The Heavenly Wind quickly suppressed his own body to the second layer of the Daoming Realm.

In an instant, those interface tentacles were like hounds that had lost the scent of their prey, shaking for a while, searching, retreating, turning into water streaks and disappearing invisible, and the spiritual power in the surrounding void was relatively quiet.

The large purple clouds condensed in the sky before seemed to be blown away by a strong wind, leaving faint traces, and the Eye of the Interface never reappeared.

At this moment, Hibiscus, who had been waiting for an opportunity, flashed a hint of determination in her eyes, and she stretched out her arms and spread her palms.

A slender strand of hair in her palm was revealed, which was quietly handed to her by the "beautiful demon" when she was leaving.

"Master, I have planted a spell mark in the body of the Immortal Heavenly Wind, and you only need to inject the power of your own essence and blood into this hair, and you can control the spell mark. Seeing the right time, there should be the possibility of turning defeat into victory. The words before the beautiful demon retreated echoed in Hibiscus's ears.

She silently used the "Blood Soul Broken Pulse Technique", and the blood in her palm flashed, and a drop of blood soul essence the size of a fingernail quickly condensed.

The slender hair was like a greedy spirit worm, smelling the smell of blood souls. Dive down and take a big gulp to inhale all this drop of blood soul essence. The originally black hair turned into a line of blood red.

Hibiscus moved.

The blood-red strands of hair stood half-bent in her palm like a living thing, and then deftly knotted it.

At the same time, there was a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the Heavenly Wind on the other side, and he noticed that there was an extremely subtle "Charm Spell Mark" in his chest at some point.

"Is it the power of the curse seal? Could it be that it was deliberately left behind when the demon attacked before?" asked the Immortal Celestial Wind, covering his heart with one hand, his face nervous.

If he was at his peak, he would have discovered the clues in time and easily wiped out the power of this curse. But now, the power of the spell had tied a knot at the tip of his heart and tightened violently.

There was a sharp pain on the tip of his heart, and his soul almost left his body, and his body was like being frozen in ice.

"Not good!"

He let out a loud cry, and he could no longer control the large amount of thunder power and soul element power remaining on the ghost fork in his hand.

The two forces were like two out-of-control poisonous snakes, running down his arms and invading the meridians in his body.

There was a loud bang, and the uncontrolled power finally burst out.

Countless purple arcs and green spiritual power ripples intertwined and scattered, setting off a huge shock wave.

At this time, the hand of the Stygian Heavenly Wind was still holding on to the ghost fork, and his tall body leaned back and was lifted off by the bursting shockwave, tumbling down from the back of the Stygian Toad.

With a pop, it fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He held the fork in one hand to support his body, swaying and trying to stand up, until he finally got down on one knee so that he would not fall to the ground.

At this time, he has long lost the majesty of the previous general.

His clothes were in tatters, his cloak was stained with dust, his heart-protecting silver armor was completely shattered, his chest was scorched, and his flesh was turned out.

Although the trace of the power of the curse mark that imprisoned the tip of his heart in his body disappeared, the power of the ghost fork power to explode just now caused his soul and meridians to be severely damaged. If it weren't for his deep roots and unyielding will, I am afraid that he would have been unconscious on the spot.

There were a few more fine lines visible to the naked eye on the surface of the ghost fork, and the aura of the machine spirit on it almost fell into a deep sleep.

"I'm sorry, old man. He looked at the Onisha and whispered.

Then there was a violent cough, and a bright red ran from the corners of his mouth.

And the Stygian Toad just glanced at the Stygian Tianfeng under his feet from the corner of his eye, and said bluntly: "Lord Stygian, have you failed? I'm just here to make a cameo this time." Take care and we'll see you next time. ”

With that, a large area of green ghost qi swirled around the huge body of the toad, and when the ghost energy rolled and dispersed, its body disappeared into it, returning to the place where it had come.

The Heavenly Wind looked at the place where the Toad had disappeared, and was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

He cursed in his heart: "Unusable waste, I really didn't look away when I gave you up as a psychic beast." ”

At the moment when the Heavenly Wind fell from the sky, Cheng Luyi's body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, she was standing in front of the Heavenly Wind.

The black and white sword in her hand pointed straight at the Stygian Heavenly Wind, the sharp tip of the sword less than half an inch from her forehead.

"Admit defeat, you are not our opponent at this moment. If you're willing to give up this hunt, I can let you go back to the underworld. Cheng Luyi said loudly.

Cheng Luyi knew that if he killed the Underworld Heavenly Wind now, it would only attract more powerful retaliation from the Underworld. If there are a few more underworld generals, I am afraid that there will not even be a chance to resist head-on.

Xu Yang saw that the Heavenly Wind was defeated, and then was controlled by Cheng Luyi, and his face showed comfort, and everyone's efforts were finally not in vain.

