Chapter 1493 (2/2)
Ye Ling's distrust made him realize how to do it.
Whoosh!
Emperor Ming raised his hand and waved it. A wisp of black light flew out of the center of his eyebrows and flew directly to Ye Ling.
”This is my soul print. If I really betray you, you can hit the soul print and erase me.”
Emperor Ming knows himself very well. He wants to help his life. In order to have his sincerity, he can only live if he reassures Ye Ling.
Ye Ling nodded slightly, not polite.
He raised his hand and put away the ghost seal of the emperor of the underworld. Then he smiled and said, ”the emperor of the underworld doesn't mind. I'm also for the sake of safety. But don't worry. If things are solved together, the soul seal will be returned.”
Hearing what ye Ling said, Emperor Ming naturally nodded at ease, then bowed his fist to Ye Ling and disappeared into the hall.
”Ten years?”
”It seems that I need to make use of these ten years to improve some accomplishments. Only in this way can I better help nirvana.”
Ye Ling took back her eyes and muttered to herself.
Ten years are like a day, which can pass in the blink of an eye, but he Ye Ling has to shoulder a heavy burden. The success or failure of Nirvana depends on his strength.
After a long silence, Ye Ling turned and left the hall. He must immediately return to Jiulong Tianyu and try his best to improve his strength.
……
Deep in Shura mountain.
The blood mist filled the mountains, and the terrible smell of blood made people sick.
In the middle of the mountain, there is a magnificent hall called ”Shura hall”.
The hall was like death. There was a man lying on the ground. He was bound by a red chain and lay unconscious on the ground.
He was Fengyu who was suddenly knocked unconscious, but now he is tied up and is still in a coma.
Next to Feng Yu, stood a young girl in blood red.
Ice girl is beautiful. Compared with that girl, she is the murderer ”Fengling” who secretly attacked and knocked out Fengyu.
Feng Ling was serious and stood silent in the hall.
Above the hall, a middle-aged man was sitting. He was wearing a red robe, his face was wrinkled, with a goat beard and hair. He looked very domineering.
His name is ”Xuehong”. He is the leader of the Shura family. He is a man of cultivation in order to achieve the five levels of holy respect.
”Father, what are you going to do with this guy?”
Your highness Fang Fengling looked up at her father Xuehong sitting above. Her face was a little dignified and asked her father how to deal with Fengyu.
”This man was the king of the underworld and the disciple of the emperor of the underworld.”
”He suddenly broke into our Shura mountain. He must have another purpose. You wake him up. My father wants to ask him about something.”
Xuehong looked dignified and looked at the unconscious Fengyu on the ground. He unexpectedly knew that Fengyu was the king of hell, so he chose to be cautious.
Fengling hesitated slightly, but seeing her father's insistence, she could only nod her head and promise. Then she cast a spell, and the two comatose Fengyu woke up.
For a moment.
Feng Yu woke up. When he opened his eyes, he first saw Feng Ling standing on his head staring at herself.
”You... Smelly girl!”
”It's a sneak attack, isn't it?”
”You're wise. Let me go quickly, or you'll look good later!”
Feng Yu wanted to get up, but his limbs were bound and it was difficult to move at all.
When he was angry, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, which made him clearly remember that he was secretly attacked by others, which made me so out of control.
”Pa!”
Feng Yu is rude and full of foul language, which annoys Feng Ling and directly welcomes her.
With a loud mouth, Feng Yu was stunned there for a moment, leaving a small bright red handprint on his cheek. He was struck with gold stars in his eyes and blood spilled on his face.
It can be seen that Fengling's mouth really used full strength to beat Fengyu in an instant.
”Say!”
”Why did you break into my Shura mountain and kill my Shura people? You know your sin!”
Feng Ling pinched her waist with both hands, glared at the ground, and Feng Yu sternly questioned her. She looked quite arrogant.
”Horizontal trough...!”
Feng Yu calmed down and suddenly went crazy. When her eyes were red, she suddenly broke free from Feng Ling's chains and flew to Feng Ling.
At the moment, Fengyu's mood is completely out of control. She is a crazy mad dog, opening her teeth and claws, and constantly attacking Fengling.
Fengling looked ugly. She blew out her palm and shook back Fengyu. However, Fengyu was reluctant to let go. She paced up again just for a slap and looked like death.
Fengling is angry, but because Fengyu moves fiercely and violently, she has to go backwards.
”Presumptuous!”
Xuehong, sitting at the top of the hall, saw Fengyu indulge in front of him. When he shouted angrily, he suddenly turned into a blood shadow to attack.
Poof!
Feng Yu was unprepared. When he turned and looked, he saw Xuehong pinch his neck and blow his left hand in his abdomen.