Kuzhan flew all the way southeast, and his body and breath made a long trace between the clouds without any concealment. ┢From═┝┠┡. [(.

He flew directly above the Netherworld Avenue and was about to fly straight to Netherworld Palace when he suddenly felt a powerful aura rising into the sky and knocking him to the ground.

Kuzhan fell to the ground with a thump, and he fell very embarrassedly. But he then turned over and stood up, staring at the Nether Palace in front of him, and walked forward step by step.

The momentum I felt in the sky was not much better on the earth.

It would be fine to start a few steps first, but in the next few steps, Kuzhan was like carrying a mountain on his back, step by step and difficulty moving forward.

Finally, when the momentum was strong to a certain extent, and after he worked hard three times in a row without taking a step, the blue veins on Kuzhan's forehead collapsed, and he roared wildly, releasing the territory around him!

As soon as the field came out, all the air around it was immediately discharged, and then slowly absorbed it in, Kuzhan's back was already straightened.

He stared at the Nether Palace and walked unswervingly to it.

Bing Ling's gentle voice appeared from the deep palace and rang clearly: "Kuzhan, don't you be fine. Are you here today? Are you here to visit?"

Kuzhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and said fiercely: "Even if I am here to be a guest, you are not a way to treat guests like this!"

Bing Ling chuckled: "It was only when I came home not long ago that a vicious dog blocked the road. Vicious dogs dislike people, so I have to be more careful."

Kuzhan sneered: "Evil dog? Even if the evil dog blocks the road, you will beat the evil dog to death. Why do you still involve the dog kennel hundreds of miles away?"

Bing Ling's voice also became cold: "Isn't my road so easy to stop?"

Kuzhan stared at the empty air ahead, as if he had seen Bing Ling's face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, that's right, the road of the Demon Lord is so easy to stop? You are all birds of a feather!"

Bing Ling said lightly: "Kuzhan, you are a special demon. I have always had a good impression of you. But this does not mean that you can speak loudly in front of me. Now I will give you a chance, and you will turn around and leave. (. I can think that nothing has happened. If you come again in the future, you will still be my distinguished guest."

Kuzhan said loudly: "Forgive me, I don't need this qualification! Bing Ling, come out and fight me! Even if I die, I will avenge my companions!"

"Comrade? Revenge?" Bing Ling seemed to hear two extremely interesting words and laughed softly, "I'm right. You are indeed an interesting demon. It's different from them. But this wisdom of knowing people... well... forget it, I really have some interest in you. Come, let me see your soul..."

In front of the Nether Palace, not far from Kuzhan's body, a white flame suddenly ignited.

The flames became bigger and bigger, and finally twisted their shape and turned into a human form that looked like Bing Ling.

Kuzhan frowned: "Use the method to deal with me? You look down on me too much!"

"Who is the one who looks down on people? Are you war demons?" Bing Ling's translucent shadow smiled gently and suddenly floated forward.

Kuzhan subconsciously took a step back, but the domain was one at the same time. He swallowed towards the Ice Spirit!

His domain was close to Bing Ling and immediately turned into countless steel-like sharp blades, wrapping towards her layer by layer.

The endless black steel seemed indestructible, and in a blink of an eye, a steel fortress formed, wrapping the ice spirit inside.

However, this fortress was not used to protect her, all its blades were facing inside!

"Oh..." Bing Ling sighed faintly, "Kuzhan. You are good at everything, but you are not very flexible. I just complained that I only use Dharma images to deal with you, and now I will use this method to counter Dharma images..."

The white shadow floated gently and walked out of the fortress. It emerged from above.

She looked at Kuzhan with a slim look and shook her head, "Isn't this behavior a little stupid when attacking the mental body in a physical way?"

Kuzhan looked up at her with a cold expression. Suddenly, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled and said, "It's too stupid? Maybe."

He stretched out his palm and lie down suddenly. The steel fortress below suddenly softened and turned into a black steel torrent, rolling up. ═. [The drops of black water in the torrent were first stained with the magic image of the ice spirit!

Bing Ling touched Hei Shui and let out a light cry, his voice was filled with surprise.

At this moment, she no longer dared to let the black water wrap her around. The white shadow flashed and disappeared from the spot. When she appeared, she had already arrived in another place and was forced to let the torrent pass!

Bing Ling said in surprise: "What is this water? It seems to be able to..."

Kuzhan grinned and said calmly: "Can it corrode the spirit, right? That's right, your ghost clan is too difficult to deal with. How can you do it if you don't want some solutions?"

