The material of Yutianzhu is extracted from the unique white stone of Huangquan Fengdu, the appearance is white, and the natural pale gold pattern is entangled, which is both beautiful and hard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Nanxiong flew upside down and smashed two meters above the ground. Tiny rubble flew from the side of his body, and he spat blood, pulled out his right arm from the wall, and said, "You're not talking nonsense, someone must have sent me." ”

"As for the conspiracy or something, I can't talk about it, I'm just here to beat the king of Hades and tear up the book of life and death." Chu Nanxiong jumped down from above, shook his body, and the stone slag fell down.

Lian Po was angry: "Of course the old man knows that someone sent you over, and the old man asked, who sent you to Huangquan?" ”

Chu Nanxiong raised his eyebrows and said: "If you want to fight, do it, why do you talk so much nonsense!" ”

Lian Po laughed angrily: "Okay, for many years, no one has dared to speak to the old man like this." Come out, fireworks! ”

Roar! The sound like a tiger's roar exploded, and a large black mist appeared under his crotch, and the whole person was held up by the black mist.

In less than a second, the black mist dispersed, revealing a majestic black horse, the horse's eyes were dancing with green ghostly fire, and all four hooves were bubbling with mist, as if moving through the clouds.

In short, Chu Nanxiong fell in love with this horse at a glance: "It's so cool, Lian Po, I'll beat you, okay with this horse for me?" ”

"Haha, even if you kid has vision," Lian Po laughed, then stopped, and glared: "You kid wants to win me?" Make your spring and autumn dreams, look at the knife! ”

The four hooves of the fireworks raised and fell, and their bodies appeared in front of Chu Nanxiong in an instant as if tearing through space.

Lian Po's tall figure shrouded the sky above him, and the raised Qinglong Yanyue Knife glowed with a cold color, like lightning splitting the dark clouds, which was amazing.

Chu Nanxiong reacted quickly and jumped backwards sharply, avoiding the blade. However, the cold ghost aura chased after him, and a breath of wild qi rose in his chest, and he raised his foot to step on the knife qi.

Bang!

The strong yang qi and the cold ghost qi collided together, producing a loud sound of grenade explosion, the ground was blown apart, and rubble flew sideways.

Lian Po drove forward, and another slash of the knife was slashed.

"Hah!" Chu Nanxiong shouted violently, and his right fist struck out, like a hurricane roaring, and the momentum was huge.

From the moment he stepped on the ghost qi, he found that this knife could not cut blood. It is estimated that the objects in the Huangquan realm cannot cut through the flesh and skin, just like people cannot hit ghosts with sticks. Although there is a ghost qi that will take advantage of the situation to invade the body, he should not lose if he uses his own yang energy to resist.

The fist collided with the knife, and the roar broke out, not waiting for the sound to fall, Lian Po drew the knife and then split, the knife light was like a torrent, wave after wave, like the surging Yellow River, endlessly.

Chu Nanxiong did not show weakness, his fists turned into machine guns, and he kept swinging his fists.

The light of the fist shadow and knife is densely spread between square inches.

"Good boy!" Lian Po's eyes flashed with a touch of joy, lightly clamped the horse's belly, the fireworks neighed, and jumped up suddenly, as if he was free from the shackles of gravity, and jumped directly ten meters.

"Look at the knife!" Lian Po shouted in the sky, the people and horses were one, and they fell with the momentum of a meteorite falling to the ground, and the green dragon glaive knife cut through the space, like the light of a meteor, fleeting.

Chu Nanxiong didn't dare to resist, and his body retreated sharply.

Rumble! The fireworks landed, the four hooves smashed open the hard white stone, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife slashed the air, but the extremely cold knife qi did not stop, breaking the ground all the way, chasing the retreating Chu Nanxiong.

He retreated all the way to the bottom of the wall, and the knife was approaching, and he gritted his teeth and kicked out his right leg.

Boom, the knife was scattered, the sandals on the soles of the feet were shattered, the jacket and trousers were torn, and only a pair of blue boxers remained. The wall behind him could not avoid the sword qi, and cracks appeared like spider webs.

The power of a sword, the power of the might!

Chu Nanxiong felt a chill deeply, swam all over his body, he inhaled sharply, kicked his feet forward, and had the potential to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

Lian Po laughed, and the fireworks under his crotch jumped again, wanting to repeat the old trick.

Chu Nanxiong didn't give him a chance, jumped up on his feet, and chased the fireworks.

"Happy!" Lian Po drank loudly, holding a knife in both hands.

Chu Nanxiong learned wisely, and instead of resisting with his fists, he grabbed the blade of the knife from the side with both hands, so that it could not be chopped. With the help of the blade, twist the waist and kick the legs.

One kicked on Lian Po, and the other kicked at the horse's head.

The fireworks were condensed by ghost energy, and they couldn't withstand such a strong yang energy, so they were kicked in the head, and the erupted black mist returned to Lian Po's body.

Lian Po was kicked in the heart, and his hands couldn't help but let go, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Chu Nanxiong's feet hurriedly stepped on him, and the air seemed to turn into a slimy liquid, binding him layer by layer, he gritted his teeth and forcibly broke this layer of liquid bondage.

The air exploded, and he rushed to Lian Po.

Between the lightning and flint, Lian Po's armor was scattered, condensed into a swarthy shield in front of him.

With a loud bang, the shield exploded, and a furious fist appeared before his eyes.

Lian Po disappeared suddenly, this is by no means fast, it simply disappeared out of thin air. Chu Nanxiong was stunned for a moment, and his killing fist was in the air. Before he could react, he received a blow to the back. He vomited blood, his body affected by the force of the impact, and smashed through the wall, rolling down the pillar.

