a prison is extraordinary.

"Dead old man, take one more look and gouge out your eyeballs!"

Before Mu Qingli could speak, Xuanbeiyuan began to bite indiscriminately.

"Calm down!"

Mu Qingli was impatient, and his voice was scolding, so frightened that Xuan Beiyuan immediately made a gesture to shut up.

He wasn't afraid of anything, just afraid that she would be angry.