But it's about the life and safety of Tianji Xingjun, there are weirdness everywhere in this underworld, and there may not be any powerful ghosts and monsters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

     At this time, he was alone, although he had just been enlightened by Emperor Wanren, and his magic skills had improved a lot, but in this completely strange place, he couldn't help but have no bottom in his heart. If he fights the grass and startles the snake, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to take out the soul green mud and the water of the Lethe River to save Tianji Xingjun, but if he can't get it right, he will be trapped in the ghost and ghost, and he will never be able to return to the world. It is to suppress the anger and murderous intent in his heart, and blend into the Yin Snake team, in order to surprise him.

    Nangong Yi's heartbeat and breathing are extremely weak, and his body temperature is as cold as ice, which is no different from the surrounding yin. The yin dragons were unaware, just raised their heads and wailed, and under the command of the black and white impermanence ghost horn and the blue-blooded spirit flag, they rushed to the waterfall like a tide.

    Black impermanence raised his head and blew his horn, his blue eyes and blue pupils slowly swept around, and suddenly paused on Nangong Yi's face, his evil eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light was sheng, and he smiled gloomily: "Where did you come from?" Dare to pretend to be a ghost, since you like to be a ghost so much, Lao Tzu has fulfilled you! ”

     "poof" a sharp sound, a black light crossed a faint arc in the air, the air waves were like knives, dancing wildly in the air, and slashing towards Nangong Yi's head, it was actually a black cold iron cable dozens of zhang long. It's just that the edges of each chain are as sharp as knives, the cold light is shining, and it is still in mid-air, and the sharp and cold air has cracked the skin and cut the face.

    At the same time, Bai Wuchang's green blood spirit banner flew and shouted, "Die!" All the yin dragons turned around one after another, like a surging tide, thousands of blue flashing eyes stared at Nangong Yi, and their throats were low and roaring, ready to pounce.

    Nangong Yi didn't want to be exposed so quickly, so he simply raised his body and laughed wildly, and shouted: "I don't know who is pretending to be a ghost!" It doesn't matter if your grandma's ghost is a ghost or not, grandpa made you unable to even be a ghost today! He flew up into the sky and slammed the chain into his hand.

     There was a muffled "poof", and blood splattered from between the fingers of his fist. Nangong Yi was in severe pain, and his entire palm seemed to be about to be split, but he was extremely fierce and strong, and his true qi burst out, and he was held tightly by him when Han Suo Deng, straight and tight, and he could no longer twitch a little.

    Nangong Yi shouted: "Get down!" With a shake of his right arm, the blue light flew like a whirlwind, and the explosion opened up a dazzling aura. The black cold iron rope "clanged" crisply, and suddenly tightened backwards. Hei Wuchang couldn't catch off from falling, and was pulled forward and thrown when he landed, almost falling off the cliff, embarrassed.

    But the black impermanence true qi is also extremely strong, with a strange roar, he suddenly froze, and a look of extreme horror and shame flashed in his blue eyes, and Sen Ran laughed angrily: "Even Lao Tzu's 'soul entanglement rope' dares to take it, and it is really a heart to find death!" ”

    The light around the body burst out, the "jingle bell" made a crisp sound, the soul entanglement rope suddenly burst open, the lightning converged in the air, and the "servant" sounded, and in an instant, Nangong Yi's body was tightly entangled.

    The horn is poignant, and the blue-blooded spirit banner is dancing. Thousands of netherworlds are surging like a turbulent tide, and the monster roars to envelop and rush.

    Nangong roared angrily and roared into the sky, and the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade "roared", and the lightning rushed out from his back, and the blade slashed, and several sections of the Black and Cold Qi Iron Rope burst into flames. Nangong Yi suddenly pulled out his right hand, grabbed the handle of the blade, and waved it angrily.

    "When! "More than a dozen iron rings burst apart, flying melodiously.

    Nangong Yi flew on tiptoe, teleported through the air, and rushed out of the long ghostly encirclement. The steel pincer in his left hand wrapped around the iron chain, and his body spun quickly, and he immediately escaped from the tight constraints of the "Soul Entanglement Rope".

    In the dark, the yin wind shouted, and countless bones were swept into the sky by the yin stingers, "woo" broke through the air, and hit Nangong Yi like a torrential rain.

    Nangong Yi turned a blind eye, and the talisman burst in the roaring roar, and the fierce and domineering sharp blades roared and danced, smashing the corpses of the dead ghosts in all directions, and rushing forward.

    In an instant, Nangong Yi had rushed to the top of the sharp cliff. The murderous aura was fierce, his eyes were shining angrily, and he shouted: "What about taking your soul rope?" Grandpa is pulling your soul! Wuwei's true qi was full of encouragement, and the muscles of his left arm swelled and multiplied, and he fell backwards and upwards. The blue light was like electricity, the great power was amazing, and the black impermanence exclaimed, and rushed through the air with the iron chain.

    Nangong Yi rushed down, flying left and right, and the soul rope "whirred", which happened to be wrapped around the neck of the black impermanence. As soon as the two of them went up and down, the lightning staggered, and the soul entanglement rope suddenly tightened.

    "Ah! Black Impermanence let out a terrifying scream that tore people's hearts, and his severed head was thrown away, blood gushing into the sky, and the soul rope swept through the air from his broken neck, and blood beads flew in the air.

    Nangong Yi laughed, the Xuanhuo reverse blade swept, the blue light shone, and the boulder in the Flying Cliff Cave exploded, splashing in all directions. With a slight shake of his left arm, he wrapped his soul around the bloody black face like a snake, and fell to the cliff, rolling in all directions.

