With a wave of her hand, Hai Ling's face became extremely ruddy, and she looked refreshed, she knew that she could not show her weak side to others at any time, otherwise she would be the one who died. This is what she learned from cats. Hai Ling turned to face everyone and said to the man wearing a dark green mask, "If I'm not mistaken, you chased and killed Luo Chen. ”

Then he turned to the man wearing the scarlet mask and said, "A few days ago, in the martial arts arena of the Scimitar Tribe, you also chased and killed Luo Chen. ”

As soon as these words came out, the god of death and the god of death trembled with fright, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Lord Hailing, this can't be blamed on my two brothers, we are just some small minions, not acting on orders, we have to hunt down whoever the master tells us to hunt down." ”

"Master?" Hai Ling said coldly, "That Wei Xiaoliang is your master?"

The god of death hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's that guy." ”

"You are obviously cultivating extraordinary, why are you chasing a low-level cultivator?" Hai Ling's hand was clenched on the hilt of the sword, and his whole body exuded a sense of slaughter. The god of death was so frightened that he took two steps back and said, "That's because of Luo Chen's blood ......"

The God of Death grabbed the God of Death and smiled at Hai Ling: "That's because Luo Chen was stained with the blood of our compatriots, and he also snatched the Wolf King Neidan of the Blood Wolf Clan, which simply slapped us in the face, so the master ordered that Luo Chen must be killed." ”

Hai Ling calmly looked at the mask of the god of death, as if he could look through the mask into his eyes, and did not speak for a while. The god of death hurriedly lowered his head and broke out in a cold sweat. The god of death also bowed his head and stood with him on his forehead, like a child being reprimanded. Hai Ling pulled out his sword with a click, and said, "I don't want to continue to dwell on this matter, but since you have offended Luo Chen, then each of you will leave a hand to apologize!"

"Boom!"

A cold light flashed, and the two men's large hands fell to the ground like dead flesh, making a soft sound. But there was no howl, and no blood came out. Sea Spirit looked at the God of Death and the God of Death in astonishment, and they still stood side by side without the slightest intention of dodging. And their arms were neatly cut by the sword, and the tender flesh and white bones on the fracture were clearly visible, but not half a drop of blood flowed out. It's simply not human.

The god of death saw his arm broken, and he trembled with fright, and only after a long time did he speak, he cautiously asked the god of death, "Two... Second brother, do you hurt?"

The god of death was also surprised and said, "No....it doesn't hurt at all...."

"What kind of characters are you, wearing masks all day long and pretending to be ghosts!" Hai Ling shouted angrily, and was about to reach out to grab the masks of the two of them, but then the two of them suddenly froze, and the masks emitted a different color of divine light, shining like thunder and lightning, with bursts of aura that could not be said to be holy or evil, Hai Ling's eyes were fixed, and he was about to forcibly remove the masks of the two, but in an instant, Hai Ling let go, and she clearly saw a white lotus flower emerging in the divine light, suppressing Hai Ling's mana.

"I see!" Hai Ling took two steps back and said, "I see, I won't take off your mask, lead your army of demon beasts, we're leaving!"

After saying that, Hai Ling threw off her sleeves and turned to leave, she was so anxious that she couldn't delay for a moment. It's a pity that these two people wear masks and become containers for the resurrection of demon gods. It's a pity that killing is useless. Hai Ling withdrew his sword and strode forward. The god of death and the god of death in the same place woke up like a dream, sat down on the ground, and quickly picked up his hand.

"Second brother, you took it wrong, that's my hand!"

", that's mine!"

"Hurry up, or I'll chop off your heads!" Hai Ling said without looking back.

"The army of demon beasts, go with me!" The god of death casually picked up a severed hand, held it in his arms, and roared at the endless army of undead demon beasts behind him, these huge and fierce demon beasts immediately set sail from the forest, and the roar was like thunder, shaking the snow of this mountain forest down, and the ground began to tremble slightly. There are more than 300 mutated demon beasts here, and the lowest cultivation level also has a third-order, and the highest one has a seventh-order, so it can be said that in the great wilderness, such an army can be invincible.

The world of gods and demons, among the Qingfeng Sword Realm.

Luo Chen was lying in the sea water, like a floating corpse, his face was pale and his lips were chapped. He was dragged up to the Nine Heavens by a witch bird, baptized by the endless wind knife, and torn by sharp claws, pecked with a sharp beak, and almost died. In the end, with one hand of vitality slashing, he cut the bird's abdomen and crushed its heart, so that he was able to survive. But he fell from the nine heavens, although he fell on the sea, but he still fell and broke his muscles and bones, and he couldn't move at all, his only hope was that his strong self-healing ability could help him repair his broken bones, but he felt that under this sea area, there seemed to be a big fierce crocodile monster fish swimming.

I hope I can survive.

Outside the mountains. Hai Ling came with a menacing army, Mo Yunfeng and Jing Nan had already sensed this aura, the two of them, chose to intercept at the location of the Wuli Iron Forest, a hunchbacked old man, an old man with a sword, the two of them stood in front of the entire demon beast army. Jing Nan's face was a little complicated.

The sea spirit stood in front of the god of death and the god of death with a hat, and behind him was an army of black monsters. Hai Ling pulled out his purple sword and said, "I'm not here to fight with the Barbarian Mountains on this trip, but to find someone!"

Jing Nan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "I didn't expect that the girl would collude with this group of people, but Luo Chen believed in the wrong person." ”

"Hmph. Hai Ling's face was as pale as iron, and he said: "Luo Chen believed me wrong? I think you believe you wrong! Where is he now!"

Jing Nan shook his head and said, "Then you may have come by mistake, Luo Chen is not in the Manshan Department now, he is gone." ”

"Fart!" Hai Ling said angrily: "He was obviously banished by you in a treacherous place, and he will die at any time, and you actually told me that he is gone?huh?!"

In an instant, the sea spirit cultivation was all out, and a powerful wave of the tenth order roared out, attacking Jing Nan and Moyun Peak. The pale blue breath made the air around it viscous. This shows that Hai Ling has already made a killing move.

Mo Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "It turns out that you are the person of the immortal clan who slashed the Barbarian Mountain with the sword that day!"

Mo Yunfeng stepped forward and asked, "What is your relationship with the things on that mountain!"