As soon as Wei said this, the black slave silently moved him to a place, and it was of course the best to rest on the side and not do anything, "This person will be dealt with by Wei Wei, Madame has something important to do, it doesn't hurt to take a step first, we will protect it in secret." ”

When Yan Yunqing heard this, he didn't say a word, just nodded, and walked towards a more central place, the black fog that was originally in the sky had completely descended, and it was pitch black as far as the eye could see.

Suddenly, a violent wind blew, and the fighting became more intense, and then a slightly rough female voice was heard, "This ghost baby is handed over to me!" Mei Fang only knew that the person who was the ghost Venerable's favorite, the lord only told the black slave about this one thing, which made her heart full of unwilling anger suddenly "rubbing" up, and she couldn't help but want to vent.

With both hands waving the equally huge mallet, the charm roared, and the head of the huge skeleton smashed, and the head was scattered like some fragile object in an instant, but the next moment the fragile object was restored to its original state.

The charm sneered with the mallet, this ghost baby is quite tenacious, she wants to see if this ghost baby recovers quickly, or she smashes it fast!

Yan Yunqing paused and continued to walk forward, the melodious flute sound that had been lingering in his ears became extremely clear at this moment, and the flute sound was crisp and ethereal, like a peerless girl who hid her face, constantly attracting people to go.

Yan Yunqing stopped after a few steps forward, the sound of the flute was different, he was already on guard in his heart, but now it seems that he has completely fallen into the trap of the other party, the sound of the flute continues, Yan Yunqing has a splitting headache, his eyes are foggy, he is panting roughly, his clear eyes are shining with dark red light, Yan Yunqing shielded his five senses, trying to escape from the control of the flute, but his consciousness is gradually lost, and Yan Yunqing fell to the ground like this.

As soon as the flute stopped, the mysterious person who couldn't see his face clearly sneered, the so-called 10,000-year-old ice body is nothing more than that, and only that person holds you in his arms as if he were a baby.

The black slave and the dragon appeared and stood in front of Yan Yunqing, they did follow Yan Yunqing, but they didn't hear any sound, they only saw Yan Yunqing suddenly faint and fall to the ground like that, so they came out to guard Yan Yunqing's side.

Of course, in addition to this, it was also to complete the other tasks handed over to them by the master, the black slave glanced at Yan Yunqing, who had fainted on the ground, and looked at the mysterious man, "The culprit of the human mutation?" ”

The black slave's eyes flashed with golden light, and there was no problem with seeing in the black mist, only to listen to the mysterious man sneered, and then he blew the flute again, the black slave gradually appeared half-demon true body, and the demonic qi in his body faintly showed signs of losing control, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he attacked the mysterious man directly, with the cultivation of the black slave hidden realm, the attack speed was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it at all, and the mysterious man easily dodged away.

The mysterious man took a few steps back, the tune changed, sharp and harsh, the noisy black slave had a headache, but the black fog suddenly dissipated, when the black slave was puzzled, he attacked the mysterious man again, not far away there was a lot of noise, the black slave swept a glance, it was a group of undead, straight in their direction, the mysterious man looked at the situation with satisfaction, and the rhythm of his mouth continued to accelerate.

The undead listened to the sound of the flute, and gradually put something together, surrounding the black slave and Yan Yunqing in the middle, and the runes emitting red light on the ground suddenly appeared, and the black slave's whole body could not move, seeing that those unconscious undead were about to bite his shoulder.

The black slave only felt the cold behind him, it turned out that Yan Yunqing didn't know when he woke up, froze those undead, and the runes gradually lost their effect, and the black slave silently stretched his body and dealt with the mysterious person with the spirit.

The mysterious man, but did not see the slightest panic, just kept blowing the flute, from the flute slowly revealed a yin and evil aura, three to one, but the person was still the same leisurely, the three failed to touch a single hair of his hair.

The battle situation here is stiff, but the ending has already been separated over there, and he was pushed and walked in front of Yan Yunqing with a scar, Feng Demon's eyes were full of mockery, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still such a coward, you only know how to escape." ”

Yan Yunqing's eyebrows tightened, he looked at the Feng Demon in front of him, and said, "I'm the new Yama of the Underworld, and I don't remember what I have to do with you?" ”

"Yama? Hahaha, Yama? "Feng Mo laughed a few times, how is it possible, his appearance and exercises are the same as at the beginning, he said that he is the lord of the underworld, and the ghost believes him!" I don't care if you are the Hellland Yama or the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Realm, today, since you have met it, you don't want to go back alive! ”

As soon as Feng Mo said this, he also held a long sword, that sword was the one that stabbed at Ye Min's chest at the beginning, the black mist next to the sword was shrouded, Feng Mo restrained his smile, and looked at Yan Yunqing coldly, why? Why the hell! Why are you still alive like that, my Ye Feng, why can't you!

