Chapter 161 Killing 4

The green fire splashed everywhere and exploded continuously. At the moment when the Tibetan Bodhisattva was buried, the hot and hot Qingluan fire spread like fuel. For a moment, with Mo Yan as the center, this magnificent Yanluo Hall actually became a sea of hell-like fire.

Mo Yan took a deep breath. After releasing all kinds of power that consumed the power of the soul, his mind was already as if he had been hit by a hammer, tingling and dizzy. Although the battle with the Tibetan Bodhisattva was very short, he had already exhausted and thought about thousands of calculations to drive it to a dead end step by step, which was so easy to kill it.

Otherwise, it is hard to say whether the strong man who almost stepped into the stage of 'rigidity and softness' with the body of Dizang Bodhisattva can be killed smoothly.

When Mo Yan was preparing to leave this place and continue to enter the battlefield to help everyone kill the remaining judges, his eyes inadvertently noticed the dragon-patterned crutch on the ground.

This dragon-patterned crutch has long turned into flying ash under the ruthless burning of the fire of Qingluan, but the crystal pearl on the top of the stick does not seem to have been harmed, and even a trace of black smoke has not appeared!

"Strange, what is the reason for this strange jewel? Even the green fire can't have any effect on it?" Mo Yan half squatted down doubtfully and carefully observed the seemingly ordinary pearl. For a moment, he couldn't touch the north.

"Qingqing, do you know the origin of this jewel?" Mo Yan said.

Qingluan was silent for a while, as if he was thinking hard and constantly searching for the vast memory. After a long time, he suddenly wondered, "Mo Yan, if I'm not right, this pearl may be an incarnation pearl."

Mo Yan frowned, but only heard Qingluan say, "The incarnation bead, as the name implies, can be easily transformed with the divine effect of this pearl. I'm afraid that the ten judges of hell in this hell hall, the Dizang Bodhisattva, have absorbed the energy of the incarnate beads and become what they are now. If I guess correctly, their true identity is most likely to be vampires!"

"Vampire?!" Mo Yan frowned, and the sky stars in his mind flowed quickly and kept thinking, "If it's a vampire, Situ Hongyue just let them guard here and make a counterattack. Why did you take a lot of effort to pretend to be a ghost and turn into this judge's appearance?

"I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with Situ Hongyue!" Qingluan said, "If I guess correctly, the elite of the Situ family just inadvertently found this mysterious place as the stage for the decisive battle between the Jiang family and the Situ family!"

Mo Yan took a deep breath and said, "Is there any big force in this war that is secretly interfering?! If so, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to us. This big force, hidden in the fog, has never appeared, and has never had any news. If the Situ family and our fight with us are broken, with a trick of yellow finch, won't everyone finish playing?!"

"It should not be a big force!" Qingluan was resolute, "I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as you think. It is difficult for me to explain this problem to you clearly for a while. But if I guess correctly, whether it is the secret room, the underground palace or the hall in the tombstone, it is just smoke! A layer of obstructions to resist the smoke of adventurers exploring the truth!"

"Mo Yan, listen to me, if you feel any unknown murder during the war with the Situ family, or when I ask you to leave here, evacuate immediately anyway. Otherwise, if it's too late, I'm afraid everyone will be buried here!" Qingluan tried to suppress the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, word by word, and clearly used the transmission of ideas to slowly spread out.

Mo Yan was stunned and finally nodded heavily. At this moment, he clearly felt that even Qingluan was uneasy about the seriousness of the matter, which could not be stopped by his own ability.

Taking a deep breath and quickly making rectification, Mo Yan slowly turned his head and stared at the chaotic battlefield.

Among the ten judges, nine judges, including King Guang of Qin, King of Chujiang, Emperor of Song, King Wuguan, King of Equality, King Taishan, King of the City, King of Biancheng and King of Wheel, have all died, leaving only the most powerful King of hell, who resisted under the continuous killing of Lin Qing and Jiang Zhiqing.

"Doomsday Judgment!" The king of hell shouted fiercely, and the judge ordered him to stab the hall for a moment, and the sky turned red in an instant. Countless lonely ghosts and wild ghosts flew over. Between howling and crying, they waved the saber in his hand and killed them.

This doomsday trial is by no means Xinyi's magic sound before. With Lin Qing's 'shocking dream' or 'dream awakening', the clear sound can be broken. Before destroying the judge's order, this endless wild ghost killing depleted Lin Qing and Jiang Zhiqing's physical strength and was buried in the series of sinister killings of the king of hell.

The king of hell smiled coldly, and his feet retreated quickly, guarding the judgment order that stabbed the ground. At the same time, with a wave of the sleeve robe, he flew out a token carved with the word 'cut', turned into a terrible murderous atmosphere, and fiercely killed Lin Qing's back.

"Shaan River!"

A burst of wonderful sounds like rain beating bananas, and the wind blew silver bells clearly. Jiang Zhiqing's hair danced gently through the air like a wave, like a swallow turning around, drawing a deft arc. After the delicate jade hand crossed, the air turned into a gray-brown gravel-like river and went madly towards the wild ghosts all over the sky.

For a while, the wild ghosts all over the sky seemed to fall into a rolling quicksand river and kept retreating. The pale bones quickly decayed between the impact of the river sand and turned into ashes and buried in the quicksand river.

After taking the extreme potential potion, Jiang Zhiqing only showed a trick and immediately broke the doomsday judgment of the king of hell. Although wild ghosts kept emerging, they were useless in front of the gray Liusha River and were of no use at all.

At the moment when Jiang Zhiqing made a crazy attack, Lin Qing suddenly turned around and drew a pure sword spirit to stop the murderous counterattack of the chopping token. At the same time, Lin Qing jumped gently, the swallow cut the water, and the jade sword drew a sharp sword light in mid-air, and fiercely killed the king of Yan Luo.

The king of Yan frowned, and it was extremely cunning that it could not choose to collide head-on. It twisted slightly and slid away from the sharp sword light. However, when the king of Yanluo just flashed by, he suddenly felt a horrible sword spirit and locked all his whereabouts without a trace, as if he could not escape from the scope of this sword spirit blockade no matter how he escaped or how he resisted.

A sword to break the sky!

"Look for death!" The king of Yan's face changed greatly. After knowing that he could not escape, he immediately waved the blood-stained token, like an arrow from the string, and simply and directly shot at Lin Qing.

Wo! The token flew and stabbed Lin Qing's three-foot sword fiercely, and suddenly exploded a cloud of blood, as if the mortar had bombarded by, causing extremely terrible power!

The King of Yan laughed. This blood-stained token was extremely horrible. At the moment of explosion, he could kill the strong man who fought against himself in a second. However, before the king of Yanluo's laughter lingered in this hall, it suddenly froze!

I saw a shadow suddenly flying past the back of the King of Yanluo. The sword spirit is vertical and murderous!

A sword to break the sky!

At this moment, Lin Qing actually deceived the bull's head when he just stepped into the fake Yanluo Hall. The same method of the horse deceived the eyes of the king of Yanluo and cleverly dodged away. At the moment of the blood-stained token explosion, he destroyed the 'judgment order', and at the same time used a sword to kill this difficult guy in one move.

Plop! The eyebrows of the King of hell were empty, as if they had been polished by some invisible air. It was extremely smooth, and his blood flowed between the ground, and Lin Qing had drifted away.