"The strength is okay!"

Ling Yun did not take action directly. He wanted to test how far he could reach with his own strength after reaching the mid-level fifth level.

"Haha! He can't move, he can't move!"

"Under the suppression of our power, any supreme sword god is a joke."

"Supreme Sword God, number one on the Earth Ranking, you will become the shortest number one in the history of the Underworld Earth Ranking. Haha"

…

Nineteen Ghost Lords united and took advantage of the small space of the incense room to forcibly suppress Ling Yun with their strength.

"Why are you laughing! Are you idiots? It sounds like you can move!"

Ling Yun gave them a blank look. The nineteen ghost kings were united with strength. If they were to withdraw their strength at any time, the alliance would collapse immediately. Because the space here is too small and the power is too concentrated, they themselves cannot control it.

Gained the strength to unite.

These are the advantages and disadvantages of small space.

"..."

After hearing Ling Yun's words, they all realized this problem, and their faces were as dark as if they were painted with ink.

"They can't move, but I can! Can't I?"

Ye Yurong said with a sneer.

The nineteen Ghost Lords united, but she was not included.

"Hey, who is that? As for what! You are pretty good-looking, but you have such a vicious heart. If anyone marries you, they will have to worry about whether they will die in an ugly way!"

Ling Yun was right. Not long ago, Ye Yurong had just killed her husband. So, no matter who married her, she was really worried about this issue.

"Haven't you ever heard that even if you die under peonies, you can become a ghost and be romantic?"

Ye Yurong smiled charmingly, and her smile was very charming.

"You can die under the peony flowers and become a ghost and become a romantic. Who said that? You are just an idiot. You are dead and still a romantic. This is how you want to go to heaven!"

Ling Yun had an opinion and said loudly.

"You're still good at talking, so I'll cut off your tongue first."

Ye Yurong took out the short blade, which was of the Lingbao level! It was only the kind handed over to the sacred weapon.

"It's too much. We're having a good conversation. It's not good to use knives or guns!"

"Uh! You! You weren't restrained!"

Ye Yurong stretched out her hand to catch Ling Yun's chin and pry open Ling Yun's mouth with a short blade, but Ling Yun countered, and the short blade fell to the ground. Ling Yun pulled her, and she fell into Ling Yun's arms unsteadily.

It can be said that she is very talented, even better than Lou Xiangyu and Li Xishi.

"Did I say I can't move?"

Ling Yun really didn't say that he couldn't move just now.

"What?"

"what happened!"

"Our power cannot be withdrawn."

"What's going on! He was not suppressed, why can't our forces withdraw."

The nineteen Ghost Lords were all dumbfounded, seeing that Ling Yun was not restrained by their power at all. When they wanted to withdraw their power, they sadly discovered that their power could not be withdrawn at all.

"You hired so many rubbish to deal with me! It must have cost a lot of money! Unfortunately, rubbish is just rubbish!"

"Hmph, let me go! Otherwise you will die miserably."

Ye Yurong said angrily. She had not invited twenty-three ghost masters to come, but they could not move a single hair of Ling Yun. It was beyond her expectation.

"You are a typical big-breasted and brainless person! Didn't you see this situation? Or are you blind?"

Faced with Ye Yurong's threat, Ling Yun of course ignored it. The nineteen ghost masters in the room were all counterattacked by his own power and could not get out at all. Moreover, even if they escaped, they would not pose any threat to him.

"I am the mistress of the Linghua Family! If you dare to touch me, the Linghua Family will never let you go!"

"Oh, you must be full of water in your head! Otherwise, your focus is misplaced! You say that you are the mistress of the Linghua Family, and now you come out to trouble me, do you think I should still give your Linghua Family face?

?”

"Ah! You are not afraid of the Linghua Family, but what about Qianxiang Tower?"

Ye Yurong reacted! Ling Yun seemed to be right! She came out to cause trouble for Ling Yun, and she represented the Linghua Family, so Ling Yun no longer needed to worry about their Linghua Family.

Besides, even the nineteen Ghost Lords here can't do anything to Ling Yun. That Ling Yun is definitely a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse! Originally, there was a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse from the Linghua Family, but she was killed by her.

Now this Linghua family cannot deal with Ling Yun at all.

But she still has someone to rely on, and that is Qianxiang Tower. Their owner is the Jade-faced Ghost Sage.

"Tell me Qianxiang Louzhu! That guy even if you come to trouble me, I haven't settled the score with him yet, do you think I will be afraid of him? Give me a better reason, otherwise I won't want you to look like this.

!”

Ling Yun reached out and waved the short blade on the ground, and put it on Ye Yurong's face.

"You, don't mess around!"

Ye Yurong was immediately shocked. She relied on her face to make a living. If her face was disfigured, her value would be gone. In her eyes, her face was more important than anything else.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Yun slapped her son in the face, so she refused to give up.

Now that her beautiful face is threatened, it would be strange not to panic.

"I told you, give me a better reason!"

"What reason do you want!"

"Why did you just say that Mr. Kui can't protect himself!"

Ye Yurong had just told him that Wei Kui could not protect himself now and could not take care of this place at all. Ling Yun believed this, because if Wei Kui was not in trouble, how could the Linghua family dare to be so arrogant here.
Chapter completed!