There are thousands of ghost kings, bull horns, and their combat power is particularly strong.

What kind of magic weapon, in the netherworld, it is almost lethal, especially in front of the Nai He Bridge.

Take a step forward, if you fall lightly, you will die!

This arm was pulled out, whether it was the several ghost kings or the woman, there was no fluctuation.

It's just a scattered immortal, since you are stubborn, you should taste some hardship, go back and rebuild your life, in the dark world, not everyone can be wild.

This reincarnation is equivalent to the "rules" under the supreme heavenly dao, and those who can transcend this path are all real "mountain" people, and that kind of powerful person, how can they easily appear in the netherworld, even if they appear, they have to be followed by Yan Jun and other figures, before and after the saddle......

The sword is out, floating in the air, unremarkable.

Without dazzling divine light, you can't feel the slightest trembling immortal soldier divine power.

This, in the eyes of these netherworlds, is undoubtedly a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron, including this young man and that divine soul, they are all goods with no eyesight, no different from sending them to death.

In the blink of an eye, the fist fell!

Ten thousand souls wept, and the fire of the netherworld was raging, as if it was responding to the power of the horned ghost king's punch.

The void exploded, the immortal pattern swayed, like a wrinkle on the surface of the lake, buzzing, and a sword qi broke through the sky, and the immortal qi was like a rainbow.

The giant arm, which seemed to be able to smash the mountains, became slow until it stiffened and stagnated, and there was no tendency to blast down again.

Well?

Doesn't seem to be what you expected?

The woman and several other prison guards were staring at each other.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The sword qi penetrated the giant arm, and the black hot liquid sprayed, and the muscles and bones flew across the void, and the "beast" face of the horned ghost king appeared distorted.

Hurt!

It hurts!

Beyond the pain, there is great horror.

This was supposed to be a punch that could knock down the realm of scattered immortals, how could he face a scrap copper and rotten iron in such a situation?!

"The teacher is domineering!"

Pei Ju sighed in his heart, and admired the five-body throw.

Until this moment, this old man of the academy still had a huge misunderstanding of the strength of this young senior brother.

In fact, he ignored one point, although this young senior brother used the old sword, every step he took did not seem to be affected by the fall.

He Pei Ju is different, every time he takes a step forward towards the ancient bridge, it is like falling into the immortal array of the same realm, and if he is not careful, he will easily fall into the realm.

"What kind of immortal soldier is this?!"

The horned ghost king's eyes were red, his body had returned to normal, and a hole appeared on his arm, and his breath was diffused, but there was no sign of healing.

This is the Netherworld, it is already unimaginable to break this sword, and what is even more terrifying is that this sword qi actually has signs of surpassing the Netherworld's own formation, if not, the trauma suffered by this Ox Horn Ghost King cannot appear irreversible.

The woman was moved and asked.

The sword was still there, but it had invisibly become a barrier for the woman and several other prison envoys, and they didn't dare to act rashly, let alone teach this son a lesson.

"I said, I don't want to embarrass you. The book of life and death brings, I only see the reincarnation of life and death of one person, if the yang life is over, I will leave, if the yang shou is still there, I will leave with his soul. ”

"Joke! Although we don't know where you got this immortal soldier, even so, it is a matter of life and death, not to mention that it is beyond our ability, even if we can show it, you are not a person in the netherworld, dare to read it? Aren't you afraid that your cultivation and your life will dissipate and end up on my helpless bridge? ”

The woman did not give in the slightest, and the prison envoys, eyeing each other, did not have jealousy because of the unfavorable appearance of the Horned Ghost King, and even if there were, it was because of the sword, not the kid in front of him.

If it is beyond the cultivation of Jindan and has the power of Yuanying, presumably without their special report, Yin Shuai and others and even Yan Jun will appear.

And if it weren't for this kind of cultivation, even if it might cost a little bit, it would not be a problem to kill this scattered immortal, and even be able to "absorb" this immortal soldier, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone.

At present, it is impossible to say that these netherworld people have no thoughts.

At a certain level, these ghost kings and prison envoys, in the end, yearn for stepping into the immortal road, becoming a "mountain man", being able to obtain a heavy treasure for their own use, or becoming an important resource for stepping into the immortal road in the future, no matter from which point of view, it is not a bad thing.

The boy shook his head in his heart.

These people in the Netherworld are not very different from the many Great Immortal Sect cultivators he met in the Star Sea Ten Thousand Realms, boasting that they are strong in combat and have a strong backing behind them, and they will not let go at all before they know his true identity, and there will be no change in such a lofty attitude.

From another point of view, is his request excessive, maybe it is excessive, but his attitude is already quite polite, this is the difference.

In the eyes of these people, he may be just a small scattered immortal who accidentally obtained a heavy treasure immortal soldier, but what kind of character is he Xu Qingqiong, would he really worry about the consequences of flipping through the book of life and death?

If that were the case, he wouldn't have appeared in this netherworld.

The Immortal Desolation itself is already an existence infinitely close to the Primal Heavenly Court, and he Xu Qingqiong was the overlord of this Immortal Desolation, the great monk of the Tribulation Period, and the characters who can enter the Immortal Tablet Forest, how can these Netherworld people in front of him speculate.

There was no response, but the sword was different.

He was originally a teacher of the Nine Emperor Immortal Emperors, his heart was moving, the wind rose, and the sword was slashed again.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it responded directly, and the old sword strip buzzed and trembled as if it was releasing its nature, turning into a sky-rushing sword, and slashing straight towards these netherworld beings in front of him.

