Luo Biyu didn't understand the mysterious things that existed in the Xianxia world, and she didn't have a lot of interest, she only cared about what Xu Ziyun said later, they would soon be able to reach Kunlun Mountain if they walked from here. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info as long as she can take less sword, he doesn't care what the hell he is.

However, the fact is that Luo Biyou not only has to care about what kind of ghost Xuanxu is, but also feels the "ghost" of Xuanxu personally.

Xuanxu is the intersection of the earth realm and the human world, under the rolling magma is the Styx River, which leads directly to the underworld; above the magma is the chaotic black gas, and the resentful spirits are fostered in this black gas, which is also the most headache for Xu Ziyun.

The resentful spirits are scattered around, and the chaotic air currents formed will make the sword lose its balance, and the most terrifying thing is that once the black qi of the resentful spirits is fostered and invades the body, it will directly hurt the vitality.

In order to rush over as soon as possible, the four of them rode together on Xu Ziyun's Ice Spirit Sword. Xu Ziyun was in charge of controlling the balance of the Ice Spirit Sword, while Zhuyun and Jiang Wu struggled to resist the black qi and resentful spirits that could attack them from any direction at any time.

On the relatively stable section of the road in the early section, Luo Biyou was originally protected in the middle, but the back entered the turbulent airflow, and Jiang Wu and Zhuyun fought against the chaos of the black qi and the resentful spirits, and Luo Biyou was transposed to the end.

The Ice Spirit Sword was already small, but now it was even more crowded with four people. Luo Biyou's hands and feet were together, his hands were tightly gripping Jiang Wu, and his toes were desperately grasping the soles of his shoes. The sword moved fast and very bumpy, and several times Lobi was almost thrown down.

In addition to enduring the inner fear that he could be turned upside down at any time, Luo Biyu also had to endure the steaming and roasting from the magma.

The altitude of the Ice Spirit Sword was not low, but the heat wave from the magma below was too strong, coupled with the chaotic air currents that were surging around at an extremely fast speed, the pain that mortal bodies endured in this void was comparable to the capital punishment of eighteen layers of hell.

The seal in Luo Biyou's body has been lifted, and the Yuan Shen can protect Luo Biyou and help her alleviate her pain, but he can't come forward to help Xu Ziyun and them break through this mystery. The aura of the gods will cause them a lot of trouble here.

"Sister Luo, you hold on to me, and it's okay to rush out of front of this chaotic airflow. Jiang Wu resisted the black qi and did not forget to care about Luo Biyou behind him.

"I ......" Luo Biyou just wanted to respond, but the Ice Spirit Sword encountered bumps again, Luo Biyou's feet slipped and fell on the sword, fortunately he used his arm shaft to hold the sword body in time, otherwise the whole person would have fallen off the Ice Spirit Sword.

Jiang Wu and the others didn't notice Luo Biyou's situation before.

Half-hanging from the sword, Luo Biyu gritted his teeth and remained silent. The other three couldn't get out of their hands to help her, and if she shouted now, it would definitely make the three of them mess up, and then put everyone in danger.

"It's okay Luo Biyou, as long as you survive this turbulent airflow, you'll be fine, you can do it. Luo Biyu comforted herself.

Most of his body hung down below and was closer to the magma, and the heat wave was stronger, Luo Biyou only felt that there was a fire under his feet, and his legs and stomachs were uncomfortable from being steam hot, and when he looked down, the hem of his dress was on fire.

"Mom......" Luo Biyou couldn't bear it now.

Jiang Wu heard Luo Biyou's cry and turned around, but Luo Biyou was nowhere to be seen.

"Senior sister, Sister Luo is gone. Jiang Wu shouted.

"Silly Jiangwu, you should take a look down!" Luo Biyou simply collapsed. The shock just now, the strength in his hand was lost, and now Luo Biyou is supporting it with his chin on the sword, and he can't open his mouth at all. "It's over, it's over, but if you can't fall, you'll be hung on the sword. "Luo Biyou's heart is so bitter.

