In the distance, a black-robed figure swept into the air, landed on the bridge of the underworld, and said: "Nai, Nahe! helpless; Qingyunzhi, the world is dusty; Hongchen is a thin lover; gold-inlaid jade, carved with what honor? As he spoke, he stood with his hands on his chest, pinched a strange seal, and said softly: "What a hell!"

In the low voice, there seems to contain a strange law, just like the world of law, on the dark stone bridge, a strange rune emerges, emitting a dark luster, the distorted rune, has a strange magic, so that the rules around it also change, so that the surrounding space, filled with a gloomy will to die.

Eerie, dark, lifeless, cold...

The change in the environment makes people feel like they have fallen into the underworld.

At the same time, the Nine Nether Wind on the bridge deck became stronger and stronger, rolling up a storm all around, gathering on the top of the black-robed man's head, constantly rotating, forming a huge, pitch-black eye of the wind.

Styx, passage?

The runes on the stone bridge, although weird, but Tang Bai knew that this was a unique scripts of the Nine Netherworlds.

This is a kind of sacrificial death, which does not exist in the yang world, but with the underworld as the carrier, it is not repelled by anger, and some people even use this to read through the nine shadows; at this time, it seems that this black-robed man has this ability; not to mention that this place is in the ruins, and the rules are incomplete.

Tang Bai sensed the existence of the 'room' from the eye of the wind above the black-robed man's head.

It is the rule that Tang Bai perceived from the barriers of different spaces when he was practicing the boat of the gods; he distinguishes between emptiness and space, emptiness is a range, but 'room' regulates the existence of this range, which is the rule to distinguish different scopes; just like the walls of a house: a house has countless rooms, these rooms are independent spaces, and the walls are the 'rooms' that separate these spaces.

The phoenix eyes on the top of the black-robed man's head are the connection point between this space and another space at this time, as if a door has been opened in two adjacent rooms.

With the gathering of the nine nether winds, the eye of the wind above the black-robed man's head became bigger and bigger, and the light of the entire area instantly dimmed, as if night had fallen, wanting to shroud the surroundings in endless darkness.

It's just that the darkness of the night is the darkness that makes people recuperate peacefully, and the darkness emitted by the phoenix eyes is a kind of darkness mixed with the ferocity of death.

Immediately after, a tall ghost figure walked out of the dark phoenix eyes.

This ghost is like a shadow, like a human shadow.

His face was as pale as paper, and his body exuded a thick black mist, and there was not the slightest anger in the black mist, but there was an eerie aura that repelled the living.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts... ”

Yan Feifei screamed with tremor in her gums, she had never seen a ghost, but when she saw this tall ghost, she naturally knew that it was a legendary ghost.

As soon as her voice fell, countless ghosts rushed out of the wind eye on the top of the black-robed man's head, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, they had green hair and fangs, they had three eyes on their foreheads, and when they split their mouths, the corners of their mouths were connected to the roots of their ears; some of them were as tall as giants in the Jiang Dynasty, and some were as short as five or six years old; his tongue was very long, and the sound he made was faint, filling everyone's ears, making people uncomfortable, and inexplicably giving birth to fear.

Tang Bai felt Yan Feifei's panic and fear, and couldn't help but pull out the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, and swing out with a sword, the colorful light was like a rainbow across the sky, and those ghosts who were approaching the three of them touched the light emitted by the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, like the scorching sun touched by snow, and there was a sound of 'snort', and instantly turned into black smoke.

"What is there to be afraid of!"

Tang Bai said lightly.

The black-robed man on the stone bridge obviously heard Tang Bai's words, and spit out a strange syllable, causing the countless ghosts around him to pause, and instantly stopped; he raised his head, looked at Tang Bai and said, "Sect Master Tang, you are so courageous! I want to see how Sect Master Tang deals with these ghosts?"

Tang Bai looked at the black-robed man, but he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, the black-robed man's face was wearing a pitch-black mask, on which was depicted with dark scriptures, and only two eyes shining with green light were revealed.

"Do you know this sect master?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man nodded, and said, "Sect Master of the Feng Pavilion, I know it below." ”

Tang Bai said: "You are so pretending to be a ghost, and you deliberately hide your body and appearance, I think I also know you." ”

The black-robed man laughed twice, that is, he did not admit it, nor did he deny it, but turned his head to look at Yue Xiaosheng, who was not far away.

At this time, Yue Xiaosheng was about to slip away when he saw Tang Bai confronting the black-robed man, and when he saw the black-robed man looking at him, he was shocked in his heart, and forcibly restrained the fear in his heart, and said: "This fellow Daoist, the cause and effect between you and the Tang Sect Master, I don't want to mix in the future, can you... ”

"Your Dao Treasure is good, if you want your life, leave Dao Treasure behind. ”

Yue Xiaosheng's face changed, and he turned to look at Tang Bai and said, "Sect Master Tang, it seems that this matter can't be taken lightly, why don't you and me join forces?"