Before, he forcibly overdrew the power of the blood soul and urged the power of the powerful blood soul monument, which made his body a little unbearable. But what worries him more is the condition of Hibiscus at this time. He hurriedly withdrew the exercises, withdrew from the Beacon Fire Realm, and stepped forward.

When Mu Hibiscus saw Xu Yang coming over, his originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Previously, she first burned the life element to urge the Spirit Treasure Banner, and then spelled the Blood Soul Essence to activate the power of the spell seal, and her body was already overdrawn.

Her eyes went black and her shoulders shook.

Xu Yang stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around Hibiscus's small shoulders and pressed her head against his chest.

"Are you alright? With that, Xu Yang took out a pill and handed it over.

Mu Hibiscus took the pill and put it in his mouth, and put his head on Xu Yang's chest. At this moment, the hot chest of a loved one is more useful than any panacea.

In another place, the six people of the three palaces of the Netherworld are fighting with Guigu Zhan, Guigu Changyang, and the drunkard Xiao. Suddenly, I saw that the underworld would be defeated, and I couldn't believe it.

The six of them hurriedly swung a few moves, jumped out of the battle circle one after another, leaned closer, made a defensive posture, and looked at the movement here.

The Immortal Heavenly Wind also ignored Cheng Greenyi. Despite the sweat profusely on his forehead, he insisted on standing up with his hands on the ghost fork.

Then, he skillfully carried the ghost fork behind his back and put it on the small weapon buckle specially used to hang the ghost fork.

He tried to stand firm, standing up straight, without taking half a step back. Except for the black sun in the sky, he did not allow himself to be inferior.

He turned his head to look at the three ghost generals on the other side, Qingniu, Purple Lion, and Lijiao, who were still lying groggily on the ground, without words of reproach.

Then he turned his head and looked at Cheng Luyi, who was pointing a sword at him in front of him, he clearly knew that the girl in green in front of him could easily pierce his heart with the sword in his hand, but at this moment there was no fear on his face.

He glanced at the unconscious little red candle opposite him, and an unwilling expression appeared on his face.

The task that could have been easily completed became the current situation, and he couldn't figure it out, and some regretted that he should have taken the three ghost generals directly to kill this Valley of Forgotten Worries.

A thought flashed through his mind, the aura on the green-clothed girl in front of him was somewhat similar to the few ghostly waiters he had seen on the Windy Wind Mountain, but it was very different.

"Could it be that there is any connection between this girl in green and the Windy Mountain? What role does the Shadow Wind Venerable Jin Feng play in this?" the Immortal Heavenly Wind pondered in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became.

"You want me to admit defeat, how can my dignified Emperor of the Underworld admit defeat to you people of the inferior race. You just took advantage of the limitations of the power of the interface and made a trap here, so that you got lucky. ”

"Becoming a king or defeating a king, as a general, you have experienced a hundred battles, you should know this truth. Now, it is we who win, and you who lose. You only have one chance, and if you don't accept the conditions I just proposed, you'll have nothing but a dead end, including three of your men. Cheng Luyi said sharply.

Listening to the words in the ears of the Heavenly Wind was like a needle piercing the heart, extremely unpleasant. He gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering, as if he was making up his mind.

Then, habitually, he looked up at the haughty black sun in the sky.

At this moment, the light of the black sun fell on his body, and it was still as warm as ever. It made him feel comfortable and comfortable, gave him enough courage and even made him forget the pain on his body.

......

At this time, on the peak on the side of the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

Dressed in the cloak of the Golden Tiger, the Venerable of the Shadow Wind stood on top of it, staring intently at everything that was happening on the battlefield below.

At this time, he had already used a secret method to hide his aura, and the people in front of the Valley of Forgotten Worries did not notice his existence.

Before, he was ready to help, but when he saw that the Heavenly Wind was defeated by Xu Yang, Cheng Luyi and others, he had an incredible expression on his face.

"I didn't expect that the Immortal Heavenly Wind would be defeated by these people. It can be called a rare battle in which the weak defeated the strong. Looks like I don't have to do it this time. ”

He whispered, and the golden spirit on the golden tiger spear in his hand flashed, turning into a golden light and being put away by him.

Then, he reached out and flicked the cloak behind him, and was about to turn away.

Suddenly, his half-turned body jerked back again. He couldn't help but lean forward half a way, as if he had seen something that surprised him immensely.

"Well, this is ......," he said to himself, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise.

......

On the battlefield in front of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

"Hahaha. ”

The wind laughed in the sky.

This laughter doesn't sound like a loser.

There was no disappointment and despair, but there was a faint disdain and arrogance, as if he should be a victor at this moment.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Wind suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blade of the black and white sword that Cheng Luyi stretched out.

The sharp blade cut through the inside of his palm, and blood flowed down his palm and blade.

"I have not failed, nor will I fail. He exclaimed.

Immediately, his right hand flipped over, and there was a pitch-black crystal ball in his palm, which was the size of a child's fist, and a black yang phantom could be faintly seen in it. Circles of deep spiritual power fluctuations were emitted outward.