The strongest comprehension

Chapter 410 Killing King Yeyou

"The enchantment of Longling was originally set up to prevent people who are not from our dragon family from intruding. It stands to reason that you have the blood of the dragon and belong to the dragon family, so it should be fine." Xuanming's father thought for a while.

"Then help me take care of sister Zhiru, and I'll go rescue Xuanming." Xiao Hei thought about it, then gritted his teeth and said.

"It's natural. Although my dragon soul power has been defused a lot, I can't deal with these people, but it's still possible to protect one person." Xuanming's father immediately agreed.

Xiao Hei nodded, looked at Qian Zhiru and said, "Sister Zhiru, then be careful, I'll go in first!"

"Go, be careful too." Qian Zhiru said with a slightly worried look, then her eyes fell back to Ning Yang, she didn't know what happened to Ning Yang who was wrapped around by King Yeyou.

Immediately, Xiao Hei stopped talking nonsense, and with a flash, he had already arrived at the barrier, and was about to pass through the barrier and enter the Longling.

"This benefactor, wait for me for a while!" Yan Luo's figure suddenly flashed beside Xiao Hei, and he seemed to want to follow the example of the middle-aged cultivator in capturing Xiao Hei and entering Longling.

He has already seen that this Longling is not inaccessible to the dragon family, and when the dragon family enters, the barrier will open, and if they enter together with the dragon family, they will not be blocked.

So he wanted to use Xiao Hei to also enter Longling.

"Gun!" Xiao Hei had a cold face, and he was going to pass him without even looking at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo's eyes turned cold: "Shameless, you dare to talk to me like this at the peak of the golden core stage, you are looking for death!"

As he said that, he saw the flame tattoo on Yan Luo's body instantly detach from him, turning into a raging fire, and then formed a series of fire ropes, sweeping towards him, trying to tie Xiao Hei.

However, at this moment, Xiao Hei is eager to save people, so he has no time to fight with him. A black light flickered on his body, burning like a black soul fire, and then he changed from a human form to a dog, not a dog, like a dog. The appearance of Long Feilong is ferocious and majestic, which is extremely strange.

boom!
Xiao Hei opened his mouth and condensed a mass of black flames, resisting the many matchlocks that Yan Luo hit.

Bang bang bang!
Several matchlocks were actually blown away by the black flames, which surprised Yan Luo: "What! At the peak of the golden core stage, you can actually blow away my flames?"

Moreover, he felt that the black flame spewed out by Xiao Hei also contained the effect of burning the soul. Once it was burned, from the inside to the outside, it was estimated that there would be no bones left, and the soul would be scattered.

Yan Luo didn't want to touch the black flame, so he instantly made the remaining matchsticks wrap the black flame spit out by Xiao Hei like a ball of thread, and crushed the black flame with a bang. Broken.

The Nascent Soul Stage is the Nascent Soul Stage, and its essential strength has stabilized Xiao Hei's head. Although Xiao Hei's methods are very strange, it is still difficult to deal with it.

However, Xiao Hei didn't intend to fight Yan Luo to the death, after all, he just wanted to resist, and then entered Longling to save people, otherwise, if he really wanted to have a life-and-death duel with Yan Luo, he would There are some under-the-box tricks that were comprehended after a deep sleep that didn't work, so they might not be Yan Luo's opponents.

Immediately, Xiao Hei took advantage of Yan Luo crushing his black flames, ignored Yan Luo, flashed away, and plundered into Longling.

After Yan Luo saw it, he immediately became anxious. Seeing that the opened barrier was about to close, he swept his body in a hurry, carrying flames, and at the moment when the barrier was about to close again, he was able to enter it.

In a blink of an eye, there were only Qingyang strong man, Ning Yang, Qian Zhiru and Xuan Ming's father left outside Longling.

The strong Qingyang man roared angrily, and kept breaking up the one hundred and eight star shuttles, but the one hundred and eight star shuttles were like star rings around the stars, surrounding him, no matter how many times they were broken up, they would reunite The cohesion made him unable to escape even if he wanted to, and he was extremely helpless.

And he couldn't use his Sky Raging Clash within this short period of time, so he was in a stalemate.

