With the sound of "poof", blood immediately spurted out of his mouth, and in addition to the captain of the Youcheng Sect who cultivated at the peak of the underworld, the other four figures suddenly flew out upside down in embarrassment, and finally fell to the ground, and were seriously injured in an instant.

With a slightly calmer breath, at this time, in front of Zhu Ling, only the tattered and embarrassed captain of the Youcheng faction could still stand in place, but at this time, he was already pale, and his eyes were full of horror looking at the woman not far in front of him who was holding a purple soft whip and had an indifferent face, he couldn't understand how Zhu Ling in front of him was nearly half a realm lower than him, but how could he be so strong.

"It seems that this time I really met the hard master...... No wonder the tone is so loud, dare to say that one person can deal with our entire team. I knew that the team in the Imperial City was so strong, so I wouldn't follow the guys from the Ghost King's Mansion to join in the fun. ”

Thinking secretly, the captain of the Youcheng faction couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

Just as the captain of the Youcheng faction was pondering, Zhu Ling raised his clear beautiful eyes, glanced at him lightly, and then moved towards him with a soft whip in his hand.

Seeing her movements, the captain of the Youcheng faction suddenly turned pale, and he took a step back in horror, and he had no intention of fighting.

Around this platform area, the many onlookers saw this scene, they all secretly smacked their tongues, and their eyes at Zhu Ling did not have the previous frivolous color at all, but invariably showed their exclamation on the ground, this woman looked so delicate and moving, but she didn't expect that even the strength was so amazing, even against the opponent who was higher than herself, in her hands, there was not much power to fight back.

"It's good that I didn't get involved with the Ghost King's Mansion, otherwise I wouldn't even know how I died......

"But when the people from the Heavenly Soul Imperial City come, I don't know what the situation is, after all, it's a team within the top ten!"

"Well, that's right, it seems that the battle for a while is the battle of the dragon. ”

Some of the teams were secretly surprised by Ying Huang's performance and couldn't help but discuss it quietly.

On the other side, Ying Ling, Li Xin, and Mu Xuan also stopped the remaining three members of the Ghost King's Mansion at this time, although they are all the strength of the late stage of the Netherworld, but the three of them have some upper hand, their foundation is obviously stronger than the three of the Ghost King's Mansion, and they are also considered to be the best among the younger generation in the Imperial City, but later because of the birth of Yinghuang, that kind of light covered them up, but no one can deny that they also have extremely excellent cultivation talents.

In their hearts, they have always been a little aggrieved, especially after seeing the amazing strength of Ying Huang and Zhu Ling, that kind of sufficiency is even stronger, in terms of cultivation age alone, they are several years longer than Ying Huang and Zhu Ling, but now they are being thrown away so far by Ying Huang and Zhu Ling, and their kind of grievance can't explode against Ying Huang, so now they can only vent it on the three opponents, and immediately the offensive is crazy wave after wave, and the three opponents are suppressed for a while, and they can only barely resist.

And in the battle circle in the other place of the platform, Wang Tingwang hurriedly turned the situation, his face was also iron-blue, he stared at the black eyes in front of him with indifferent Yinghuang, gritted his teeth and said: "Yinghuang, don't deceive people too much, wait for the Heavenly Soul Imperial City to come......"

Ying Huang didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and as soon as the Longque Sword in his hand shook, it erupted with an earth-shattering aura, and a sword light of dozens of zhang long suddenly tore through the sky, and shrouded Wang Ting like lightning.

Wang Ting hurriedly retreated, and the clear long sword in his hand also burst out with a surging sword ray, resisting that sword ray, but when the sound of gold and iron resounded, his body was also shocked back dozens of steps in embarrassment, and immediately there was anger and unwillingness in his eyes, and the ghost king's mansion where he was in the fierce battle in the netherworld had always been suppressed by Shadow Huang, if it hadn't been for the big ship of the Heavenly Soul Imperial City, I am afraid that their sect would have been destroyed by the Shadow Emperor's Imperial City.