The first reaction of all the underworld people was to avoid the edge of this sword, and there were countless terrifying thoughts in their hearts.

In the netherworld, this sword actually ignores the danger of falling, and even more powerful the sword, what is the situation?

Several figures flew, and this sword broke through the sky and slashed directly towards the ancient bridge......

The ancient bridge couldn't see the end of the road, I don't know where it leads, the netherworld fires on both sides are rising wildly, as if they sensed something, there is a ferry coming under the bridge, and a netherworld aura rises, hitting the sword.

This person's surname is Cui.

Judge Choi!

Being able to stand on this ferry on the Netherworld is a status symbol in itself.

In the whole netherworld, there are different positions, there are thousands of ghost kings, countless ghosts and ghosts, but there are only a few ten handsome people, and those who can stand on the ferry and stand still are at most five.

Yan Jun, black and white impermanence, day and night wandering gods, and this Judge Cui.

"What an immortal soldier!"

This person got off the boat and went ashore, took a look at the unharmed old bridge, and at some point in his hand, a silver judge's pen had appeared, and his face was slightly moved.

The woman and several other ghost king prison envoys naturally breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the big guy came.

Otherwise, if there is any damage to this ancient bridge, they really can't eat and walk around.

The problem is that they really didn't expect that this scattered immortal was carrying a heavy treasure, which was unimaginable, but he was so bold that he even dared to move the ancient bridge, that is to say, this person wanted to flip through the book of life and death, not willingly, but really had this intention.

It's incredible.

But all immortal cultivators, even if they are just scattered immortals, it is impossible not to know the reincarnation, extraordinary immortals can touch, and they can appear in the netherworld, which is bold and reckless, but now they not only have to read the book of life and death, but also destroy the bridge, this is ......

"In Xia Cui Jue, the judge, I don't know where your Excellency comes from?"

After all, he is a handsome person, and his bearing and tone of voice are several levels higher than that of the woman and several other ghost king prison envoys.

The sword still showed no sign of being retracted, and the boy stood with his hands behind his back.

It's a person who can talk.

It's just that, in the eyes of the young man, this person still doesn't seem to be of enough grade, and this person may have the authority to read the treasure of the underworld such as the Book of Life and Death, but it shouldn't be what he has.

And when this person asked about the immortal vein, he was referring to the immortal gate where the immortal was born and even the cultivation of the true cave where he was located, which can be said to be the real question.

"How is the immortal vein, you don't need to know so much detail, move the judge pen in your hand, maybe you will understand who I am."

The great monk of the Tribulation Period, even if he falls and is reborn, it is also under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Tablet Forest, and even the matter at the end of the Taichu Heavenly Court, the so-called Yuan Shen is immortal, this is the truth, even if he Xu Qingqiong falls, it is another life, not to fall into this reincarnation, in a sense, he Xu Qingqiong, unless it is the person on the other side of the Taichu Heavenly Court, otherwise even if it falls again, it will not end up with the real Yuan Shen extinction!

These words are so heavy that others may not be able to hear the clues, but they can fall into the ears of these people in the underworld, and they almost explode.

If this is the case, it is far from being measurable in the realm of Jindan, even if it is the realm of Yuanying, he would not dare to say such words, could it be ......

That Cui Jue's eyes froze, and the other netherworld people looked at each other, trembling in their hearts, even if there were mostly unbelievers, but the immortal soldier seemed to prove something.

"Where did your confidence come from?"

Cui Jue frowned and shook his head slightly.

It's self-defeating!

This is the "home field" of the Netherworld, the judge's pen and the book of life and death, even if it is an immortal power like the Yuan Infant and the Old Monster, he has no confidence to say such a thing, unless your Yuan Shen is "hard" enough and has the ability to transcend reincarnation, but this kind of character, even he Cui Jue can't imagine it, maybe in the entire Netherworld, only Lord Yan Jun can know this kind of heavenly opportunity!

The judge's pen naturally can't be taken lightly, but the other party is so ashamed, and on the premise of provoking in advance and destroying the bridge, this person's mind has moved.

"Just try it." The boy spoke lightly.

His purpose was to flip through the book of life and death, not to consume the True Yuan Aura on these Netherworlds.

Although his words were "exaggerated" enough, even Pei Ju behind him was already speechless.

Before Pei Ju could persuade a few words, Cui Jue's eyes moved, and with a wave of the silver judge's pen in his hand, a misty road suddenly appeared in the entire void, and the source of the road was the tip of the judge's pen.

A hundred coffins floated in the air, the Yin soldiers opened the way, and the "sword" referred to the young man.

Pei Ju had already retreated involuntarily.

As soon as this image came out, even if he just stood still, he felt the shock of falling into the realm and even the annihilation of his soul.

In fact, the judge's pen is a heavy soldier of reincarnation, the demons and ghosts in the mortal world, how could he ever experience the power of such a heavy soldier, most of the time, Cui Jue will not deal with ants at all, but is often used to deal with those giant figures of ghost cultivation......

Hundreds of coffins roared, and the breath of destruction filled the entire heaven and earth.

The Yin soldiers slaughtered wildly, just like the substance, every piece of broken armor was full of endless reincarnation breath, and those who were touched, ordinary people, did not survive by chance.

The boy stood still.

"Senior Brother......

Pei Ju, who was retreating violently, could not calm down in his heart, shouted, and played a match in his hand, the power of a true monarch, no matter what, he didn't want this senior brother to fall in the netherworld because he was the fastest for a while.

Suddenly, the young man stepped away with his back hand, the ends of his hair were messy, and everyone was stunned, and Cui Jue was no exception.

Don't retreat, go back?!