At this time, Cheng Ling did not release all his aura. The three of them didn't care at all and just focused their attention on Bai Yu.
Lianxue smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Wang Jie, I'm sorry, I am more interested in this woman, so I can only leave the good-for-nothing next to her to you. This sister, don't just stand there. No, let’s have some fun.”
Bai Yu frowned, and a look of disgust appeared on her cold face, as if she was extremely disgusted with this provocative behavior. She looked at Cheng Ling as if to inquire.
"Hey, sister, you don't want to listen to the orders of a useless person, do you?"
Lianxue glanced at Cheng Ling in surprise, but her expression was full of disdain and contempt, "Oh, it's really embarrassing for us women. Do you want me to kill him first, and then we take action?"
"Can you shut her up?" Cheng Ling turned a deaf ear to all this, but looked at Bai Yu and asked calmly.
"Yes!" Bai Yu answered without hesitation.
"How sure are you?" Cheng Ling continued to ask.
"Killing her is easy, but just shutting her up is a little troublesome." Bai Yu frowned and said seriously.
"Okay, just kill her, and then she'll shut up." Cheng Ling agreed immediately.
The conversation between the two people was not transmitted, so it fell into everyone's ears clearly. In this oppressive and dead atmosphere, there was an indescribable weird feeling.
A good-for-nothing actually instigated a strong man in the Ghost King Realm to kill people?
This is fucking ridiculous!
At least, that's what Wang Jie, Bo Rong, and Lian Xue thought. They even felt that the boy was probably scared to death to say such idiotic words.
Lianxue gave a sweet smile and even put on a seductive pose, as if she was still provoking!
Uh-huh!
No one expected that after Bai Yu received Cheng Ling's reply, she stood up without caring about anything, and with her clothes fluttering, she was already killing Lianxue.
Obviously, she was carrying out Cheng Ling's orders meticulously.
"She is such an idiotic woman, she actually listens to a useless person!"
Lianxue's eyes widened, and a cold murderous intent emerged from her eyes. She jumped up and, with one hand like a knife, cut hard into the void to stop Bai Yu's offensive.
Wang Jie glanced at Cheng Ling indifferently and said, "Brother Borong, it's better for you to take action against such a waste. Kill him, for fear of staining my hands."
Bo Rong laughed and said, "Brother Wang Jie will take a rest for a while, and after finishing them off, we can go back to the Evil Ghost Division to have a drink together."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling smiled coldly and raised the dragon feather sword in his right hand, but instead of facing Bo Rong, he flashed through the long queue of more than a hundred people and came to Cui Yiyi's Baohu in an instant.
"Hey! It's so fast, something seems wrong!" Wang Jie's pupils shrank. At that moment, even he couldn't see clearly how Cheng Ling got to Baochu.
Bo Rong felt as if he had been slapped hard, his face flushed red, he turned around and said viciously: "You little beast, you are quite fast, let's see how long you can hide.
Cheng Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes and then disappeared in a flash. Now that he is by Cui Yiyi's side, he doesn't have to worry about the two of them threatening him.
The expressions of the more than a hundred monks guarding Baohu also changed, and they all came to kill him.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Under the dark night, the Dragon Ling Sword emitted a burst of bright sword light. A dozen monks were instantly penetrated between their eyebrows and fell softly.
"No, this kid has hidden his cultivation. Quickly kill him!" Bo Rong and Wang Jie suddenly woke up and ordered quickly.
One after another, figures rushed into the sky, fighting fiercely, with thunder swaying and divine clouds surging. Everything within a radius of ten miles turned into a tragic battlefield.
Cheng Ling used his hands to strike out dozens of feet of talisman, and immediately enveloped the treasure. It was impossible to break through it without a certain amount of time. Only then did he free up his hands and connect the long sword. Each sword could almost take away a life.
Bai Yu's side is also getting better and better. She herself has the glazed relics that are transformed into spirits, and coupled with the entry-level secrets of the other shore and the Great Underworld Divine Art, her strength is several times stronger than before. She is cold and chilling, and she has already possessed a faint trace of power. initiative.
With every move, Lianxue was beaten until she screamed repeatedly. Her voluptuous body was injured in many places, and her red hair became messy.
"Damn it, our Shura Division specializes in suppressing the Netherworld Blood River to prevent it from harming the Netherworld. We fight and kill all year round. Almost every monk has crawled out of the dead. Today, none of you can even think of leaving."
Wang Jie roared angrily, seeming to encourage himself. The next moment, the fist was like a frightening dragon. He bent his elbow and tore through the void, turning into thousands of fist shadows. They moved towards Cheng Ling, covering the sky and the earth, without giving him any time to breathe.
Cheng Ling sneered, pointed his Long Ling sword into the void, and violent purple thunder followed him, crushing his fist to pieces in just an instant.
The thunder-type swordsmanship is no match for the restraint of the Netherworld. Even the magic doctor with ghost hands was defeated in his hands, not to mention the slightly inferior Bo Rong and Wang Jie.
Before the two of them could react, the Dragon Ling Sword had already fired dozens of dense sword lights, and the huge sword pressure came with him. Bo Rong only felt as if he was cut by a sharp blade. He was stabbed many times on his body. His blood was blurred, and his shoulders had been cut. The entire penetration, if he hadn't dodged in time, would have been pierced right between the eyebrows!
