Temple of Death.
An astonishing hostility enveloped every corner.
"Nine... Lord Jiuyou King..."
The two death gods guarded the law, shivering with fear, and quickly knelt on the ground.
Amidst the billowing hostility, a towering black shadow came towards this side step by step.
He was dressed in a large black robe, and his whole body was tightly wrapped, only a hideous face appeared.
His face was as dry as tree bark, wrinkled, and very ugly.
When most people take a look, they will evoke a nightmare in their hearts.
And on his chest, a blue-eyed black-scaled snake came out, constantly spitting out letters, his hair horrified.
This is the Nine You King, the strongest overlord of the second level hell.
The status of King Jiuyou may not be as good as Death God, but the strength of his cultivation surpassed Death God.
Under normal circumstances, the Temple of Death did not dare to provoke King Jiuyou.
Therefore, when King Jiuyou appeared, the two death guards turned pale in fright, and immediately knelt on the ground to show respect.
"What about people?"
King Jiuyou glanced at the two of them and let out a low voice.
"People? You mean that kid?"
The two were startled.
"He broke into the gate of Abi, we can't stop it."
Hearing this, a layer of frost appeared on King Jiuyou's dry face, which made him extremely unhappy.
"Two wastes, neither of these things can be handled well."
King Jiuyou coldly shouted.
"Master Jiuyou King forgive me, Master Jiuyou King forgive me..."
The two were trembling with fright, and desperately knocked their heads on the ground.
Although King Jiuyou is not from the Palace of Death, if he wants to kill people, the Death God has nothing to do with him.
"Shit..."
At this moment, the blue-eyed black-scaled snake on King Jiuyou's chest suddenly raised his head, spitting out the scarlet letter.
"What? Are you interested in them?"
King Jiuyou touched Xiao Snake's head, revealing a faint smile.
"Chichi..."
The blue-eyed black scale snake nodded, looking extremely excited.
"Since you got it, I will give it to you."
King Jiuyou laughed.
"no no… "
The Death Guardian raised his head, his face turned green when he looked at the blue-eyed and black-scaled snake that was about to move.
This little snake is the pet of King Jiuyou, who lives by devouring his soul.
Although the Death Guardian's cultivation is not too strong, the soul is very pure.
In the eyes of this blue-eyed black-scaled snake, it was a good delicacy.
Huh—
Between the electric light and flint, the blue-eyed black-scaled snake shot out, biting one of the guardians' neck fiercely.
"what… "
The screams of pain spread throughout the Temple of Death.
However, the scream did not last long before it gradually disappeared.
The spirit of the protector who was bitten was sucked dry, and finally turned into a plume of white smoke, which passed away with the wind.
"Help, help..."
The other guardian ran away.
But before he escaped far, he was bitten from behind by a blue-eyed black-scaled snake.
In the blink of an eye, the two great guardians have all become a delicious meal for this little snake.
"Little guy, your appetite is getting bigger and bigger now, but this king likes it, hahaha..."
Stroking the head of the little snake, King Jiuyou was very happy.
It can be seen that he spoils this little snake.
"In this Hell of Abi, only my Jiuyou King asks for other people's things, and no one has ever asked for my Jiuyou King's things."
"Xiao Hei, now someone has ruined my Warring States Cemetery, what do you think we should do?"
King Jiuyou looked at the little snake and said with a smile.
The little snake raised its head, a pair of blue eyes gleaming with cold light, it opened its mouth, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, extremely hideous.
"I think so too. If anyone dares to hit our idea, he must pay the price."
"A guy from the first level of hell, dare to provoke me, interesting, interesting indeed, hahaha..."
King Jiuyou laughed excitedly, then stepped into the gate of Abi.
…
Ghost world.
East Ghost Palace.
"Evil sword, evil sword..."
Guren let out a heartbreaking anger.
Young Master Evil Sword lay in her arms, losing his last breath.
His soul gradually dissipated, like the quicksand in his hands, letting the red lotus struggle no matter what, it would eventually disappear.
"Master Evil Sword, a legendary swordsman of a generation, actually just died like this?"
"It's unbelievable. The Thousand Eyes Thousand Hands Banner is so terrible that even the Evil Sword Master can't stop it."
Many people are frightened and have not recovered.
Young Master Evil Sword is a legend after all, and he is also outstanding among the older generation of masters.
In the eyes of many people, Lord Evil Sword is an undefeated miracle.
Since his debut, he has not lost to anyone.
Today is his first and only defeat.
And at this moment, the person who hurts most is Gulian.
She waited for five thousand years, and finally reunited with Young Master Evil Sword, but before a good day had passed, the heavens and humans were separated forever.
Seeing Honglian kneeling on the ground, with a look of sadness greater than death, many people were moved with compassion, and even sympathized with her.
"The evil sword is dead, now it's your turn, Guren."
The Bone Ghost sneered.
His eyes were sinister, without the slightest pity, but a bit more ferocious and bloodthirsty.
Because the evil sword Honglian was all related to Qin Feng.
As long as he was in contact with Qin Feng, he would hate it.
"Honglian, if you are willing to tell the whereabouts of Qin Feng and the purpose of his journey to Abi Hell, I can spare you not to die."
The bone ghost said again.
"Hehe... Give me a break?"
Gu Lian stood up slowly, and there was no emotion in those beautiful eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.
"I only ask you to grant me a death."
She looked at the Bone Ghost indifferently, with a mocking smile rising from the corner of her mouth.
"you… "
Bone Guijun gritted his teeth.
"It seems that Gu Lian's heart is dead, and now he doesn't even have any desire to survive, which is not easy to handle."
The high priest whispered.
"My heart is dead? Humph, I want to see, is her heart really dead or fake death?"
The Bone Ghost squinted his eyes, knowing that another vicious trick emerged.
"What do you mean?"
The high priest didn't quite understand.
"Bring people up to me."
The Bone Ghost Lord didn't explain, and suddenly sent an order.
Not long after, two ghost soldiers escorted a young man to the hall.
This young man looked like Young Master Evil Sword, and he was obviously his son.
Seeing this boy, Honglian's stagnant eyes finally stirred up a ripple.
"Gulian, do you remember this kid?"
The bone ghost sneered.
"he is… "
Gu Lian opened his eyes slightly, not daring to confirm the identity of this young man.
After she gave birth, she immediately went to Abi Hell, and she had never seen her son grow up.
"It seems that you have a bad memory, so I will help you remember it."
The Bone Ghost sneered and grabbed the boy with a big hand.
He tore the boy's shirt open, and a lotus-shaped birthmark was revealed on his chest.
Seeing this birthmark, Gulian collapsed instantly. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.