King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

The three Yang Lings walked past the two rows of human-shaped sky lanterns like a review team and walked in the other direction of the passage.

As soon as he reached the middle, Yang Ling felt something was wrong. He was always paying attention to his surroundings while exploring the space.

Then he saw a human-shaped sky lantern moving, and stabbed Sima directly with the long sword in his hand.

Just as he was about to remind Lu Feng and the others, he saw two long swords, one on the left and one on the right, arriving in front of the free side door.

He dodged the two long swords and saw that the two rows of human-shaped sky lanterns all moved and surrounded the three of them in two layers.

Everyone's eyes turned white, they held swords in their hands, and the lights on the Tianling Cover were still on, which was indescribably weird.

Seeing this scene, the three of them took a deep breath.

Just now, Lu Feng was still guessing what the hell sent these people here to do?

Now I understand that these are also killers arranged by the underworld.

Like the water ghost in black, they were all transformed into corpses and turned into puppets.

Sima looked around at the approaching human-shaped sky lantern and cursed angrily at Lu Feng:

“Land Pheasant, you are the crow's mouth.

These are corpse slaves. They are unconscious and cannot be beaten to death. What do you think we should do?”

“Corpse slave, this is quite vivid. "

When Yang Ling heard Sima's panicked voice, he thought to himself and slapped one person away with a palm in the air.

Lu Feng ignored his complaints, dodged the corpse slave's sword again, and quickly shouted to Yang Ling and the two of them:

“Brother Yang, what these corpse slaves practice is the Wudang Sect's Seven-Star Sword Formation. Be careful of the Gate of Death. You can break the formation by finding the Gate of Life. "

Hearing his words, Yang Ling didn't bother to look for the door of life or death. He directly blasted the two corpse slaves several meters away with one palm and smashed them heavily on the stone wall of the passage. But when he saw these two people standing up unharmed

, , rushed up, his brows furrowed.

Still not dead?

Suddenly he saw that the lights on the two corpse slaves' heavenly spirit caps had not been extinguished, and his heart suddenly moved. The next moment,

Yang Ling pointed at one of them and clicked on the heavenly spirit cap.

Wuji Divine Finger fired.

The light on the corpse slave's head was instantly extinguished by a ray of divine light.

The corpse slave stopped as if it had lost all strength, and then fell to the ground like mud, without any movement again. When

Lu Feng and Lu Feng saw this scene, They all understood at the same time.

It turned out that the wicks on the heads of these corpse slaves were the key to controlling them.

The two of them walked in front of the corpse slaves like lightning and extinguished the lanterns on their heads one by one.

Sima's figure and body The method is the most agile. In a moment, many corpse slaves fell to the ground without moving.。

“Hey guys, how the hell is this done?

Refining corpses definitely has no such effect, it is simply more evil than evil magic. "

Sima looked at his apprentice who fell to the ground, held back his sadness, and started teasing him in a relaxed tone.

Lu Feng glanced at him and said thoughtfully:

“It is said that there are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld, and each level of hell has a magical power to guard it.

There are many mysterious techniques among them, maybe this is one of the mysterious techniques. Yang

Ling took out a long knife from the space and said to the two of them:

“No matter what kind of evil work it is.

Even if there really were eighteen levels of hell, Yang would still have to break through and escape. "

After that, he headed forward first.

As long as Hades was not around, he was confident of breaking into the Dragon Pond alone.

Seeing this, Lu and Feng followed quickly.

The three of them walked out of the passage and came to a gloomy hall.

They hadn't entered yet. In the main hall, the three of them felt a sinister and murderous aura coming towards their faces.

Sima, who was the weakest in strength, could not help but shudder and hid behind Lu Feng.

Yang Ling looked at the plaque above the main hall, which read Four big white characters.

Tongue-pulling Hell.

Lu Feng looked at the four big characters with a solemn expression.。

“There really are eighteen levels of hell. "

Yang Ling started the space exploration and looked into the main hall.。

“Legend has it that this tongue-pulling hell is the first level of the eighteen levels of hell. I wonder what it’s like inside?”

“Let's go and go through tongue-pulling hell. "

After that, he walked into the tongue-pulling hell with a long knife in his hand.

As soon as he entered the hall, he felt that his eyes were darkened, as if he was in another world. He

saw that the hall was dim and unclear, and a red figure sat in the center. Judge Yi.

Below were two rows of imps holding chains and weapons. When

Yang Ling saw this scene, he smiled disdainfully.。

“Make it look like the real thing. "

Not to mention, it really feels like when Sun Wukong was fighting in the underworld.

It's a pity that the strength of these people is too poor. Those brats, black and white and impermanent, are at the innate realm at best.

The judge in red is a great master, so he can still get it. Take action.

As the three people arrived, the red-clothed judge slapped the gavel hard in his hand.。

“Whoever breaks into the eighteenth level of hell in my underworld without permission will be captured by this judge and thrown into the tongue-pulling hell.。”

“yes. "

The next moment, two brats holding chains came forward and were about to lock up Yang Ling and the other three.

Yang Ling had no time to deal with them and waved the long knife in his hand.

The two brats dropped the chains in their hands and fell to the ground, clutching their throats. Astonishingly, two throats had been sealed together.

The judge in red looked at the body of the kid under his command, and his eyes turned blood red under the mask.。

“Be bold and kill me, the underworld ghost. You are seeking death. Black and white are impermanent. Take down this evil spirit.。”

“The evil spirits should be punished. "

Hei Bai Wuchang raised his hand and attacked Yang Ling from the left and the right with the mourning stick and the soul-calling flag.

Before he could use the knife, Lu Feng and Sima directly faced Black and White Wuchang.。

“Brother Yang, leave these two guys to us. Go and kill the red judge. "

Yang Ling was dumbfounded. These two guys are not stupid. They know which one is more powerful.

But the red-clothed judge really didn't pay attention to him. The

jade cicada stepped forward, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the red-clothed judge and slashed him with his sword.

No. Thinking of the red-clothed judge's sinister smile, black smoke billowing from his body instantly filled the entire hall.

Yang Ling immediately looked around and saw that the red-clothed judge was gone.