    Bai Wuchang was horrified, holding the blue-blood soul flag, and suddenly retreated more than a dozen steps, his blue eyes and blue eyes turned around, staring at Nangong Yi in fear, shocked and uncertain.

    Under the sharp cliff, thousands of ghosts and ghosts howled and roared, raising their heads to look at Nangong Yi on the cliff, slowly surrounding them, just waiting for the blue blood spirit flag to wave, and they were about to climb up.

    Nangong Yi raised his head and raised the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade obliquely, pointed the tip of the blade at Bai Wuchang, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Take me into the Netherworld Ghost Gate, and I will spare you a ghost's life." ”

     Bai Impermanence's blue eyes flashed with a strange look in his blue eyes, and he cooed: "Since you are looking for death, why should I stop you?" If you have the guts, come with me! The blue-blooded soul banner rolled up, flew through the air, suddenly turned in mid-air, and rushed towards the waterfall and cold pool in the ghost gate.

    Nangong Yi was already on guard, waving his left arm, and wrapped his soul around Bai Wuchang's waist. The air pierced through the air, vigorously and resolutely, swept over the heads of the yin dragons, and broke into the secluded waterhole like lightning.

     The cold air is blowing on the face, and the water waves are shaking. Nangong Yi suddenly flashed a trace of fear in his heart, and when he passed through this secluded pool, he completely entered the ghost gate. Can you find the Yellow Spring and the Lethe River, and take the soul green mud and the water of the Lethe River back again? A pure voice and smile flashed in his mind, and the pride in his heart was suddenly shocked.

    "Poof! The water splashed in all directions, and the forest was cold to the bone, and in an instant, the whole body seemed to suddenly condense. It was dark in front of him, and ice water poured into his mouth, nose and ears, and his internal organs twitched. The void beneath him instantly sank into the bottomless cold abyss.

    Nangong has excellent water susceptibility, a little panicked, immediately calmed down, concentrated, and cast the "fish water chant" taught by the human magic, and the thousands of pores around the body were dilated, and the fresh air seeped in, pouring into the lungs, indescribably refreshing.

      was in full spirit, and the purple electric pupils swept around. In the gray abyss, countless rancid and thin yin dragons were suspended, sinking rapidly with him. The soul rope in his hand was very tight, and the white impermanence carried the blue blood soul banner and spun rapidly underneath, and the blood threads dried up from the chain of the soul entanglement rope around his waist.

     Suddenly a whirlpool swirled, as if a huge mouth had swallowed him suddenly. Nangong Yi's eyes flickered, his body spun around, and he was dragged down by a strong suction.

    The sky swirled, and suddenly the ground was empty, and it seemed to be falling from a hanging cliff. The wind howled in his ears, the waves of water surged, and countless yin dragons wailed and fell from him.

    Nangong Yi overlooked below, the black fog was busy and boundless, and it seemed to hide countless fierce spirits. A terrifying roar sounded faintly in my ears, and it shook violently, as if it was far away in the sky, and as if it was right in front of my ears.

    He had no place to rely on, and he fell rapidly, as if he were sinking into a nightmare that could never be woken up. Spare him boldly, and at this moment, fear and coldness inevitably rose in his heart.

    In the dark, I heard the white impermanence cooing and laughing: "Boy, under the abyss of life and death, there is the ghost of the underworld. You are killing yourself, and no one can save you! Do you regret it now? Wait to be devoured by thousands of ghosts! The tone was cold, and he was extremely proud.

    Nangong Yi's heart flashed with fear, and suddenly his pride surged, laughing and singing: "Raw copper legs, cold iron arms, steel rock as heart and gold as lungs, nine-foot heroic red eyebrows." Rin drank blood, slashed all 100,000 yin spirits, and went back and forth with a righteous green mound, vowing to let the demons look at my forehead. ”

    This song is a song that he heard the heroic predecessors of the human race sing to him when he was young, and it is also a war song sung by the human race and the barbarian war thousands of years ago. After many years, I was in the ghost and ghost, and I couldn't help but sing loudly.

      sang to the passion, the blood boiled, and there was no fear. He shouted, "The Ghost King of the Underworld listens! I came to the Ghost Gate of the Underworld to fetch the Yellow Spring Soul Green Mud and the Water of the Lethe River to save my brother Tianji Xingjun, if you give it to me. If you dare to say a word, Grandpa Nangong Yi will kill this place to the bottom! "He was so powerful, his voice was high-pitched, and it exploded like thunder, buzzing and echoing in the black void.

    'nbsp's body fell rapidly, and he shouted several times, but no one answered.

    Bai impermanence smiled weirdly: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!" With your ability, when you get to this underworld ghost gate, you can only make waves in the teapot, and Lao Tzu will send away Huangquan Road to drink Lethe water! Suddenly, he waved the blue-blooded soul flag, and it crackled.

    Thousands of ghosts and ghosts in mid-air turned their heads in unison when they heard the sound, and their blue flashing eyes rolled to look at Nangong Yi, roaring in a low and muffled manner, rushing from all directions. Bai Wuchang took advantage of the momentum to pick up the flagpole, pushed the soul entanglement rope away, and flew through the air in a volley, running away like electricity.

    Nangong Yi was furious and scolded: "Your grandmother's ghost head and hairy legs, grandpa will kill now!" First take your white-faced impermanence and sacrifice it to my Xuanhuo Reverse Blade. His left hand slashed into the air angrily, and the soul rope "snorted", twisting Bai Wuchang's legs tightly. Suddenly clenched the soul rope, and suddenly dragged Bai Wuchang up, cutting off his head with a blade.

    Bai Wuchang didn't have time to snort, and his head was cut off by the lightning of the blade, blood gushed out, and the severed head was thrown away.

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