Yue Qingling, this voice is Yue Qingling, it must not be wrong!

Without waiting for Wang Muyang to react, the clansmen of the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Spirit Lord!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a beautiful figure floated from the clan land and landed steadily beside the dark forest, in front of Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong.

Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong immediately visited: "Lord! ”

Wang Muyang was stunned, holding the magic knife and ghost hand in a daze, his mind was blank! He really didn't expect it, and he never dared to think about it, that Yue Qingling was the spirit master in the mouth of the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan.

A little sober, Wang Muyang remembered the extraordinary excitement of the Zishan Spirit King before, and scolded the Zishan Spirit King in his heart.

This old thing, it's very bad!

No wonder he was bent on driving him away from the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan before, and it was Yue Qingling who was in the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan for a long time, and he was also the Spirit Lord of the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan, that is, the future Spirit King.

This dead old man was obviously the one who forcibly took Yue Qingling away after Wang Muyang knew Yue Qingling's identity.

Wang Muyang was secretly angry, Yue Qingling was his girlfriend, why did the Spirit King of Zishan interfere?

Looking for an opportunity, Wang Muyang has to break out the Zishan Spirit King!

But suddenly Wang Muyang thought of something, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Qing Ling is a spirit master, and it is definitely not a coincidence that he can summon three ghost king-level contract spirits at once!" Wang Muyang said, his face became a little ugly.

Raising his eyes to look at the current Yue Qingling, he found that on Yue Qingling's face, the same spirit patterns as the Zishan Spirit King had appeared, and there were a few more than the Zishan Spirit King.

Although this spirit pattern couldn't stop Yue Qingling's beauty, it made Wang Muyang think of one thing.

It was in Ancheng, after making a big fuss about Zhongnanshan, once Yue Qingling was accidentally controlled by the devil's sword. When he entered the crazy state, Wang Muyang clearly saw some lines on Yue Qingling's neck.

Now that I think about it, aren't the spirit lines on Yue Qingling's face at this moment the same as the lines that suddenly appeared and disappeared at the beginning?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Wang Muyang felt in his heart.

Everything proved that Yue Qingling was a member of the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan.

And last time in Haicheng, King Zishan Ling took the ghost king Lu Bu to make trouble in Yang Bin's nightclub, and at that time Wang Muyang didn't understand why they came and went in a hurry.

Looking at it now, the target of the Zishan Spirit King is not his king Muyang at all, but Yue Qingling.

I don't know what the Spirit King of Zishan said to Yue Qingling that day, Yue Qingling left Haicheng under the pretext of leaving, and then lost contact with Wang Muyang.

With all the things that happened recently, Wang Muyang couldn't help but glance at the Spirit King of Zishan, and his teeth gritted his brother.

This old bastard, sure enough, he is doing it behind his back.

He must not be spared!

"Hmph, you are really extraordinary in this life, I should have thought of it a long time ago!" The underworld man glanced at Yue Qingling and let out a strange metallic sound.

The sound was strange, deep and a little hoarse, and it sounded like a voice changer.

But listening to the tone, Yue Qingling couldn't help frowning: "You know me?" ”

The underworld man chuckled lightly, and without saying much, the demonic energy around his body exploded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire dark forest was filled, and the momentum was incomparable.

"Have you ever seen the Demonic Qi Cooperate with the Dao Method?" The underworld man smiled fiercely, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't look back, and said to Su Yun behind him: "The Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan has handed it over to me, you go to the Demon Realm Passage to unlock the seal!" ”

Su Yun nodded, and immediately walked in the direction of the Demon Realm Passage, completely ignoring the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan.

Seeing this, the Spirit King of Zishan shouted, "Don't think about it! ”

But after shouting here, the Spirit King of Zishan felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but kneel on one knee.

At this moment, the ghost king Lu Bu is on the body of the Zishan Spirit King, and the Zishan Spirit King can use Lu Bu's ghost power, but the pain on Lu Bu's body will also enter the body of the Zishan Spirit King with Lu Bu's primordial spirit.

