Chapter 2642 Princess Beiling

The fire of hell released by the martial arts deity did not stimulate all the power at all.

With his current cultivation base, if he drives the fire of hell, even a peerless Immortal King may not be able to resist it!

For this group of jailers, even one-thousandth of their strength is more than enough.

The black flame spread rapidly with the momentum of a prairie prairie, and soon involved many jailers.

This group of jailers was caught in the fire of hell, and they were burned to ashes before they even had time to let out a scream!

The black army under Bei Xuanming's general scattered and fled, coming fast, and defeating faster, no one dared to stay in place.

The Martial Dao deity moved in his heart, and seemed to be aware of it. He turned his eyes slightly, glanced at a void in the distance, and then retracted his gaze.

He did not kill them all, showing enough means to kill the prison guards and take back the fire of hell.

However, the group of prison guards who were going to shout at him just now died on the spot, and only the glamorous woman survived.

The martial arts deity does not have the heart of pity and cherish jade.

It's just that this beautiful woman had kindly reminded him just now that she was the only one in this group who had no hostility towards him.

Therefore, the martial arts deity left her alive.

"You, you, you... it's over!"

The glamorous woman looked at the scene in front of her with a horrified expression. She looked at the martial arts deity, and said with a trembling voice: "You killed the Beixuan Ming General, the powerhouse of Shishanling, absolutely can't spare you!"

"You, run away, if you can escape from Beiling, there may be a trace of life! Otherwise, you will surely die!"

The glamorous woman urged the martial arts deity.

"Where is the corpse mountain?"

The martial arts deity was unmoved and asked instead.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from a distance.

"The Shishan Ridge is one of the top ten prison mountains in the North Ridge. The lord is known as the Shishan Prison King, and there are more than 100 prison king-level powerhouses under his command!"

At this moment, the void not far away suddenly opened a gap, and three people slowly walked out from it.

The person who spoke was a young girl, wearing a black robe, wrapped in a plump and attractive body, and her skin was better than snow. She looked a bit prettier than the glamorous woman in front of her.

Moreover, this black-robed girl also had a hint of grace and bearing, as if from an extraordinary background.

Beside the black-robed girl, there was also a black-clothed man standing with a pale face, handsome features, slightly raised his head, and a hint of pride in his eyebrows.

Standing together, this man and a woman looked like a good match.

However, the method of tearing the void just now is obviously not something that these two people can use.

One man and one woman are prison guards, and they can't do it.

Behind the black-robed girl, there was an expressionless middle-aged man with a strong aura, who had already reached the Heavenly Cave Realm!

According to the realm in Hanquan Prison, this middle-aged man should be regarded as the prison king.

But the middle-aged man was standing behind the black-robed girl, and his status seemed to be one level worse.

In fact, when the martial arts deity just released the fire of hell, he noticed that there was a ripple in the void over there.

While observing the two men and one woman, the martial arts deity also thought to himself: "The number of prison kings on a corpse mountain may already exceed Qiankun Academy."

"And Shishan Ridge is only one of the Ten Great Prison Ridges in Beiling. The strength of Beiling is evident."

"It's strange that, with such a vast territory and profound background in Beiling, the king of Beiling is actually just a strong prisoner."

"Is it because there is no emperor in Beiling, or is there some other reason that makes the emperor and the strong dormant?"

While the martial arts deity pondered, two men and one woman in midair were also looking at him.

To be precise, it was just the black-robed girl who paid special attention to the martial arts deity, and there was a hint of curiosity in the depths of her eyes.

As for the man in black beside her, and the middle-aged man behind her, they just glanced at the martial arts deity and didn't take it seriously.

"If you killed the underworld general of Beixuan, you may not have no life in Beiling."

The black-robed girl smiled and said confidently, "In Beiling, I can keep you!"

"Oh?"

The martial arts deity didn't say anything, just a little surprised.

The glamorous woman who survived looked at the black-robed girl, sneered slightly, and said, "What do you use to protect him? Do you have this strength?"

The cultivation realm of this black-robed girl is not much different from hers.

Even if the middle-aged man behind the black-robed girl is the prison king, he can't stop the powerful background of the corpse mountain prison king!

"By my name."

The black-robed girl laughed, waved her hand towards the martial arts deity, and said, "Get to know me, my name is Tang Qinger."

"Tang Qinger."

The glamorous woman murmured softly, looked at the token on the waist of the black-robed girl, her expression changed greatly, and exclaimed: "You, you are the little princess of the King of Beiling!"

"good."

Tang Qinger nodded.

In Beiling, if there is someone who can protect the person being chased and killed by Shishanling, there is probably only the king of Beiling who rules the entire Beiling.

"Meet the princess!"

Seeing Tang Qinger, the glamorous woman hurriedly knelt down and saluted, not daring to neglect.

"You go first, it's none of your business."

Tang Qing'er gently waved at the glamorous woman, who fled from the place as if she had been granted amnesty.

Tang Qinger descended from mid-air and walked towards the martial arts deity.

In this cold spring prison, although there are no rules and etiquette, there is blood and rain everywhere, but this Tang Qinger is at least friendly to him.

The martial arts deity could not feel Tang Qinger's hostility.

"Be careful!"

The black-clothed man frowned slightly, and quickly followed, reminding him.

"fine."

Tang Qing'er smiled and said, "Uncle Chen is here."

The man in black said proudly: "Qing'er can rest assured that there is no need for Uncle Chen to take action. If something happens, I can kill him!"

As he spoke, the man in black made a ruthless gesture in the direction of the martial arts deity, indicating something.

"thanks."

Tang Qinger said with a smile.

The black-clothed man was obviously interested in Tang Qinger, and Tang Qinger did not object to the black-clothed man.

In a blink of an eye, the three came to the front of the martial arts deity.

Tang Qinger asked, "How are you thinking about it? As long as you are willing to join my command, your father will protect you and even come forward to help you resolve this matter."

"Qing'er."

Uncle Chen frowned slightly and reminded in a low voice.

The man in black also said quickly: "Qing'er, this person's origin is unknown, and he still exudes an angry spirit, so be cautious."

"Why help me?"

The martial arts deity looked calm and asked.

Tang Qinger said: "I just saw that your means are not weak. You should have already touched the threshold of the prison king. If you were killed by Shishanling, it would be a pity."

This is of course just an excuse.

The three of Tang Qinger walked through the space, preparing to return to Beiling City. They stopped when they saw what happened here on the way. At Tang Qinger's insistence, they landed here.

Tang Qinger continued: "My father, the king, has been the prison king for many years. In this regard, having him order you a few words is worth your tens of thousands of years."