I don't know when, the black clouds over Jianping are rolling, and the wind is gathering.

The howling wind rushed from all directions, and the vast aura also vibrated with it, and the air pressure dropped sharply, making people's hairs stand on end and their bones tremble.

Ye Fan's ribs were broken, his five internal organs were cracked, and the dantian spiritual pressure that was maintained by the secret method was also broken by Chu Yan's anger, and the sea of qi was scattered, and he was paralyzed to the ground......

At this moment, he stood upright, his limbs twitched, twisted, and entangled, and his hands tore a bloody wound from his forehead.

A huge white eyeball protruded from it, and an indescribable pitch-black object cut out of its chest, and suddenly stretched out countless tentacles, dragging the two lawmakers into the bottomless chest cavity with lightning speed.

All of this happens in just a few breaths!

Someone in the crowd suddenly burst out.

"Nether!"

When the crowd heard the change in color, they didn't dare to look at it, so they ran away.

Thousands of disciples quickly became a mess, shouting as they ran:

"Senior Brother Ye Fan, this is going crazy!"

"No, Senior Brother Ye Fan is the Netherworld!"

"No, it was this bastard who summoned the Nether!"

"He's an apostle!"

The matter is urgent, the scene is chaotic, and there is a ...... to say anything

Although the inner disciples have to hold anti-underworld drills every year, there has only been one appearance of the underworld inside the mountain protection array once in thousands of years.

Retrospectively, recall, that was already yesterday!

Yesterday's situation was very different.

At that time, the Netherworld appeared at the Sword Peak, with the Sword Elder present, and the rest of the elders were also idle, as soon as the Netherworld appeared, the disciples didn't have time to react, and they disappeared in an instant.

And now, the Netherworld has rarely appeared in the low-altitude Sword Flat!

The sword-wielding elder went out.

Elder Danyao was far away from Baicao Peak twenty miles away.

Bo Yunzi, Elder Discipline, and Elder Sword Forger, all three of them were repairing and maintaining the Great Array, and they couldn't withdraw immediately.

It's dangerous!

"Jindan Netherworld!"

The two lawyers, who died on the spot, quickly absorbed the spiritual power of the two and completed their ascension from Zhuji to Jindan.

With the pathos and vast and silent coercion like an ancient desolation, everyone suddenly felt their aura freeze, as if there were infinite invisible giant hands that could tear through space, tearing their spiritual roots through the air.

It seems that there are sticky, vague and strange bytes, like gods and demons striking a bell, striking everyone's souls one by one.

Facing the two lawmakers who disappeared into the dark abyss, Luo Sheng squinted slightly, and his bloated body was slightly heavy.

His eyelids jumped suddenly, and he reacted quickly, and hurriedly shouted to the crowd:

"All the disciples below Jin Dan have escaped into the underground cave mansion!"

"The elders are holding a large array, and they must not risk facing the enemy, lest the higher-level Netherworld take advantage of the weakness and need our Jindan disciples to fight the enemy together. ”

"Senior Nephew Jiang, take Senior Nephew Xiao out of here!"

Chu Yan was still confused.

In broad daylight, the big living people become netherworld?

Where had Chu Yan seen such a battle, her little face was pale, her eyes were frozen, her brain was blank, and she didn't hear Luo Sheng calling her at all.

Until Xiao Ran's palm resonated and touched her dog's head.

"Wake up!"

Chu Yan woke up suddenly, knowing that it was in danger, and pulled Xiao Ran to leave.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Ran wasn't ready to leave, he had a hunch that this ghost was staring at him.

He wants to escape, and the Netherworld chases after him, and he doesn't know how many people will die along the way.

There are dozens of Jindan disciples on the scene, and they are not without vitality, not to mention that Bo Yunzi of the Merge Realm is guarding the formation on the main peak, and he may take risks at a critical moment.

"We are sword bearers, how can we leave?"

Chu Yan was stunned, looking at Xiao Ran in a daze, Xiao Ran, who looked elegant and elegant, actually had a hard side.

There is no way, Xiao Ran doesn't leave, and she can only stay hard.

Black clouds rolled, winds hunted, and mournful howls tore souls.

The crowd held their minds steady.

Except for Xiao Ran on Jianping, the remaining thirty people are all in the Jindan Realm, with inner sect teaching, elite disciples, and the head or elder of the sect rank mountain branch.

Accompanied by the mournful sound, the Netherworld gradually revealed its full form.

