This is the entrance to the underworld, surrounded by white mist, and the surrounding air is suffocating. The direction of pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info does not exist here, and it is impossible for people to discern where they are.

"Tang Meng, is it really you? You, a humble human being, dare to come again?" the voice came again, making people shudder.

At this moment, the roar of rage echoed deeply in this thick white mist, and the tremor of the ground made Tang Meng feel that his power was being released violently. Listening to this angry voice, it was very rough and indistinct, more like the roar of a wild beast!

"The entrance to the underworld, what will be guarding here?" Tang Meng asked as if talking to himself.

"Uncle, could it be the legendary beast?"

Tang Meng didn't speak immediately, but pondered for a while, letting the roar continue.

"You mean Cerberus?" said Tang Meng with a frown.

"That's right, legend has it that there are three heads and a vicious dog that guards the entrance to the underworld. How do I feel like I'm really in hell? We're not really dead, are we?" said Little Oak, his tone a little frustrated.

Tang Meng didn't speak, he stared in the direction where the roar came from, and there was a loud voice calling his name. He was a little hesitant whether he should go and see if this was really the underworld.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Mengjue still had to take a look. But as if sensing something, he took out the seal engraved with the flower from his pocket. As a result, he was surprised to find that the seal at this moment was emitting a strong red light and radiating in all directions. Tang Meng tried to probe forward, and found that the red light illuminated and dispelled a part of the white mist in front of him.

"What does this mean? Could it be that the problem is this seal?" Tang Meng said, looking at this seal very seriously.

"Uncle, I don't think this is a seal, it's more like a currency. Little Oak whispered.

Tang Meng looked at it carefully again, and found that the flatness of this seal was really somewhat and shaped, and it could also be regarded as a currency. At this moment, the red light it emitted became more and more intense, and Tang Mengdu couldn't help but cover his vision with his hand. At this time, the roaring not far away also stopped for a short time.

"Tang Meng, Lord Hades already knows about your arrival, hehehe, you just wait for the punishment that life is worse than death, you will definitely be banished to the Netherworld!hahahaha......" The voice not far away came again, and it was full of madness and pleasure?

Could this really be the entrance to the underworld? And it is likely that the three-headed dog over there has been contact with his previous life? In this case, everything can be explained, but why was he able to come here? Tang Meng was puzzled.

"Uncle, you have a grudge against the underworld, how do you feel that voice is cursing you and is very unfriendly to you. Little Oak shuddered and said that this unfamiliar environment made him very uneasy.

"Ah, yes. Maybe so, but I'll have to see even the legendary monsters. Tang Meng said firmly.

"Uncle, are you crazy? That monster is a god-level, you used to be like a small piece of fresh meat, not enough for people to stuff their teeth. Don't go over, it doesn't seem to be going to pass. Little Oak stopped Tang Meng from coming.

"If you don't go, you'll die if you stay here. Because the voice just said it, he had already informed the Hades. Why don't you go and see what it is? Tang Meng said, and took the seal and went forward.

Tang Meng listened to the voice and judged that it should come from his northeast, so he walked in this direction. But the light of the seal in his hand is even brighter, and it can already illuminate a considerable distance. Tang Meng realized that under the shroud of this thick fog, in addition to the grass on the ground, there were actually white bones buried in the grass, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling. This frightened little Oak and quickly got into Tang Meng's clothes.

No wonder I felt like I was struggling when I stepped on it just now. Tang Meng thought about it.

The scenes along the way were similar, Tang Meng walked slowly, trying to discover something, and suddenly he found many deep traces on the ground in front of him. These marks cut through the grass and bones, forming criss-crossing scars on the ground.

"What is this?" Tang Meng said, squatting down, curiously trying to touch the marks with his hand.

Little Oak poked his head out and looked at Tang Meng curiously. He was found stroking the marks on the ground with his eyes closed.

"Uncle, what is this?" asked Little Oak curiously.

"Sword marks, marks made by slashing with a sword. And the sword wielder is very powerful, and the swordsmanship is very superb!" Tang Meng exclaimed.

Little Oak looked at Tang Meng in surprise, it had never seen Tang Meng praise a person like this. Then it looked at the sword marks on the ground, and it really couldn't see any doorways.

"Why is it so powerful, uncle? I can't see anything other than that it's a sword mark?" asked Little Oak, puzzled.

Tang Meng still carefully explored the sword mark with his fingers, feeling the gestures, skills, movements, and speed of the sword wielder. Then he sighed slowly.

"You can't see it, but if you count it carefully, it's twenty-three sword marks, right?" Tang Meng asked Xiao Oak.

Little Oak looked down and counted, then nodded. But this is not proven either

"This person is so powerful here, these twenty-three sword marks are formed at the same time, and there is no interval. Even the depth of the traces is the same. Tang Meng said solemnly.

"In the meantime, are these sword marks formed in an instant, uncle?" asked Little Oak incredulously.

"Well, yes, the road is simple. This is the highest burst realm in the way of the sword, and it is determined by how many swords can be slashed in an instant. Ordinary human martial arts masters can slash out three swords at the same time, and they are already standing at the pinnacle of the world. Tang Meng whispered.

"Ah, that's right. "Little Oak didn't understand a little, it was the first time he heard that there was such a realm division.

"To put it simply, a swordsman can shoot his sword three times at a time, and there is no time gap, which is equivalent to being able to triple his attack power. Of course, it is too difficult to achieve no interval, not only the strength of the sword must be consistent, the speed must be extremely fast, but also the coordination of the body and hands must be seamless to be possible. And these twenty-three sword marks are terrifying. Tang Meng said, but there was no fear in his eyes, but fanaticism. He had never been able to find the peak power of kendo before, but he didn't expect to see it here.

"In other words, this person instantly took out his sword, and he slashed out twenty-three swords, which is equivalent to increasing the attack power by twenty-three times, but why is it here?" asked Xiao Oak suspiciously.

Tang Meng fell silent again, there were too many things he didn't understand. But only he knew that the shock brought by these twenty-three sword marks was really too great, far more amazing than what he encountered when he came to the underworld.

(To be continued.) )