"Ah --"

Hysterical screams resounded over nine days.

Qiuxiang and Hongqin are at a loss. Looking at Zhao Xin, who is shaking all over, they seem to be in great pain. They are very surprised.

The deafening scream spread, and those who heard it were scared.

Zhao Xin's seven orifices are bleeding, and his divine sense is on the verge of collapse.

"I'm your second uncle!"

Zhao Xin looks up at the sky and roars. His eyes are full of blood and his eyes are red. His strong power soars to the sky and his milky white spirit burns. Looking at the broken barrier in front of him, his scalp hardens and he rushes towards the barrier.

Bang——

Blood splashing, ears buzzing constantly, Zhao Xin at this moment only feel dark in front of the sky, but at the same time, the barrier in the final bombardment suddenly broken.

A more intense breath of death swept out of the ghost gate and swallowed Zhao Xin's body in an instant.

"The law of death, state of being!"

At the moment when his consciousness was about to collapse, Zhao Xin suddenly drank, his whole body expanded and inhaled all the breath of death into his body.

The barrier was smashed.

At this moment, all ghosts in the ghost gate were stunned.

The ghost king and Xiang, who had left, appeared in the air again, and Zhao Xin, who was walking towards the gate of death, was completely shocked.

What a powerful force can smash the seal of the gate of hell?

Blood came from the wound on his forehead and trickled down his cheek.

His hair was untidy and his long hair was dancing. The air of death swept his body. His clothes were rustling and swaying with the wind.

The half of the arm that had been stretched into the gate of hell had already disappeared, the ferocious wound gushed with blood, and the purple face under the messy long hair expressed endless pain.

Every step out will leave a blood footprint.

White Wolf gaped at Zhao Xin, who was approaching the gate. He said slowly: "boss..."

Zhao Xin slowly raised his head and looked at the white wolf in the gate of death. A smile appeared on his ugly face. Zhao Xin raised his other arm and extended it to the white wolf. His mouth was bleeding and he said with a smile: "Xiaobai, I've come to pick you up and go home."

This moment.

All ghosts were shocked, moved, and touched by this pride.

They dare not think about the pain that the body bears. The pain is more painful than death. The guy really survived.

Outside the barrier, Qiuxiang and Hongqin are also very surprised.

In their subconscious mind, Zhao Xin is just a pedant, a lazy person afraid of trouble.

But at this moment, they seem to understand something, Zhao Xin, is to meet his brother.

"Ghost king, it's still time to do it."

Shocked, he hurried to send a message to the ghost king.

The ghost king said: "no, he just went through the barrier. The real test is the ghost gate. He is now in danger. If he wants to pass the ghost gate, it's no doubt that he is a fool. We don't need to do anything at all. The guardian spirit of the ghost gate can kill him."

In any case, white wolf can never be taken away.

As long as there is something wrong, he can kill Zhao Xin with a wave.

White wolf looks at Zhao Xin who reaches out his hand. His body trembles with excitement. He subconsciously steps out and jumps over the gate of death. However, his body is suddenly struck by lightning and flies backward for hundreds of meters by an invisible force.

He fell to the ground in a mess.

meanwhile.

A virtual shadow emerged from the ghost gate, wearing the official, carrying the book with the left hand and writing with the right hand. It was the guardian spirit of the ghost gate, the virtual shadow of the king of hell!

Majestic and domineering.

Looking at the approaching Zhao Xin, Yama Xuying hums coldly: "wait for the living people to retreat quickly. Don't challenge the majesty of the king any more."

The voice of the king of hell exploded in Zhao Xin's mind like thunder. His mind was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. His face turned white and colorless, and his weak body fell to the ground.

"Boss!" The White Wolf cried nervously.

"My lord..."

Qiuxiang and Hongqin also pay close attention and are very nervous.

"Ha ha... It's dead. I thought it was a role."

He said with a cold smile, if he doesn't have to fight, the human will die. This is the best result at present. He doesn't have to fight with the white wolf or kill the human. Isn't it beautiful to kill two birds with one stone.

Looking at the motionless Zhao Xin on the ground, many ghosts are absorbed in watching.

All of a sudden.

Zhao Xin's fingers moved slightly, one arm clung to the ground, and stood up slowly again.

Looking up at the solemn and murderous king of hell, Zhao Xin pointed to him and cheered coldly: "those who stop me!"

"Death

Li drink down, Zhao Xin suddenly under the foot of the wind, burst out of astonishing speed rushed to the gate of hell.

Yama see, disdain of cold hum way: "you and so on mole ant also dare to make a mistake, self-reliance, self death."

As he spoke, Yama wrote on the book of life and death.

Suddenly, the four bright red characters "life and death from the sky" fell heavily on Zhao Xin's head.

In the void, on the ground, inside and outside the Guimen pass, there is a strong force of repression everywhere. The space seems to be solidified, and nothing can move in this space.

This moment.

Zhao Xin's life seems to be in the hands of Yama.

"The gate of death is very important. It's the place where you dare to be presumptuous. Next, you will be killed!"

The king of hell roared, the thunder was punished, the sky changed color, and the earth hummed.

When the thunder fell, Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly shot out two sharp cold awns, glaring at the king of hell, and yelled: "my life, it's up to me! I can't help it

Every word is like thunder roaring.

A force rose from his body, and the Wujiang hall was like a shield on Zhao Xin's head.

Boom——

God thunder falls, Wujiang hall slightly trembles, counteracts the power of God thunder.

meanwhile.

Zhao Xin suddenly rushed into the ghost gate. In an instant, a more violent force poured into his body. In the blink of an eye, it destroyed his lingxuan sea and all his meridians. For example, he had to suffer a lot of pain to attack his scarred body.

"Ah --"

The fierce roar is surging, the space is rippling, and the sound wave is rampant.

Bang——

Blood vessels burst, blood spray out, with Zhao Xin as the center, the ground around is full of scarlet blood.

Wujiang hall was also thundered into the land by God thunder. The golden light broke up and turned into a spiritual light and returned to Zhao Xin's body.

When he saw Zhao Xin rush into the gate of ghosts, the king of hell was very angry. When he wrote, he was punished by thunder and aimed at Zhao Xin, who stood still on the ground and was bleeding all over.

"Anyone who dares to disobey the fate of heaven must die!" Between the angry roar of the king of hell and his writing, the God thunder is shining with gold, and his power is soaring. There is no residue of Zhao Xinzha who is about to be attacked.

Xiaobai sees this, looks up to the sky a roar, regardless of everything rushes to the God thunder, opens the mouth spurts out a white light column to bombard to the God thunder.

However, the light wave disappeared, and shenlei was not affected at all. He still went to Zhao Xin.

The lingxuan sea was destroyed, the meridians were destroyed, the blood vessels burst, the internal organs were broken into a ball, the gushing blood flowed down the surface of the body, and a pool of blood was gathered at the foot.

Xiaobai runs towards Zhaoxin, but the speed is faster than shenlei.

"Boss! Get out of the way

Despairing roar, hope Zhao Xin can hear.

Broken arm, blood, embarrassed but with perseverance, this is Zhao Xin at the moment.