Ding ding ding sounded several times, and a man in black stood in front of the throne. The ancient bronze sword in his right hand reflected a dazzling blue light, and several pinhole-sized holes were faintly nailed on it.The man in black was wearing a bamboo hat and a black cloak, giving him a chivalrous look.

The black smoke at the door was thrown down, making it difficult for people to see the situation outside the Hell Hall, only the sound of fighting gradually subsided.If you think about it in a good way, someone has been subdued; if you think about it in a bad way, all the righteous soldiers in the ghost world are dead.

A white figure walked out of the thick black smoke. This person had black hair reaching his waist, handsome appearance, sharp brows, and black eyes that seemed to have accumulated the grievances of the entire city. He looked like he would not be able to vent his anger after killing thousands of people. The appearance is terrifyingly ferocious.The four people behind the throne in the hall stared at the two snow-white fangs protruding from his mouth, and saw his muscular chest muscles looming in the thin white robe, and couldn't help swallowing.

How can someone in this world dress like this, with more than half of his chest and abdominal muscles exposed, and he can't even tie a belt. Isn't it difficult to get rid of so many knots?The knight wearing the bamboo hat said: "Your black needle is good, would you like to fight alone with me, if you lose, you will be my younger brother, if I lose, I will recognize you as the master. How about it?"

Seeing that the handsome guy in white was empty-handed, the knight wanted to throw an iron pillar over so that he could use the iron pillar to fight his own sword. As a result, the handsome guy in white cut the iron pillar in half with his bare hands.He seemed to be staring at an enemy, his eyes were as cold as a sword, which made people shudder.

He was outraged.

The long nails brushed the pitch-black hair, and thousands of troubled threads were cut off immediately, turning into black needles floating on the palm, turning the palm over, and the black needles shot towards the knight's face one by one in an orderly manner .

With a few ding ding dings, the knight shielded the needle with his sword, while approaching the handsome man in white, trying to engage in a close combat, but unexpectedly, with a few ding ding dings, his bronze sword was punctured densely with small holes, Just about to show off his sword skills, the sword broke.

Someone behind the throne on the high platform couldn't help shouting: "He Lianfan! I asked you to help translate, not to fight with him!! You..."

At this point, the man didn't dare to make a sound, because on the steps two feet away, the knight He Lianfan had already been strangled by the neck of the handsome man in white and lifted him up high, as if he was about to be thrown to death by him.

Everyone closed their eyes and dared not look. After a long time, He Lianfan suddenly said, "He said he was looking for someone..."

Everyone opened their eyes, the black smoke at the door had dissipated, and the bloodstains on the corpse outside the door were clearly visible, and the group of ghosts who rebelled with the handsome man in white all stood obediently at the door, quietly, and it seemed that He Lianfan's voice was very loud .The King of Ghosts and the others looked at He Lianfan who was kneeling next to the handsome man in white in disbelief, wondering what method he used to stop them from rioting.

The ghost king Yan Hejiu looked through the hole in the throne to see the handsome guy in white, who looked like you're getting out of here, straightened his crown and robes, came out from behind the throne nervously but pretended to be calm, and sat back on his seat as if nothing had happened. On the throne, asked: "What's your name? Who are you looking for?" Thinking about it, his tone seemed unfriendly, and he was afraid that his head would be twisted by the other party, and he added, "Don't worry, as long as you say his name, This king will definitely help you find him."

The handsome guy in white opened his mouth and said vaguely, "One...decision...han...li...learning...han..."

A decisive cold?Li Xuehan? ? ?

The ghost king looked at He Lianfan and asked him to translate with his eyes.He Lianfan raised his head and communicated with the handsome guy in white in wolf language. He said he wanted to go back to the mortal world, to go back to guard Li Xuehan's spirit, and to wait for him to come back to life. Reincarnated again, he will not be able to wait for him to go to the mortal world, and all the dead are in the underworld, so it will be useless for him to go back to the mortal world.Finally, the handsome guy in white said that he wanted to find him.

