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Chapter 212 Netherworld

Lingyuan's voice was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace. The evil energy bloomed around him, and his clothes made a hunting sound.

"Master..."

Lingxi's face changed slightly and she hurriedly hid behind Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang looked at Lingyuan and could tell at a glance that the other party's cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm.

Luo Wushuang has long been a strong man in the Demigod Realm. With his current level of cultivation, it would be easy to kill a Yuanshen Realm practitioner.

Luo Wushuang did not feel the evil spirit from Lingyuan's body, but he felt the strong evil spirit.

In other words, Lingyuan is not a goblin, but an evil thing, or something like a ghost has possessed Lingyuan.

"Sure enough, there are reinforcements. I didn't expect to find them directly here. I have some skills. Now that I'm here, don't leave." Lingyuan looked at Luo Wushuang with a smile.

He couldn't see Luo Wushuang's cultivation. In his opinion, Luo Wushuang was so young and his cultivation was definitely not that strong.

The next moment, the evil energy surged towards Luo Wushuang, roaring like an evil ghost, deafening.

Luo Wushuang looked indifferent and slapped the palm lightly.

In an instant, the billowing evil energy dissipated instantly.

Witnessing this scene, Lingyuan's eyes couldn't help but show a look of shock. He didn't expect Luo Wushuang to be so strong.

Lingyuan suddenly became alert, rolled his eyes, slapped a palm towards Luo Wushuang, and then quickly activated his body skills to leave.

His movement skills are extremely powerful, he is invisible and can fly out in an instant.

But he didn't expect that Luo Wushuang's movement skills would be even more incredible.

Before he could leave, Luo Wushuang's voice blocked his path. Lingyuan looked like he had seen a ghost, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"You can't kill me, I can tell you a secret." Lingyuan said weakly, looking at Luo Wushuang cautiously, for fear that Luo Wushuang would directly kill him.

Although he had not yet fought against Luo Wushuang, based on Luo Wushuang's performance, Lingyuan was already sure that Luo Wushuang's cultivation was superior to his, and he could not afford to offend such a person.

"Say!" Luo Wushuang said solemnly.

"I know there is a place where treasure is buried, and I can take you there."

"Master, you can't believe him. He has deceived his disciples in a similar way before." Lingxi said quickly.

Luo Wushuang nodded, stared at Lingyuan and said, "Your secret is not enough to save you."

"You can't kill me. I, my master, are from the Netherworld. If you kill me, just wait for revenge from the Netherworld!" Lingyuan hurriedly moved out of the backer, intending to scare Luo Wushuang.

From the netherworld?

Luo Wushuang was a little surprised. When he felt the aura on Lingyuan's body, Luo Wushuang thought that this guy was a ghost or something like that, but he didn't expect that he was from the Netherworld.

"Are you afraid? If you're afraid, just let me go!" Lingyuan saw Luo Wushuang's silence and thought that Luo Wushuang was scared. He suddenly became proud and became arrogant again.

Luo Wushuang was indeed afraid.

He has never been in contact with the Nether World, but he can be sure that there must be many powerful people in the Nether World. If he kills Lingyuan today, it is very likely that he will cause massive revenge in the Nether World, which may implicate the entire Wushuang Dynasty.

"There are many ghosts in our Netherworld who control your dynasty. If you dare to go against our Netherworld, you will be destroyed!"

Lingyuan's attitude became more and more arrogant, and he was no longer timid as before.

Seeing Lingyuan's proud look, Luo Wushuang's expression did not change, "What about the Netherworld? Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Ding!

Somehow, looking at Luo Wushuang's expression, Lingyuan lost his confidence again. He couldn't understand Luo Wushuang's thoughts at all. This man seemed to be a fog.

"Whether it's the Netherworld or something else, if you capture my disciple, you will die!"

Luo Wushuang's whole body aura bloomed, and the terrifying pressure swept over, oppressing Lingyuan like a huge mountain.

puff!

Lingyuan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, unable to get away.

A warm current flashed through Lingxi's heart. Having such a master is definitely the luckiest thing!

"You're done, you're done..."

Lingyuan shouted in a weak voice.

Luo Wushuang flicked his finger, and the Nine Nether Cold Dark Fire flew out.

boom!--

The flames rose and instantly enveloped Lingyuan in a sea of ​​fire. The sound of wailing echoed in the space, gradually weakening until it disappeared into ashes!

At the same time, in a palace in the Netherworld, a bald man suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of anger on his face.


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