"Go back and tell Hades to be on full alert." Ling Feng said to the two ghosts.

The ghost cha glanced at the agarwood that was flying violently, and didn't dare to have any doubts, so he lowered his head and ran briskly inside.

After the ghost left, Ling Feng stood with his hands in his hands and quietly watched Agarwood come over, and Agarwood naturally saw Ling Feng, the enemy who killed his father.

"Long time no see, Agarwood." Ling Feng smiled gently, as if greeting acquaintances: "You must have been to Huashan before, right?" ”

"How? I told you that the rules of heaven are not allowed to be changed. ”

Agarwood's face was gloomy, Ling Feng was right, he had worked hard to cultivate to this point, but, as before, he still had no way to save his mother.

After Huashan taught the Meishan brothers a lesson, he remembered that his father was also dead, and with his father's identity, the underworld would never allow him to be reincarnated.

With this idea, Agarwood hurried to the underworld, wanting to save his father's soul, however, he actually saw his father's killer in front of this ghost gate.

"Damn bastards! You killed my dad! ”

Agarwood gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Feng viciously, unlike her complicated feelings for Yang Jian, Agarwood had a real hatred for Ling Feng, and she couldn't wait to capture him, eat his flesh, and sleep on his skin.

"It seems that you have grown a lot in the past few years, and your mana has reached this point." Ling Feng looked him up and down, commenting.

On Agarwood's face, anger began to rise gradually, he felt that he had been humiliated, although he did not save his mother, but he thought that his strength was not weaker than Yang Jian, Sun Wukong.

Ling Feng's tone and remarks made him feel despised and humiliated.

Agarwood raised his hand and grasped it, and a small red-handled golden axe appeared, pointing directly at Ling Feng:

"Today, I will take your head to honor my father!"

Ling Feng shrugged: "What a terrible threat!" ”

As he spoke, a dazzling thunder light lit up in his palm, and a three-foot-long thunder light sword blade slowly stretched out, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Sen Han's incomparably murderous aura instantly erupted.

Rumble!

Agarwood's breath staggered suddenly, his heartbeat missed a beat, and the moment the murderous aura spread, he only felt that countless unjust ghosts were screaming at him.

The howling ghost screamed incessantly impacting his soul, and he felt as if he was in an endless purgatory, and fear permeated his heart.

And what he didn't notice was that his eyes were no longer as firm as they were, and the hand holding the axe trembled slightly involuntarily, Ling Feng almost lost his fighting spirit just by releasing a murderous aura.

Seeing him like this, Ling Feng sighed helplessly, this child is hopeless, if he can, Ling Feng wants the Three Holy Mother's number to practice again, if it is okay, Ling Feng is willing to do his best to help.

"After so many years of cultivation, you are still like this." Ling Feng sneered mercilessly: "What do you rely on to save your mother?" What do you rely on to change the rules? ”

"Leaning on the head?"

As soon as these words came out, Agarwood suddenly fell into a trance, and then got rid of Ling Feng's momentum oppression, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if Ling Feng made a move on him just now, he would definitely not have any possibility of winning.

"Boy, come, let me see how much you have grown in the past few years." Ling Feng slowly raised the Thousand Bird Sharp Spear in his hand, pointing directly at the Agarwood as if Agarwood had just pointed at him.

Agarwood pursed his lips, in his eyes, Ling Feng's momentum was unified, there were no flaws, and he didn't know where to start attacking.

Ling Feng looked at him along the light blade, his eyes gradually sharpened, his expression gradually became serious, the sweat beads on Agarwood's forehead were dense, and the already cold and terrifying murderous aura became extremely dignified, pressing him almost out of breath.

Agarwood knew that if it continued like this, he was afraid that he would be defeated before he fought.

"Drink!!"

Agarwood held the handle of the axe with both hands, gritted his teeth violently, and with a "boom", the mana suddenly exploded, and he shouted, and then stepped out, the axe was held high, and it slashed at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's light blade swung, and before the ghost gate closed, countless light blade long swords appeared out of thin air, and then stabbed at Agarwood in unison.

Boom!

A huge sound of gold and iron resonance sounded, and then, the sharp energy splashed in all directions, and Agarwood was startled, and raised her arms to protect her face.

Just at the same time, there was a sound of clothes tearing all over his body, and on his arms, there were even more pains, and small blood marks appeared on Agarwood's arms.

After a while, the energy slowly subsided, and Agarwood slowly lowered his arms, Ling Feng's, however, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Ling Feng, who was dressed in white, carried his left hand on his back, and his right hand maintained the posture of attacking before, but his whole body was not even a single corner of his clothes damaged.

The attack he had just now couldn't cause any damage to Ling Feng, Agarwood had a desperate look on his face, after practicing for so long, he couldn't even break the corners of his father's enemy's clothes, when would he be able to take revenge? When will the mother be rescued?

Just when he was desperate, the lightning blade in Ling Feng's hand suddenly flickered twice, and then slowly disappeared, at this moment, a blood stain slowly appeared on the palm of Ling Feng's right hand, and drops of blood slowly slipped down the wound.

Ling Feng pretended to be surprised and frowned, looked at the wound on his palm, and then said:

"Good job, boy."

Just now...... How so? He released the water, but at the same time, he didn't release the water, the mana of the agarwood was still a lot worse than Yang Jian, and he who had the Baolian lamp was also a lot worse, if Ling Feng shot with all his strength, the blow just now would be enough to seriously injure the agarwood.

But Ling Feng didn't know enough about agarwood, just now, agarwood should have played extraordinarily, mobilizing the power of those elixirs that were integrated into flesh and blood, so Ling Feng was caught off guard.

But in general, Ling Feng's goal was achieved, he used the momentum just now to suppress the agarwood's nascent strength, the arrogance of no one in his eyes, and injured himself, so that he regained his confidence in fighting and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"Ha, it turns out that you will get hurt too."

Agarwood's face was happy, his originally dim eyes were bright, and the momentum before came back again, but compared to before, it was a little more stable.

It's not bad, Ling Feng nodded in his heart and commented on him, but on the surface, he looked annoyed and angry:

"Boy, do you think you can beat me by hurting me once? Are you underestimating me? ”

Agarwood held the axe in one hand, and said: "I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time, you will also bleed, you will also suffer, you are not invincible." ”

"Even if I can't beat you today, one day, I will definitely be able to defeat you."

Ling Feng seemed to be said to have something in mind, and his face began to slowly become gloomy, no longer having the previous posture of being calm and light, and not thinking about anything.

"Agarwood, where did you get your confidence to think you still have a future?"

Ling Feng had a calm face and pointed to the ghost gate behind him:

"See? Any idea why I'm here? It is here to kill you, and then directly send you to the eighteen layers of hell, endure endless torture in hell, and then dispel your soul so that you will never be reborn. ”

Ling Feng's appearance strengthened Agarwood's thoughts, and he laughed and said:

"Hahaha, come on, I'm not the agarwood I used to be, I want to see if you have the ability to kill me."