"Bang ......" Mu Shan only felt a hard and cold touch coming from behind him, and the skeleton of his body seemed to be scattered in this strong impact.

"I ...... Not dead yet? Feeling the Nine Shades of Flame around his body like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, rushing into the five senses crazily, the piercing cold that wandered in the meridians made Mu Shan's mind much clearer: "Where is this?" ”

Standing up on the ground, looking up, at this moment, he seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the dry well, and the Nine Shadows Flame below was still desperately rising up, smearing Mu Shan's vision into a pitch black, and behind the pitch black, Mu Shan could vaguely see some black spars growing out of the walls of the dry well, I don't know what the effect was. At a height of about ten zhang above the head, a circular outline vaguely appeared, which should be the end of the dry well, the Pure Hell Palace!

"What the hell are these ghost charms? Is it also a kind of seal? If so, what exactly is sealed underneath this? "At the bottom of the well, there are some patterns about half a foot deep, and the Nine Shades of Flame are gushing up from between the gaps in the patterns.

"Ghost King, is that all you have to do? Relying on a broken flag to survive, what kind of hero is it, if you have the ability, you will show your true body, and you will happily fight with Lao Tzu! ”

"Ugly monster, this king doesn't believe that you can fight endlessly, hehe, this king will win you!"

"Brother Dian......" suddenly heard the sound of fierce battle from above, Mu Shan remembered the purpose of his trip, and forced himself to support his tired and weak body, grasping the raised spar on the wall of the dry well, and climbing up with his strength.

"Sizzle......" With a little exertion, Mu Shan suddenly gasped, only to feel that the wound on his left chest had cracked open again, and the pain in his heart made him almost unable to grasp the spar on the wall of the well.

"......Click" The soles of his feet trembled, but the spar was overwhelmed, and from the break, the soles of Mu Shan's feet stepped into the air, and his body suddenly swinged on the wall of the well.

"Hmm......" A low gasp seemed to come from the bottom of the well, as if it was imprisoned at the end of the years, because of the shattering of the spar, because of the breaking of the seal at the bottom of the well, it woke up from sleep and whispered like a dream.

"Is it a hallucination?" Mu Shan listened attentively, but he didn't hear any more sounds, only the movement above, which became more and more violent and crazy: "I can't care so much, I want to go up quickly......"

Can't stop, must go back......

Brother Dian and Miss Ye are fighting above; Xiuniang and Yuchen are waiting for me to go back outside; Mother, girl, they are still waiting to reunite with me, I must not stay here, even if I want to climb, I must climb out of the Xudu Underworld!

Gritting his teeth and enduring the heart-rending pain, Mu Shan stretched out his left hand hard, firmly grasped another stone crystal, jumped up, kicked the wall of the well with his toes, and jumped on the other wall with his strength. After going back and forth like this several times, Mu Shan finally escaped from the bottom of the dry well in embarrassment and misery.

Blood flowed down his forehead and accidentally into his eyes, and the world in front of him turned blood-red again.

Mu Shan shook his head vigorously, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, and carefully looked at the battlefield.

Dian Wei, who awakened the blood of the Shura clan, is like a killing machine that is never tired, painless, and fearful, every time the ghost king rushes out of the ten thousand ghost flags, it doesn't take a moment to be caught by Dian Wei and break his neck, and the ghost king will add a hole to Dian Wei's body every time before he dies, so long, I'm afraid that it won't take long for Dian Wei to die.

“…… You're not dead yet, are you a cockroach demon cultivator? ”

"Phew, you're the kind of pickled cockroach!" Mu Shan refuted sharply: "I only know that I hide in Tibet all day long, and I don't dare to see people with my true face, maybe even cockroaches are better than you!" ”

"Mu Gongzi, are you okay!"

