"presumptuous!"

As the bloodthirsty zombie Lu Changfeng roared, his hands had turned into blood-red and his forehead suddenly moved. A sharp light like blood mist enveloped the golden light, blocking Lin Yang's fierce attack.

"Bang!"

The explosion sounded, and the sharpness sensation. Lin Yang couldn't help but take three steps back, his arms numb and his face was shocked.

Lu Changfeng's figure also shook for a moment, and he was even more shocked. This kid actually became Wu Zong, just slightly inferior to him. How could it be?

The face of Yan Luo on the throne became more and more ferocious, and he said angrily: "Damn little beast, I will send you to hell personally, the evil ghosts chase their souls!"

As the left hand flipped, it became as dark as ink, like a ghost hand.

In an instant, the hall was filled with gloomy and terrifying aura, and a huge black virtual figure appeared, about two feet tall, with disheveled hair like a ghost king, and ran towards Lin Yang with its teeth and claws, enough to scare people to death.

A hint of despair passed by Lin Yang's eyes. It was definitely over. He would never be able to withstand the fatal blow of Yan Luo. He would probably go to hell.

Even so, you can't wait to die! Even if you die in the Nether Palace, you have to die vigorously, and Wanling will see that I am not a cowardly son-in-law, but a man who stands tall and upright.

"Phoenix dances nine heavens!"

A dragon roared and a tiger roared, deafening.

The gorgeous golden light suddenly spread out, turning into huge wings and rushing towards the ghost king's figure. The feathers on it look like alloys are made of, extremely beautiful and also full of murderous aura.

"Boom boom boom!"

Explosions were heard one after another, Lin Yang screamed, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body seemed to have broken a string and flew backwards, falling on the ground more than ten meters away, dying.

"Lin Yang..." Jiang Wanling screamed in surprise, extremely shrill, and rushed over with anxiety.

The figure of the Ghost King was broken, but there was still a ghost claw hanging in the air. As Yan Luo pointed with his hand, the ghost hand continued to roar and ran towards Lin Yang again, as if he was about to tear him apart.

With a glance, Jiang Wanling was extremely worried that Lin Yang was no longer able to do it. If he hit him this time, he would definitely die.

Without time to think about it, she suddenly turned sideways without hesitation and shook her body suddenly, as if she had become a different person.

Her hair spreads out and flutters in the wind. As Jiang Wanling's slender fingers bent into claws, her body forms an extremely graceful S-shaped shape, which is strange and full of strange aura, with an alternative beauty, which makes people feel thrilling.

She faced the ghost claws and grabbed them forward with both hands, extremely fierce.

Then there was a gloomy white sharp edge that turned into a sharp claw, which was as big as a black ghost claw, which was very mysterious.

Everyone was surprised and couldn't believe that this beautiful woman actually had a unique skill and used strange skills to resist the attack of the Palace Master. Wouldn't she be seeking death?

The dark left envoy Lu Changfeng was even more dumbfounded, as if he had seen his deceased wife. This technique was so similar. What was going on?

"Bang!"

The explosion sounded, Jiang Wanling screamed in pain, her left arm broke and spit out a mouthful of blood. She was hit and flew out to Lin Yang's right. Her face was pale as paper, and blood was still flowing out of her mouth, and her injuries were very serious.

Lin Yang saw it and burst into tears immediately, saying weakly: "Silly, why are you doing this? Are you too stupid?"

Jiang Wanling turned her head and crawled over with all her strength, moving her body little by little, and said with tears in her eyes: "I want to die with you, never separate..." In an instant, all the resentment of the past disappeared.

They stared at each other, and tears kept flowing.

It was not until this time that Jiang Wanling truly realized how important the other person's position in her heart was and irreplaceable! Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised that this woman should love Lin Yang so much that she was willing to die for the other person. She was really stupid.

The ghost mother Yin Ji on the other side whispered, "I'm still there, I have to die anyway. Let's have a companion together."

He also struggled to crawl towards Lin Yang, leaving bloody marks on the ground.

Lin Yang turned his head and looked at Yin Ji. Yes, this is also his woman, so he must not be left behind! The two beauties suffered bad luck because of him, so they must not give up easily. Even if they have a slight chance, they must survive.

With such an idea, Lin Yangqiang cheered up, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and quickly dialed out the emergency number, which was Long Qianqian, who was far away in the Palace of Eternal Life, his other woman.

Seeing that he was about to call, Lu Changfeng suddenly came and cursed, "Don't you give up?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Lin Yang's wrist to dislocate and snatched his phone.

Yan Luo asked curiously: "Who did the little beast call?"

"Please check it out."

Lu Changfeng responded respectfully, then used his strength to wrap his cell phone and flew over lightly.

At this moment, the phone was connected, and a gentle and pleasant voice from the woman came, "Xiaoyang, are you okay?"

It’s like a virtuous wife talking to her husband, which contains endless love.

Yan Luo reached out and grabbed the phone, glanced at the screen, saw the three words Long Qianqian, and showed a grim smile on his face, and said, "He is very bad, this little beast is about to die."

"Ah..." Long Qianqian exclaimed and asked in anger: "Who are you and why are you holding Lin Yang's cell phone?"

"I am the master of the Nether Palace. Lin Yang is guilty of the crime. He deserves to die, and he will never forgive him."

Yan Luo said this resentfully, and Long Qianqian's beautiful face and slim figure appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but salivate and smiled evilly: "Master Long, are you okay?"

Upon learning that Lin Yang was in danger, Long Qianqian was anxious and scolded sternly: "Yan Luo, please listen to me. Lin Yang is my leader's person. You are not allowed to hurt him. Those who know the truth quickly let him go, otherwise, don't blame me for trampling on your Nether Palace."

The words made Yan Luo furious and roared like thunder: "Don't you think the Eternal Life Sect is so powerful, but you dare to speak wildly. I don't believe in this evil. If you have the ability, come over and see how you can save him.

What a shit leader, he is just a bitch, and he also lets this little beast fuck him, a shameless waste."

There is not only anger in his words, but also strong jealousy. After all, his wife, ghost mother Yin Ji, whom he regarded as a treasure, was played by Lin Yang. The leader of the immortal life, Long Qianqian, is also a rare Ice Beauty. It is really a pity to be committed to this kid.

After cursing, Yan Luo hung up the phone directly and then turned off the phone.

He had a bad idea in his mind. Ruolong Qianqian dared to come over, so he took it off directly, and had to mess with this woman.

After all, after years of practice, Yan Luo's method of hiding prison has reached a certain level. Looking at the entire Changsheng Sect, only the original leader of the Tianshou was afraid of him. However, the old guy has disappeared, so there is no need to be afraid.

As long as Long Qianqian dares to come, Yan Luo has the confidence to capture him and enjoy it even more.

Recently, Yan Luo has been hiding with Meiru and Rao Meier, and is overdrawn, so he thought of changing his taste. He looked at Jiang Wanling with evil eyes, thinking that this girl is so beautiful and touching that she can't let it go.

The guy said in a deep voice: "Lin Yang and Yin Ji are guilty of the crime. I deserve to die. The Lord of the Palace will not kill you very happily. You will be tortured and die slowly, and you will never be reborn forever.

Come, throw them into the Soul-Devouring Cave and are swallowed by thousands of snakes.
Chapter completed!