The Heavenly Pillar broke a small hole of several meters, which was indeed very small compared to the body of the pillar.

Lian Po's figure reappeared, standing above the gap, looking down at the rubble pile outside.

"You kid is indeed very capable, if you don't use ghost skills, the old man can't beat you with his skills before his death." Lian Po praised it, and immediately, he straightened his face: "But your ability is limited to this, boy, you will suffer more, just be caught." ”

The ruins exploded, and a figure stood below, standing so straight that it seemed to be able to stand up to the sky.

Lian Po sighed, understanding that he had said a stupid thing, a guy like this would rather die in battle than surrender.

In the next second, Lian Po disappeared.

Chu Nanxiong's pupils dilated, and he turned around in an instant, and when he saw Lian Po's disappearing shadow, his heart was not good, and his body couldn't react.

Lian Po shot him from behind again and kicked him away.

This time, without waiting for Chu Nanxiong to land, he appeared on the side again and kicked again.

Lian Po learned the ghost skill instantaneously, and he could move at any distance of fifty meters around him. The downside is that you can't be caught, and once you do, the movement will be ineffective.

He was like playing football, kicking Chu Nanxiong around, spilling a mouthful of blood without money.

Chu Nanxiong's body was severely damaged, but his brain was unusually clear, and this was not the first time he had been in a near-death state. He seriously thought about the strategy of destroying the enemy, and his crazy brain burst out of a crazy plan in an instant.

The thirty-sixth was knocked out of the air, and the thirty-seventh attack followed.

The moment the fist was about to get close to his back, Chu Nanxiong flipped his body and stepped on the void with his feet to buy himself a little time.

Lian Po saw it, his heart was not good, this punch continued, if Chu Nanxiong did not move and carried it hard, he would definitely be punched through the heart.

The king of Hades confessed that he wanted to be captured alive, and as soon as he hesitated, Chu Nanxiong made a bold move, and slapped the black tiger in his right hand.

Rumble! Lian Po's soul was scattered, turning into a large black fog and rising into the sky.

"I guessed right," Chu Nanxiong breathed a sigh of relief, his body fell from the air in a daze, he wanted to do a backflip, the posture was beautiful and landed, he couldn't stand the serious injury, and fell directly to the ground.

His guts were shaken, and another mouthful of blood spat out, and he laughed.

According to Lian Po's skills, if you want to kill him, you will have a lot of time, and you will never be slow to do any abuse.

Unless the order he received was to capture him alive, Chu Nanxiong guessed this and decided to gamble on this possibility.

He was right in his bet, so Lian Po completely dissipated in Huangquan and the world.

Chu Nanxiong lay down for a while, and his injuries improved somewhat, so he got up and ran towards the Imperial Heavenly Pillar.

Time waits for no one, God knows where Emily and Fan Chen fell in the Yellow Spring Realm, he can't rely on others, he can only rush over with his own indomitable strength.

Return to the Pillar and run up the steps.

The steps of the Imperial Pillar are very spacious, at least ten meters, and they are on a circuitous plate. Those layers of steps will definitely make the scalp tingling and the legs of the patients with intensive disease weak.

Chu Nanxiong turned his head upwards and ran vigorously.

After running for about half an hour, the sound of a landslide and tsunami came from above, Chu Nanxiong was almost shaken by the sound and rolled down the steps, he looked up and looked ahead in shock.

I don't know when, on the spiral steps, the flags are like clouds, the shouts are like thunder, and the 100,000 ghost soldiers are mighty, stretching for countless miles, and it seems to fill all the steps above.

They are still two hundred steps away from Chu Nanxiong, just shouting, the sky is already falling apart, if they charge, what kind of momentum should it be?

Chu Nanxiong didn't think about this question, he raised his anger and shouted: "Which general is the one of the Seven Killing Generals of the Warring States Period?" ”

A calm voice came down from above: "Slowly like a forest, the old man is Wang Qian, Xiaoyou fought fiercely with Lian Po before, and the loss was very large. The old man doesn't deceive you into serious injuries, go down to recuperate for a while and come back. ”

Chu Nanxiong was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be very good-hearted.

As everyone knows, Wang Jian has a cautious personality, and in order to reduce losses, he wants to sneak attack Chu Nanxiong when he turns around and goes downstairs.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

Wang Jian never felt shameless, leading troops to fight, always confronting the enemy, and letting the soldiers die for nothing, that is not called a tough guy general, called an idiot two goods.

Chu Nanxiong didn't see through his tricks, but he didn't want to run down, and shouted: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't need to rest, if you want to fight, just let the horse come!" ”

When Wang Jian heard this, he waved his hand.

The thunderous war drums sounded, and the ghost soldiers in the front row pulled out their Tang knives, shouted kill, and strode down.

As soon as they ran, the long military formation moved with it, like an avalanche on Mount Everest, rushing down in a posture that devoured everything.

Chu Nanxiong's face was fearless, and he raised his fist and rushed forward.

Unlike the fierce appearance, Chu Nanxiong found that these ghost soldiers seemed to be shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and some of the ghosts had already retreated without even fighting.

It doesn't make sense, unless the enemy is intentional.

Chu Nan was ambitious and knew that he had fallen into the trap, he didn't look back, but rushed even harder, and rushed away if he could.

Rushing up the three hundred steps in one go, the dense sound of war drums suddenly changed, three sinking, one light.

The ghost soldiers changed their looseness and pounced frantically, even if they were beaten by the yang qi, none of the ghost soldiers took a half step back.

The most terrible thing is that the ghost soldiers attack from the front and back, making him unable to guard against it.

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