Nangong Yi laughed, and the resentment that had been held in his heart for a day seemed to dissipate with this blade, and his heart turned comfortable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 With a shake of his left hand, the haunting soul rope loosened, and with a single kick, he kicked the white impermanence's headless corpse into the vast mist.

     The right hand of the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade Blue Light danced, flashing dazzling arcs of emerald light in the darkness. Everywhere the blade light reached, the bones were colorful, the corpse blood flew sideways, thousands of yin dragons crashed and fell, and the waterfall that rushed down turned into purple and black blood.

     Suddenly the wind blew up, the black fog dispersed, and there was a long river of dirty blood below, and the smell of rotten corpses was roaring. The blood waves were rolling, and countless corpses, ghosts and ghosts fell from Nangong Yi's side, and they sank into it like a dense rain, ups and downs, and floated forward indifferently.

    Nangong Yi looked at it and saw that in the turbulent blood wave, it was densely packed with black ghosts. There was a frantic convulsion in those gloomy places, the dark blue flashing eyes rolled wildly, the corners of the mouth flowed with dirty blood and salivation, and they screamed and waved their arms slowly, as if they were turned alive.

    Nangong Yi's heart was full of disgust and disgust. understands that once you fall into this river of blood, you will definitely become a ghostly puppet like these yin dragons.

      shouted at the moment, and the spring of anger surged, soared into the sky, swooped and plundered, and landed on the left bank of the blood river.

    The black fog is blurred, Nangong Yi condenses and sweeps, the surroundings are vast and chaotic, with the sharpness of his purple electric pupils, he can only see the shadows and shadows, and he can't distinguish them. The cold wind is howling, the clothes are flying and hunting, and the whole body is like being broken by thousands of ice blades, and it is cold and bitter.

    Fang Fu turned, and when he immediately made a crisp sound under his feet, he looked down and saw that there were bloody corpses all over the place. Countless ghosts and ghosts, dark and dazzling, were eager to try at him with their teeth and claws. Nangong Yi was taken aback, his true qi was vigorous, and he was suspended in the air.

      looked around blankly for a moment, never knowing where to go. Nangong Yi was impatient, and roared loudly: "His uncle's spicy and sour soup, the ghost king of the underworld will get out of it for me, otherwise I will burn this place clean!" shouted several times, but was still silent. The wind sounded, and there seemed to be demons and monsters cooing and laughing in the darkness.

    Nangong Yi was furious, and was about to urge the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade to cast the Terran "Fury Flame Divine Technique" to spray flames and set fire. Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the ground, and the flesh and bones flew around, and countless black shadows broke through the ground and rushed out, with a murderous aura. His feet tightened, and he was grabbed by several pairs of ghostly blood claws and dragged down.

    Nangong Yi roared, his true qi was inspired, and several bloody claws that grabbed his ankles exploded. Taking advantage of the momentum to fly into the sky, the Xuanhuo counterblade slashed, the arc of light flew around, and the "crackling" sounded suddenly, and the yin snake that came around it shattered and flew away.

     The wind roared in rage, and there was a mournful laughter all around, and the ghosts were intertwined, and it was impossible to tell how many ghosts swirled around him and besieged. "Snort" sounded, and the true qi of condensing ice flew vertically and horizontally, as if countless blood training red lights surrounded Nangong Yituan.

    Nangong was prone to roaring and roaring, and the Emperor Wanren ignited his "Miao Miao Thousand Years", and the blade opened and closed widely, dancing impermeable.

     Suddenly the red light burst out, and the five sky-high flames flew like a swift wind, splitting into two in the air, and the Dao Red Flame Flame Lin flew angrily, crossing the bright red arc of light in the black mist, and the surrounding area was illuminated red and bright.

    "Whew!" Black smoke billows, scorching and pungent. The ghosts screamed, the light and shadow flickered, and disappeared invisibly.

    In an instant, there was a dead silence all around, only the yin wind howling and the sound of fire bursting.

    Nangong Yi teleported Pan Huan Fei and danced to perform "Miao Miao Thousand Years", and the **** anger gushed out from the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade. By the light of the fire, Nangong Yi looked around, only to find that there was an undulating mountain stream around him, with thick accumulation of blood remains, and he didn't know how many trillions of unjust souls were buried here.

    Nangong Yi felt a chill in his heart, and said: "His uncle's spicy sour soup, just now he killed that Bai Impermanence with one blow, and now he wants to find Huangquan and Lethe, isn't that looking for a needle in a haystack?"

    Nangong Yi roared for a long time, his voice had turned hoarse, his heart was angry and tired, and he was faintly desperate.

    Before entering the Nether Ghost Snake, he had already made up his mind to fight bloodily to obtain the Soul Green Mud and the Water of the Lethe River, and had foreseen the many sinister situations that he would encounter. But he didn't expect that after entering the ghost gate, he couldn't find an underworld official who could guard the guards, and no matter how he scolded the underworld ghost official, he couldn't hide.

     was in a state of annoyance, when he suddenly saw a faint green hazy fire light up in the black mist in front of him, fluttering towards him, swaying, jumping, and seemingly extinguishing at any moment.

    Nangong Yi was awe-inspiring and on guard. When the flame floated near, he saw that it was a dark and green walking ghoul, whose body swayed, his eyebrows and eyes were open, but he could not make any sound.