Ye Fan's head was unexpectedly still retained, but his facial features were occupied by a huge white eyeball, which looked extremely terrifying.

There are countless small white dots reflected in the eyeballs, densely packed, constantly opening and closing, shifting and disposing, forming a breathtaking and strange shape.

Ye Fan's body was long gone, and thousands of slender tentacles were born on his head, circling in a circle, like a hanging sun flower.

Among them, the four tentacles evolved from Ye Fan's limbs are particularly stout, and they may be attacking tentacles.

Sunflower Nether, except for the two lawgivers who had just started devouring, did not continue to attack the rest of them.

Instead, it hung in front of Xiao Ran, making a muffled low sound.

"I'm just ...... It is the ...... of the Great Emperor ......"

Well, you are, your whole family is!

Xiao Ran was too lazy to compete with the Netherworld for talent, staring at the dense little white spots in the pale eyes.

He suddenly noticed that these small white dots seemed to have some kind of linkage reaction with the spread tentacles.

"Not good!"

He guessed that the Netherworld was likely to use these white dots to try to hypnotize the surrounding Jindan monks, and then use the tentacles to absorb the spiritual power of everyone, so as to upgrade and evolve!

"Disperse, everyone, this thing is hypnotizing!"

Everyone woke up suddenly, only to find that their spiritual pressure was slowly overflowing at an imperceptible rate.

At this moment—

In the northern sky, three sword shadows flew quickly.

"Ring Sword Formation!"

Twelve flying swords fell vertically, pinning a kilometer around the Netherworld, blocking most of the tentacles.

In the blink of an eye, three sword shadows fell in front of everyone.

"Jin Dan has all retreated, it is absorbing spiritual power!"

It was Chen Gongxing who spoke.

Behind him, he is followed by two other inner doormen to coach.

The three of them are all Yuan Babies!

Only then did everyone on the sword floor breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly hugged their fists.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Ouyang. ”

Chen Gongxing glanced at the netherworld, and the vicissitudes of life on his face also showed a numb scalp expression.

"You don't have to be formal, this time I just invited two senior brothers to come to Jianping to watch the battle, but I didn't expect to catch up with the time. ”

Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Ouyang are older, both of them are senior coaches in the door, and the two of them hugged Luo Sheng and said:

"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to save the two junior brothers. ”

"No one would have imagined that this kind of thing would happen, and the arrival of the three senior brothers in time has saved us all. ”

Luo Sheng was relieved, and quickly said to the three senior brothers:

"This is handed over to the three senior brothers, and I and all the senior brothers and nephews of Jindan went to direct the disciples to retreat. ”

The disciples of Jin Dan left the field in an orderly manner, and each returned to the area in charge to direct the disciples in case of a new netherworld.

Only Xiao Ran, Chu Yan and the three Yuan Ying were left to coach on Jianping.

Chen bowed and patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder.

"You go too. ”

"Me?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

What about the option that the sword bearer said was good?

Chen bowed to the road:

"The last time it was just a theoretical assessment, which shows that I didn't see the wrong person, you are indeed a sword wielder with excellent talent, but after all, you are only refining qi, and it is not time to go to the battlefield, if you die here, I will die in Sword Peak in three days." ”

Xiao Ran shook his head calmly, feeling that Chen Gongxing had underestimated the Netherworld.

"We are already on the battlefield. ”

The two elders coached, and they didn't take the underworld into account.

"Bo Yunzi is watching from the top of the mountain, if there is really danger, taking the risk of casting a thunderstorm will also save you, relax your mind, just treat it as a trial." ”

Xiao Ran smiled helplessly:

"The Netherworld won't give me trials. ”

After finishing speaking, a random sword slashed out, even if it was driven by spiritual power, the sword power was superimposed layer by layer, roaring like a dragon, and in the end, it was still quickly devoured by the Netherworld.

The sword that killed Ye Fan in seconds can only be regarded as a fart in front of the Netherworld.

"This Nether is different, his white eyes can change shapes, his tentacles are too thin and too much, and when the two are combined, he will extract spiritual power at a strange hypnotic speed, and may evolve like a snowball. ”

The elder Senior Brother Ouyang stroked his beard and said:

"Don't be alarmed, the Netherworld is also a living being, and I can't deal with a Jindan Netherworld while I wait for the three Yuanying Monks?"

The three of them flashed in shape, and they took on the shape of horns, surrounding the Netherworld in the middle.

"Samadhi is really off fire!"

