"Si Ming, how many years have you been in the Netherworld?" The Nether Lord didn't answer his question, but looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

A trace of doubt appeared in Si Ming's eyes, but he still replied respectfully, "It's been five years." ”

"Time is really fast, five years have passed in a blink of an eye. How have I treated you in the past five years? The Nether Lord sighed and looked at him again.

"Master treats me very well."

"That's fine, now it's time for you to repay me." The Netherworld Ghost Lord's eyes locked on Si Ming's body, and suddenly his body moved, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Si Ming's body, grabbing Si Ming's neck fiercely with one hand.

"Si Ming, you are a rare netherworld physique in 10,000 years, although it is acquired, it is not bad. Now let me devour your blood, your body, and your soul...... Integrate with me, you will have better room for progress, and you will be the master of this world! Ha ha...... After I have completely fused with you, and added the Holy Demon Flower, I will not have to fear the pure yang power of the Yanhuang bloodline completely! ”

Si Ming's eyes widened unbelievably, stopped struggling, raised his head, and looked at him with difficulty, with a look of hurt and disappointment in his eyes, "Five years ago, you took me as an apprentice, did you already plan it?" ”

"Yes, I took a fancy to your netherworld physique at that time, and I originally wanted to wait for you to become an adult before devouring you, after all, this is a netherworld body that is rare to see in ten thousand years! I didn't expect a Yanhuang bloodline to appear in the middle of the way, haha, God help me! If the Netherworld Body and the Yanhuang Bloodline fuse, then it is possible to transform into the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Body, do you know what this means? Whether it is the Xuantian Realm or the Netherworld, they will all be under my control, and I will be the highest controller in this world! The Nether Ghost Lord sneered triumphantly.

"It turns out that you are also lying to me." Si Ming was slightly angry, except for Aunt Yue, Uncle Jing and Xiao Ling, no one was sincere to him anymore!

With a flicker, I saw Si Ming turn into a cloud of black smoke and escape from the hands of the ghost lord of the Netherworld, transform into a human form, and land beside Nalan Jing, the black halberd in his hand slashed towards the soul chain, and cut off the soul chain with a bang.

Si Ming was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect the soul chain to be cut off so easily, "Uncle Jing, you go quickly, I'll drag him down!" Aunt Yue, she's outside now! ”

Nalan Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, Yue'er really came!

"Impossible! This is a soul chain created by the 10,000-year-old cold iron, and with your strength, you can't break it! The Netherworld Ghost Lord's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his heart was surging with anger, this damn Si Ming dared to betray himself, and it was in vain that he had spent so many superb resources cultivating him in the past five years.

Ahhh

It sounds good that he is cultivating Si Ming with the best resources, but in fact, it is not for his own selfish desires?

Si Ming also frowned suspiciously, although he used ninety percent of his strength just now, but it was a bit unexpected to cut it off so easily!

As if remembering something, the Nether Ghost Lord's gaze fell on Nalan Jing's body, his face full of surprise, "It's you?!" ”

"Yes, that's me." A sneer rose at the corner of Nalan Jing's lips, and the three thousand ink hairs danced without wind, with a fierce momentum and a domineering match.

The white robe unfolded like snow satin, and he stepped down from above, but he was not in a hurry to leave, "Actually, I have already untied the soul chain, Nether Ghost Lord, you have trapped me for a year, it's time to settle the interest with you." ”

Hearing this, the Nether Ghost Lord sneered disdainfully, "Even if you break free of the soul chain, you are not my opponent at all!" ”

When the words fell, a majestic and vast aura emanated from him, towering like a mountain, very terrifying.

"Just give it a try." Nalan Jing's palm flickered, the natal divine weapon condensed in his hand, raised his hand, raised his sword, and a fierce sword Mangguo suddenly faced the ghost lord who rushed in front of him.

A scorching aura erupted from the crimson golden sword, and the power of pure yang was extremely terrifying, and for a while, the Nether Ghost Lord did not dare to approach at all.

His face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes surged with a terrifying storm, "Have you broken through to the realm of the Demon King?" ”

"Yes, it's thanks to you, I wouldn't have progressed so fast without your threat!" A sneer rose at the corner of the fair-skinned and graceful mouth, a cold glint flashed in his purple eyes, and Nalan Jing's footwork unfolded, and the whole person turned into a ball of white light, rushing towards the Netherworld Ghost Lord.

The snow-white robe turned into red gold, and the whole person was like a pure gold in an instant, full of golden light, brilliant, sacred and solemn, and ruthless!

The power of Yanhuang's bloodline is the nemesis of all Shura, including the Netherworld Ghost Lord, at this moment, he didn't dare to touch it at all, he was obviously a strong man at the Demon Saint level, but he was fiercely suppressed by a Demon King-level person, this feeling made him very unhappy!

"Humph! Do you really think that your Yanhuang bloodline is invincible in the world? The eyes of the Nether Ghost Lord surged with the anger of the two clans, and he saw the palm of his hand, quickly took out the Holy Demon Flower, and took it without hesitation, the expression on his face became even more hideous and gloomy, "Hahaha, Nalan Jing, you can stand death now!" ”

The hands pinched, luck, and endless demonic qi swirled around him, majestic and terrifying, and the entire space was slightly distorted, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Suddenly, there was a sharp heart-piercing pain in the dantian, and the face of the ghost lord changed, only to feel that most of the demonic qi in his hand was instantly dispersed, and his face couldn't help but sink, what was going on? What's going on with his dantian?

There was a trace of fiery red pure yang power in his dantian out of thin air!

That trace of pure yang power was wrapped around the magic pill in his dantian, devouring his demonic qi little by little!

The pain that pierced his heart like fire came from the dantian, making his face pale and suffocating in pain.

"What's going on? How so? Where did this damn pure yang power come from! ”

The Nether Demon Lord was furious, his eyes surging with fierce rage, and he roared angrily.

"The taste of the Holy Demon Flower is okay?"

In the dim stone room, the girl's cold and disdainful mockery suddenly sounded, like the Sanskrit sound above the nine heavens, sounding faintly in the air.

The ghost lord turned his head incredulously, only to see a slender black figure walking from the dim passage, his fair and beautiful face was like a divine carving, his eyebrows were picturesque, beautiful, cold and enchanting.

"Is that you? Mu Qianyue? Damn, what the hell did you do? Did Situ Mo ask you to do it? How dare he betray me! What a fool! ”

Mu Qianyue ignored him, but walked quickly towards the stone room, her eyes were firmly locked on the white figure in front of her from beginning to end, and a layer of mist surged in her dark and clear eyes in an instant.

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