There was another loud bang, and the entrance to the Huangquan Underground Palace was forcibly broken.

Looking inward from the crumbling entrance, there is a deep corridor, which is dark and dark, winding into the depths of the Huangquan underground palace.

The minotaur wanted to rush in, but was stopped by the holy ghost Jiang Mu.

Under the order of the holy ghost Jiang Mu, several yin spirits between the virtual and the real floated to the depths of the Huangquan Underground Palace along this forcibly broken road.

In addition to these Yin Spirits, the three ghost saints also sent more than a dozen ghost pawns, these dozen ghost pawns were wearing armor and holding blades, all of them were as fast as lightning, they followed behind those Yin Spirits, and their figures quickly disappeared into the depths of the dark corridor.

The next thing is to wait, and the three ghost holy feet have been waiting for a quarter of an hour at this broken entrance, and there is still no information coming back.

After that, the three ghost saints sent several waves of ghosts and ghosts one after another, all of them were like stones sinking into the sea, and the deep passage in front of them was like a real black hole, as if it could devour everything, and all the things that entered it were all gone.

As for the exploration methods such as divine thought exploration and ghost qi exploration, the three major ghost saints have already tried it, but it is useless, all of them are useless, and these exploration methods cannot penetrate into the interior of the Huangquan Underground Palace at all.

The three ghost saints gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

And at this time, in the depths of the Huangquan Underground Palace, in that invisible darkness.

A young man, clenching the dark blue sword in his hand, stood in the dark, his eyes emitting a faint cold light.

In the past 1 hour, a total of 11 ghosts and 43 ghost pawns have died at his hands.

These ghosts and ghosts who have entered the Huangquan Underground Palace are not soft persimmons, the weakest have the strength of the first level of the sage, and the strongest has reached the peak of the sage, approaching the holy realm!

However, they were all dead, all of them died at his hands, and none of them escaped!

It's just because his strength is stronger than them! The strongest of these Yin Soul Ghost Pawns is the peak of a sage, but his strength is that he has reached the half-step saint level!

Just because, the blade in his hand is stronger! Most of the things held by these Yin Soul Ghost Pawns are only innate spirit treasures, and only a small number of them hold the fragments of the Great Thousand Weapon, and what he holds in his hands is the truly complete Great Thousand Weapon - the Soul Sword!

Before his father and Uncle Hanchao left the hell world, his father left him and his mother a complete artifact.

The weapon he got was called the Soul Sword, and the weapon in his mother's hand was called the Hollow Knife.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Xin Wuwu's tense nerves relaxed slightly, leaned back slightly, leaned against the cold wall, and let the biting coldness on the wall go down his back and seep into his body, he enjoyed this cold feeling very much.

A few minutes later, there was still no movement outside the dungeon.

His mind began to drift a little.

The past drifted before his eyes like smoke.

I heard my mother say that my father's upbringing when he was young was very bumpy, he suffered a lot of hardships and experienced a lot of crises, so he had the strength of the peak saint level and became the top powerhouse among the living beings in this world.

And he is carefree, whether in childhood or adolescence, he is very ordinary, smooth sailing, and has not experienced any hardship.

In terms of cultivation, perhaps because he inherited the excellent genes of both parents, he was also smooth sailing, and he did not encounter any bottlenecks, in the Sichuan Mountain Realm, he was an absolute genius, and he was the first person worthy of the younger generation in the Sichuan Mountain Realm.

Even after following his father and Uncle Hanchao to this hellish world.

In the first few years, he did not encounter any setbacks.

Although during this time, he often fought with the ghosts in hell, but whether it was light or dark, there was a group of strong people protecting him, as long as he didn't provoke those particularly powerful ghost saints, his life safety was guaranteed.

Until that day, my father and Uncle Hanchao left the hell world and went to fight in a place called 'Chaotic Star Sea', and all this began to change.

In the beginning, except for the delay in the arrival of the father's call, and the fact that the mother became anxious day by day, everything was normal.

Until one day, when a guy who claimed to be the prison master, with an overwhelming number of ghosts, swept over from the northwest, all this changed.

After losing the leader of Cold Wave, the power that Cold Wave has managed in the hell world over the years has fallen into a situation where the dragons are leaderless.

Because before leaving, the cold wave had issued an order to let the ghost saints under his command obey Xin Wuwu's mother and son, so at that time, with the support and encouragement of his mother Chuan Ling, Xin Wuwu forcibly gathered the leaderless cold tide ghost army, and he was the dragon head, with dozens of ghost saints under the command of the cold tide, leading the cold tide ghost army, and the ghost army under the command of the prison master, in this desolate land, started a big battle!

In this battle, Xin Wuwu was defeated, completely defeated, and defeated in embarrassment.

It's not that Xin Wuwu's command is unfavorable, but because the prison master is a powerful ghost creature of the high saint level, and among the cold wave ghost army, after the cold wave and Xin You left, looking at it, the strongest ghost saint is only the middle saint level, and the strength has reached the high saint level, there is no powerful ghost thing!

The ghost saints in the cold wave ghost army were beheaded by the prison master one by one!

In the end, the Cold Tide Ghost Army collapsed, and the army was defeated!

In this case, Xin Wuwu was powerless to return to the sky at all, because, with his pitiful strength at that time, let alone defeating the prison master, even those ghost saints under the prison master's command could poke him to death with a casual move of his fingers!

The bone giant who was responsible for protecting Xin Wuwu's safety, in order to protect Xin Wuwu, was cut off by the prison master, and his soul collapsed.

At the last moment, if it weren't for the fact that his mother had used a forbidden ability of the space divine beast Chuanshan Beast to forcibly leave the battlefield with him, he would definitely die on that battlefield without worry.

This battle was a turning point in Xin Wuwu's life.

Before this war, his life was like his name, carefree, without experiencing any major setbacks or troubles.

After this battle, he was hunted down by the prison master in this hellish world, and became a lost dog-like existence, fleeing in all directions in the hellish world.

His father, who has been sheltering him, went to a strange world, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

His mother, who had always protected him, was weak in breath after using that forbidden ability, and from time to time she would fall into a coma, and she was no longer able to protect him, and even needed him to protect her.

There was no one to protect his life, and all the dangers, all the everything, had to be borne by himself.

This kind of hunting and killing lasted for more than 2 years.