"Boy, what do you want to do?"

The Du Jun shook his palm and sacred a spear with dazzling light. He said in a very cold voice: "Stop it, are you trying to collapse the entire tongue-pulling hell?"

"Go away."

Lin Muyu's voice became even colder: "If you don't want to die, don't affect me."

"I heard you... are looking for Qin Yin?" Fu Jun sneered coldly.

“So what?”

"That little girl Qin Yin has been sent to Youquan by our Donglin Ghost Emperor. Her life has reached its end. There is no need to reincarnate again. Why, do you want to challenge His Majesty Ghost Emperor?"

"What did you say?" Lin Muyu suddenly stopped attacking the ground, and felt confused, and asked, "Xiao Yin was sent to Youquan?"

"That's right, it happened an hour ago. Now her soul should have turned into loess in the quiet spring!" The Fujun looked at Lin Muyu's sad and angry look and felt a distorted pleasure in his heart. He laughed and said, "Why... is she your woman? Haha, it's interesting and interesting, but today it's not only your woman lost, but even your life is gone! A mere god master dares to act as a blessing in the ghost realm. I think you are tired of living. Come on, let you see the power of my Fengxing Fujun!"

The spear tip of the spear shook slightly, and a milky white wind-type law flower suddenly spread out, and the divine power was moving. This was actually a mansion with the cultivation of the God Lord!

Lin Muyu calmed down. Although the Fengxingfu Jun said that Qin Yin was sent to Youquan, it might not be true. He had to calm down and pass the level in front of him first.

Behind Fengxing Fujun, a group of ghost dragon leaders and ghost soldiers shouted: "My Lord Fujun is mighty and killing this stinky brat. It's simply a desperate situation to trespass into the ghost realm!"

Lin Muyu knew very well that the mansion in the Ghost Realm was so rampant because the power of a living person in the Ghost Realm would be restrained by death energy. Even the power that gods can exert in the Ghost Realm will be greatly reduced. It would be good if an ordinary god came to the Ghost Realm to exert 50% of his power, and his supreme rank is more than one level higher, and he can exert 80% of his power. It's almost enough to kill this Fengying Mansion Lord.

"Die!"

Fengxingfujun came forward in a conflict, and a huge domain aura force network was opened around his body, constantly binding Lin Muyu's body like a rope. At the same time, the spear in his hand stormed and headed straight towards Lin Muyu's heart. It was so cruel. Do you want to kill him with one blow?

"Think beautifully!"

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, the aura of the domain whistled out, directly blowing away the pressure of the domain created by Fengyingfujun. The Star Sword swept past his chest as fast as lightning. When a "When" sparks splashed, it shook the opponent's spear open. At the same time, the left palm condensed into a knife and came to the body, containing the flames, which slashed on the opponent's shoulder with a violent blow.

"Bang!"

The flames splashed everywhere, and Fengxingfujun suffered a great loss. A severe pain came from his shoulders. Lin Muyu took the action and was hit by twenty waves, which made him very difficult to survive. However, Fengxingfujun had been through many battles, so he turned around and stabbed the cone at the tail of the gun and headed straight for Lin Muyu's lower abdomen.

The dragon blood war shield condensed instantly, blocking the attack of Fengxingfujun. But as the power dissipated, a faint wind surged from the surroundings, wrapping around Lin Muyu's body like a long snake. It was Fengxingfujun's secret technique.

"Taste the kiss of a snake!" Fengxingfujun laughed.

Lin Muyu was slightly stunned. This wind snake was very pure wind energy, and its ordinary power could not be shaken. Thinking of this, Lin Muyu gave up his original defense. His sword swayed backwards, and his whole body was filled with golden light. A golden wheel appeared under the ground, which was the god wheel dominated by the Supreme Lord!

However, this divine wheel is much smaller than when it was first used, but its power remains unabated. Lin Muyu became more and more familiar with this energy through continuous practice, and his control naturally became more and more mature. The divine wheel swept up and tore the wind snake energy apart. As Lin Muyu's palm moved, the divine wheel flew out and directly blasted towards Fengying Mansion!

"How is that possible?"

Fengyingfu Jun was shocked. How could the gods in the mortal world use the god wheel? That is the ability exclusively for the powerful people at the level of the God Emperor!

"Bang!"

The divine wheel swept across, and Fengxingfujun vomited blood and was seriously injured. When his body retreated, it was a cold behind him. It was a sword blade sweeping by Lin Muyu, which directly shattered the armor on Fengxingfujun's back. A tragic sword mark appeared on his back, and the injury was even worse. Fengxingfujun had almost lost his combat power for a moment.

"Where is Xiao Yin?" Lin Muyu opened her left hand and held Feng Xingfujun's shoulder armor in the air, asking faintly.

