It is precisely because of this that he will meet his mother, be reincarnated as an adult, have a new body, and have his mother, father, sister, grandfather, and this group of uncles and aunts who love him......

There must be gains and losses, and it can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

"I actually let you escape, Yechen, you are really fateful!" The Nether Ghost Lord sneered.

"For the past six thousand years, you have sat in the position of this Netherworld Ghost Lord, can you sit comfortably?" Jiujiu sneered.

"Naturally, it's very comfortable, but I didn't expect you to take the Ten Thousand Ghost Order with you when you escaped, hmph, even if there is no Ten Thousand Ghost Order, I still sit in the position of this ghost master." The Nether's Path.

"Your talent is really rubbish, it took six thousand years for you to reach the realm of the ninth-order Demon Saint, but also, with this pig head of yours, how could you break through the realm of the Demon Venerable?" Ninety-Nine scoffed.

Listening to the conversation between Jiujiu and the Netherworld Ghost Lord, Mu Qianyue and the others understood a rough idea.

Ninety-nine turned out to be the ghost lord of this Netherworld Hell, six thousand years ago!

This is also the reason why he can urge the Ten Thousand Ghost Order!

"Shut up!" The Nether Ghost Lord was immediately annoyed.

"What? Angry? Your talent is really rubbish, if I hadn't been kind enough to take you in, you would have been swallowed up by other Shura, but what about you, En will take revenge, destroy my body, and take the position of my ghost master, tsk, I really underestimated you before, and I actually fell for you! It's just that, I didn't expect that your talent is so poor, and you haven't become a Demon Venerable for six thousand years. It's really a dish to the extreme, and it's ridiculous that I lost in your hands before. Jiujiu's little face swelled with complex emotions such as anger, hatred, and ridicule.

"Now you are still trying to kill my father and mother, you are simply looking for death!" A terrifying chill erupted from his purple eyes, and a terrifying chill erupted from his small body.

As the momentum on his body skyrocketed, the light on the Ten Thousand Ghost Order became even worse, and the face of the Nether Ghost Lord suddenly showed an extremely painful expression, and he kept struggling.

"Jiujiu, don't kill him, Si Ming will be devoured by him in order to save me, I must save him." Nalan Xueling shouted.

"Hahaha...... If you kill me, I'll kill me now! Kill him, I'll have just one thought to suffice! A smug sneer appeared on the face of the Nether Ghost Lord, his figure flickered, and suddenly another small face appeared on his face, which was Si Ming.

I saw him frowning in pain, as if he was suffering a lot.

Jiujiu's eyes changed, and he looked at the ghost master and said, "Release Si Ming, I will spare you from death!" ”

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I let him go now, you'll kill me right away!" Hum! I ask you to withdraw the Order of Ten Thousand Demons immediately! The Nether Ghost Lord sneered.

Jiujiu's face changed slightly.

"I can't help but save Si Ming." Mu Qianyue said lightly, and a short sentence indicated her position and decision.

If it hadn't been for Si Ming rushing over just now, it would have been Xiao Ling who was devoured by the Nether Ghost Lord now, and Xiao Ling was the spirit of heaven and earth, which was like a big tonic for the Nether Ghost Lord, and it could be refined easily.

Once the little spirit is refined, there will be no more little spirit in this world......

Therefore, Si Ming has a great kindness to Xiaoling and her, and she must repay this affection, and she can't ignore it.

"Hurry up and remove the Ten Thousand Ghosts Order, I don't have much patience!" The Nether Demon Lord coldly threatened.

Jiujiu's brows were furrowed, when he encountered such a problem, Rao was no choice but to do it! If you forcibly kill the Nether Ghost Lord, Si Ming will also be wiped out!

"Remove the Order of Ten Thousand Ghosts." Nalan Jing's voice sounded faintly, as plain as an ancient well, he stepped forward and walked in front of Ten Thousand Ghost Orders, a glint flashed in his purple eyes.

Hearing this, Jiujiu had to withdraw the Ten Thousand Ghosts Order.

The Nether Ghost Lord, who had regained his freedom, suddenly showed a smug look of disdain on his face, "Yechen, even if you come back now, you will still not be my opponent this time!" ”

With a sneer, his body shook, and he rushed into Nalan Jing's body without any resistance.

Nalan Jing's face turned pale, and his sword eyebrows like Qingfeng were tightly twisted.

"Hahaha, Yechen, if you have the ability, you will kill me! Now I'm the one who took away your father's body, tsk, Yanhuang blood! You'll be my son from now on! Nalan Jing's body resounded with the wanton laughter of the Nether Ghost Lord.

The corners of Nalan Jing's good-looking lips hooked up with a sneer of disdain and mockery, "Nether Ghost Lord, do you think that if you enter my body, you can occupy my body?" It's ridiculous. ”

The Nether Ghost Lord's face changed, "What do you mean?" ”

"Do you think you can enter my body so easily without my consent?" Nalan Jing sneered disdainfully.

Only then did the Nether Ghost Lord remember that when he wanted to devour Nalan Jing's soul three times and twice before, he was burned by the power of Yanhuang's bloodline.

After a pause, he sneered, "I took the Holy Demon Flower, and now I am not afraid of your Yanhuang bloodline at all!" ”

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, do you? The one you took before wasn't the Holy Demon Flower at all, but the Demon Flower! It was a magic flower growing in the Demon Realm, not a holy demon flower at all! However, these two flowers look so similar that if you don't distinguish them carefully, you can't tell them apart at all! The corners of Mu Qianyue's lips hooked up with a touch of coldness.

With a flick of his palm, he took out the real Holy Demon Flower.

The ghost lord's face changed greatly when he heard this, and his gloomy eyes stared at Mu Qianyue's hand, he wanted to escape from Nalan Jing's body, but he was pressed back by Nalan Jing.

"It's easy to get in, but it's not that easy to get out." Nalan Jing sneered, his handsome face was full of indifference and arrogance.

"Ahhh Damn bastard, let me out! Let me out! The Nether Ghost Lord roared angrily, and he kept hitting Nalan Jing's body, trying to escape.

The impact of his power made Nalan Jing's face pale.

"Jing, hurry up and take the Holy Demon Flower." Mu Qianyue handed the Holy Demon Flower forward.

Nalan nodded his head, and without hesitation, he took the Holy Demon Flower, which was immediately transformed into pure medicinal power, and went down his throat, cooperating with the Yanhuang bloodline, and ruthlessly suppressed the Netherworld Ghost Lord in the dantian.

The Yanhuang bloodline of pure yang represents the ancient god of war, divine justice, and expelling the darkness of the world, which is not something that the ghost lord can resist at all.

In Nalan Jing's dantian, Nalan Jing is the master, and the ghost lord does not have the ability to resist and the right to plunder at all.

If the Nether Ghost Lord had the Holy Demon Flower, he would not be afraid of the Yanhuang bloodline, but he would have the strength to compete.

It's a pity that he took the magic flower, not the holy magic flower, so he is doomed! If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!