Tang Bai glanced at him, smiled slightly, and then slashed out with a sword, and said 'big'.

For those who want to kill him, Tang Bai never asks the reason, does not ask about good or evil, and he will be merciless to those who can be killed.

The Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword seemed to hear Tang Bai's voice, and the sword body instantly became larger in space, and the seven points of light on it, like stars, shone with dazzling brilliance.

With this sword, Tang Bai did not use any swordsmanship.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Tang Bai was particularly impressed by this sentence, but it was only at this time that he truly realized the meaning of this sentence.

This sword looked slow and cumbersome, there was no sword intent, no sword energy, no sword moves, but the weight of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword was constantly superimposing, making this sword just right to attack on Yue Xiaosheng's heroic righteousness.

Rumble!

The invisible wave of qi swung in all directions, and then there was a 'creaking' sound, like the sound of a bamboo chair breaking.

Yue Xiaosheng was frightened and screamed, "Lord Tang Bai spares his life?"

But Tang Bai didn't seem to hear it, and under the sword of the Seven Gods Long Yuan, the words that flashed with white light gradually faded and disappeared. Even if it was a Dao Treasure, it couldn't withstand the heavy blow of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword.

Not only Yue Xiaosheng's Dao Treasure couldn't withstand the sinking sword of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, but Tang Bai, whose qi and blood had failed, couldn't bear the weight of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword.

At this time, his old face was flushed, his white hair was windless, and above his head, wisps of smoke rose uncertainly.

The weight of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword had reached the limit of what he could bear, and he had to shout loudly: "Fei Fei, the Divine Sword is for you!"

Yan Feifei was looking at Tang Bai with an obsessive expression at this time.

Tang Bai's sword that destroyed countless evil ghosts made her feel extremely amazing; this sword extinguished the fear in her heart, made her feel that Tang Bai was like a god, and made her worship infinitely; at this time, when she heard Tang Bai's roar, she just came back to her senses, and she felt that there was something more in her hand, and when she fixed her eyes, it was Tang Bai's sword.

At the same time, I heard Tang Bai shouting: "Big!"

As a result, the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword in Yan Feifei's hand became a few points larger, but the weight on it increased exponentially.

Yan Feifei has divine power, over the years, she has never found a weapon that fits, at this time, carrying Tang Bai's Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, like a playful child, finally found a favorite toy.

She subconsciously raised her sword and swung it, and the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword was like a meteor that pierced the sky, mixed with dazzling colored light, and smashed Yue Xiaosheng's defense.

Yue Xiaosheng, who was still holding on, turned pale as paper in an instant; he heard a slight 'click' sound, and what looked like an ordinary jade pendant on his waist suddenly shattered; the mighty righteousness that shrouded him disappeared in an instant; the giant sword like a star, with a bang, like a huge iron hammer, bombarded a small mosquito, and finally couldn't even find the slag.

Yan Feifei reacted at this time, looking at the giant sword in her hand in a daze, she was a little overwhelmed, and she couldn't put it down.

At this time, Tang Bai's mind moved, he took out a 'Recovery Pill' from the purple gold ring, swallowed it with his mouth closed, and turned his head to look at the black-robed man on the stone bridge.

Yan Feifei came back to her senses and said with some excitement: "Tang Bai, do you want to give him a sword?"

Tang Bai shook his head and said, "No need, this hidden thing has already run away." As soon as his words fell, the countless ghosts around him suddenly turned into puffs of black smoke and dissipated invisible, and the pitch-black stone bridge in the distance and the mysterious black-robed man also suddenly burst away, turning into a puff of black gas.

"This, this is running!"

Yan Feifei said with some unfinished feelings, it was the first time she encountered such a suitable weapon, and she really wanted to find someone to fight and vent.

Tang Bai said 'small'.

The Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword continued to shrink, and the colored light on it continued to fade, and finally turned into an ordinary three-foot long sword. Seeing Yan Feifei clutching the hilt of the sword, he couldn't help but smile and said, "If you like it, this divine sword will be given to you." ”

Yan Feifei came back to her senses, muttered slightly for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't like swords, I prefer hammers, if you really want to give me a weapon, help me take the hammer above." ”

Tang Bai followed Yan Feifei's long sword and looked at it, only to see that on the top of the high mountain, a rusty iron hammer flashed with dazzling thunder and lightning.

The more Tang Bai looked at it, the more familiar he felt that this iron hammer looked familiar, and then exclaimed, "This is the iron hammer on the altar?"

Yan Feifei nodded.

Xu Caifeng, who had been quiet, couldn't help but nod at this time.

Tang Bai turned his head again, staring at the hammer on the top of the mountain in amazement, his mind was messy.

Could it be that this space is some broken staircase to the altar?

They were taken to a strange altar by the boat of the gods, and then fell into the endless stone tablet forest, on a whim, he sensed that Zhuge Xinyue was in danger, left the strange altar, and broke into the wilderness with great difficulty.

They seem to be walking on the trajectory of a circle, and everything seems to be a dream, an unreal dream.