Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"husband, it seems we are really going to go down again."

Qin Mingyue complexion grave and stern.

"sister-in-law, the ghost clan is not a good land. Between our two clan, there is always a well water that does not violate the river. The ghost clan lives in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, one level after another. It's dangerous."

"The 18th Layer is the Martial Emperor land of cultivation of the major ghost masters and ghost tribes. There is huge space and many forbidden areas. There are many places, even ghost masters and martial ghost tribes. The Emperor didn't dare to get involved easily, and, just a few of us..."

Wushuang said with a worried expression.

"No matter how dangerous the place is, we are going to go down, but you don’t have to worry too much. We have encountered dangerous situations on the road of trial, even if you can’t believe it. I don't doubt Brother Ling either."

Lu Bu didn't care at all.

"Yes, don’t worry, brothers and sisters, we will return safely. What I am worried about now is the younger brothers and children, as well as these clansman."

Ling Tian swept the next crowd Asura Race warrior of Lu Bu tribe, they have nothing to do with the ghost clan, but what to do with these people is a question.

"Don't worry about me, I will take the Human Race to the cultivation place of His Royal Highness Ye Qingciao. I don't believe that, even if they are arrogant, they can still go wild in His Highness's place!"

Wushuangdao.

"Well, I will send you and your son over, and then we will go to the ghost clan."

Lu Bu got up.

"Heal your wounds here now, I will send my younger brothers and sisters over."

Ling Tian presses down Lu Fu, his injury is about to recover, and he just got the soul of Asura, We must also consolidate it.

After the family bid farewell to each other, Ling Tian set off with Wushuang and a group of Asura Race warrior.

The place of Yeqing Cry cultivation is called Wuliang Mountain, which is the highest point of the entire Asura continent, not close to this place.

With Xiaoqing's terrifying speed, it took a full month before he arrived.

"Here is Wuliang Mountain?"

Below Wuliang Mountain, if it weren't for Wushuang, this would be Ye Qingcry’s land of cultivation, Ling Tian really couldn’t believe it. A Martial Emperor will cultivation in this kind of place.

Because, within a radius of hundreds of thousand li, there is no breath of life, and on the bare and barren land, there is only such an immeasurable mountain straight into the sky.

Around, there is simply not much celestial aura, but the smell of blood is extremely heavy.

"Yes, Ye Qingciao is our Asura Race, the first Asura in 100,000 years. In these 10,000 years, she has hardly left Wuliang Mountain. I don’t know why this time, Ye Qing His Royal Highness has left."

"I think, it is very likely, it is related to the ghost clan."

Ling Tian thought for a while and asked: "Brother and sister, can it be within a hundred years? , Has there been any abnormal situation in Asura continent?"

"Abnormal situation?"

Wushuang frowned, thinking for a while and said: "If you ask such a question, there is really something Once.'

"It was ten years ago when the warriors of our Asura Race heard a chime. "

"The sound was extremely low, as if it was ringing from the ground. Moreover, the sound of the bell stopped after thinking of Nine Heavens. "

" But after that, nothing else happened. "

"The ringing of the bells of Nine Heavens? "

Ling Tian frowned, this is quite unusual.

It is absolutely extraordinary to be able to make such a sensation on the Asura continent.

Perhaps, it is because of this. With the sound of the bell, the Asura Martial Emperor will leave Wuliang Mountain.

However, the clue is good. It has been ten years now, and there should be nothing valuable.

"Brother and sister, then you are here for cultivation. I will leave an Avatar to protect you. When it is critical, my body can be sent back to protect you from harm. "

Ling Tian left the Earth Element Avatar in this Wuliang Mountain, and then returned to the tribe with Xiaoqing, and after meeting with Lu Bu and the others, went to the Promise Abyss.

That is Asura The place where the continent connects with the Eighteen Levels of Hell, jumps out of the Promise Abyss, and is the realm of Ghost Clan.

However, this Promise Abyss is not deep, but time it takes to drink a cup of Tea, everyone landed.

Looking at the gray world around, the spirits of all races wandering everywhere, Ling Tian felt a little faintly uncomfortable in his heart. This is a feeling of depression.

Qin Mingyue is the same.

From these souls, Ling Tian can see the cultivation base and race in front of them. What makes Ling Tian also a little surprised is that, as expected. Lu Bu said that these dead souls are not only from Clear Sky World, Ling Tian even saw the Martial Artist souls of Feather World, Hai Prison World.

Even, there are some dead souls from the lower world. .

Just a glance, these dead souls come from more than a hundred planes and Immortal World.

This is simply one of the hubs under the heavens.

Although it is the hub for the reincarnation of dead souls.

"This is the First Layer of Ghost Clan hell. There is nothing strange here. Don't want to go down, or have the permission of the ghost clan, Or kill the Ghost King guarding the passage. "

Lu Budao.

"What kind of cultivation base is Ghost King?" "Ji Nine Nether asked.

"The top ghost, the more you go down, the stronger. "

"Then don't waste time, just kill it!" "Ling Tian urges Xiaoqing under his feet.

The latter is suddenly flapping his wings, and within this hell, a terrifying gust of wind is set off and rushes towards the direction of the Ghost King.

Perhaps Xiaoqing's figure and breath are too terrifying, and the souls in this layer are trembling.

Soon, everyone found the so-called Ghost King.

Ghost King has a huge stature, several thousand zhangs.

But the realm and battle strength of the top immortal are not enough to see. The Ghost King escaped before everyone took action.

In this way, everyone went down layer by layer without encountering any obstacles.

Having killed until the 18th Layer!

And it’s on this layer. At the entrance, everyone finally met some familiar faces.

That was the ghost master of Yama and the quasi emperors of the ghost race!

They seemed to have the Ling Tian and the others descended. The news of the ghost tribe is waiting before the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

"hehe, what, the ghost master of Yama, you are here, you want to stop me waiting for the way! ? "

Standing on Xiaoqing's back, Ling Tian sneered.

Since he dared to come this time, there is nothing terrifying, even if the is Ghost Clan Martial Emperor is here, Nor.

Lu Bu also stepped forward and looked at the Yama ghost master coldly said: "Yan Luo, let me ask you, where is my Dad! "

And the quasi emperor such as the ghost lord of Yan Luo looked at Xiaoqing with fiery eyes, and then withdrew his gaze.

Yan Luo said with a smile: "hahaha, Ling Tian The lord is serious, so how dare we stop you from the battle strength of the ghost lord. "

"I am waiting here, in fact, I was ordered to greet you, I am waiting for the ghost clan, welcome Ling Tian Your Majesty, come to the Eighteen Levels of Hell! "

"Ordered! ? Whose fate? "

Ling Tian frowned.

"Martial Emperor of the ghost race, Jialuo. "