"Okay, good, but some people are going to be miserable!" Mu Shan propped up his tired and weak body, picked up the ancient sword that fell to the ground before to ward off evil spirits, trembled with the tip of the sword, aimed at the ghost king from afar, and roared angrily: "I don't know if you have ever heard such a sentence, a good swimmer is drowning, and you practice ten thousand ghost flags with the soul of a human being, aren't you afraid that they will skin and tear you apart, eat meat and chew tendons!" ”

"Hmph, a lot of nonsense, if they have this ability, how can this king survive to this day!"

"Then you can open my eyes to see clearly, look at the mortals who died tragically at your hands, look at the ghosts who were poisoned by you, and look at their monstrous anger that can shake the heavens and the earth!"

"Brother Dian, get out of the way!" Mu Shan pointed at the ghost king, stepped forward slowly, every step out, it was like a hill falling from the sky, shaking the ground slightly, every step out, the momentum of the whole body was changing earth-shattering, it seemed to have infinite power, brewing and fermenting in that short step, waiting for the final outbreak.

"All living beings have spirituality, the three souls are yang, the seven spirits are yin, heaven and earth are furnaces, yin and yang are the guides, and the soul is the soul, and the sword spirit is cast!"

Word by word, slowly emanating from Mu Shan's open and closed lips, the voice was low and cold, as if it was formed by the curse of thousands of ghosts and monsters, listening to the ears, it seemed that there were countless ants along every nerve in the body, desperately gnawing and biting.

On the heavenly dome of the underworld, the sky is full of gloomy red clouds constantly gathering in the sky above the Pure Hell Palace, spinning and churning, and the hideous grimaces are constantly being pulled out of the underworld, blending into the clouds, and being stirred into pieces by the whirlpool, making the color of the clouds gradually turn into penetrating black.

"Hmm......" The first time he ran the sword technique of the Excalibur Cadre, his body was so weak, the moment the sword technique flowed, Mu Shan only felt that there seemed to be countless voices in his mind, cursing, and pleading frantically at him......

Hold on, I'll be able to do it, just a little bit......

"Breath ......" Mu Shan's chest rose and fell violently, excessively driving the true qi, causing the meridians in the body to break again, frequently squeezing the potential of the body, and making the eyes, ears, and mouth and nose begin to ooze blood continuously.

The yin wind is howling, as if there are infinite ghosts hidden in it, hissing and crying!

The evil spirits in Mu Shan's hands suddenly lit up with thousands of pitch-black millilights, and as he finished reciting the mantra, a frenzied hurricane broke off in the entire hall for no reason, and there were countless silky souls, roaring hysterically around Mu Shan.

"What have you done......

The Ghost King's voice was filled with endless fear, and at this moment, even he felt that his soul was being pulled out desperately by an extremely strong force, and he relied on the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, which were the ultimate life-saving weapon, and the flags were stretched out, and the countless ghosts contained in them were being continuously pulled out and merged into the black hurricane around Mu Shan's body.

"If it were possible, I would never use this trick, because it is too vicious, too exterminating, but ......" Mu Shan's eyes stared at the ghost king, and the ancient sword in his hand warded off evil spirits, as if absorbing too many ghosts and showing a dark and dark color, as Mu Shan rose high, countless ghosts in the hurricane were still drilling into the tip of the sword.

......The stone slabs at the feet of Mu Shan couldn't withstand the majestic force, and they cracked in all directions, and the pure soul power meandered along those cracks, faintly forming the appearance of a huge Ding Furnace.

The hurricane around Mu Shan gradually condensed, quickly forming a treacherous and vicious dragon, each dragon scale seemed to have a hideous face, grinning at the ghost king in a high-profile manner.

"That's it!" Mu Shan's figure was lifted by a huge force, rising between the dragon's horns, and then harnessing this undead dragon that gathered thousands of souls and countless resentments, the mountain roared and rushed towards the ghost king.

How cold and unstoppable the dragon was!

How ferocious and violent!

Driven to a dead end, the ghost king who launched a ruthless attack, for the first time revealed his hideous and terrifying true body, grabbed his right hand, and took the weakest Ye Rou on the side into his arms, and roared hysterically: "Hmph, the left and right are dead, this king will never go on the road alone, come on!" ”