On the spirit boat, Li Mengli holds Ye Mo in his arms. His eyes have been fixed on Ye Mo and he has not paid attention to other things. However, this scene makes Nan Lifeng angry. He is a big living man, but he is still a dead man. Moreover, the dead man is an ant that has been broken by the spirits of the black fog mountains.

"Girl, you can't be reborn after death. I think you should keep your sorrow down and go ahead and find a place to cremate him. It's no way for you to stay here and cry."

Nanli Feng continued.

"He's not dead. I'll wait for him to wake up."

Li Mengli shook his head and looked at Ye Mo with a soft face.

"Girl, if the soul is broken, it is death. Don't you understand that? What's the use of crying around a dead man? Even if you cry for a hundred years, he won't wake up. "

Nan Lifeng continued: "moreover, a man like this is not worth crying for a beautiful woman like you. When you look up, you can see a man 100 times better than him."

Li Mengli, who doesn't know the meaning of nanlifeng, responded with no emotion: "young master, please respect yourself. If it really doesn't work, I can get off the boat now."

"Don't, don't, I just took the liberty."

Hearing this, nanlifeng's face also changed. Knowing that he was too anxious, such a woman was not so easy to conquer. He immediately said, "the black fog mountain is too dangerous. Even the first-class forces dare not enter the black fog mountain range blatantly. There is a soul animal with nine spirits in the black fog mountain range, the ghost fog lion king. If you encounter this monster animal, you can't go into the black fog mountain range I'm afraid all of us will fall here. "

Nanlifeng deliberately wants to use the ghost fog Zhu Shiwang to frighten Li Mengli. Seeing that Li Mengli's expression is still unchanged, he can't help but smile awkwardly and says, "but you don't have to worry. The dark fog king of Zhu lion is in the inner circle of the black fog mountain range. We are almost outside the black fog mountain range."

As soon as nanlifeng finished speaking, a huge sound of ground shaking resounded. With this vibration, the space was fluctuating, making it difficult for their spirit boats to fly in balance.

"What's going on?"

Nanlifeng said.

"Young master, young master, it's the king of Ming fog and red lion!"

All of a sudden, a shaking voice sounded. A huge mountain peak, a huge claw sticking out, directly smashed the mountain. A huge lion with the size of 100 Zhang collided with each other and stopped directly in front of the spirit boat.

This giant lion, with a pair of purple wings, the whole body of vermilion hair, emitting a terrible smell.

"Did you kill the king's son just now?"

In the dark fog, the king of Zhushi spewed his words, and his voice was full of anger.

"What? Is that little lion your son

Nanlifeng's face changed dramatically. He had killed a lion before. He looked ordinary, but he didn't expect that he was the son of the overlord of the black fog mountains.

"Is that what you killed?"

In the dark fog, Zhu Shiwang roared, and the whole space began to break up.

"No, I didn't kill it."

South from the front immediately said: "it's my men, no, she killed it!"

Nan Lifeng said, pointing directly to Li Mengli.

If he was killed by his subordinates, his master naturally has joint and several liabilities.

"Mean!"

Li Mengli vomited two words.

"What mean of me? I'm just telling you the truth. Lord lion, did you see that the man in his hand was killed by your son. Then the girl killed your son in order to avenge him. She is the realm of the three spirits of God and has the strength to kill your son. "

South from the front, quick witted, immediately said.

"Well?"

In the dark fog, the king of Zhu Shiwang showed his fierce light. With a strong and incomparable wind, he directly sucked Li Mengli and ye Mo in his hands.

"Go to hell!"

In the dark fog, Zhu Shiwang was angry and shook his big hand. He wanted to pinch Li Mengli and ye Mo into meat.

Li Mengli hugs Ye Mo tightly and feels the strong pressure coming from all directions. This kind of pressure seems to rub her and ye Mo together directly, which is really connected by blood and flesh.

"Ye Mo, life can't be with you, death can be connected with your flesh and blood, I also die without regret."

Li Mengli's delicate body is soft. When he is pinched like this, his bones begin to break. Even if he is the strong one of the three spirits of God, he is hard to resist.

"Die!"

As soon as Zhu Shiwang's words fell, he saw a streamer directly into his palm. He faintly felt something wrong, and his strength was increased again.

Li Mengli's pain was unbearable, and there was no resistance at all.

"Ye Mo, it's good to die with you!"

Li Mengli gives up resistance completely, his face leans on Ye Mo's chest, showing a trace of happy smile on his face.

"Girl, I haven't lived long enough."At this time, a familiar voice was introduced into Li Mengli's eardrum, and then she felt the pressure of her whole body greatly reduced, accompanied by a kind of comfortable energy pouring into her body, making her body begin to recover.

Bang!

Ye Mo held Li Mengli in his back hand, and with a big hand, he directly broke free from the shackles of the Ming fog and Zhu Shiwang, and attacked him from the palm of his hand.

This scene, let the south from the front and other people thoroughly shocked, the dead actually live again? But also from the ghost fog Zhu Lion King's hand escape, this how possible?

"Who are you, boy?"

The king looked at Ye Mo and asked coldly.

"I managed to save my woman. You dare to hurt her and nearly kill her. How dare you! Today I will kill you and let you know what will happen to my woman."

Ye Mo looked at the king of Ming Wu and Zhu Shi. In his voice, there was an endless murderous spirit. These murderous spirits turned into a sharp blade and cut into the body of the king, which broke his hair one by one.

"What do you say?"

After hearing the funniest joke in the world, Zhu Shiwang burst out laughing: "you are just like the state of God worshiping seven souls, and you also want to kill this king. Today, none of you want to leave alive."

Boom!

As soon as Zhu Shiwang's words fell, a large amount of black mist was sprayed around his body, hiding his body. Then countless fist shadows burst out of the fog. In a flash, the sky and the earth disintegrated, and everywhere there were explosions and chaos.

Countless killing moves and boxing techniques, with full bewilderment, completely enveloped Ye mo.

South from the front to see this scene, his face is also sneer up, a god respect the strength of the seven souls, also dare to be so arrogant.

"Thunder fire fist of all immortals!"

Ye Mo looked at the attacks, stood still, one blow directly exploded in the past, ye Mo's power all worked, and in a flash, the sky was full of black thunder and fire, rolling.

The destructive thunder and fire instantly defeated all the attacks of the king. Ye Mo's one punch was to bombard the body of the king and directly smashed it out!

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