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Mo Qingyu was originally holding the heart of death. She thought that the devil would definitely kill herself.

Confirmed that Ling Hao does not kill himself, Mo Qingyu was surprised, and her heart was filled with happiness.

After all, to live, who wants to die?

She gave Linghao a deep look, and her body turned into a sunset.

"Elder brother Ling, you are too kind. These people come here with a fierce attitude to regain six samsara. You and them are immortal. Why do you let them go? Is this not to raise the tiger for trouble?"

Huang Dongtian said inconceivably.

Although he is just, he has clear friends and enemies.

Damn it, you have to kill it.

In his opinion, those five people have become enemies and should be wiped out.

He holds the same view with mysterious women, Zhang shuihan's father and son, and Qi Yuan's eldest son.

It's a pity for rouge.

Ling Hao didn't give any explanation for this, he wouldn't elaborate.

The lives of those five people can be killed but not killed.

But he thought of the time when a brother was standing in front of him like a whisper.

Fearless and resolute!

It is this persistence that seems to loosen his cold heart a little.

"Into the city."

Linghao said faintly, saying, and went to the city of Hades alone.

Along the way, the hell soldiers intercept him, and all the hell repair hands him.

For he is not a man of the underworld, and this breath of life is very conspicuous in the city of Hades.

Ling Hao is not soft at all. He sacrificed six samsara and killed like crazy!

There is a blood mist around the six samsara in the sky, which is the turbid blood of the hell soldiers.

"Stop it, madman!"

A big drink, a figure emerged from the void.

This man is a man with a boa robe and a handsome face.

With his presence, the fearing hell soldiers seem to be reborn in Nirvana.

"Your Highness, these people are from the world. I don't know why they suddenly came to my Pluto city to kill the Pluto soldiers. Please make a decision for me!"

"Your Highness, be careful! He holds the artifact of six samsara. "

"Your Highness, please make up your mind for us!"

Listening to these words, Wang Ming's face began to twist gradually.

As the son of Pluto, he was noble, and no one dared to provoke him.

Today, there is a man of practice who comes here to behave wildly. If he turns a blind eye to it, he will lose people's hearts and will also have disadvantages in inheriting the throne in the future.

This matter must be taken care of!

He took a deep breath and said angrily, "please, you are all my heroes in the underworld. My highness hereby promises that this man will be killed!"

Thousands of hell soldiers were moved and fell to their knees.

Wang Ming looks at this scene and draws a curve around his mouth.

Well, he wants to be popular.

Only in this way can I stand out from my father's many heirs.

"Hum, our highness is half a step in the realm of respecting the king. No matter how strong these people are, they are not his Highness's opponents!"

"Your Highness practices the code of the underworld, which is comparable to the seven ancient scriptures!"

"Let's wait for the play. This boy will die today."

"Death is light. I hope your highness doesn't let him die so easily. It's better to torture him for thousands of years!"

The hell soldiers gnashed their teeth at Ling Hao. It can be seen that this resentment has reached its peak.

"Yes!"

Ling Hao's mood was in a mess, and suddenly he began to feel uneasy.

The strength of the other side has exceeded his estimate. He is only the peak of the early nirvana, but the other side has entered the realm of half step King worship.

Above nirvana is called the king.

In this realm, the king Qi of heaven and earth enters the body, the flesh body is immortal and immortal, and the yuan God survives in the world.

Near immortality.

But looking at the world, those who respect the king and are strong no longer enter the world, but devote themselves to cultivation.

This half step is rare.

If you want to enter the realm of respecting the king, you need not only the perception of the realm, but also the three thousand thunder robberies.

Three thousand thunder robberies are all purple sky thunder

Scared to death.

"In the early days of Nirvana, you dare to come here and behave wildly. As expected, the ignorant are fearless!"

Wang Ming's eyes are like a peerless sword. There is a ray of sunlight in his eyes. The air of xuanming is dispersing. It seems that he wants to penetrate everything.

He stood there as if he were one with heaven and earth!

This is an honorary king. It can be combined with heaven and earth, and its magic power is even more terrifying.

Linghao said lightly, "if you want to fight, you can't get so much nonsense."

Although he is a little uncertain, he will not be caught without a fight.

Life and death fight, as long as he has a breath, the winner, has not yet known!

"Good! Have courage. " Wang Ming sneered, and a shadow appeared behind him.

That's a God.

Half step respect the king, in the moment it appears, the space trembles, buzzing.

The millions of creatures in the city of Hades are trembling.

"Kneel down for me."

It's like saying something in a natural way, and the powerful momentum is suddenly born!

Wang Ming smiled coldly. He exerted force on behalf of heaven, and the living creature could only submit.

But at this time, his glance at Ling Hao's eyes changed into surprise, unbelievable!

Ling Hao is still standing there. He stands with his hand in his hand. Although he stands under him, he looks at him for a moment. Wang Ming only feels that a huge Qi engine has locked him!

How could it be!

The ability to speak and act. As a half step king, he should have mastered it to the level of perfection, but

Wang Ming swallowed his saliva and said coldly, "who are you?"

The mysterious woman sneered and said, "he is the one you can't provoke. I dare not disrespect him. What are you?"