Bab 338: 064 Exchanging Hand of Death

"Girlfriend, please enter the Nether Acupoint first!" Chen Hao said to Ye Yuqiao.

"Okay!" Ye Yuqiao nodded. If it were anyone else, always telling her to hide at critical moments, Ye Yuqiao, as the Nether King, would definitely be very angry, feeling that it was a kind of contempt for her. But Chen Hao was different. In front of Chen Hao, she always felt like a weak woman, always afraid that she would get hurt.

After a purple Nether Acupoint appeared, Ye Yuqiao jumped into it.

"Where did she go?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise, "And what's with your left eye?"

The corner of Chen Hao's mouth curled into a cruel arc, his body exuding murderous intent.

"Are you ready to go down to the Eighteen Levels of Hell?" Chen Hao said. After that, countless streams of Sword Qi burst from his body, swirling and roaring within the Six-character Seal like a hurricane.