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Bang, Bian Cheng Wang's whole body was also directly smashed and turned into a mass of black air.

For a moment and a half, Bian Cheng Wang was still alive. A voice full of hatred came out of the black atmosphere

"Boy, in the whole small world, you are the first one who dares to fight me. Moreover, you hurt me. I hate you so much... Ah..."

In a burst of roaring sound, this mass of black air is going to fly in the direction of Fengdu city.

"Want to escape?" Naturally, Lin Ming stopped it at the first time, and a cloud of chaotic light flew out of the palm of his hand.

The speed of this chaotic light was also very fast. Almost in an instant, it trapped the black Qi, that is, the king of Biancheng.

The black Qi was surrounded by the chaotic light, and immediately rushed left and right. However, the power of the chaotic light was so powerful that Bian Chengwang could not resist. He was trapped.

Moreover, there was an unprecedented panic in Bian Cheng Wang's heart. This chaotic light was devouring his soul.

In the feeling, within a minute, his soul will be engulfed by this chaotic light.

At that time, he will be dead.

In the small world, in the underworld, he started from a disciple of the underworld at the bottom. He had practiced for thousands of years. He didn't know how many life and death difficulties he had gone through before he finally became one of the ten halls of hell.

He has also been pursuing the path of the ten ghost emperors, hoping that one day, he will become the existence of the ten ghost emperors and the existence of immortality.

But now, he is going to die in the hands of a boy of unknown origin. How can he not be shocked, and how can he be reconciled.

However, he is also very helpless.

This group of chaotic light gives him a very strange feeling. It's hard to tell what kind of feeling it is. Anyway, he clearly knows that if this group of chaotic light traps him, he will never be able to resist.

He's a dead end.

"Ten hall Yama, help me!"

At this moment, the king of Biancheng gave out a shout that seemed to come from the depth of his soul.

This cry out, instant time, sound like echo general spread out.

In an instant, it seems to have spread to every corner of Fengdu city.

"Not good..."

Then he saw that the face of the evil ancestor changed.

Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew.

At this moment, I can't know how many masters will come out of Fengdu city at this moment.

"Father

At first, there was a figure that had already flashed out. It looked like a young man in his early twenties.

For the first time, he gazed at the dark air trapped by the chaotic light.

Now the young man's eyes were frightened, frightened, angry and confused.

"Father..."

The young man also exclaimed again. He looked like he didn't care. He shot directly. A hell breath shot out of the palm of his hand.

Bang, this dark and foggy hellish smell really hit the light of chaos for the first time, but it broke away in an instant.

"Who are you, bold enough to lay your hands on Biancheng king, one of the ten halls of hell, outside Fengdu?"

Surprised, the young man's eyes turned to Lin Ming, a murderous look.

Lin Ming, on the other hand, seemed to ignore the young man directly, as if the other side didn't show up at all. He looked at Feng capital in the distance.

Lin Ming frowned slightly. Indeed, at this moment, he felt that there were dozens of extremely powerful breath, flying out from the depths of Fengdu city.

Within three or four seconds, it will arrive.

Lin Ming can also clearly feel that every breath is not inferior to Bian Chengwang.

In addition, Lin Ming also felt a breath, a little familiar.

In Lin Ming's opinion, she should not be anyone else except the nine heaven Xuannv.

"Lin Ming, no, if we don't leave again, I'm afraid it's too late..." the evil ancestor also felt the breath.

The feeling of the evil ancestor was also stronger. Every breath was extremely terrible, as if he could not resist the existence of a cent.

After the evil ancestor looked at the princess of hell, he hastily said: "Lin Ming, the situation of the princess of hell is not good..."

Indeed, Lin Ming also saw that the princess of hell had fallen to the ground. Her seven orifices were bleeding and her breath was very weak. I'm afraid that anyone who saw the situation of the princess of hell would immediately believe that the princess of hell was dead.

No longer hesitating, Lin Ming looked at the chaotic light and said, "you are lucky, King Biancheng. I'll spare your life for the time being. Next time I see you, you will be dead."

As the voice fell, the chaotic light disappeared.

Whew a, this a regiment of black gas then flustered and unscrupulous general toward that Feng capital of direction sweep.

At the same time, a chaotic light fell on the princess of hell and the evil ancestor, and a layer of chaotic light flashed outside Lin Ming.

All three disappeared at the same time.

"Bian Cheng Wang, what's the matter..." at this time, dozens of figures appeared. At first, a figure in his early fifties said:

"Who hurt you like this? Your body is gone and your soul is seriously injured..."

Biancheng King's voice was very gloomy and full of hatred, which seemed to originate from the nine hell

"It's a young boy in his early twenties. His identity is unknown. I almost died in his hands. He just ran away. Now it must be too late to catch up with him..."

"You, you, and you..." the man who spoke first called the five people behind him: "you catch up, no matter dead or alive, you must bring people to me..."

"Yes, Hades!"

The five people simply answered the same voice and disappeared at the same time. It was obvious that they were catching up with Lin Ming in the direction of their departure.

"Oh? Did that boy have a dragon soul, which hurt you like this... "

At this time, a young woman in her early twenties flashed in her eyes and said something.

"Dragon Spirit?" Bian Cheng Wang's tone was obviously stunned, and then said: "it's not the dragon soul, it's a very strange light of chaos. By the way, that boy can actually know the legendary palm of chaos..."

"What, chaos palm?"

When all the others heard this, they seemed to exclaim in unison.

"Is that boy holding a rusty broken knife with the same rusty chain..." the young woman snorted coldly and then said.

"That's right..." Bian Cheng Wang suddenly realized, and then said: "nine days Xuannv, do you know that boy..."

"Hum..." the cold light in the young woman's eyes flashed strongly and said:

"The boy and I don't just know each other. We have a grudge against each other..."

"What, is that the boy who appeared in the mausoleum, the boy named Lin Ming..."

Hearing this young woman's words, everyone else's eyes seemed to stare big involuntarily.