The corners of Lin Tianyou's mouth hooked up with an evil sneer, "With your level of flame, you don't even have the qualifications to let Ben Shao use sword intent!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Nether Flames had already flown in front of him.

Lin Tianyou didn't make the slightest defensive move, just raised the hand inserted in his left trouser pocket and casually pushed forward towards the ushered flames.

Rumble!

The flames burst into the sky, and an explosion swept through the streets.

Countless ghost clans wandering in the distance were startled by the sound here.

Some of the nearby ghosts were swept away by the wave of air generated by the explosion, and smashed into all directions, letting out a miserable howl.

They didn't see what was going on, but they all knew that this was not something they could approach casually.

If they come in hastily, what awaits them is absolute destruction.

At that moment, they rushed into the distance to avoid being affected.

The faint blue flame turned into a ball of sparks, like blooming fireworks, constantly splashing around.

"This Ghost Hunting Dragon King is too crazy, crazy in the Yang world, others have nothing to do with you.

Why did you come to the Underworld?

Thinking that he defeated a weak-ranking ghost king in a few small cities, he really thought he was the Supreme?

He deserved to be killed! ”

The man named Ah Qi had a smug look in his eyes.

His body had become extremely weak due to the consumption of a lot of soul power, and he couldn't stand steadily, but this couldn't stop his excitement.

Lin Tianyou finally died, this young man who made him jealous, this young man who made him humiliated, was finally destroyed by his master, the ghost master.

His heart is sweeter than eating sweetness!

The ghost lord of the ghost heart also sneered.

When the Nine Nether Flames were hit, Lin Tianyou actually didn't dodge or use soul power defense.

Instead, he raised his hand to shake his flames.

This is simply an act of seeking death.

This flame is a god-level ghost art.

But god-level ghost magic is also divided into various strengths and weaknesses.

Obviously, his flame was the strongest imperial technique in the god-level ghost arts.

It's a pity for him that Lin Tianyou is just a small character, and killing the other party can't bring him much honor.

If Lin Tianyou was a big man in the high city, then if he won this battle, he would be impressed by the Nine Ghost Emperors.

"Young Master Dragon King!"

Bing Renyan's eyes were full of faint blue sparks, and Lin Tianyou's figure had disappeared into this faint blue light, and she couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

Lin Tianyou is to save her, so he will fight against the ghost lord of the ghost.

If something really happened to Lin Tianyou, she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

Previously, the elder told her that if Lin Tianyou won this battle, then she might face the danger of having her tongue cut out.

After all, knowing the secret that Lin Tianyou is a living person, even if the two sides have a good relationship, they will have a bad relationship.

But now, she would rather have her tongue cut out than let Lin Tianyou have an accident.

The intense blue glow lasted for several minutes before it slowly dimmed.

The ghost lord didn't leave, but waited there, wanting to see what kind of ghost Lin Tianyou was burned into.

This young man dared to insult him, and even more dared to insult his father, the Nine Ghost Emperor, if he didn't see Lin Tianyou's tragic situation with his own eyes, how could he vent the anger in his heart?

Wait for the flames to dissipate completely.

He looked at it, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth froze on his face.

The slender and tall figure stood in the faint blue light, looming.

Lin Tianyou was still that chic and cold, with sparks circulating on his body, but he was swallowed by another crimson flame.

Soldier Yan and the Soldier Clan Elder showed ecstasy on their faces, especially Soldier Yan, whose beautiful eyes were full of essence.

"Elder, Young Master Dragon King, he's not dead, he's not dead!"

Soldier Yan excitedly grabbed the arm of the elder of the ghost soldier clan and shook it desperately.

It looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, coquettish to adults.

"No, it's incredible, under the emperor-level ghost technique, he didn't hurt him in the slightest!"

The Ghost Soldier Clan Elder's eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned.

He knew that Lin Tianyou was powerful, but he didn't know that Lin Tianyou was so powerful that it was far beyond his cognition.

"How is this possible?"

The Ghost Lord of the Ghost Heart and Ah Qiju were dumbfounded, looking at Lin Tianyou's appearance, not only was he unscathed under the attack of the Nine Nether Flames, but he was even using some kind of ghost magic to devour his flames.

It's a weird thing that has never been heard of before!

Lin Tianyou patted the blue sparks on his body and said disdainfully:

"This is the Nine Nether Flames that you are proud of?

That's it.

This little yin and yang fire can be swallowed casually! ”

The ghost lord of the ghost heart was terrified, Ah Qi was even more speechless, Lin Tianyou's strength had reached a level that he couldn't understand with a small realm ghost king!

"Who the hell are you?"

The ghost lord shouted in horror.

He never believed that Lin Tianyou was the exorcist of the Yang world.

The most powerful exorcist is the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Venerable back then.

But Wanfa Tianzun is not ranked in the underworld at all.

Even if Lin Tianyou is really strong, it is impossible to be stronger than Wanfa Tianzun.

"I told you, my name is the Ghost Hunter Dragon King, my name is Lin Tianyou, and besides, I'll tell you one more of my secrets.

When I was born, I was too talented to be tolerated by God.

Do you think that with your little son of a ghost emperor, can you be compared to a genius who can't even be tolerated by heaven? ”

Lin Tianyou said indifferently.

From his voice, everyone present could hear the wild and uninhibited momentum.

"Heaven can't tolerate his talent? What kind of talent is this, it sounds so cool! ”

Bingren Yan finally woke up from the petrification.

The corners of her mouth whispered this sentence softly, feeling that no matter how powerful the world is, it can't compare to Lin Tianyou's chic and arrogant.

At this moment, she was completely attracted by the young man in front of her, and she was free or something, compared with the Ghost Hunter Dragon King, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Because even if it's a quiet escape, you can't say that even God is jealous of you.

"God is jealous of your talent? Do you think you are Li Yuanba?

From ancient times to the present, only Li Yuanba's talent will be jealous of God.

How can others have the qualifications to make God jealous? You're less boasting there! ”

The ghost lord shook his head frantically, he refused to believe Lin Tianyou's words.

Because he is afraid that once he believes it, it means that he has completely lost.

The son of a ghost emperor actually lost to a living person in the Yang world, if this was spread, his face would be completely trampled underfoot.

He has a huge ambition to enter the Dragon Emperor City, how can he be defeated by others?

"Li Yuanba? He had already been ambushed by Ben Shao. ”

When Lin Tianyou heard this, he grinned lightly, waved his left hand at will, and immediately a golden hammer appeared in his hand.

That is Li Yuanba's drum urn golden hammer!