On the spirit boat, Li Mengli hugged Ye Mo, staring at Ye Mo all the time, not paying attention to other things, but this scene made Nan Lifeng angry, he was a big living person who didn't look at him, but he was still a dead person, Moreover, this dead man was still an ant whose soul body was broken by the soul beast of the Black Mist Mountains.

"Girl, you can't come back to life after death. I think girl, you'd better go with your condolences and find a place to cremate him. It's not an option for you to stay here and cry."

Nan Lifeng continued.

"He's not dead, I'll wait for him to wake up."

Li Mengli shook her head, and looked at Ye Mozhi with a soft light on her face.

"Girl, the shattering of the soul is death. Don't you understand? What's the use of crying with your arms around a dead person? Even if you cry for a hundred years, he won't wake up."

Nan Lifeng continued: "Moreover, a man like this is not worthy of crying for a beautiful woman like you. When you look up, you can see a man who is a hundred times better than him."

How could Li Mengli not know what Nan Lifeng meant, and responded without emotion: "My lord, please respect yourself. If it really doesn't work, I can get off the boat right now."

"Don't, I was taking the liberty just now."

Hearing this, Nan Lifeng's face also changed, knowing that he was too impatient, such a woman is not so easy to conquer, he immediately said: "The Black Mist Mountains are too dangerous, even if it is a first-class force, they dare not openly Entering the Black Mist Mountain Range, there is a godly beast with nine souls in the Black Mist Mountain Range, the Nether Mist Vermilion Lion King, if we encounter this monster, I am afraid that all of us will perish here."

Nan Lifeng deliberately wanted to use the Mingwu Zhushi King to scare Li Mengli. Seeing that Li Mengli's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and said, "But you don't have to worry, Mingwu Zhushi King is in the inner circle of the Black Mist Mountain Range. We are almost at the outskirts of the Black Mist Mountain Range."

As soon as Nan Lifeng finished speaking, a loud ground vibration resounded. Accompanied by this vibration, the space fluctuated for a while, making it difficult for their spirit boat to fly in balance.

"what happened?"

Nan Lifeng said.

"Young master, young master, it's Mingwu Vermilion Lion King!"

Suddenly, a trembling sound sounded, and I saw a huge mountain peak, a huge claw stretched out, and smashed the big mountain directly, a huge lion with the size of a hundred feet rammed over, and directly blocked the mountain. In front of Ling Zhou.

This huge lion has a pair of purple wings and scarlet hair all over its body, exuding a terrifying aura all over its body.

"It was you who killed the king's son just now?"

Mingwu Zhushiwang uttered words, full of anger in his voice.

"What? That little lion is your son?"

Nan Lifeng's expression changed drastically. He did kill a lion before, and it looked ordinary, but he never thought that it was the son of the overlord of the Black Mist Mountain Range.

"Is that what you killed?"

Mingwu Zhushi King roared, and with a bang, the entire space began to shatter.

"No, I didn't kill it."

Nan Lifeng immediately said: "It was my subordinate, no, she killed it!"

After Nan Lifeng finished speaking, he pointed directly at Li Mengli.

If it was said that his subordinates killed him, he, the master, is naturally jointly and severally responsible.

"mean!"

Li Mengli spat out two words.

"Why am I despicable? I'm just telling the truth, Lord Lion King, have you seen the man in his hand? He was killed by your son, and then this girl killed your son in order to avenge him. It is the realm of the gods and three souls, and they are fully capable of killing your son."

Nan Lifeng was quick to think, and said immediately.

"Ok?"

Mingwu Zhushi King's eyes were fierce, and he grabbed it with his big hand. Suddenly, a powerful and unparalleled gust of wind directly sucked Li Mengli and Ye Mo over, and grabbed them directly in his hands.

"go to hell!"

Zhu Shiwang Mingwu let out an anger, and shook his big hand suddenly, intending to pinch Li Mengli and Ye Mo into meat balls.

Li Mengli hugged Ye Mo tightly, feeling the strong pressure coming from all directions. This kind of pressure seemed to directly rub her and Ye Mo together, and they were truly connected by flesh and blood.

"Ye Mo, if I can't be with you in life, if I can be connected with you in death, I will die without regret."

Li Mengli's delicate body was soft, and her bones began to break after being pinched like this. Even if he was a strong man with the three souls of the gods, it would be difficult for him to resist such a strong squeeze.

"Die!"

As soon as the words of Mingwu Zhushi King fell, he saw a stream of light directly penetrate into his palm, he faintly felt something was wrong, and increased his strength again.

Li Mengli was in so much pain that she didn't have any strength to resist.

"Ye Mo, it's great to die with you!"

Li Mengli gave up resistance completely, and leaned her face against Ye Mo's chest, with a happy smile on her face.

"Girl, I haven't lived enough!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Li Mengli's eardrums, and then she felt the pressure in her whole body was greatly reduced, accompanied by a kind of comfortable energy pouring into her body, making her body started to recover.

boom!

Ye Mo hugged Li Mengli with his back, and with a wave of his big hand, he broke free from the shackles of the Dark Mist Vermilion Lion King, and came out from its palm.

This scene completely shocked Nan Lifeng and the others. That dead man actually came back to life? Moreover, he escaped from the hands of the Zhushi King of Mingwu, how is this possible?

"Boy, who are you?"

Mingwu Zhushiwang looked at Ye Mo and asked coldly.

"I managed to save my woman, but you dared to hurt her and almost killed her. You are so brave. Today I will kill you to let you know what will happen if you hurt my woman."

Ye Mo looked at the Mingwu Vermillion Lion King, his voice was full of endless murderous aura. These murderous auras turned into sharp knives and cut on the body of the Mingwu Vermilion Lion King, making its hairs one by one. broken down.

"What did you say?"

Zhu Shiwang Mingwu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed loudly: "You are only in the realm of the gods and seven souls, and you also want to kill this king. None of you can leave alive today."

boom!

As soon as Mingwu Zhushi King's words fell, a large amount of black mist sprayed out around his body, hiding his figure, and then countless fist shadows burst out from the mist, In an instant, everything between heaven and earth disintegrated, there were explosions everywhere, and there was chaos everywhere.

Countless killing moves and boxing techniques, completely confusing, completely enveloped Ye Mo.

When Nan Lifeng saw this scene, he also sneered. A god with the strength of the seven souls dared to be so arrogant.

"Thunder and Fire Fist of the Immortals!"

Ye Mo looked at those attacks, and stood still. He punched him directly. Ye Mo's power was fully activated. In an instant, Man Tian was full of black thunder and fire, rolling towards him.

The destructive thunder and fire instantly crushed all the attacks of the Mingwu Vermilion Lion King, and Ye Mo bombarded the body of the Mingwu Vermilion Lion King with one punch, sending him flying!

Ninth update!

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