Chapter 365: Horses trample the universe!
"I'm asking if you dare to slap me to death. How about this, you slap me and I poke you, and neither of us loses." Ji Dongfeng waved the Shengling Sword in his hand and shouted.
The woman sneered when she heard this, and lightly tapped her finger, and a foul air appeared around Ji Dongfeng's body.
The next moment, these foul airs suddenly drilled into Ji Dongfeng's body, but after entering, they were like a stone sinking into the sea, and soon there was no movement.
Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly and said, "Don't tell me that you are just this capable."
"... Interesting, you are actually immune to the foul air. It seems that your parents have left you a lot of good things." The woman sneered.
Ji Dongfeng heard this, and his heart moved, and asked, "Do you know my parents?"
"I know everyone in the Ninth Heaven and the First Heaven, and I don't know anyone. You can call me Lingming, come with me, I can take you to heaven in one step, directly into the Ninth Heaven, which is a place that 99% of the creatures in the Ninth Heaven cannot reach." The woman said.
"Lingming? What is your relationship with the netherworld? What is your relationship with the spirit of the underworld? Did you create this foul air? Can you take off the mask? Are you ugly? You know me but you don't know me. Is there something wrong with your brain? Can I regard you as a fugitive from a mental treatment center who is not worthy of being seen? Also, is your hair so long because you don't have money to get a haircut?" Ji Dongfeng sneered.
Listening to Ji Dongfeng's series of questions, foul air suddenly emerged around Lingming's body. These foul airs were like boiling sewage, shaking wildly, and Lingming's anger could be felt from them.
"I have given you a lot of face. If you don't take the initiative to follow me, then I can only use some unconventional means."
Ji Dongfeng curled his lips and said, "In other words... you don't plan to kill me?"
Lingming waved his hand impatiently, and the foul air behind him instantly turned into chains and killed Ji Dongfeng.
"Congratulations, today is the day I am most patient, and also the day I am most unhappy." Ling Ming said coldly.
"Congratulations, today is a happy day because of my life!"
The next moment, Ling Ming suddenly found that Ji Dongfeng disappeared on the spot, and Ji Dongfeng's laughter sounded behind him.
Ling Ming heard this, turned his head and saw that Ji Dongfeng had already slashed at him with a sword!
"Bang!"
Just as the sword was about to hit Ling Ming, the filthy air suddenly emerged, blocking the Shengling Sword and entangled Ji Dongfeng's arm along the Shengling Sword.
Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly when he saw this, and wanted to withdraw, but then he found that the filthy air on his arm turned into a gray-robed man, who immediately hugged Ji Dongfeng after appearing!
"Dead pervert! Get out of my way!"
Along with Ji Dongfeng's roar, more and more filthy air rushed to Ji Dongfeng.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Dongfeng was submerged by hundreds of gray-robed men.
Seeing this, Lingming sneered and said, "The netherworld has given you too much confidence that you shouldn't have. I want to see what's inside you."
The next moment, Lingming turned his head and looked at the earth in the distance.
"If you lead the cultivator to distract himself and catch Ji Dongfeng, the value of this grain of sand will only be transformed into nutrients for the dirty air. By then, your roots will be completely rotten." Lingming sneered, his black hair trembling slightly, and more and more dirty air emerged around his hair.
"Damn it! Don't be so pretentious! You are the king of forcing and I am the king of forcing!"
"I just want to ask if you dare to slap me to death directly, or let's do this, you slap me and I poke you, no one loses." Ji Dongfeng waved the Shengling Sword in his hand and shouted.
The woman sneered when she heard this, and lightly tapped her finger, and a dirty air appeared around Ji Dongfeng's body.
The next moment, these foul airs suddenly penetrated into Ji Dongfeng's body, but after entering, they disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.
Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly and said, "Don't tell me that this is all you can do."
"... Interesting, you are actually immune to the foul air. It seems that your parents left you a lot of good things." The woman sneered.
Hearing this, Ji Dongfeng's heart moved and asked, "Do you know my parents?"
"I know everyone in the Ninth Heaven and the First Heaven, and I also know no one. You can call me Lingming, come with me, I can take you to heaven in one step, directly into the Ninth Heaven, which is a place that 99% of the creatures in the Ninth Heaven cannot reach." The woman said.
"Lingming? What is your relationship with the netherworld? What is your relationship with the spirit of the underworld? Did you create this foul air? Can you take off the mask? Are you ugly? You know me but you don't know me. Is there something wrong with your brain? Can I regard you as a fugitive from a mental treatment center who is not worthy of being seen? Also, is your hair so long because you don't have money to get a haircut?" Ji Dongfeng sneered.
Listening to Ji Dongfeng's series of questions, foul air suddenly emerged around Lingming's body. These foul airs were like boiling sewage, shaking wildly, and Lingming's anger could be felt from them.
"I have given you a lot of face. If you don't take the initiative to follow me, then I can only use some unconventional means."
Ji Dongfeng curled his lips and said, "In other words... you don't plan to kill me?"
Lingming waved his hand impatiently, and the foul air behind him instantly turned into chains and killed Ji Dongfeng.
"Congratulations, today is the day I am most patient, and also the day I am most unhappy." Ling Ming said coldly.
"Congratulations, today is a happy day because of my life!"
The next moment, Ling Ming suddenly found that Ji Dongfeng disappeared on the spot, and Ji Dongfeng's laughter sounded behind him.
Ling Ming heard this, turned his head and saw that Ji Dongfeng had already slashed at him with a sword!
"Bang!"
Just as the sword was about to hit Ling Ming, the filthy air suddenly emerged, blocking the Shengling Sword and entangled Ji Dongfeng's arm along the Shengling Sword.
Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly and wanted to withdraw, but then found that the filthy air on his arm turned into a gray-robed man, who immediately hugged Ji Dongfeng after appearing!
"Dead pervert! Get out of my way!"
Accompanied by Ji Dongfeng's roar, more and more filthy air rushed to Ji Dongfeng.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Dongfeng was drowned by hundreds of gray-robed men.
Seeing this, Ling Ming sneered and said, "Youming has given you too much confidence that you shouldn't have. I want to see what's in your body."
The next moment, Ling Ming turned his head and looked at the earth in the distance.
"Draw out the cultivator's distraction and capture Ji Dongfeng. The value of this grain of sand will only be transformed into nutrients for the filthy air. By then, your roots will be completely rotten." Ling Ming sneered, his black hair trembling slightly, and more and more filthy air emerged around his hair.
"Damn it! Stop pretending! You are the King of Force and I am the King of Force!"
