A quarter of an hour later......

Hades and He Yu appeared with more than a dozen people, while Gong Yong's face turned pale and fell to the ground.

"The old woman has lost a lot." The face of the goddess was ugly, showing a look of distress, on the human skin in her hand, there were originally six figures, but now there are only three left, and it is much darker.

The world is divided into yin and yang, and people are also divided into yin and yang, which are mutually reinforcing.

Ordinary Yin Spirits, as long as they get close to people with strong yang fire, will be burned into ashes immediately.

Gong Yong is at the peak of refining muscles, surging qi and blood, and the yang fire is vigorous.

Although the six yin objects of the underworld are somewhat Taoist, if they want to deal with Gong Yong, they can only use illusions to make him fearful, so as to weaken the yang fire and control him.

But Gong Yong has been tortured endlessly, and his spirit has not collapsed, and his will can be imagined how strong it is.

He wasn't frightened by the Shadow, so the Shadow would be afraid of him.

The six yin souls raised by the underworld were broken and three were hit hard, and they still used a yin weapon, which brought down Gong Yong.

……

Gong Yong faintly seemed to hear his sister's cry.

His consciousness struggled in the darkness, and then his eyes snapped open.

"Brother......" Nangong Fei'er couldn't help but shout in surprise when she saw Gong Yong wake up.

The scene in front of Gong Yong's eyes went from blurry to clear.

He saw that he was in a familiar room.

The room was lit by an oil lamp, and it was extremely dim.

The walls were covered in blood and weathered internal organs, and in addition to that, rows and rows of gruesome torture instruments hung from them.

On a torture rack in front of him, his sister Nangong Fei'er was tied to it.

"Fei'er!" Gong Yong was completely awake and roared.

"Brother......" Nangong Fei'er choked up, tears raining down.

"Don't be afraid, with my brother here, my brother will save you." Gong Yong said loudly.

At this moment, He Yu and the underworld walked in with people.

"What a drama of brother and sister love, it's really touching." He Yu applauded as he walked in.

"Let my sister go." Gong Yong shouted.

"No problem, as long as you recruit it, she will immediately be the big star sought after by thousands of people, and she will not lose a hair, but if you don't recruit, you have tasted the torture tools here, but your sister has not tasted it." He Yu said with a cruel smile.

When Gong Yong heard this, he immediately struggled violently and roared: "Don't touch her, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

It was because he had tasted that inhuman torture that he knew what kind of pain it was, and he must not let his sister suffer this kind of torture.

"Really?" He Yu laughed, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Nangong Fei'er in the face.

Nangong Fei'er screamed miserably, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"Bastard, don't touch my sister." Gong Yong screamed bitterly.

"If you don't want her to suffer, say it immediately, otherwise, I will strip her naked first and let the whole world appreciate it." He Yu held a knife in his hand and slashed, and Nangong Fei'er's clothes made a cut, revealing snow-white skin.

"Brother......" Nangong Fei'er trembled with fright, tears rippling.

"I say!" Gong Yong couldn't bear his sister's humiliation and said sadly.

"It would have been nice to have done this earlier, and I wouldn't have to suffer so much." He Yu laughed and looked excited.

Gong Yong's breath that he had been insisting on seemed to leak out, and the spiritual qi of the whole person seemed to be drained out and became extremely depressed.

"Cangmuling......" Gong Yong spoke.

But as soon as he said these three words, gunshots and terrible screams suddenly rang out outside.

He Yu's face changed, he took out a remote control, and pressed it suddenly.

"Boom"

The passage outside suddenly exploded, flames soared into the sky, and poisonous gas overflowed.

"Leave first." He Yu said, dragging Gong Yong up and entering a secret passage.

And the underworld woman lifted Nangong Fei'er and followed in.

Han Qing rushed out of the ruins, looking a little embarrassed.

His head was scorched, and his beggar's suit was almost burned out.

At the time of the explosion, in order to better defend, his spiritual power was covered on the surface of his skin, and the clothes on his body were not saved.

Han Qing came to the entrance of the tunnel, peeled off a gunman's camouflage uniform and put it on his body, and then continued to track along the spiritual imprint left on Gong Yong's body.

As he burrowed into a forest, Han Qing suddenly felt a gust of yin wind, and three soul shadows rushed towards him.

But halfway through the pounce, these three soul shadows seemed to have encountered something boundless fear, and they let out a terrible scream, turned around and fled.

Han Qing's speed was as fast as lightning, and he directly hit the illusory body, causing it to instantly turn into three wisps of light smoke and dissipate.

Not far away, a helicopter was rising.

"Damn, the old woman's three little ghosts didn't even manage to entangle this person for a second, this person must be a real monk." Inside the helicopter, Hades turned pale.

"Quick, get up." He Yu shouted at the helicopter pilot.

"It's already the fastest speed." The driver pulls the lift bar to the limit.

Nangong Fei'er sat by the window and looked out.

Suddenly, her expression changed, and her gaze stared straight at a figure that was rushing towards her at an incredible speed.

The figure leaped straight from the ground and suddenly jumped up to the tallest tree.

Once he reached the top, he kicked his feet and shot up like a rocket at the helicopter.

"It's him......" Nangong Fei'er's heart trembled suddenly, and she suddenly thought of the figure who descended from the sky and saved her from danger in Panlong Hotel.

Her eyes widened, desperate to see what the man looked like.

At this moment, He Yu also saw this scene, and he was so frightened that he immediately roared: "Lean, use the propeller to face him, and crush him." ”

The helicopter suddenly tilted, and the propeller faced the direction that Han Qing pounced on.

With a wave of Han Qing's hand, a steel pipe flew out like an arrow and hit the propeller in an instant.

"Boom"

The propeller broke directly, and the helicopter suddenly lost its balance, emitted black smoke, and fell downward.

At this moment, Han Qing's figure froze in the air, and he refracted towards the falling helicopter with a force that defied physics.

With a "bang", Han Qing smashed the glass with a punch.

With a grim face, she raised the ghost head crutch in her hand, and suddenly, above the ghost head, a huge grimace suddenly appeared, with a bloody mouth, and devoured towards Han Qing.

"Look for death!" Han Qing snorted coldly and pointed.

The spiritual power exploded, and the grimace was instantly torn apart, and Han Qing's fingers were castrated, and they dotted on the center of the Underworld's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a blood hole appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

The helicopter had not risen too high in the first place, and it was already about to crash at this time.

Han Qing grabbed Nangong Fei'er with one hand and Gong Yong with the other, let out a low shout, pulled the two out, and then kicked on the helicopter and rushed towards the jungle.

"Boom"

The helicopter landed, making a loud explosion.