The current Zishan Spirit King is equivalent to being seriously injured, and in addition, he is very old, and after such a high-intensity battle, he can also be the end of the strong crossbow.

Su Yun glanced at the Spirit King of Zishan with disdain, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

The Spirit King of Zishan gritted his teeth, picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd, and mobilized his ghost power to slash at Su Yun. Su Yun sneered, and suddenly struck out the demonic qi, directly shocking the Zishan Spirit King into the air, highlighting a mouthful of black blood.

When the Great Elder of the Earth Vein Spirit Clan saw it, the Great Elder who had already had the intention of retreating rolled his eyes, and said to the underworld with a smile: "Great Demon Envoy, I'll go to Su Yun Demon Envoy!" ”

As he spoke, the Great Elder waved his hand at the Earth Vein Spirit Clan, and immediately rushed towards the Sky Vein Spirit Clan.

Yue Qingling didn't dare to move, because the underworld people were here, once they relaxed, they were afraid that the underworld people would have a chance.

However, the Zishan Spirit King and the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan were really a little unbearable in the face of Su Yun and them, and if they continued to fight like this, they were afraid that they would be defeated sooner or later.

When Yue Qingling was distracted, the underworld suddenly made a move, the so-called thief captures the king first, the underworld man wants to kill Yue Qingling first, Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong naturally break themselves.

"Be careful, lord!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were sick, and he saw through the intention of the underworld, and the spear in his hand blocked in front of Yue Qingling, and the underworld stabbed a sword on Zhao Yun's spear.

"Humph!" The underworld man snorted coldly, and the demonic qi on his body rushed towards Zhao Yun along the pitch-black peachwood sword.

Zhao Yun did not show weakness, the ghost power exploded, and he collided with the demonic qi.

"Bang"

The two forces collided together, and Zhao Yun was shocked and retreated, unable to stand firm at all. But Zhao Yun was very smart, caught Yue Qingling in the process of retreating, and retreated together, leaving no chance for the underworld.

The underworld people also admired Zhao Yun's ability to adapt to the battle, but this did not mean that he would give up killing Yue Qingling.

Just as he was about to catch up, the underworld man felt a touch of murder. Turning his head, Huang Zhong was holding a longbow, with an arrow on the string, and it was already aimed at him.

Huang Zhong's right hand pulling the string loosened suddenly, and the arrow condensed by the ghost power roared and flew towards the underworld, the speed was as fast as lightning, and there was no way to avoid it. The underworld people didn't dare to come hard, and raised their swords to resist.

Hearing a "click", the peachwood sword in the underworld's hand was actually shot off, and he had to take two steps back.

"Sure enough, there are two hits!"

The underworld man looked at Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, seemed to understand something, and suddenly shot at Zhao Yun, the speed was outrageous.

"Zilong be careful!"

Yue Qingling shouted, and immediately rushed to Zhao Yun's side, wanting to block it for Zhao Yun.

Wang Muyang secretly scolded this stupid woman, Zhao Yun is just a spirit of the contract, can he die for his spirit of the contract? I've only known each other for a few days, is the relationship between master and servant already so good?

The underworld people are not joking at this time, even a ghost king-level figure like Wei Yan was instantaneous.

If Yue Qingling suffers this time, it is estimated that he will lose half his life.

Seeing this, Huang Zhong immediately drew his bow and condensed it into an arrow with his ghost power.

But the underworld people had already taken precautions, and before the arrow condensation was completed, a wave of demonic energy hit it and directly knocked Huang Zhong's arrow away.

"Die!" At this time, no one could stop the underworld, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"You dare to touch him!"

Suddenly, Wang Muyang's high-pitched voice sounded in the air, a golden light flashed in mid-air, and the Five Emperors Money Sword rushed straight towards the underworld.

(End of chapter)