Chapter 233, Netherworld
After all, the Soul Breaking Halberd is the opponent's weapon, and Xue Jian wants to take it hard, which is indeed a bit whimsical.
He could feel that if he didn't let go, his soul would be shattered sooner or later.
In desperation, Xue Jian had no choice but to give up first, but the other party could not give him this opportunity.
"Broken!"
The snake body ghost let out a low shout, and the power of the Soul Breaker Halberd suddenly exploded to the strongest, and the power of the shock attacked, making Xue Jian feel like he was riding a roller coaster.
His body and soul were immediately separated, as if the connection between his body and his soul had been severed.
Xue saw that something was wrong, and his mind moved, so he had to recover this Soul Breaking Halberd.
Otherwise, the connection between body and soul will be severed, and he will become a living dead.
The Soul Breaker suddenly disappeared, and the snake-body ghost was stunned for a moment.
It looked at its empty hands, looked at Xue Jian in disbelief, and exclaimed.
"You...... What did you do? What about my Soul Breaker?"
It could feel that the connection between itself and the Soul Breaker had been completely severed, as if it had never had one.
The same thing happened again under everyone's noses, and the snake-body ghost and the bull-headed ghost all decided that Xue Jian must have done this.
Concubine Yue and Princess Qinglian were both stunned and looked at Xue Jian curiously.
Xue saw that he didn't mean to explain to them, and after the soul returned to his body, the soul snatching hand came out and grabbed it while the snake body ghost was panicking.
The soul copying hand is dedicated to grasping the soul, the other party is originally a thing of a ghost and a ghost, and after being caught by Xue Jian, it is as if he has been strangled to death, and he can't resist at all.
"You...... You ......"
It struggled to even speak, its huge snake tail swaying in the waves, the Heavenly Sea Divine Water and the Cursed Death Qi still eroding its body.
It didn't take long for the snake-bodied ghost to lose consciousness and gradually turn into a cloud of gray gas, floating away.
When the minotaur saw this, he was frightened and rebuked angrily.
"You ...... If you dare to kill the snake and the ghost, the god of the underworld will surely send you to the Infernal Hell, and you will not be able to live forever. ”
Xue Jian's expression moved, Netherworld God, could it be the King of Yama?
He jumped out and landed on the other side of the bridge, and when he looked up, it really looked like a netherworld.
The blood-red sky, gloomy and gloomy, as far as the eye can see, there is only a dark whirlpool ahead, which makes people have the illusion that the soul is about to leave the body.
The bull-headed ghost was unarmed, and was seriously injured by Xue Jian's punch, and at this moment struggled to get up and fled towards the dark whirlpool.
Xue saw that his speed was much faster than it, and as soon as he rushed out, the soul stealer grabbed the neck of the bull-headed ghost and asked.
"What the hell is this place, and who are you?"
The Minotaur has been here for an unknown number of years, and has seen countless souls of the dead, and it never imagined that one day it would face death itself.
"This is the junction of the living world and the netherworld, I am the ghost general who guards the entrance to the netherworld, you can't kill me, you must not kill me......"
Xue Jian frowned and fell into deep thought.
"At the junction of the living world and the netherworld, is this really Huangquan Road? But why did we come here when we were walking in the secret passage of the mechanism?"
The minotaur was frightened, and didn't dare not answer, it had just seen the snake ghost die at the hands of the other party, this person was definitely ruthless.
"It was the souls of the dead who led you to the Yellow Springs Road, and you attracted the attention of too many souls of the dead, so you strayed into this place. ”
Xue Jian immediately asked rhetorically.
"So many dead souls, why don't you let them go to the Netherworld?
The minotaur said helplessly.
"They are all followers of the desert god, and before they died, they swore to the desert god that they would stay in the tomb, and the nether god could not tolerate them.
As for you, I have been guarding this Huangquan Road for thousands of years, and I have never seen a living person, so I want to hook your souls to the task. ”
Xue was stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen a living person for thousands of years, this ghost general was really idle enough, and it was completely idle.
"According to you, there is more than one Huangquan Road?"
The Minotaur nodded.
"There are thousands of Huangquan Avenues, and every living world overlaps with the Netherworld, and the junction of these overlaps is the Huangquan Road. ”
"And how are we going to get out of here?"
Xue Jian asked.
"Go back and leave. ”
As soon as the Minotaur finished speaking, the Nether Vortex behind it suddenly spun rapidly, and an eerie voice came from the vortex.
"Ordinary people, good at killing ghost generals, and still want to leave?"
As the voice sounded, a single horn stretched out in the whirlpool, followed by two eyes as large as brass bells.
There were no pupils in those eyes, they were white, only black circles.
The moment Xue saw those eyes, his soul was immediately shocked, and his soul uncontrollably left his body and flew towards the Netherworld Whirlpool.
When the minotaur saw these eyes, he immediately knelt on the ground in horror and said in a trembling voice.
"The last general...... See Oni-sama. ”
Princess Qinglian and Fei Yue, who were standing on the bridge, their faces changed drastically, and they rushed forward together, each urging Haizun Ding and the Heavenly Witch Scepter to attack those eyes.
The Heavenly Sea Divine Water and the Cursed Death Qi surged out, and those eyes stared at each other, as if surprised.
"It's kind of funny that two mortals actually have artifacts in their hands. ”
Then a large black hand poked out from the Netherworld Vortex, easily slapping away the Heavenly Sea Divine Water and the Cursed Death Qi, and grabbing the souls of both of them.
This ghost king who came from the Netherworld is too strong, and they are not at the same level as them at all.
It seems that in front of this ghost king, they are indeed weak mortal ants.
The big hand grabbed the souls of Fei Yue and Princess Qinglian, and took the two artifacts and pulled them into the nether whirlpool.
At the same time, Xue Jian's soul also flew into the whirlpool.
They couldn't resist at all, and could only watch themselves step by step into the darkness.
When he passed through the Netherworld Vortex and really appeared in the Netherworld, Xue Jian opened his eyes and saw a world of darkness and nothingness.
There is no heaven or earth, only endless darkness, and a great river that flows through the darkness and runs through the whole world.
Styx.
There are countless ghosts struggling and wailing in the river, and the scene is extremely tragic.
The ghost king who had easily captured the three of them to the Netherworld stood right in front of them.
Its body is more than ten meters high, its head is curved and single-horned, its body is covered with black thorn-like scale armor, and its eyes are the most breathtaking.
It looked at the three spirits in its hands, as if looking at the most interesting toy.
At this moment, the vast river Styx suddenly shook, and this tremor caused not only the surging of the river waves, but the turmoil of the entire netherworld.
At this moment, whether it was the ghost generals and ghost soldiers of the Netherworld, or those unjust ghosts who were floating and sinking in the River Styx, they all felt frightened.
A vast and boundless aura swept across the entire Netherworld in an instant, and finally locked on to this one-horned ghost king.
In other words, it is the soul of the three living people who locked the palm of the ghost king's hand.
There was nothing around them, but they felt like the whole world was watching them.
The ghost king's body trembled, his heart was surging, and he immediately knelt down, not daring to even move.
In the entire Netherworld, who else can have this kind of deterrent power except for the high god.