"Tan Shaodu, from the first time you attacked me in the Wentian Mountain Range, your fate of death has already been doomed."

There was an icy chill in Yang Lingchen's eyes, "Remember, be a low-key person in your next life."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he slapped Tan Shaodu on the head with a stick.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Tan Shaodu's head burst open instantly, and his brains scattered all over the ground.

The Underworld Map activated by Yang Lingchen directly took his soul into it.

"Yang Lingchen, please let me go. This matter really has nothing to do with me. Hua Canghai ordered me to do it." Quan Guanqing was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground.

"Do you know Master Qiao?"

Yang Lingchen asked with interest.

"Master Qiao, I don't know you." Quan Guanqing shook his head.

"Then go to hell!"

Yang Lingchen directly slapped the stick.

"Boom...!"

Quan Guanqing's head was blown out like a baseball.

Then Yang Lingchen took his soul into the Huangquan map.

With the suppression of Huangquantu, all souls will eventually be subdued by Yang Lingchen and become his Yin soldiers.

After finishing everything, the corner of Yang Lingchen's mouth curled into a wicked smile, and he looked straight at Li Hanyan.

"Yang Lingchen, what do you want...to do?"

Looking at Yang Lingchen's evil eyes, Li Hanyan involuntarily took several steps back.

"Of course I want to!"

Yang Lingchen smiled charmingly, "Sister Hanyan, didn't you just say you wanted to make a promise with your body? I wonder if it's convenient for you now?"

"Yang Lingchen, I'm joking, can you not take it seriously?"

Li Hanyan couldn't help shivering because of Yang Lingchen's evil eyes.

"Sister Hanyan, aren't you too timid? It scares you, so I'm just joking with you." Yang Lingchen laughed heartily.

"Yang Lingchen, you stinky bastard!"

"Stinking rogue!"

"I beat you to death."

Seeing Yang Lingchen laughing, Li Hanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She rushed directly towards Yang Lingchen, and a pair of pink fists pounded Yang Lingchen's chest.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen suddenly hugged Li Hanyan's waist.

"What do you want...to do?"

Smelling the masculine breath of Yang Lingchen's body at close range, Li Hanyan's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

The corner of Yang Lingchen's mouth curled into a slightly lethal smile, and he looked directly at Li Hanyan with melancholy eyes, "Sister Hanyan, if I want? Will you give it to me?"

"Stinky boy! Come here if you have the guts, don't scare me with this trick."

Li Hanyan said coquettishly, staring straight at Yang Lingchen with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if saying: You are a man of no kind.

Looking at Li Hanyan's prosperous face and pink lips, Yang Lingchen was a little dazed, and then slowly moved closer.

Seeing Yang Lingchen's lips getting closer, Li Hanyan couldn't help becoming nervous, but this time she didn't dodge, but slowly closed her eyes.

"Jie...jie...jie...!"

"Killed my son, and still have the mood to talk about love here, you are really ignorant and fearless!"

Suddenly, a cold laugh came, followed by a middle-aged man with a sharp breath, like lightning, he slapped Yang Lingchen.

"Fuck you Nai Nai, are you fucking sick?"

Yang Lingchen was so angry that he almost kissed him. If he was interrupted at such a critical moment, no one would be in a good mood.

At this critical moment, without any hesitation, Yang Lingchen turned around and blasted a Heavenly Fiend punch straight at Li Xiaoming.

"Boom...!"

The two forces intertwined, and an invisible air wave spread around, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were shattered. Yang Lingchen's figure flew upside down like a shell, and his body hit the stone wall heavily.

"Little bastard! If you dare to kill my son Li Xiaoming, you will pay the price with your life today."

Li Xiaoming jumped vertically, like an eagle pouncing on its food, and instantly rushed towards Yang Lingchen.

He knew that Yang Lingchen was very fast, so he didn't want to give Yang Lingchen any chance to escape.

"You are not allowed to hurt him."

Li Hanyan scolded, without the slightest hesitation, she swung her sword and blocked Yang Lingchen.

Then, with her strength, how could she be able to stop Li Xiaoming from the third floor of Myriad Illusion Realm?

"court death!"

Li Xiaoming's eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his palm and blasted out, with a wave of terrifying air, it hit Li Hanyan's body heavily.

"puff...!"

Li Hanyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was blown away.

"Sister Hanyan!"

Yang Lingchen let out a desperate sound. He resisted the injury on his body, flew towards Li Hanyan quickly, and hugged him in his arms.

"Sister Hanyan, how are you?"

Yang Lingchen's hands trembled slightly, looking at the pale Li Hanyan in front of him, his voice couldn't help but choked up.

This beautiful woman was still in his arms one moment, but the next moment, her life was passing by rapidly.

Yang Lingchen kept pushing the power of Divine Origin in his body to protect Li Hanyan's heart.

"Xiao Yu, kill him for me."

Yang Lingchen directly released Nie Xiaoyu and the three ghosts in the Huangquan map.

"The three ghost cultivators also want to stop me."

There was a gloomy murderous intent in Li Xiaoming's eyes, and he quickly rushed towards Nie Xiaoyu.

Yang Lingchen continued to send the power of Divine Origin into Li Hanyan's body.

"Qingchen, promise me that you must live on, and don't feel sorry for me. I feel very happy to die in your arms."

On Li Hanyan's pale face, there was a trace of a happy smile.

Blood kept spilling from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't make the slightest sound of pain, she looked at Yang Lingchen quietly, she was afraid that she would close her eyes and never see him again.

"Han Yan, you will be fine, we will not die."

Yang Lingchen's heart was twisted like a knife, and tears gradually wet his eyes.

"Don't waste the power of Divine Origin, I'm already dying, before I die, can you kiss me?"

Li Hanyan's pale cheeks showed a hint of anticipation.

"Don't talk, you will be fine, you are my Yang Lingchen woman, I will not allow you to die."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he gently kissed the corner of Li Hanyan's lips.

After a light kiss, Li Hanyan completely closed her eyes. Although she had lost her breath, her peerless face still had a happy smile.

"Li Xiaoming, I'm going to kill you."

Yang Lingchen roared, and swung the Dragon Fault Sword in his hand, the sword energy pierced the sky, and with a sad killing intent, he slashed straight at Li Xiaoming.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill the other party.

With the addition of Yang Lingchen, the pressure on Nie Xiaoyu has dropped sharply.

At this time, she was already covered with scars. If it wasn't for protecting Yang Lingchen, she would have escaped long ago. After all, her cultivation was only at the first level of Myriad Illusions, while Li Xiaoming's cultivation had already reached the third level of Myriad Illusions.

"In the early morning, release the yin energy in the Huangquan map, so as to enhance my combat power."

At this moment, Yang Lingchen heard Nie Xiaoyu's voice transmission.

"good."

While fighting, Yang Lingchen released the Yin energy in the Huangquan map.

As the Yin Qi leaked out, there was a sudden gust of gloomy wind in this area, and an extremely cold atmosphere exuded in the air, and the sound of ghost cries came from time to time, which made people feel terrified.

With the help of the terrifying Yin Qi, Nie Xiaoyu's combat power instantly increased by two levels, and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Little bastard, thinking that the map of the Underworld is in your hands, it's no wonder you have a ghost cultivator by your side."

There was a trace of shock and surprise in Li Xiaoming's eyes, and then he directly left Nie Xiaoyu behind, and quickly rushed towards Yang Lingchen.

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