The yellow flames of the Three Yuan Infant Realms erupted and burned towards the Netherworld, fusing into white flames on the Netherworld's body.

The Netherworld was quickly burned to ashes, and in the blink of an eye, it rose up from the ashes again, and re-condensed into the form of the Sunflower.

"Huh?"

What's even more incredible is that the Netherworld actually absorbed the power of the primordial infant in the flames and quickly upgraded to the primordial infant nether!

The three of them were stunned.

"How is that possible!"

"What the hell is this?"

Maybe it's the Emperor's Netherworld!

Xiao Ran thought so.

The Netherworld incarnated by Ye Fan seems to have the capital of the Great Emperor in the Netherworld, infinitely absorbing spirits, constantly reborn and evolving in death......

There are usually only two ways to deal with the Netherworld.

The first is to cast a long-range spell with high spiritual pressure to suppress and destroy the Netherworld's body in one fell swoop beyond the upper limit of the Netherworld's spiritual power absorption.

It's a pity that the samadhi that won the game really left the fire and failed.

Next, there is only the second option - hand-to-hand sword fighting, physical excess.

Among the three, Chen Bowxing, who has the best swordsmanship, flashed in shape.

Stepping close to the Netherworld, a sword slashed through.

Now it's Yuan Baby to Yuan Baby!

Even if Chen Bowxing had solid body skills and first-class swordsmanship, it was difficult to win quickly, and he was soon entangled by the thick limbs of the Netherworld and fell into a bitter fight.

A sword cuts through the tentacles, and the tentacles immediately grow in place......

The speed of swinging the sword can't keep up with the speed of the growth of the tentacles, if it weren't for Chen Gongxing's solid body and stepping on the blind spot of the tentacles step by step, the person would have been gone.

Seeing this, the two old men realized the seriousness of the problem, the two were old, their body was negligent, and they were sent in vain, so they raised their heads and shouted:

"This is not a nether that our Yuanying monks can solve, Senior Brother Chen can't die, and I also ask Senior Brother Bo Yunzi to quickly descend the thunder to kill this Netherworld!"

The eye of the main peak.

Bo Yunzi sat cross-legged and fell into silence, unable to make a choice for a while.

Jianping, behind the two old men, Xiao Ran, who had always been regarded as air, led Chuyan to the front of the two.

"Wait!"

Xiao Ran felt that the humanoid Netherworld that appeared at Sword Peak yesterday was likely to have some kind of connection with this Netherworld.

When the ghost saw the strong man, he judged the situation and ran away.

And the predecessor of this netherworld, Ye Fan, is also an old yin ratio, in the previous battle, he deliberately used a stone wall to trap and lure him to break the wall and crash into the black tower.

Therefore, the sunflower in front of him is likely to be smarter than everyone imagined, and it is likely to be trapped!

If outside the mountain protection array, there is a high-level netherworld ambush at this moment, once the thunderstorm is blasted, revealing a flaw, the high-level netherworld takes advantage of the void to enter, the master is not there, and the head of the sect is sleeping and cultivating, Zongzhi Mountain may be destroyed.

But Chen Bowxing has fallen into a bitter battle, and her life is in danger at any time, and Yinyue Zhenren is still on the way, and she is not good at fighting......

The situation is urgent, and it can't be delayed any longer, Xiao Ran has a plan at the moment, and said to the two old coaches:

"Please ask the two senior brothers to protect the Dharma for me here, beware of the Netherworld raid, and give me a hundred breaths. ”

At this point, the two coaches no longer dare to rely on the old and sell the old.

"Good. ”

Xiao Ran immediately said to Chu Yan behind him:

"You give my dantian spiritual power. ”

Chu Yan was slightly stunned, and reminded in a soft voice:

"Can you stand the spiritual power of the Jindan Realm?"

Xiao Ran was speechless, when did this happen, still thinking about such a trivial matter!

"Why didn't you ask me if I could stand it last night, when you pressed me down?"

The two coaches stiffened, and they couldn't keep up with the young people's thinking for a long time.

Chu Yan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he stood behind Xiao Ran, and his palms were concentrated.

She didn't have to bend down, and her palm was just the front and back of Xiao Ran's dantian.

With a palm on the top, a majestic classic realm spiritual power blasted into Xiao Ran's sea of qi!

"Poof—"

Xiao Ran didn't resist it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he gritted his teeth and calmed down.

"Would you like to be gentle?"

"Oh, good. ”

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