"The King of the Underworld, come and ask Lord Yun Xun to die."

The woman's words were filled with a smile.

But this sentence is like a cold wind.

Swiveling open under the moon.

The ten palaces of the underworld, the King of Hell, and the three great practitioners who ranked in the top three almost never showed up.

Among the kings of Hell who are still walking in the world, traveling through the four realms, and being ordered to perform their first mission, the strongest one is King of the Lord of the Castile.

The second-ranked King Chujiang once took action in the Battle of Tianhailou, and killed the enemy with Shushan Qianshou, one of the three star kings of the Sui Dynasty, to fight against the extreme demon kings of the demon clan.

It can be seen that the "underworld" has a profound foundation.

As one of the strongest trump cards held by the prince, the Ten Palace King of Hell, who worked hard for the royal family, his personal identity file was hidden deep in Hongfu Hanoi, and even the Intelligence Department was difficult to obtain.

Yun Xun had heard of King Chuan Guan Wang's reputation in the world before. This fourth hall of the underworld was extremely murderous, cruel, and often got cramps and skin. He was also mysterious and had a great reputation. The ten palaces of the underworld each have their own characteristics, and most of them were disdainful to kill practitioners who were weaker than him... But King Chuan Guan Wang was an exception. It is said that "he" does things entirely based on his temperament, and there is no difference in the level of realm in his eyes.

But I never expected it.

King Chuanguan is a woman.

Moreover, this face looks so tender. Taking off this old official robe is no different from the teenage girl in the ordinary market. As long as you don’t speak and show your murderous look, anyone will be a little girl with a bad breast.

The robe on the King of Juguan was really big. When he stood, his sleeves were almost stacked and dragged to the ground. The thin and narrow black official hat swayed in the wind. She spoke softly and said, "Mr. Yun Xun, you have nothing to ask before you die?"

The carriage was quiet.

The man's laughter rang.

"Yes, many questions. But will you answer after I ask?"

The King of Master smiled slightly and did not speak.

Yun Xun asked questions as if he was talking to himself.

"I have completed the negotiations with Lingshan for Tiandu. Why did the prince kill me? There is no spy in this mission. I randomly plan the route back to the capital. How did you find my trace? Then... why do you have to take action? As long as the prince doesn't give me an antidote, then I will be the same as the dead... The prince doesn't want to see me return to Tiandu?"

He did not hope that King Chuanguan would answer his own questions.

However, in the dust, there was a sigh of relief.

"It is precisely because you have completed the negotiations for heaven that I want to kill you."

The King of Master Juan smiled and said, "I am not the prince's person."

Yun Xun, sitting in the carriage, had his pupils contracted.

Not the prince's person... King Chu Guan is not the prince's person?!

This old official robe did not change with the prince's new rules in the temple. The woman's clothes seemed to have revealed the answer before.

"It is not only the prince who is loyal to the underworld..." Yun Xun suddenly understood this problem. He murmured in his heart, saying, "What the underworld is loyal to the Great Sui Empire."

The truth is revealed.

After the woman opened her mouth, she stepped out, and her two fingers were like a flower-picture, her sleeves were like a water dragon, and the dust was flying. She was like a piano musician. Between the sand and stones, the invisible murderous thought condensed into a long piano in the void, and the strings were tweaked by the fingers of the flower-picking!

With a buzzing sound, the sound killing was transmitted like a continuous rain curtain.

The formation temporarily formed by the Intelligence Department shattered in an instant.

The snow falcon was crossing the carriage and shot an arrow, the arrow bloomed and cracked from it. When the sound of the sound reached her, a gentle force grabbed the woman's belt and pulled her out.

The carriage where Yun Xun was located exploded in an instant and turned into broken wood chips.

The smoke slowly dispersed.

There was nothing... The head of the intelligence department, who should have been sitting in the car, was no longer in it. In the dust of the distance, Xue Fang was gently held on her waist and resting on the ground. She turned around and looked at the feminine man behind her. She heard a gentle but majestic order, "Living... Without my order, you are not allowed to die. Take the mission westward and stepping into the Great Wall of the East. Change your name and surname. Try to walk from the north. You can go around a little further, not to walk through the Daze, and don't pass through the sphere of influence of Liuli Mountain."

No walking in the water.

Xue Falcon was in a daze and understood the meaning of the Grand Master.

This murderous intent... comes from the Eastern Realm.

She said anxiously: "Sir, where are you?"

"Since you have made up your mind to kill me, then there will be more than this ambush." ​​Yun Xun said calmly: "At this point, it is impossible for the entire group to go sway. If the opponent is the underworld, it will be a burden to take you with you. If you go north, I will hide my own traces... After returning to Tiandu, don't rush to report to the prince and wait for me in the 'old place'."

Xue Falcon shook his head and looked at the woman in the official robe in the dust in the distance, saying murderously: "It's just a killer in the underworld. Why should the Chief Minister be afraid of her? Killing here is..."

Yun Xun smiled, put his palm on Xuejun's head, gently rubbed the woman's hair, and said lightly: "It would be great if it was that simple... Li Baijing was meticulous and never made mistakes. He made up his mind to kill someone, so how could he be so careless?"