Looking at Ning Yang again, after being entangled and wrapped by King Yeyou, it seemed that he was controlled by King Yeyou and lost consciousness.

In fact, it was King Yeyou who was fighting Ningyang's soul and heavenly beings.

That's right, the reason why King Yeyou was able to have almost the same strength as the Suzerain of the Juelan Sect was because his strongest ability was not the power of true essence, but the attack of the soul.

I saw the depths of Ning Yang's soul, as if in the silence of the night, and he couldn't see his fingers. Ning Yang's soul looked at this scene with a cold face, unmoved.

The voice of King Yeyou slowly came from the silence of the night: "Night falls, follow my guidance, you should fall asleep, let me harvest your soul while you are sleeping, and take you to Jiuyou Hell , perish forever!"

Thinking of his words, Ning Yang's soul seemed to be really drowsy, and he slowly closed his eyes.

When Ning Yang closed his eyes, King Yeyou came out from nowhere, holding the Scythe of Nightmare, like a god of death harvesting life, and like a ghost who seduces the soul, he wants to wave the Scythe of Nightmare in his hand, and kill Ning Yang. The soul cut.

At this moment, the corner of Ning Yang's mouth twitched in mockery, and he opened his eyes suddenly, bursting out with a violent power of consciousness, and instantly bombarded Yeyou King's body, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

"It's ridiculous, play this trick with me!" Ning Yang said sneeringly.

King Yeyou had an ugly face: "Damn it, your soul is actually stronger than the average Nascent Soul! You can wake up from a deep sleep so quickly!"

Ning Yang laughed loudly: "Sleeping? Then you are wrong, I have never slept at all, I am teasing you!"

'Congratulations to the host for pretending to be a joke, and getting [-] points for pretending to be funny. '

"What? You didn't sleep at all? Impossible! In my artistic conception of the Dao of the Dark Night, it is impossible for you not to be affected!" King Yeyou was startled, and gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, if you want to blame, you can only blame your way of the dark night, it's just a small way!" Ning Yang violently erupted with many auras, including a terrifying destructive aura, a ferocious murderous aura, and a mighty and unyielding majestic aura. They haven't comprehended the artistic conception of going out yet, but it is enough to make Ning Yang unaffected by King Yeyou's artistic conception.

"This is it!" King Yeyou looked surprised, "Three kinds of auras of the Dao, ordinary people can master it, and it is good to have one, but you can have three! Who are you!"

"You don't care who I am, you just know that I can create your death day in the future!" Ning Yang said coldly, and the three auras immediately swept over and crushed, wanting to crush and kill King Yeyou directly.

"Night Dive!" King Yeyou yelled immediately, and his whole figure disappeared into the night, and he didn't know where he was, as if the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light.

I only heard King Yeyou's proud voice: "In the darkness of night, I am the king. As long as I am willing, no one will be able to find out where I am! I will see how you kill me."

Ning Yang smiled disdainfully: "Then you may be disappointed. You have to know that you are in the depths of my soul, which belongs to my control. Your night is also under my control!"

As soon as Ning Yang Shenhun raised his hand, the night actually began to gather, and then finally gathered, as if a black cloth was slowly being nestled into a ball, and then wrapped the figure of King Yeyou in it, unable to move.

Surprisingly, King Yeyou was wearing a cloak, showing his figure again, and said angrily, "Damn it! Let me go!"

"Let go of you? It's quite simple to think, go die!" Ning Yang controlled the three breaths, crushed them in an instant, defeated the night mood on King Yeyou, and then used the power of divine consciousness to continuously obliterate his consciousness, Although King Yeyou kept resisting, he was not Ning Yang's opponent at all.

After all, what Ning Yang practiced was a god-level skill, and his soul was much stronger than the same level.

"No! I am the great King of the Night! The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds! How could I..." The Yeyou King kept shouting, but he couldn't resist at all. In the end, he completely lost consciousness and became a masterless king. soul.

After dealing with King Yeyou, Ning Yang's body regained his control again. Ning Yang raised his hand and tore the entangled tentacles on his body, shaking them to pieces. Then he glanced away and found that many figures had disappeared.

Frowning, Ning Yang looked at Qian Zhiru and asked, "Where are Xiao Hei and the others?"

(End of this chapter)