"Duan Hao, born in the nine thousand three hundred and thirty-six years of the Xuanhuang calendar, and the one hundred and twenty-eighth years of Yangshou, and now he is still working for him!"

A majestic voice suddenly sounded in mid-air, its sound seemed to be far away in the sky, but it still made the eardrums of the three people present hurt, Xuan Yue retreated dozens of feet, he immediately took the gluttonous copper beast into his arms, and said in surprise: "It's actually him, how could he run to the Yang Realm?"

Yan Qing's face remained unchanged, and she didn't see any movements, only to see Duan Hao's body slowly rising into the air, as if driven by some kind of force. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the Dizang King Xuanming appeared in front of Yan Qing, knocking the other party away with one palm, and Duan Lao's body also fell.

After Xuan Ming made up his mind, he directly took out the Chaos Furnace and put Duan Hao into the furnace, during which he also lost an aura to ensure that the other party could live.

Yan Qinggang was able to block the god's sword and palm, which showed his skills, although he was shocked back a few feet away, but he was not panicked, clapped his hands and said: "Xuan Ming, you have already come, you actually hide in the dark and watch mortals suffer, it seems that you, the god of the underworld, are sneaky!"

Xuan Ming Zhengse said: "To deal with you, the devil, this king can only be careful step by step, I can't imagine that Shenzhou will suffer this catastrophe before it lasts for 10,000 years, how can this king let you succeed!"

Yan Qing said with a smile: "King Xuanming of the Earth has always only been concerned about the affairs of the dead, isn't your hand too long?"

Xuan Ming said sharply: "In recent years, millions of gods have been slaughtered, and the dungeon is almost unable to live, these are all good things that you, the devil has done, don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in Xuan Ming's hand broke through the air and came between the eyes of the other party, in other words, it was an ordinary master who had already been pierced in the head by this sword, but it was a pity that Yan Qing was not in a hurry and held the sword with one hand, and he couldn't get an inch again, and the remaining hand was already clenched into a fist, and suddenly blasted towards the other party.

This punch seems to be slow and fast, even if Luo Cheng is here, it is difficult to take it, Xuan Ming really abandoned the sword, and quickly flew back sideways, this time he retreated dozens of zhang before stopping his body, and the ground in front of him had already cracked a big ravine, which showed how amazing the power of this iron fist was.

At this time, Xuan Yue and Ge Yun attacked from the left and right directions respectively, but Xuan Ming didn't care about the wave of his big hand, the demon pestle was already in his hand, and he passed through the two of them at a point, leaving only a three-inch foot print on the ground.

And the two great soul hookers suddenly appeared, respectively blocking the offensive of Xuan Yue and Ge Yun, and the four of them suddenly fought together, and Yan Qing finally put down the relaxed shelf, only to see that he picked up the wooden sword that fell to the ground and blocked the oncoming pestle, and at the same time flew up and flirted at the other party's ****, which was extremely vicious.

Xuan Ming's legs were clamped, and the opponent's right leg was clasped, and the two sides were a position apart, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of moves were exchanged, this kind of hand-to-hand combat could not be tricked at all, courage, experience, martial arts, and psychological games were often decided between half breaths, and the danger was not enough for outsiders, and when the two separated, they each had dozens of scars on their bodies.

This kind of skin injury is nothing to the two supreme masters, but before Xuan Ming can stand firm, Yan Qing threw the wooden sword in his hand as a hidden weapon.

"Stars are all over the place!"

Yan Qing shouted, and the flying wooden sword suddenly turned into countless sword qi, covering almost the entire space, and the four people who were scuffling around the Xian Immortal Pond jumped into the lake to dodge, but Xuan Ming did not move at all, subduing the demon pestle and tiger and tiger, and guarding the body around the water without leaking.