    Nangong Yi was overjoyed, and hurriedly teleported forward to grab him and shouted: "If you don't want to be destroyed, take me to Huangquan and Lethe." ”

    The ghoul trembled and nodded without speaking. Then it flew forward along the river of blood, castrating extremely fast. The black fog was confused, Nangong Yi was lucky with his fingertips, silently using the purple electric divine pupils, his eyes were as if they were in the daytime, and he really saw the situation around him.

    The future is confused and miserable, the huge waves are surging on his side, the ups and downs are shady, the bloody wind is inspiring, and I don't know where the river of blood is going. Nangong Yi was full of questions, and asked all the way, but the walking ghoul did not speak, but just floated coldly in front to lead the way.

    After a while, the sound of rumbling water suddenly sounded in front of me. The walking ghoul sank and disappeared! Nangong Yi was startled, shouted loudly, and his luck flew by quickly.

    The fog is scattered, the blood waves are agitated, and the ground suddenly opens up, and there is a deep hanging cliff below, and the rolling blood river turns into a huge blood waterfall when it arrives here, roaring and roaring, and rushing down.

    I saw that the walking ghoul ghost was rushing down the vertical steep trend of the waterfall, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into the gloomy blood mist, and rushed towards the rolling blood curtain. Nangong Yi followed without thinking.

    The blood waterfall is huge, about 100 zhang wide, nearly 1,000 feet high. Countless corpses were thrown through the air by the blood waves, flying colorfully, falling to the bottom of the pool, and then rising and falling with the rapid flow of the Nu River, and the soup forward. The sky is full of blood waves, rotten beads, and broken remains. The ears were filled with the sound of the crashing of blood waves, mixed with the terrible howl of the gloomy dragon.

    Nangong Yi flew with the blade, rushed to the bottom of the waterfall, and was about to follow the walking ghoul to rush into the curtain waterfall, "Boom!" There was a sudden earth-shattering noise behind him, and then he only heard a deafening voice and said angrily: "The yellow-haired child really doesn't know the height of the sky, and he dares to go into the underworld alone, but he is impatient to live?

    Nangong Yi listened to this sound, only to feel a faint pain in the five internal organs as if hammering, and even the qi around his body was stirred by the earth-shattering sound, like a rainstorm pear blossom in an angry sea.

    As soon as the voice was finished, I saw the waterhole under the blood waterfall burst and exploded, and a behemoth flew into the sky, its wings were flat, its mouth opened and roared, and a lightning bolt struck!

    Nangong couldn't turn around, his mind swept and his heart was great. The muscles around his body tensed instantly, and his true qi danced vigorously, shouting, holding the reverse blade in his hand, and doing his best, turning around and sweeping.

    "Bang!" The lightning slammed into the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade, and the blue and blue light exploded instantly, and the mighty waves of qi danced one after another. A cold-blooded light of the Sen Flame Reverse Blade flashed like a snake, and instantly rushed into Nangong Yi's wrist.

    Nangong Yi's eyes darkened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The right arm "galala" exploded, only from the wrist bone to the shoulder blade and collarbone...... The bones of his right arm seemed to be broken in an instant, and his internal organs were also squeezed abruptly, hurting to the bone marrow.

    A trace of cold air shot into his heart and lungs from the pulse gate like electricity, and his whole body was cold, stiff and paralyzed, and his teeth were chaotic. In an instant, a thick layer of frost formed on Zhou's body, and even the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade became a red Ice Blood Cold Blade!

    Although he was shocked in his heart at the strength of the true qi of this strange spell, he did not mess up, and immediately transported the true qi of his body to cast the "Miao Miao Millennium" with the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade. The Xuanhuo Reverse Blade flew out of his hand and flew out of the angry ****, the warm fire gas erupted, and the frost on Nangong Yi's body melted immediately.

    Nangong Yi condensed his luck and suddenly forced Ning Bing's true qi out of his body. Shocked in his heart, he looked intently, and there was a huge fierce beast roaring in the air above his head, and his body was pitch black, like a wind god winged dragon falcon. The giant wings are stretched, the teeth are more than a foot long, the red letter is swallowed, and the cold light of the long tail tail tip is faint, bending and bounced. A pair of huge blue and purple eyes were as straight as ghosts, and they looked hideous and terrifying in the dark.

    Nangong Yi flashed with a flash of inspiration, could this demon beast be the first holy beast of the beast clan eight hundred years ago, and the sealing beast "Sky Qilin Beast" in the East was the last ancient beast?

    Could it be that what he is encountering now is the seal beast body and soul of the first holy beast of the beast clan eight hundred years ago?

    Nangong Yi has always been brave and ruthless, seeing the corpse of this demon beast, he couldn't help but be competitive, his blood surged, and his murderous spirit was empowered, so he wanted to give it a go. But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the walking ghoul ghost sweeping towards the waterfall, and his heart sank: "The top priority is to find the location of Huangquan and Lechuan, how can it be entangled with the sealed beast body of the Eastern Ancient Age!"

    The Sky Qilin Beast roared again, "Little thief, I see where else do you want to hide?

    Nangong Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly said: "Yes, I'm afraid that Dongfang has been here for hundreds of years, presumably he must know where Huangquan and Lechuan are!"

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