Xue Falcon wanted to speak but stopped.

"Living, this is an order."

Yun Xun's smile disappeared immediately, and he staggered the woman ten feet away with a palm.

A wisp of wind blade pierced the direction where Xue Fang was before. It was like a sharp roaring arrow in the wind and sand. It was held by Yun Xun in one hand, and a trace of blood flew out of the palm.

"Your goal is me... don't waste your energy."

Yun Xun held his five fingers together, "annihilated" the wind, and naturally walked to the front of the mission, and said lightly: "The Second Prince must want to know what kind of consensus has Tiandu reached between Lingshan?"

King Chuanguan smiled, "Yes, the second prince told me that it would be best if I could not kill."

Yun Xun narrowed his eyes.

The woman shook her head and said, "It's a pity that I am the King of Master."

As soon as this sentence was said, Yun Xun's face suddenly changed. With a rumbling sound, sand and dust exploded from all directions. The intelligence department's execution team, which had been assembled and was about to evacuate the scene, was shocked backwards under the unpredictable impact force. It was loose. Xue Fang fell to the ground, looking at one burly figure after another, and slowly stood up under the moon.

One after another, huge official robes covered the cold moonlight in the cold wind.

“Mechanism…”

Yun Xun said with a gloomy face: "No wonder everyone says that the King of Juguan is an army. With so many refined Yin corpses, only Liuli Mountain can accommodate you."

The woman giggled and leaned forward and backward, "Mr. Yun Xun, in order to kill you, you can't be too hasty... If you kill you today, my identity will be exposed.

Even though the world is big, it can only live in the East."

Speaking of the latter, King Chu Guan was a little regretful and said sadly: "It's a pity that Lord Han asked me to send me to the underworld, and it took a lot of effort to kill you today. You should feel honored."

Yun Xun sneered, the two of them were twenty feet apart, and suddenly a strong wind blew over, and the yellow sand in front of him covered his eyes. The woman disappeared in an instant. The next moment, she was already in a posture of pressing down on Mount Tai, pressing down on the top of the top, like a meteor falling, aiming at Yun Xun hard.

The two collided.

Yun Xun practiced the method of nourishing energy in the Lotus Pavilion. He was not good at close combat. He learned mixed refutation, divination and deduction as the main focus, and killing the heart and attack as the auxiliary. Even if he was promoted to Star Lord, his killing power was not considered a strong man among Star Lords. It can only be said to be at the average level.

In addition, with the Tiandu Lie Chao, Yun Xun was seriously injured during several battles, and his cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak.

But the King of Juan Guan is different.

She was trained by Han since childhood, and she had to replace her pillars, stuffed her into the underworld, killing her all the way, hiding the secret of her own practice of the demonic path... The method of building a ghost cultivator's body is comparable to that of Buddhism in the Sui Dynasty. This is a thorough practical faction.

If she was pulled within three feet, except for a close-killing swordsman like Xu Zang, ordinary star-bright practitioners would have no power to fight.

Yun Xun's body was like a gentle feather, and he bent his waist like a boneless one. He sideways and avoided the fierce attack of the King of Pestle Official and cut off his elbow. The girl who looked like she looked fifteen or sixteen years old then stepped down!

The sand exploded with a "boom".

Flying sand and stones.

Yun Xun's feet were backwards, and there was always a thread between the toes and the sand, and they were never completely separated. He flew backwards in an extremely unreasonable way, as if someone was holding his shoulders. The talismans thrown from his two big sleeves poured out like a waterfall. Hundreds of ancient yellowed talisman paper flew under the moonlight. In the midst of the butterflies dancing, the girl's slap roared fiercely, and the sound waves broke the talisman in the sky, clearing a straight and slender trajectory, directly hit Yun Xun's chest, and finally knocked Yun Xun's feet off the ground.

The head of the Intelligence Department looked painful. After his feet left the ground, he raised his hands, separated and closed very quickly, and the air became vaguely restless.

Make a seal by making a gesture.

The King of the Castellation Frowns. She looks around and finds that the talismans that were "roaring" by her have not directly turned into ashes, but are sticky flying brushes, falling down one after another, some on her shoulders, and some on her hair.

The man who was directly hit by his own sound roar, although in a embarrassing manner, still landed "unscathed". After staggering his feet, he stood firm. The black robe on his chest that had been refined by secret techniques was shattered by this sound slap, but a silver-shiny heart protection mirror was revealed, which faintly revealed the dark and scorching red light.

With murderous intent, the hot red light illuminated around her, like breathing.

One talisman after another.

The Lotus Pavilion has inherited thousands of years of hard work, and the "left Tao" technique that can still be used even in the Nirvana realm...

As Yun Xun landed and handprints finished, these talismans burst out with blazing light, and over the desert and on the moonlit night, a brilliant and unavoidable thunder came.

"burst!"

The hoarse voice was drowned by the roar of thunder.

A total of three or four people hugged the thunder of thickness and directly hit the girl Juan Guanwang standing on the desert.

The vast ocean of thunder.
Chapter completed!