He Lianfan nodded, and said shortly: "He said his name is Ling, and he is looking for a man named Li Xuehan."

The ghost king Yan Hejiu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked Mo Nian to bring the book of life and death and the list, and confidently searched for the name "Li Xuehan".But he flipped through one book after another, his smile gradually stiffened, and cold sweat still broke out on his forehead.He closed the list with a dry smile, stood up tremblingly, took a deep breath, a dry green brush flew out from his sleeve, and drew a spell in front of his eyes, a green-edged scroll opened in front of him, and the Ghost King held it He wrote the three characters "Li Xuehan" on it with a brush, trembling while writing, all his brave and skilled subordinates were dead, if Li Xuehan couldn't be found with magic, would Ling kill him? .

While thinking about the countermeasures to save his life, he looked at the scroll with alternating cyan words, feeling a little dizzy, and tapped the back of his nervous hand behind him, anxiously waiting.Finally, the cyan words on the scroll stopped shaking, and the four characters were lined up, and it said "There is no such person", and the faces of Ghost King and others turned pale in an instant.

Seeing that He Lianfan was about to interpret for Ling, the ghost king hurriedly said: "You tell him not to be impulsive, everything is negotiable, and not all the dead people are in the ghost world, you let him go to the demon world to look for it, that Li Xue Han may not be there.”

Everyone held their breath, before He Lianfan could finish translating, the ground shook with a touch, the hall of hell instantly turned into powder, and the soul of a crow happened to fly over their heads, as if laughing at the predicament of the majestic ghost king of the ghost world at this time .The Ghost King was covered in ashes, hiding behind Mo Nian, still apologetically laughing, and said: "Tell him, this king can give up the throne to him, and you must persuade him not to let him kill any more ah……"

Ling didn't need Helianfan to translate, he could understand human speech, said something wolfish, turned around and left.He Lianfan translated for everyone to hear, "He said he doesn't want the throne, but Li Xuehan!"

The sky in the demon world is a bit purple, the mountains are rolling, and it looks peaceful and peaceful. It seems that the demon king has managed the demon world well.It's a pity that these green mountains and rivers were quickly destroyed by a group of evil spirits from the east.The group of uninvited ghosts behind Ling was like a swarm of bees, turning the demon world upside down in the blink of an eye.

The little demons in the demon world witnessed Ling Yi's strength of one against a thousand, and they all bowed their heads and applauded him, feeling admiration and admiration for him from the bottom of their hearts.Creatures like Mei have always been just a legend, and now a living Mei appeared in front of them, mighty and domineering, and his murderous aura was enough to make people submit, not to mention that he had such a handsome face, the two The fangs are even more fascinating, he is simply a male god of abstinence!

The ruins were surrounded by smog. A young man in purple clothes stood on the throne of the original Purple Prison Palace. The purple winged throne was shattered behind him. , but he is standing alone at the moment, compared with Ling who has tens of thousands of followers, his aura does seem to be much weaker.

The purple-clothed boy looked at those defected people who looked at Ling as if they were looking at their idols, and suddenly became angry.A gust of wind blew up, and a purple eagle flew out from behind him. Its big purple wings spread out, immediately covering the people behind Ling in shadow.He is Ye Qian, the demon king of the demon world, the legendary king with the highest combat value in the three realms of the underworld!

A green light was emitted, and He Lianfan fought against the demon king Ye Qian, the purple light and the blue light intersected, the demon king Ye Qian said: "You ghost kings have always been greedy for life and afraid of death, why, now he wants to unify the three realms of the underworld?!"

He Lianfan said while hitting: "Misunderstanding, we are here to find someone."

A purple eagle scratched through Helianfan's robe, leaving a bloodstain on his arm.The demon king sneered, and said: "To find someone, you need to overthrow my demon world? If you want to make up a story, at least make up a logical one!"

He Lianfan said: "A sword has no eyes, our Pluto is very powerful, so we missed it for a while."