These sword qi seemed to tear the void apart, ordinary people had already been stabbed into a honeycomb, the distant mountain peak was cut off a piece, the cold wind poured into the valley, the temperature plummeted, the water surface of the immortal pond gradually began to freeze, and the surrounding fog was blown away by the strong wind, and Xuan Ming was still insisting, just looking at his red face, it was estimated that it was a manifestation of excessive spiritual energy consumption.

Yan Qing's tricks are not limited to this, I saw him step into the air, and hit it down with a palm as if the sky was falling, and the demon pestle was smashed and stopped as soon as it touched the palm wind, Xuan Ming was not flustered, and the descending magic pestle was dragged diagonally into the ground, and he used this as a fulcrum to kick his feet.

The fists and feet collided, and a dull sound erupted, and the resulting shock blew the surrounding wind back, within a radius of ten zhang, there was no birth in a circle, after a few breaths, the two separated dozens of zhang again, both sides looked at each other angrily, both panting, this kind of competition internal force consumption is very serious, the two have been better than mortals, and they can't afford to fight like this, this is even more serious for Yan Qing, thinking of this, he waved his hand and said: "Come back!"

'......Boom'

The four people in the pool broke the ice one after another, Xuan Yue and Ge Yun suddenly retreated to Yan Qing's side, one left and one right were impermeable, while the ghost spirit was standing behind Xuan Ming, the steel fork in his hand was black and shiny, and his already ugly face was distorted by belligerence, as if he had not yet enjoyed it.

Xuan Ming frowned and said, "Demon, are you afraid?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Since you know that you can't kill the deity, why are you in charge of the underworld like this, is it true that you have been underground for a long time, and even your head is rusty?"

Xuan Ming waved the demon pestle and said: "If you are really resurrected, then of course you can't rely on the power of this king alone, but now if you want to kill Yan Qing, the host, this king still feels that he can do it, look at the move!"

"You've hit the trick!"

Yan Qing and the three of them rushed forward in a zigzag, Ge Yun suddenly turned into a giant scorpion, Shuangao clamped the demon pestle, Yan Qing followed, a pair of iron fists only bombarded the opponent's middle, and Xuan Yue was the most insidious, this time he was short to avoid the tail of the demon pestle, and with a slight flick of his claws, he took some flesh and blood from Xuan Ming's calf, and as long as the gluttonous copper beast tasted this piece of flesh, then the next ......

Xuan Ming's side did not let it go, and the ghost spirit followed the instructions and ignored the two 'miscellaneous soldiers' on the left and right, and injected all the spiritual power of his body into the steel fork, and the two ghosts jumped high and went straight to Yan Qing's skull.

And Xuan Ming let go of the demon pestle in his hand, grabbed the opponent's fists with both hands, and then the moment Yan Qing's body was destroyed, he had such martial arts but chose to use his body as bait, this trick is not clever.

And the development of things was far beyond Xuan Ming's expectations, his own soul hook made the charm of the ghost suddenly change his moves, turned around and pointed the steel fork towards his chest, and Ge Yun's stinger also arrived, stabbed into his neck first, under the pain, Xuan Ming couldn't hold Yan Qing's iron fist in his hand at all, and his chest was suddenly like an electric shock, and the most fatal blow came from his own people, and the two steel forks chased after him with the sound of breaking the sky, and directly nailed it to the ground.

Looking at Yan Qing with a wicked smile on his face, Xuan Ming suddenly let out a loud shout, and the territory in the body of the Demon Demon was detonated by his secret method, and the violent internal force also temporarily shook all the people around him.

It's a pity, the ghost is not scattered at all, it seems that these two ghosts have long been assimilated by this demon, Xuan Ming secretly sad, and helpless, he slowly pulled out the two steel forks inserted into his chest, and there was still his own flesh and blood on it, and the gluttonous copper beast was greedily sucking this blood, every time it passed, he would be weaker, and the five devils in front of him would not give him a chance to breathe at all, and the situation was also at a critical juncture for Xuan Ming, the lord of the underworld...... (To be continued.) )