Later, after the direct conflict between the Heavenly Soul Imperial City and the Imperial City, Ying Huang rarely appeared in battle since more than half a year ago, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds with the support of the Heavenly Soul Imperial City, soaring from the early stage of the Earth Underworld Realm to the current peak of the Earth Underworld Realm, only one step away from entering the Heavenly Underworld Realm. It turned out that according to his expectations, he would no longer be afraid of meeting Ying Huang in the future, after all, his cultivation would skyrocket, and he would surpass Ying Huang by a big cut, and this is indeed the case, when he saw Ying Huang again this time, the latter's strength in the early stage of the underworld made him ecstatic, he felt that his opportunity had come, as long as Ying Huang was completely defeated here, then the psychological shadow of his previous repeated defeats could also be erased, so he must trample Ying Huang under his feet!

It's just that the discovery of things is obviously beyond his expectations.

Ying Huang, who was only the initial strength of the Netherworld, had a shocking combat power, and he and another person with the peak strength of the Netherworld joined forces to encircle and suppress him, not only divining the upper hand, but instead being severely injured by him with thunderous means, and forcing him to be so embarrassed!

Why is he always so strong? Could it be that I, Wang Ting, can only be his stepping stone?

Thinking about it, Wang Ting's eyes suddenly surged violently, he looked at Ying Huang with a gloomy face, and said sharply: "Ying Huang, don't be arrogant, I must make you my subordinate defeat today!"

Before the words fell, a trace of blood suddenly appeared on Wang Ting's fingertips, the blood was extraordinarily bright and bright, and the taste of blood was also quite strong, which contained powerful breath fluctuations.

With the strange movement of Wang Ting's ten fingers, the fingertips immediately brought up bright blood lines, and these blood lines danced rapidly in the void in front of him, and then quickly condensed, faintly turning into a blood sword shadow about a few zhang or so, that sword shadow loomed, exuding an extremely bloodthirsty dangerous fluctuation, quite weird.

When Ying Huang saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't stop it, but his eyes were still indifferent, and he let Wang Ting show his strongest means, because he not only wanted to defeat Wang Ting, but also completely destroy his confidence, and he wanted to wrap that powerless shadow in Wang Ting's heart forever!

With the explosion of "boom", the monstrous bloodthirsty fluctuations immediately erupted from Wang Ting's bloody sword shadow, and even this sky became bloody.

"Bloody!"

With the blood spreading, Wang Ting's face became more and more pale, but the violence in his eyes became heavier and heavier, in front of him, the blood-like sword shadow had swelled to a hundred zhang huge, and the blood flowed on it like a stream, and the smell of blood made people smell the color change, and when the blood was extremely thick, Wang Ting suddenly shouted, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the breath in his body completely poured into the blood-red sword shadow.

The bloodthirsty sword qi soared into the sky with an instantaneous "brush", tearing through the air hundreds of zhang high.

The blood-red sword shadow rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed, only to see a blood-red light passing by, and then, everyone saw the blood-red sword shadow swooping down suddenly, and suddenly the blood and qi between the heavens and the earth fluctuated, and the monstrous sea of blood condensed behind the blood sword, overwhelmingly swept towards the shadow Huang.

The speed of the blood-red sword shadow is extremely fast!

The overwhelming sea of blood is pouring in, and there is no way to hide from the winners!

"Hey, hey. Wang Ting looked at Ying Huang, who was firmly locked by the sea of blood, with a violent look in his eyes, and immediately grinned, such an offensive was enough to severely damage the master whose strength had reached the early stage of the Heavenly Netherworld, he didn't believe that Ying Huang could still escape this catastrophe!

"Give me death!"

In Wang Ting's roaring voice, Ying Huang also raised his head, he looked at the surging sea of blood reflected in the pupils of his eyes, his palms were slowly clenched, and the shadow of the black demon dragon around him suddenly condensed, and the black flames jumped and burned wildly on the surface of his body.

Ying Huang's right palm slowly stretched out, and in the palm of his hand, it seemed that a trace of flame with endless darkness was born and annihilated, as if the world derived from the flames of hell, deep and mysterious.

The corners of his mouth showed a smile that looked at everything, and his palm turned up, and finally patted it lightly at the blood demon sword shadow.

"Dragon Soul Array, Demon Dragon Wind!"