Chapter 1967

Qinghe station maintains the appearance of ancient towns without the appearance of modernization in the world of mortals. They wear ancient clothes and lie quietly on the ground with a smile. It seems that they did not die in pain, but went to the place they yearned for.

The soul was annihilated and no one was spared.

Yang Ping stood next to a child's body, observed it for a moment, and determined that this was the means of hell. He once met the red powder devil in the world of mortals. The people in the devil door were cruel and bloodthirsty, and even children didn't let go. It was damn.

Yang Ping also felt that this was a complete town slaughtered at one breath. His strength level was far higher than that of the red powder devil. He should be a master in heaven.

In the age of boundless heaven, a heaven expert from hell came to a disaster. Yang Ping learned from the Dragon King that after the Pearl was in the suspension City, he was not in a hurry to save people. Perhaps the pearl is temporarily safe, at least better than falling on Changsheng mountain. The strength of the suspension ancestor is at least the later stage of the heavenly king. With his current strength, he is not in a hurry

It's an opponent. It's almost impossible to return to the world of mortals with the Pearl. Besides, there is a mysterious immortal ancestor. This talent is a great trouble.

He needs to think long-term and slowly infiltrate the suspension city.

"Your Highness, it's here." a charming voice came from a distance, followed by a group of people. They saw strange bodies all over Qinghe town, but they didn't adapt at all. After all, in a place like frontier wasteland, it's possible to fight with monsters at any time. Dead people are normal

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Qiu Ya leaned on the Dragon King and almost squeezed her whole body in. She whispered, "Your Highness, do you want to live in the edge wasteland city at night?"

The dragon king felt Qiu Ya's soft body, but he disdained it in his heart. It's impossible to rely on the body to ascend a lowly blood of a border wasteland. The Dragon King has played with countless women. Qiu Ya is very beautiful, but there is still a gap with the beautiful women in the central place. However, Qiu Ya is very active, or maybe

To play a lot of positions. "I was ordered to come to the border wasteland to ensure the peace of the border wasteland. Now there is such a serious disaster, I must find out and go back." the Dragon King's hand was dishonest, stretched into Qiu Ya's clothes, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "are you free to come in the evening

, I'll give you some advice. "

Qiu Yamei's eyes were like silk and hurriedly said, "of course, I'm free. It's a little girl's honor to get your Highness's advice."

When Qiu Wuji saw that his daughter had successfully hooked up with the Dragon King, he was elated. He immediately arranged for someone to go to the most luxurious Inn in the border wasteland city to set up a suite. Of course, he also asked the sect to prepare the best reception and prepare both hands. He must serve the Dragon King well.

Qiu Wuji can't miss this opportunity to climb the big tree of the Dragon King and ascend to the sky step by step.

Just as the Dragon King was about to speak, he suddenly looked ahead and saw Yang Ping. He was stiff. He quickly took away his palm, trotted over and respectfully said, "Sir, how are you interested in such a small thing?"

He felt that in the realm of Yang Ping, he didn't feel a city dead. But when Yang Ping observed the body, he looked very serious. He was shocked and moved his mind.

Yang Ping stood still and said, "can hell come to the cloud?"

The Dragon King's face changed slightly, and he wanted to stop talking.

Yang Ping said, "come on, no one can see me and can't hear me."

The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Sir, hell is a forbidden word in the cloud world. Most people don't know the existence of hell, but hell is also a dimension, but it is a special dimension. There is a channel to the cloud world."

"Hell has a grudge against the cloud world. It is said that 60 years ago, the Lord of hell also opened up two channels and wanted to occupy the cloud world. Later, the immortal ancestor personally fought with the Lord of hell for three days and nights in the outer world war to quell the war."

The Dragon King smiled bitterly and talked about hell. In fact, many people in the cloud world knew that when hell invaded the cloud world, it destroyed the dry and decadent, and the martial arts of hell just restrained the cloud world.

Talking about hell, the Dragon King has a sense of fear.

