9284. Chapter 9284: Soul Sword Blood Sword 6

Suddenly, Du Ming moved, and the blood soul holding the knife followed closely and launched an attack on the King of Hell. At the same time, Huang Jing waved his hand, and the blood sword suspended in front of him immediately broke through the air, with a majestic momentum, and moved forward.

As the two of them launched their attacks, the green light that had been circling around the King of Hell suddenly rushed up to the sky, turning into two brilliant beams of light, which suddenly shot down from top to bottom, facing the blood soul and blood sword respectively.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two earth-shaking loud noises, the two green beams finally hit the blood soul and blood sword.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a loud noise came, shaking the world, and the whole world was shocked.

For a moment, the world was green and red, and the light was shining brightly, attracting everyone's attention. Leng Xuan raised his head and looked at the bright green and red light quietly, feeling both nervous and expectant. The reason for the nervousness was that he was worried about the safety of Du Ming and Huang Jing.

As for the expectation, it was that they hoped that the two of them could seriously injure the King of Hell. In fact, he knew very well that it was unrealistic for Du Ming and Huang Jing to kill the King of Hell alone. As long as they could seriously injure the King of Hell, it would be great. Under the gaze of everyone, the green and red light gradually dissipated.

Three people appeared again in the air, it was the King of Hell, Du Ming, and Huang Jing.

Seeing the three of them standing opposite each other, the tension in everyone's eyes became more intense.

At this time, Du Ming and Huang Jing, who were standing opposite the King of Hell, suddenly shook their bodies and fell from the air. On the other hand, the King of Hell was safe and sound, nothing happened.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart suddenly cooled down. The King of Hell is worthy of being the King of Hell. The two killers joined forces in the past, but they couldn't even break the King of Hell's defense.

"Puff!" Du Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, struggling to stand up, but failed after trying several times. At this moment, his body seemed to have lost all his strength. And on his upper body clothes, blood was gradually seeping through the clothes.

"Old Huang..." He turned his head and looked at Huang Jing lying beside him, shouting weakly. However, Huang Jing seemed to be somewhat unconscious. Hearing his shout, he only responded vaguely, and his body lay there quietly, motionless.

"Don't blame me, I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it." The King of Hell said coldly. Leng Xuan gritted his teeth, clenched his steel fists, and looked at the King of Hell, feeling very unwilling.

This ending was not what he wanted to see. Unfortunately, Du Ming and Huang Jing were seriously injured, and everything was settled. No one could resist the King of Hell, unless...

Just thinking about it, a majestic and terrifying momentum suddenly spread in the night sky.

Feeling the powerful momentum, everyone changed their color and looked up at the sky.

"King of Hell, you are in such a good mood that you actually came to Lingcheng. Why don't you say hello to me so that I can come and accompany you."

Hearing the sudden voice, King of Hell's face darkened and said, "King of Ghosts, you have nothing to do here. I advise you not to join in the fun."

"No, no, I think you are wrong. I am not here to join in the fun. I am just here to visit my old friend. Huang Jing, it's been many years since we last met. Are you okay?"

"Sir..." At this moment, Huang Jing regained some consciousness.

"King of Hell, Huang Jing is my old friend. You hurt my friend. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"What do you want?" King of Hell said coldly.