"Hey……"

Fengxingfujun coughed violently, coughing up a lot of blood, and said tragically: "This is the ghost realm, not your mortal realm. If you dare to do something here, just wait for death. Although Qin Yin has the main god character, she is just a ghost. If you enter Youquan, you will die. If you don't enter Youquan, then wait to be the forbidden body of ourfujun. We will play with her body and let her feel the ultimate happiness of the ghost realm. Cough cough..."

He is seeking death.

At this time, the words stimulated Lin Muyu in the turmoil. What else would it be if he was seeking death? Just as Fengxingfujun was coughing and talking, a sharp sword had already pierced into his heart. As a god, he had a strong self-protection ability. Fengxingfujun's chest stirred up a series of 17 waves of self-protection shocks to fight Lin Muyu, but how could he resist it? Lin Muyu is the supreme character, while Fengxingfujun is just a mortal character.

"Is there any last words?" Lin Muyu asked lightly.

"I'll go to you..."

When Fengxingfujun was spraying blood and cursing again, Lin Muyu's power burst out instantly. Under the bombardment of the supreme divine power, Fengxingfujun's entire body turned into a ball of blood mist. A golden wind-type law mortal pattern appeared briefly in the air, and was grabbed by Lin Muyu and threw it into the Qiankun bag.

"Mr. Fujun!!"

A group of ghost dragon leaders, the ghost soldiers were stunned, but none of them dared to come forward, and the other one could easily kill the God-level Duke Jun. None of them dared to provoke him.

Lin Muyu glanced at the ghosts indifferently, lifted his sword and rushed into the pit on the ground again, lifted his divine power and violently blew down. Suddenly, the wall of the plane continued to tremble. After several consecutive swords, in the light of "slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slammed open a big hole by Lin Muyu. He rushed in without looking back, without hesitation.

A group of ghost dragon leaders were stunned.

"What should I do... Who is this kid who can actually kill Fengxing Mansion Lord. Fengxing Mansion Lord is one of the strongest mansions under the command of Donglin Ghost Emperor!"

"What else can I do? Go and report to the Ghost Emperor immediately. I just said that the boy broke into the eighteenth level of hell and had cruelly killed the Fengying Mansion Lord!"

"Okay, that's all..."

...

The second level of the eighteenth floor of Purgatory, Scissors Hell.

Countless sinners whose fingers were cut were constantly wailing. At the same time, there seemed to be more and more hunters in the sky of the scissors hell, and countless ghosts with wings on them were flying by.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a violent thunder sounded in the air. With lightning and flames, a hole seemed to be torn in the air. A beautiful girl came into the air with a long whip and looked at the dense crowds of people on the earth in surprise. The scissors hell seemed much smaller than the area of ​​the first floor, and she was almost able to see the end at first glance.

"Someone trespassed into hell! Hurry up, catch her, it's a woman!"

"kill!"

A noisy sound in the air sounded, and countless ghost dragon leaders came over in a black way.

Tang Xiaoxi couldn't help but complain secretly. There is nothing scary about the leader of the Ghost Dragon. What's scary is that their number is tens of thousands. It's easy to kill one Ghost Dragon leader, but after killing ten or hundreds, is there still the power to deal with the next danger?

"Photography with a spear!" Ghost dragon leaders roared.

Everyone pulled out spears from the bag beside the dragon's back. This was a special spear. There was even a feather at the tail. The tip was very sharp and shining with a cold light, and it was soaking.

Tang Xiaoxi hurriedly flew up and dodged, and his beautiful body was like a butterfly dance among the flowers, avoiding all the guns, but dense ghost soldiers emerged on the ground, and they jumped and looked like frogs. Tang Xiaoxi was careless, and one of the ghost soldiers stretched out a hundred-meter-long tongue and wrapped around Tang Xiaoxi's snow legs, which was wet.

"Well, disgusting..."

Tang Xiaoxi was so disgusting that this disgusting thing was. She flipped her palm gently and the flame law surged. A rain of fire broke out in the sky, igniting the barren grass on the surface. Suddenly, the jumping ghosts screamed in the flames. Tang Xiaoxi's principle was actually very simple. Then clean up the disgusting things, let alone there is no good person in this scissor hell, except for himself.

While setting fire and looking into the distance, Tang Xiaoxi soon found a cave in the shape of the mouth of a beast, and wisps of the aura of the space domain were overflowing inside, which was the entrance!

But Tang Xiaoxi did not fly directly over, but took a group of ghost dragon leaders to scatter a circle of fire around the entire second-level hell, and waited until the entire scissors hell became a sea of ​​fire before leaving with satisfaction.

"whee……"

A golden light flashed through Tang Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes. She was a nine-tailed demon fox, and she was a demon herself. After doing something bad, she actually made her feel very happy, and the demonic power in her body became happy.

On the ground, countless ghost soldiers looked at Tang Xiaoxi and cursed endlessly.

"You monster!"

"Bad things are simply too bad!"

"Witch, you have the habit of taking off your skirt and fighting me for 500 rounds!"

But Tang Xiaoxi ignored them, turned around and flew into the entrance of hell, heading to the third floor.

...

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!