Chapter 742: Netherworld Saves Yanyang

Hu Hetong, who was flying towards the bottom of the valley, had an extremely hideous complexion, and his whole body was full of green tendons, this look was obviously extremely angry, and now in his eyes, there was only one thought, that is, to kill Chen Hao.

All of them were killed.

He was originally outside the formation.

And the formation that Chen Hao did not arrange covered was ten miles in radius.

Therefore, he was originally less than ten miles away from Chen Hao.

With his ability, the distance was less than ten miles, that is, the time of a few breaths.

However, when Huhe Tong was only halfway through the flight, he suddenly noticed that a yellow rune paper suddenly appeared in Chen Hao's hand, and then the rune paper flashed, and then including Chen Hao and Song Chuchu, everyone around them disappeared.

Gone?

Seeing Chen Hao and them disappearing, Hohe Tong was stunned at first.

After reacting, it was a rage!

Teleporter?

This guy actually has a teleportation charm?

And it's the kind of teleportation charm that can teleport collectively.

Teleportation charms, Huhe copper has seen a lot, but this kind of teleportation charm that can teleport collectively, although he has heard of it, but Rao has never seen it, and he has only seen it in ancient books.

That's right.

Chen Hao used the collective teleportation charm.

This is still what Chen Hao grabbed from the red envelope at the beginning, and it has been useless to put it on his body, but now it has finally come in handy.

"Is there really a collective teleportation charm in this world?"

"Damn, why is that guy Chen Hao gone?"

"Not only is it gone, but everyone else is gone?"

"It's impossible, it's hard to teleport away all of them?"

Huhe Tong is well-informed, he can know the existence of the collective teleportation charm, but the rest of the Flame Sect doesn't know, looking at the originally lively, but now it is an empty valley, it is really very forced.

"Yes, Chen Hao, they did teleport away. ”

Hu Hetong's voice rumbled in the ears of these people in the Flame Sect, with a look of anger: "He used a collective teleportation charm, but because this teleportation charm has to bring many people together, the teleportation distance will not be too far." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, now immediately take the valley as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, and give me a carpet search. ”

"Yes. ”

"Yes!"

After receiving Huhetong's order, those disciples of the Flame Sect no longer hesitated, turned into streamers, and quickly flew away in all directions.

"Chen Hao, you can't escape, if you kill my son-in-law, you will die. "Hohetong himself is not in a hurry to track down Chen Hao, and now he has more important things to do.

Shout!

Hu Hetong immediately turned around and flew in the direction of Mao Junfeng.

Mao Junfeng saw Huhetong flying towards him, and he already knew his intention to come.

"Peak Childe. Coming to Mao Junfeng, Huhetong's attitude was quite respectful.

The Flame Sect and the Maoshan Sect have been friends for generations.

To put it more accurately, the backer of the Flame Sect is the Maoshan Sect.

"Hohe Hall Master, I know your intentions. Mao Junfeng smiled faintly.

"Then since I know, please also ask Feng Gongzi to take action as soon as possible to save my son-in-law, if it is too late, once my son-in-law's soul enters the underworld, it will be impossible to save it when the time comes. Huhe Tong looked very anxious.

Hu Hetong almost pleaded: "Don't worry, son, if you save my son, the sect master will definitely be thanked." ”

Hearing that there was a heavy thanks, Mao Junfeng suddenly showed joy.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll wait a minute. As the words fell, Mao Junfeng glanced at a burly middle-aged man behind him.

The burly middle-aged man walked out.

He was wearing armor.

Black!

On the chest of the armor, there is a word 'will' written on it.

There is an eerie aura all over the body.

This breath is quite similar to that of the little demon princess.

"Hell Ghost General?" Hu Hetong glanced at this burly middle-aged man, and recognized at a glance that this guy was not a human, but a ghost general from hell.

The Maoshan Sect controls the two recruitment taverns in the Nether Spirit Realm, so it is naturally not surprising that there are hellish ghost generals.

"Heisha, the soul of the Burning Sun Boy is almost in the Netherworld now, you can quickly go to the Netherworld and bring his soul back. Mao Junfeng said.

Part of the reason why Mao Junfeng was willing to save Yanyang was because the Flame Sect and the Maoshan Sect were on good terms. But it's more because of Chen Hao...... He hates Chen Hao, so as long as Chen Hao wants to kill someone, he is willing to save it.

As soon as Mao Junfeng's voice fell, the ghost general disappeared suddenly.

When it reappeared, it was a gray space.

The black demon looked around, made a slight discernment, and after finding out the direction of the road, he immediately chased forward.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Syllable!

As the shouting and scolding came, the sound of whipping also rang out.

"Whew!" Yan Yang's bones were about to fall apart from this whip, and he was in great pain, but he still endured it: "Brother Ghost, I am the young master of the Flame Sect, you let me go, as long as you let me go, my father will definitely thank you again." ”

At this moment, the pipa bone was hooked by a hook, and the hook was connected to an iron chain, which was caught in the hand of a soul-arresting ghost.

Holding an iron chain in one hand and a leather whip in the other, the soul detaining imp walked behind Yan Yang.

Although this soul-detaining little ghost is from the underworld, he has also heard of the Flame Sect and knows that the Flame Sect is wealthy, and this guy is actually from the Flame Sect and is still the young master of the Flame Sect.

If he is released, he will definitely get a lot of benefits.

Onicha thought so to himself.

However, he really didn't dare to let go.

Once released, the underworld will blame it, and his own life will be over.

"Smack!"

The soul-detaining little ghost whipped him down: "Damn, don't say that you are the young master of the Flame Sect, even the young master of the Maoshan Sect, I can't let you go." ”

"Obediently, report to the underworld. ”

Yan Yang was whipped, and his body hurt hotly.

Brush!

At this time, in front of them, a burly man suddenly appeared.

"Ghost general, the hell ghost general recruited by Maoshan Tavern?"

The little ghost of the soul detained could see the identity and origin of the other party at a glance, and at the same time knew that this guy was definitely going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and his demeanor became a little vigilant at the moment, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Heisa didn't speak, his index finger a little.

Shout!

A black glow shot out from between his fingers and into the eyebrows of the little ghost.

Suddenly!

Rumble!

The soul-arresting imp exploded directly.

"Young Lady Yanyang, come with me. After cleaning up the soul-detaining imp, Heisha grabbed Yanyang's shoulder, and then disappeared directly. When it reappeared, it was already the outside world.

"Childe. When Huhetong saw the hot sun, he was overjoyed.

(End of chapter)