Xu Ziyun and Zhuyun turned around when they heard the voice, and they also couldn't find Luo Biyou. Now they were surrounded by black air clouds, and there were blind spots below their ankles, so they couldn't see anything at all.

"Biyu!"

"Miss Luo!"

"I'm here! you should look down!" Luo Bi was so anxious that she burst into tears, and she struggled to raise her eyes to look up only to find that the black qi had blocked the view above, and she was now under the black qi, Xu Ziyun was in the blind spot of their vision.

The three people above were in a hurry, the Ice Spirit Sword was becoming more and more unstable, and the chaotic air flow was getting stronger and stronger, and all four of them were in trouble.

Luo Biyou was about to lose it, but she never gave up. Although she is still timid, her heart is getting stronger little by little along the way. Until the last moment, she died and no longer took the initiative to give up.

The Ice Spirit Sword sliced through the palm of his hand and cut a cut on his face, tears and blood mixed together and dripped into his neck. This situation seems to have returned to the first time when he was killed and fell into a deep hole.

The Ice Spirit Sword encountered a big bump again, and Luo Biyou couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole person broke away from the Ice Spirit Sword and fell down. The moment he got out of the Ice Spirit Sword, Luo Biyou's first thought was not to call for help, but to have the Xuan Xuan Sword on his back. Bearing the pain of weightlessness, Luo Biyou gritted his teeth desperately, and his hand desperately tore the curtain wrapped around the Xuan Xuan Sword. She can die and be devoured by magma, but Mo Qingyu's sword cannot.

Finally untying the curtain, Luo Biyou fought with the last of his strength to throw the Xuan Xuan Sword upward. She was so preoccupied with not letting the Sword of Death fall into the lava, but she didn't realize that what she was doing was in vain.

The Xuan Xuan Sword was very heavy, and the moment it broke out of Luo Biyou's palm, it fell down at an extremely fast speed. The heat wave of magma burned the scattered drapery to ashes, and the Sword of Death was completely exposed.

"Don't!" Luo Biyu shouted in despair. Perhaps it was grief that turned into strength, and Luo Biyou turned his body around and chased in the direction where the Xuan Sword fell.

The blood flowing from the palm of his hand slid down his fingertips, and then the moment he left his fingertips, it was evaporated by the heat wave of magma, turning into blood and gas and scattering in all directions.

Wherever the blood qi went, the black qi dispersed, and the resentful spirits scattered everywhere also fled in fear, and for a while, the black qi and resentful spirits scattered around the Ice Spirit Sword were scattered.

"Biyu!"

"Sister Luo!"

The line of sight was no longer blocked, Xu Ziyun, Jiang Wu and Zhuyun finally saw Luo Biyu who was falling towards the magma. didn't have time to think about it, Xu Ziyun flew and chased after him.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the magma with the Xuan Xuan Sword, Luo Biyou suddenly felt that his waist was surrounded by a force, and he turned his head to look up, it was Xu Ziyun.

There is a rescue!No! His sword! When Luo Biyou turned his head to look at the Xuan Sword again, the Xuan Xuan Sword had already sunk into the magma. The tumbling magma burst out with tongues of fire as it swallowed the Xuan Sword, and the tongues of fire approached Luo Biyou and Xu Ziyun, as if they were going to devour them all.

Zhuyun followed behind Xu Ziyun and flew down, saving the two of them on the Ice Spirit Sword in time.

Paralyzed in Xu Ziyun's arms, Luo Bi couldn't cry.

"Biyou, that's just a sword, you and I have a more important mission. Xu Ziyun comforted Luo Bi Youdao, but her eyes were also full of tears, and she looked at the magma below sadly.

It was not just a sword, it was the only relic of Mo Qingyu in this world, and it was the only proof that Mo Qingyu had existed in the Three Realms. (To be continued.) )