"Take it! If you don't want it, I'll take it."

Ling Yun smiled and stepped forward. If King Lian dared to stretch out his hand, his hand would be cut off.

"Walk!"

King Lian made a quick decision and turned around to leave. He believed that as long as he was not dead, Ling Yun and the others would never dare to touch his men and Zimang.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with!"

Ling Yun originally wanted to keep King Lian, so that Lie Yanling could intercede for him and allow him to submit to Prince Lie's Ghost Mansion. In this case, Lie King Ghost Mansion would owe him a favor.

But I didn't expect that the King of Lian would run away directly.

"Don't be discouraged. This trip to the underworld is a great opportunity for you. Maybe you can use this to improve your combat effectiveness and create your own combat skills."

Seeing the aggrieved look on the Hell Messenger's face, Ling Yun stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

"It's not easy to create combat skills. What I created before was just shit, and it was completely vulnerable."

This time, the Hell Messenger was clearly aware of his own lack of combat effectiveness. Especially when he encountered a strong ghost man like the King of Refiners who could cut off his soul chain.

Then he would be at the disadvantage of going to his grandma's house. Even if he wanted to entangle the other party, he would have no chance.

"Since you have called me boss, I will naturally help you."

It is said that ever since the Hell Messenger was subdued, he has been unconvinced by Ling Yun and has not officially called Ling Yun his master or boss. But in fact, ever since Ling Yun understood the fifth-level sword realm, he has completely recognized Ling Yun in his heart.

He was so impressed that he fell to the ground.

I just want to save face, but I can’t lose face.

Because he knows that so far, Ling Yun's own realm has not reached the fifth level of God Realization!

Furthermore, Ling Yun forced him to recognize his master and took him away from the ancient mass graves, which would not do him any good at all. Although Ling Yun could improve his soul-like elixirs, in fact, it would not benefit him at his current level of cultivation.

It's just a drop in the bucket! He is only allowed to work without any benefits, so he will naturally be dissatisfied with Ling Yun.

"you can help me?"

The Hell Messenger knows very well that the combat skills of the ghost race are completely different from the combat skills of the human race. The combat skills of the human race are derived from the soul, but the ghost race is the soul. Although the difference is only one word, it is a thousand miles apart.

Although Ling Yun is talented and has a high level of understanding, he is a human being and not a ghost. How can we help him?

"Of course!"

"How to help."

"Rob!"

"..."

The Hell Envoy thought that Ling Yun could help him create the ghost clan's combat skills, but the result left him speechless. Grab! What does the Hell Envoy mean? Even the Hell Envoy couldn't understand it? But this is still a good idea.

Lie Yanling had told Ling Yun before that the Xuan-level and Huang-level combat skills are everywhere in the underworld. As long as you reach the ghost-immortal realm, most of them can create combat skills. There are even some who can't break through because they stay in a certain realm, so they just focus on it.

Although the ghost cultivators who practice combat skills are not fifth-level ghost immortals, they have upgraded their combat skills to the level of the earth.

Lie Yanling was stunned when he saw that Ling Yun had easily defeated King Lian and kept his sword. King Lian was one of the two war gods in the Scarlet Flame Ghost Realm. It was difficult to meet an opponent at the same level, even if there were two mid-level fifth-level warriors.

Even if ghosts and immortals besieged him, he could kill seven in and seven out.

"Want to leave!"

Seeing that even King Lian was beaten away, Zimang still dared to stay and tried to leave secretly, but was discovered by Shewei Bazhang and stopped him instantly.

"You, what do you want to do! I am the Fourth Lady of King Lian's Ghost Mansion, how dare you stop me!"

Zimang was shocked, King Lian ran away, and she was the only one left. If the Bansha Thirteenth Mother wanted to seek revenge on her, it would be a disaster for her. But King Lian was not dead after all, and She Wei Ba Zhang was still very afraid of her, although

Blocking Zimang's way, but after hearing what she said, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Zimang, it's time for us to settle old scores. In order to obtain ghost magic, you used all means to hunt me down. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been out of my mind by now! I'll give you a chance to fight alone. If

If you are better than me, then I will let you go!"

The Bansha Thirteenth Lady came over with her sword in hand.

In the past, in order to avoid Zimang's pursuit, she had been hiding here and there, and finally came to this red earth and yellow sand. The original hatred for her had faded long ago, but she didn't expect that this time we met again, this guy would still be evil.

She still wants to seize the ghost genjutsu, and she also wants to kill her.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet Ling Yun and the Messenger of Hell this time, she would have been brutally murdered.

"Okay, this is what you said. If you lose, give me the ghost magic!"

Zimang had no choice at this time, but she was confident that as long as Ling Yun and the others did not take action, she could defeat the Bansha Thirteenth Niang alone in her fight.

Because she has always concealed her true cultivation and strength.

"Don't promise her, her strength is not just as simple as it seems."

Ling Yun couldn't sense the true level of cultivation of Zimang, but from her eyes, it could be seen that she must have someone to rely on. Otherwise, how could he dare to agree to fight the Bansha Thirteenth Mother so readily, and also want to

It’s a half evil Thirteen Niang’s ghost magic.

"Sir, I must fight her, please do it."

Bansha Thirteenth Mother said very firmly. She has had a grudge with Zimang for a long time, and this may be her only chance to fight her openly.

Even if she is killed in her hands, she will never back down.
Chapter completed!