Although the Bing Ling's magic elephant retreated quickly, it was still stained with a drop of black water. As she looked, her soft white body was blackened, and the black seemed to be spreading continuously.

The Dharma statue stretched out his fingers, gently dipped them in a smear of black water, and raised them to the front to take a closer look.

Just one look, Faxiang whispered: "So that's it..."

She stepped out, returned to her original place step by step, and stepped across the endless black river.

Her feet were on the surface of the black water, but they were always clearly black and white. The corrosiveness of the black water seemed to be unable to touch her at all. Even the parts of her body that had been corroded were quickly restored to its original state.

She came to Kuzhan without any obstacles, gently stroked his face, and said, "Thank you, I have taught me a new way of attack and defense."

From the moment she stepped onto the Black River, Kuzhan felt that his domain, as well as his entire person, were suppressed by an invisible force.

He can still think and be afraid, but no matter what method he uses, he can't control any part of his body, even his eyes can't do!

He just watched Bing Ling come to him and stroked his face with cold fingers.

The fingers were as cold and boneless as her name, but soft as if they were boneless.

Suddenly, the fingers really became extremely soft, like air, penetrated into his cheeks and his skull!

For a moment, Kuzhan felt a huge and strong fear. At this moment, his spirit was exposed, exposed to Bing Ling, and was examined by her.

As a war demon, he has long been used to fighting and being used to being on guard against himself.

He has encountered countless dangers and fears, but never once will it be like this now.

All his thoughts, all his feelings, and all his memories were exposed. He wanted to try to cover it up, but there was no way.

This is the Demon Lord of the Ghost Clan, this is the strongest man in the entire Demon Realm and the entire Mingxin World!

Bing Ling's eyes were vague, as if he was looking at Kuzhan, and as if he was looking at something else.

She suddenly laughed and murmured, "It turns out that I don't look like a demon. She is really passionate. She values ​​friends and her fiancée. She once went to the human world for her... By the way, I remember that magical battle..."

The image of the broken branches flashed through Kuzhan's mind, and the scene at that time flashed through.

It was not something he thought of, but a forced reaction formed when the memory was flipped through.

The young branch went to her before Nine Days 6, and the nine bodies were united, and she was about to become an adult...

By the way, at that time, there was one thing and a secret!

"Huh?" Bing Ling suddenly saw something and was slightly shocked.

Her fingers were originally constantly brushing, as if she was flirting with a book. At this time, her hand stopped and her eyes tightened.

"This is...this is..."

She looked at her in disbelief and finally confirmed that the person in Kuzhan's memory was the one she had seen!

The face and body of the Dharma image were blurred with ice spirit. The Dharma image was not originally in this form, but was forcibly shaped into this. With her power, the Dharma image could have been maintained unchanged, but it couldn't help but change, which shows that her mind was so shocking!

Of course what she saw was Jiang Feng.

When he was in Taicang City, Jiang Feng captured Zhezhi and controlled her. He also met Kuzhan and finally returned the two hearts to him.

During that battle, Kuzhan didn't meet him too many times, but just a few times have fully demonstrated that Jiang Feng is not a demon clan, but a real human!

Human souls are completely different from those of the demon race, and the power of the brightness and the demonic energy are far different.

Why can Jiang Feng, a human, come to Dahuang Mountain and hide his identity in front of the ghost clan leader Bing Ling?

How did he do it?

Another most critical thing

What exactly is he here to do?

He lurked beside Bing Ling, what exactly did he want to do?!

Bing Ling's magic image finally returned to its original state. At this time, her magic image or her true body located in the Nether Palace had all changed in a variety of ways and it was difficult to be independent.

Her eyes were gloomy and clear, and her feelings were complicated and unpredictable.

She seemed to be looking at Kuzhan's memories, and she seemed to be missing the long past.

Finally, she pulled her hand back and smiled slightly: "It seems that you have brought me such a big surprise... I will let you go. However, if you trespass into the Nether Palace, you can have no big warning, but you must have minor punishment! People come!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a line of black mist appeared behind her, gradually gathering into a team of cavalry.

Bing Ling turned around and walked backwards, saying as she walked, "Closed him until I have a next order."

The knights all leaned over and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Kuzhan's eyes were confused for a moment, but he woke up instantly. He struggled desperately, but his demonic energy had long been restrained by the Ice Spirit. In front of this team of cavalry, he was even worse than a child.

Finally, while struggling, he pulled off a long strand of himself.

The black burned like a flame and sank into the ground, forming a black mark. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!