Chapter 1810: Hundred Gods (14)

The blood in the main hall is monstrous, and the blood of the Blood Shura is not among the strongest in the Ten Thousand Burial Ridge, but it is not a general, and he will not lose the face of the Ten Thousand Burial Ridge this time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the terrifying Corpse King was torn to pieces by the monstrous blood light.

Comparable to the corpse king in the early stage of the god transformation, he is the first guard of the soul prison, and it looks no different from the weapon slave who died tragically in the soul refining pillar at ordinary times, once someone trespasses into the soul prison, it will rob and kill.

Since the main hall was completely sealed, the death of the corpse king did not spread to the outside without the slightest movement, and when the battle was over, the blood river seemed to be unhindered, but in fact, there was already a huge wound on the back.

Blood Shura's wounds can't be seen by outsiders, in order to get rid of the Corpse King as soon as possible, Blood River does not hesitate to fight hard to catch the Corpse King's blow in order to kill him as soon as possible, otherwise this vicious battle will not know how long it will last.

After cleaning up the corpse king, the hall was restored to tranquility, and the group passed through the hall and continued to move forward.

It was a long corridor with deep depths, and from the first hall, there were many strange sounds in the soul prison, like a lonely ghost wailing and roaring.

Scanning the prisons one after another, Xu Yan was looking for the traces of his senior brother, and what made him feel strange was that not only could he not see Chu Bai's shadow, but even Xiaoqing and Hai Datong had no trace.

Don't look at the scorching heat of the Sword King Mountain outside, it is still gloomy and cold in the underground soul prison.

"Even the flames of the Fire Child can be isolated to such an extent, how did the Soul Hell do it, that is the origin of the flames. ”

Secretly thinking about the whereabouts of Xiaoqing and Hai Datong, Xu Yan guessed that the two of them were probably isolated somewhere in the soul prison, and they couldn't escape, otherwise after so many years, there shouldn't still be a scorching heat in Sword King Mountain.

The scorching heat of the mountain indicates that Xiaoqing and the fire child are still locked up in the soul prison, and what surprised Xu Yan is what the method of locking the fire child is.

Soon, a second hall appeared.

In the center of the main hall is a strange pool of blood, the water surface of the blood pool is not moving, but there are white bones rolling and tumbling, which looks extremely penetrating.

"Demon blood penetrates the bones, another extreme punishment, this is not ordinary blood water, but the blood of the spirit flame full of resentment, it looks like blood, but it is actually caused by the mixing of countless resentful spirits in one place, and the resentful spirits turn into demon flames and burn all lives. ”

There was an extra kind of jealousy in the voice of the blood river, and even this blood Shura, who was proficient in punishment, felt that the punishment was jealous, which was rare in the world.

"If you fall in, I'm afraid that even the gods will die, and ordinary demon lords won't be able to climb out, there is something powerful in this, is it a spirit body?"

Roar!!!!!!

Black Heart had just sealed this hall with darkness, and the pool of blood suddenly tumbled, and countless blood and water formed a huge strange face, and the cold light flashing in his eyes was breathtaking.

"Those who trespass into the soul prison need to suffer from purgatory, and experience death...... Are you demons?"

The strange face in the pool of blood suddenly became surprised, and his tone was very surprised.

"Yes, we are demons, if you also want to return to your own race, then you will show your true body and surrender at my feet. Xu Yan said coldly, in an unkind tone.

"Surrender?hahahaha! A few demon lords, just want to break through the soul prison?

The huge bloody face roared and turned into a blood-colored monster and pounced, and before Xu Yan could give the order, Moxi had already made a move.

I saw that the long hair on Mo Xi's body exploded one after another, and instantly supported a monster in the shape of a round ball, which was as high as the main hall, and let out a loud roar.

"Are you...... Eight Great Demon Spirits!" The blood-colored monster suddenly stopped, and his tone was even more surprised.

"Blood Spirit, since you are a demon lord with sanity, why should you be driven by the human race, we are all in the same spirit lineage, and we are originally the same race. Moxi's voice was low and angry, and the blood spirit on the other side actually had the same origin aura as him.

"The human race can't drive me, I only obey the orders of the Soul Prison Elder, so outsiders will all die!"

The huge blood-colored monster slaughtered again, fighting with the huge Moxi, and the entire hall was filled with angry roars and bursts of blood.

"There are a lot of monsters in the Soul Prison. Watching the battle between Moxi and the blood spirit, Xu Yan snorted coldly, and glanced at the passage without a trace.

At the end of the dimly lit corridor, a wisp of dust moved.

Compared to the corpse king in the first hall, the blood spirit in the second hall is even more terrifying, and even the blood river may not be an opponent, this blood spirit is strong enough to draw with the master in the middle stage of the god transformation.

Fortunately, Moxi is one of the eight demon spirits, and his strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the late stage of the transformation of gods, and in the face of the blood spirit of the same origin as himself, he can also firmly gain the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before he wins.

"It's really interesting Soul Prison, after this second hall, there will be a Laoque Dao person to give us a ride, there is a ban behind it, and your Soul Sparrow will come in handy. Xu Yan said while watching the battle.

"Lord Deputy Commander has good eyesight! There is indeed a forbidden aura behind this hall, and it is very strong, it should be the master arrangement of the Sword King Palace. The Bird Daoist carefully perceived it and said, "But there is still some heat left to block the Soul Death Sparrow, hehe, it's good to see me then!"

Another quarter of an hour of fierce battle, the blood spirit was always at a disadvantage, and finally was swallowed by the sudden outbreak of Moxi.

The blood spirit struggled and roared in Moxi's stomach, but he couldn't break out of the confinement, and Moxi also temporarily lost his combat power, and he needed to completely devour the blood spirit.

Seeing that the blood pool was empty, the Sparrow Daoist summoned the Soul Bird, and a group of seven people jumped up one after another, and the strange finch blinked, and disappeared into the place with a snort.

The Soul Sparrow that inhabits between the two worlds of yin and yang has almost no combat power, but it has a strange ability to pass through the forbidden formation.

The Soul Death Sparrow in the Demon King Realm is enough to pass through the formation and prohibition laid by the strong man of the Tribulation, unless it is difficult for the Scattered Immortal Forbidden Soul Sparrow to cross, otherwise there is really no place in the world that the Soul Bird Dao people can't go.

Harnessing the Soul Sparrow, the group soon passed through the hidden array in the Soul Prison and came to the third hall.

This hall is a little different, there is a tall statue in the main hall, the statue is dressed in iron armor, there are human races, demon races, and monsters of different shapes.

The few people who passed through the first two halls knew that these statues must be extraordinary, and they didn't know what strong people were hidden in the statues, but what interested Xu Yan was that there was only one passage left behind the main hall, and it seemed to be the deepest part of the soul prison.

The black light flashed in his left eye, Xu Yan's gaze flickered, and a trace of surprise flashed under his eyes.

He could see that at the end of the passage behind the third hall, there was an ancient stone wall, and the stone wall was carved with handwriting, which was mostly obscured by the passage, and only a few words could be seen.

With Xu Yan's evil eyes, he was far enough to see the handwriting at such a distance, so he whispered in surprise in his heart.

"The Magic Sword ......"