The Maple Demon took out the sword, the move was fatal, and he was merciless, Yan Yunqing immediately held the sword to block it, and the ice sword touched the sword of the Maple Demon, and it immediately began to melt, Yan Yunqing couldn't, threw the ice sword, and took out his own matching sword.

The sword of the Maple Demon was full of resentment, and the resentment that rushed to the sky was so hot that Yan Yunqing's ice sword was immediately melted, and Yan Yunqing changed his sword, only defending and not attacking, only defending the Maple Demon's moves.

The way the Maple Demon uses the sword is no different from the way it is used in the world, but he joins the resentment and demonic energy mixed in, and the power is naturally increased a lot, the Maple Demon attacks violently, and the sword qi is avoided by Yan Yunqing, and where the sword qi falls, the effect is like a natural disaster.

On that side, the game between the mysterious man and the black slave seemed to have come to an end, the mysterious man stopped the sound of the flute and fought with them directly, the dragon was almost immediately left aside and could not intervene, and the black slave was obviously not the opponent of the mysterious man, and gradually fell behind.

Finally, the black slave was knocked to the ground by a move, the mysterious man was different from just now, at this moment he did not intend to give the black slave any respite, he tightly locked the black slave's neck, and the dragon wanted to come forward to help, but was beaten to the ground again and again.

The head of the ghost throne and the four monsters, it is rare to lose in the hands of others in such an embarrassment, the black slave stared at the mysterious man, but his breath was gradually deprived, and a group of ice edges suddenly appeared in the air to attack the mysterious man, the mysterious man did not notice for a while, his hand was scratched, and he subconsciously loosened the shackles of the black slave, and the mysterious man's eyes gradually turned to Yan Yunqing, and the person's good baby seemed to be a little so meaningful!

The mysterious man kept spinning the flute in his hand, and said with some mockery, "I say, Hades! Why didn't you see the person who kept circling around you today? Such arrogant and arrogant people will actually look down on you, come, I see, except for your face, there seems to be nothing else that can attract people, hey, by the way, I am more curious about one thing, who of you are up there? ”

Countless ice picks fell from the mysterious man's head, but the mysterious man suddenly took out an umbrella and covered it, and those ice picks turned into water in an instant, "It's boring, the ice body is cold for ten thousand years, can it just play with ice?" ”

Maple Demon was a little impatient, "Lord, it's better to let me come and end him." ”

The mysterious man stretched out his hand to stop, "Hey, don't worry, I have my own decision on this matter." ”

The mysterious man chuckled a few times, the undead floating everywhere seemed to be random, but in fact they were orderly, and the ancient formation handed over to him by those reckless men was specially designed to restrain the 10,000-year-old ice body, and he had long heard that the new Yama's ice was superb, so how could he do it if he didn't take precautions?

When the little Yama came, the man probably followed, and he had to prepare a generous gift for him before the man arrived.

Feng Mo looked at the lord's excited appearance, and laughed a few times, I will spare your life for the time being, the great cause of the Spring and Autumn Festival of the Lord is imminent, let's come to the future!

The mysterious man blew the flute again, this time it was blown very seriously, the song was sad and desperate, and it could easily shake the darkest corner of people's hearts, this song is called "Chaotic Soul", which is specially matched with this flute, as soon as the flute sounded, the red and black resentment that had accumulated for 10,000 years condensed into an entity, and went straight through Yan Yunqing's chest, which was unavoidable.

Yan Yunqing's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the scene in front of him with some blankness, it turned out that he was so weak, and the people sent by that person were all injured because of him, presumably he should be distressed! Yan Yunqing snorted, only to feel that his internal organs were shattered, he endured it, did not vomit blood, his face was as white as paper, holding his sword, he fell to his knees, his vision was gradually blurred by sweat, in the end, what should he do?

Yan Yunqing looked into the distance in confusion, as the lord of the underworld, if he had any accidents, what should the underworld do? What about the child? No, he's going to have to hold on, what's wrong? At this time, there was a sudden hallucination, how could that person be here......

Ghost Venerable's heart hurt densely, and when he came, it was too late, his subordinates were bruised all over his body, but the person he liked was hit hard, this was really a generous gift!

Ghost Venerable looked at the person lying next to him who was still panting, "After the injury is healed, return to the Shura Hall to receive the punishment by yourself." ”

Ghost Venerable's eyes were a little bloodshot, he carefully picked up someone taller than him, but the person in his arms still snorted, obviously he was already covered in injuries, but the white clothes were not stained with the slightest dust, and Ghost Venerable's eyes were slightly red, when did he suffer such humiliation, today's hatred, he Ghost Venerable will pay back a hundred times!

Ghost Venerable looked at the remaining magic circle pattern on the ground, and the one used by the gluttonous old man in the world was the same, and the conjecture in Ghost Venerable's heart was confirmed by most of it, no matter who dared to hit his head with the idea, then just give it a try, today's young people are really, arrogant and arrogant, are they really afraid of hell and dare not accept it?

But if you provoke him, how can the end be such a beautiful thing as going to hell......