The demon king Ye Qian looked at Ling who was hailed as the king of the underworld overnight in disbelief, and said, "Then get out and let your underworld king fight me!"

He Lianfan refused to give way, and slapped back, saying: "There is no reason for a subject to ask a master to fight."

The giant eagle behind the demon king Ye Qian swept over with a wing, and He Lianfan rolled on the ground. The demon king Ye Qian said: "Didn't you say that you wanted to be a stray dog ​​for the rest of your life? Why did you recognize your master so quickly!"

He Lianfan continued to fight him, saying: "That's because no one has beaten me before!"

Ling saw that they had fought for more than a dozen rounds and couldn't tell the winner, so he was very impatient. A few black needles made of cut hairs were shot out, and they were about to hit the demon king, but there was a clear ding, A white light changed the direction of the black needle and disappeared into the distant smoke.The black needles continued, and the man in the beige robe who appeared halfway was a little flustered, and was stabbed in the shoulder by the needle quickly, and fell to the ground in pain.

Ling was used to fighting in the Colosseum before, and whenever he met an opponent, he would kill him completely, otherwise he would never give up.Seeing Ling's unfriendly eyes, the boy quickly raised his hand to communicate with him in wolf language, saying, "Don't hit me! I'm your cousin!" Ling obviously didn't believe it, and shot several needles mercilessly, and the boy rolled on the ground in embarrassment to avoid the needles. While rolling, he said, "I'm really your cousin! When you were three years old, I snatched your meat at the entrance of the Jingshan cave and beat you, you forgot!"

It seems that there is indeed such a thing, but Ling is not only looking for Li Xuehan these days, but also seeking revenge for those who have offended him, such as the hunter who killed him, A Tuo who sold him to Leizhou, and the Jiang family. Jiang Biao and the others on board were all completely wiped out by him.Ling's cousin is now cultivating to become a demon, and he named himself Hu Yanqiu, which sounds like the name of a royal family member of a certain dynasty. He is also very popular in the demon world, mainly because he is good-looking, even the ice king Ye Qian The whole face is intoxicated by it, but so what, Hu Yanqiu used to bully the small, when Ling was still a little snow wolf, he snatched the meat from his mouth more than once, and beat him every time he snatched it, so Ling Youchou took revenge and beat up Hu Yanqiu, the most beautiful man in the demon world, all over the place, even his parents didn't recognize him.

Then Hu Yanqiu also abandoned the demon world, waved his sleeves and followed Ling to crusade against the demon world.

Li Xuehan couldn't be found in the ghost world, and Li Xuehan couldn't be found in the demon world. Ling was a little impatient, and didn't care whether the gang behind him could keep up. I know Xuehan! He is my brother's son, I know him!"

The sky in the demon world was as red as blood. At this time, Ling had completely receded his sharp ears and fangs, and the nails on his hands were also cut short by Helian Fan. He looked like a devil, and he was still a handsome guy. Heart pounding.

Under He Lianfan's teaching, Ling has gradually learned to speak, but his pronunciation is not very clear.He grabbed the demon king Li Xing's scarlet robe, grabbed his long hair, Li Xing begged for mercy in pain, and said: "Brother, if you have something to say..."

Ling said every word clearly: "Li... Xue... Han..." Then he couldn't speak clearly, "Zai... Na... Li!"

Where is Li Xuehan?

Li Xing said: "Li Xuehan was born to my elder brother and a god. Although I know him, I don't know where he is..." Ling spent so long with him here, a little irritable, and grabbed Li Xing Neck repeated: "Yes! Na! Force!"

Ling just turned into a charm, not yet used to the human body, and his strength is not well controlled, Li Xing was pinched by him, his face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Maybe...he is...in the fairy world..."

Ling threw Li Xing on the only remaining steps in front of Fumo Temple, and what he said, Li Xing could only understand the word "go". He probably guessed how he was going to get there, and said pantingly: "There is something in the fairy world." Covered by the light of the Buddha, we demons and ghosts cannot go there..."

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