But even so, Bo Rong still let out a shrill scream and dodged backwards like his butt was on fire.
"Who are you?" Bo Rong yelled crazily, his facial features were bloody and hideous.
This scene immediately shocked everyone who was fighting fiercely, and they all stopped.
Cheng Ling was suspended in mid-air, dressed in elegant clothes, with a handsome face, and eyes as deep as stars. He stood casually, his waist like a gun piercing the sky, as if he was going to compete with the avenue!
Both the guards and Wang Jie looked at him in surprise. Even Lianxue, who was fighting fiercely with Bai Yu, was a little shaken.
From being a good-for-nothing just now, to suddenly becoming a monk in the Ghost King Realm, this is simply unbelievable!
The atmosphere suddenly became dull.
ah!
After a moment, Bo Rong roared and rushed towards Cheng Ling with all his strength. As Si Ming of the Evil Ghost Division, had he ever encountered such humiliation? What's more, even if Cheng Ling hides his strength, the aura he displays now is only at the five-star ghost king level.
boom! The palm prints were like thunder, crushing the void, carrying a momentum as violent as the ocean, and came in for a violent killing. At this moment, Bo Rong was completely furious, and he took action with hatred, and it was a killing move that would crush the bottom of the box.
Faced with this, Cheng Ling stood quietly, like a coiled pine or a jade stone, the clouds were light and the wind was light, calm and unruffled. When the opponent's fist was enveloped, he used his body skills to instantly dodge the opponent's punch, using his right hand As soon as he stretched it out, the dragon feather sword penetrated between his eyebrows and reached the hilt!
The strength of his wrist collapsed, and there was a loud bang. Bo Rong had no time to scream, and his whole head exploded, turning into rain of blood and flying into the night sky.
This sword seemed to be slow, but it was actually completed in an instant. It was incredibly fast. By the time everyone came to their senses, Bo Rong had already died tragically on the spot.
hiss!
Everyone's eyes shrank, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
This Bo Rong is the commander of the Evil Ghost Division. He has a four-star ghost king realm. He has killed countless evil spirits and evil spirits. His hands are covered with blood. He has rich practical experience.
But now, he was killed by his opponent in one blow! And there is not even a hint of room for resistance. How can this not be shocking?
In an instant, everyone looked at Cheng Ling solemnly.
"Friend, I didn't expect you to be a hidden master, but you are overestimating your abilities by doing this."
Wang Jie took a deep breath, stared at Cheng Ling like a falcon, and said slowly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that this operation involves the Evil Ghost Department, Shura Department, Hell Department, Criminal Law Department and other agencies. If you do this It will only harm yourself, so I advise you not to get involved."
Cheng Ling said calmly: "Are you done?"
This indifferent attitude made Wang Jie frown, and a violent look flashed deep in his eyes, but in the end, he still suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and said: "If you leave now, I can pretend that what happened before has not happened. Pass."
The implication is that he can completely pretend that he didn't see Bo Rong's death!
It can also be seen from this that the blow that Cheng Ling killed Bo Rong just caused a great shock to Wang Jie. If he had not been afraid of this, given his nature, he would not have been so humble.
Unfortunately, he never thought that Cheng Ling was not from the Netherworld at all, so how could he care about the threats he said?
"With that said, let's hit the road."
Now that he has decided to take action, there is no reason to give up halfway. No matter how many forces in Liudaosi are involved, Cui Yiyi must save them, and these people must die!
Purple thunder circles around his body, blooming with light, like a sea of thunder. His feet are in the void, his figure is majestic, and his whole person exudes a magnanimity that controls the world and swallows mountains and rivers. Although he looks young, at this moment, he is as powerful as the arrival of the God of Thunder!
Feeling the earth-shaking change in Cheng Ling's momentum, everyone's expressions changed again in an instant. This kind of aura is as chilling and deep as it is real, overwhelming. It is definitely honed from the battles of blood and fire. It is impossible for ordinary ghost king realm experts to have it!
Who is this guy?
"Do it!"
Wang Jie's eyes flashed with brilliance, he shouted loudly, and he took action brazenly.
The moment Cheng Ling's momentum changed, a rare thrill of danger surged through his heart. The fighting consciousness honed over many years made him understand in an instant that if he didn't take action, it would be too late.
"kill!"
The monks shouted loudly, raised their weapons, and attacked Cheng Ling.
Almost all of these people are the leaders of the Evil Ghost Division. They are all extremely powerful in terms of strength and amazing fighting skills. At this moment, they are attacking in groups. Their murderous intent is soaring into the sky, disrupting the situation and making them extremely powerful.
Unfortunately, today they encountered a being with more perverted combat capabilities and richer combat experience than them, and all their advantages were lost.
Almost at the moment they took action, Cheng Ling also took action.
He held the dragon feather sword in his hand. It was a simple sword, but it tore through the void and cut off the yin and yang. The sword energy shot forward like a ripple. In an instant, dozens of figures were cut in half, and blood sprayed in the air. Slumped to the ground.