Yang Ping thought of a man wearing a mask. His strength was mysterious. He had seen him in the world of mortals several times and visited Cihang Jingzhai. He always felt that there was a familiar smell on each other.

Is this man the Lord of hell?

Impossible.

At that time, his strength was very weak. I learned from the Dragon King that the Lord of hell was an expert who fought with the immortal ancestor for three days and nights. At least he was also the late king of heaven. He could blow him to death at one breath.

"Mr. Yang, you say this is a murder in hell?"

The Dragon King's face changed slightly and became dignified. If it was only the frontier barbarians who killed, he might be able to suppress it a little, but he came from hell. He asked himself that he had superior strength, but he didn't dare to touch with hell experts. His martial arts can restrain the cloud world.

"See for yourself."

Yang Ping waved his hand, golden light nodded, and a clear picture appeared in front of the Dragon King.

A dark shadow was entrenched over Qinghe town, covered with black fog. The people of Qinghe town lived normally and didn't feel death at all. The black shadow formed a seal, and black spots shot out of the body, like rain falling on Qinghe town.

The black spot entered the people's body, but in a moment, everyone fell to the ground, the soul was grabbed by the black spot, and the shadow opened its mouth and swallowed it directly.

The phantom disappeared.

The Dragon King frowned and said, "I can easily kill the heaven expert of hell, but I'm afraid there are other visitors from hell. Mr. Yang, it's better..."

Yang Ping said faintly, "you call someone who can handle it. You'd better be higher. I have something to ask him."

The Dragon King was shocked and looked at Yang Ping's eyes with fear.

Yang Ping's meaning is very simple.

He will continue to subdue the masters in the central place. Whoever comes here will basically end up like the Dragon King or the star elder.

At this time, the Dragon King thought and said with a smile, "I can ask my cousin to come here. He is far superior to me and knows many secrets."

Yang Ping looked at the Dragon King with a smile.

The Dragon King hurriedly said, "he is my biggest competitor."

"At will."

Yang Ping's tone is calm. It seems that everyone is the same. Even if the Dragon King calls the heavenly king, his expression shows the same self-confidence that can be suppressed, which makes the Dragon King more shocked and unable to guess Yang Ping's strength.

"It's cruel to dispose of the corpses. These corpses will soon become walking corpses, endangering the surrounding people."

They were talking, but the others couldn't see it at all. They thought that the Dragon King was investigating and talking to the air. They were confused and didn't dare to bother.

Yang Ping left.

The Dragon King took a deep breath, calmed his mood and said, "Qiu Wuji, ask someone to burn all the bodies immediately, otherwise the whole frontier will be in chaos."

Qiu Wuji turned pale and stopped talking.

The Dragon King said coldly, "do you doubt my words?"

"No!"

Qiu Wuji immediately executed the order.

Qiu Ya came forward and said with a smile, "Your Highness, is it so serious? It's better to go back to the city and think about countermeasures."

The Dragon King knew that Yang Ping was still around and didn't dare to be too frivolous. He scolded: "it's related to the safety of the border people. How can we play games? I want to take charge myself. Women are in trouble. Stay away from me."

Qiu Ya's color changed, revealing a strange color.

The Dragon King snorted coldly and turned away.

Not far away.

When Shi kuanfu saw the Dragon King scolding Qiu ya, his eyes lit up and said in secret that the opportunity came.

"Yurong." Shi kuanfu turned and stared at the female apprentice who had just escaped from the candle dragon's hand. He said seriously, "Qiu Ya has offended the Dragon King. You are a beauty as famous as Qiu ya. As long as you do well, you may win the favor of the Dragon King, Ming

White? "

Yurong was unwilling, but the master's eyes were strict and didn't dare to resist. He nodded obediently.

For the sake of Taohua nunnery, Yurong knows very well that the master can sacrifice anyone.

Mo Siyu watched and clenched his fist.

Yurong just wanted to refute two sentences. Suddenly she saw a familiar figure, her delicate body was shocked, showing an excited color.

Mo Siyu looked along Yurong's eyes, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes.

"It's him!" Mo Siyu saw Yang Ping walking leisurely in the street.