However, the scenery by the bridge is beautiful.

On both sides of the bridge, blood-red flowers are planted, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The flowers on the other side, Long Jiuyao had seen them in the Thousand Corpses Cave in Miaojiang, but the flowers on the other side here seemed to be a little different from those in the Thousand Corpses Cave in Miaojiang.

Although the bridge is dozens of meters long, the big river under the bridge is like a stream flowing water, and the sound of flowing water is very pleasant.

Compared with Long Jiuyao's cautious, Caroqi seemed to be down-to-earth and generous, casually plucked a flower from the other side and put it on his ear, and strode towards the Nai He Bridge.

Long Jiuyao saw that a woman was so brave, she couldn't lose!

As soon as he stepped on the Nahe Bridge and had not walked out ten meters, Long Jiuyao regretted it, he found that the originally calm water under his feet had turned into blood at some point.

The entire river beneath his feet turned blood-red, churning with monstrous waves of blood.

"It's not good, hurry up!" Long Jiuyao dragged Caroqi and was about to go back, but when he turned around, he found that there was still a shadow on the shore behind him.

"Damn! sloppy, hurry up, run to the other side. ”

As soon as Long Jiuyao and the others took two steps, a monstrous wave of blood rushed onto the Nai He Bridge, blocking the way of the two of them.

"Two, since you came to my Nai Ho Bridge, it's not too late to drink a bowl of soup and leave, hehehehe......"

A burst of eerie laughter spread all over the Nai He Bridge, and the blood waves in the sea of snow rose, and the old woman, who thought that she was rickety, slowly floated to the Nai He Bridge with a bowl in her hand, and stood opposite Long Jiuyao and the others.

The old woman's face was old, and Long Jiuyao could feel that the old woman in front of her was just a wisp of remnant soul, and he also knew that the old woman in front of her was Meng Po, who was in charge of the Nai He Bridge in the underworld.

Long Jiuyao remembered that Luo Beiyin said that the souls of those people in the underworld were all in the Dongyue Continent, and Meng Po's soul actually appeared in Nai He Bridge, and he was also very puzzled in his heart.

"Auntie, we don't drink soup, we just want to borrow it, please let me go. Long Jiuyao said, secretly already operating the aura, ready to take action at any time to bring Meng Po's soul back.

Meng Po shook her head: "Come to my Nai He Bridge, if you don't drink my Meng Po soup, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with her, kill her!"

Kaloki was still worried about the safety of her clansmen, and when she saw Meng Po blocking the way, she immediately roared and rushed over.

Long Jiuyao saw two hundred short full moon scimitars appear out of thin air in Karoqi's hand, looking very sharp, and swung a knife at Meng Po.

Like a ghost, Meng Po quickly moved back three steps, and not a drop of soup was spilled at the level of the bowl!

"Obediently drink the soup in my hand, and I will personally send you across the Nai He Bridge. Meng Po was expressionless, just kept repeating that he would drink the soup in his bowl, and he didn't know what the soup was made of.

"Dryads of this time, please obey my call!"

Kaloki stood on the spot and shouted, only to see that on the other side of the bridge, a tornado blew in the mountains and forests, sweeping the leaves on countless tree trunks to the ground.

After a while, a giant composed of ten-zhang tall leaves stood on the other side of the Nai He Bridge, and the foot of the Giant Bridge stepped onto the Nai He Bridge, and Long Jiuyao suddenly felt a trembling under his feet.

Seeing this, Meng Po spilled the soup in the bowl into the sea of blood, and a pair of white bone hands stretched out from the sea of blood, constantly grabbing towards the Naihe Bridge.

"Those who obediently drank my Meng Po's soup are my Meng Po's people, and if you are disobedient, you will end up like them. Meng Po suddenly widened her eyes and shouted angrily: "I am locked up in the sea of blood, and I will never be able to live forever!"

"Roar!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrible ghost roar came out from the sea of blood, and a huge skeleton as tall as a giant stood up from the sea of blood and punched the giant.

The giant took two steps back and fell to the ground, and the ground crashed with a thud, and the giant quickly stood up, raised his fist and struck the skeleton.

The soup in the bowl in Meng Po's hand returned to its original state, and she said flatly at Long Jiuyao and Kaloqi: "Drink soup, cross the bridge, don't drink soup, enter the sea of blood." ”

Long Jiuyao understood, with the dry bones in the sea of blood, they all refused to be thrown into the sea of blood by Meng Po Tang by her, it seems that there is no less killing!

"You get out of the way, I'll meet her. Long Jiuyao grabbed Kaloqi, who was just about to rush up, blocked in front of her, and asked Meng Po: "Senior, as far as I know, you are one of the ancient gods of the desolation, the god of the underworld, why are you here?"

Listening to Long Jiuyao's words, a confused look flashed in Meng Po's eyes: "I don't know, I'm just guarding the Nai He Bridge, this bowl of soup, do you drink it or not?"

"I'm a leg with your grandmother!" Long Jiuyao took out the trident from the dantian realm.

Wu Bai poked his head out of the dantian realm and asked, "What's the matter, Master, are you going to fight?"

"It's none of your business, go back and plant a tree for me!" Long Jiuyao pushed him back, raised his trident and rushed towards Meng Po.

Meng Po kept retreating, and Long Jiuyao chased after him, raising his trident and slashing down.

"Dang!"

Meng Po raised the bowl in her hand to block it, and was instantly split in half by Long Jiuyao's trident.

"Boy, you broke my bowl, so taste it with your life. ”

Meng Po summoned a bone knife from the sea of blood and held it in his hand, a three-foot long knife, with divine brilliance, turned out to be a knife made of divine bones!

Long Jiuyao pierced Meng Po's body as fast as lightning, but Meng Po was a wisp of soul, and the trident directly pierced her soul body, but it did not cause substantial damage to her.

Meng Po stabbed with a backhand, leaving a terrifying wound in front of Long Jiuyao's body, and the wound healed quickly after two seconds.

Karloki stood behind him and shouted, "It's useless for you to do this to her, she's just a wisp of soul, you can't hurt her!"

"I know. ”

Long Jiuyao summoned out the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram and the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram, magnified the two magic weapons countless times, and threw them into the sky.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Long Jiuyao let out a loud shout and slashed a heavenly thunder from the sky. The powerful force was stunned and passed through the barrier in the endless forest and bombarded Meng Po.

"Ugh!"

Meng Po's soul was finally a little traumatized, and a painful sound occurred, and the fierce light in her eyes was even better.

"You dare to hurt me, look for death!"

"You don't have that chance. Long Jiuyao said that his hands were sealed, and he shouted in his mouth: "O undead wandering in this heaven and earth, please obey my call......"

A few seconds later, a huge ghost claw suddenly stretched out from under the Naihe Bridge and grabbed Meng Po's soul.

The yin qi of the ghost claw was heavy, just enough to restrain Meng Po's soul, and let her struggle, and the ghost claw grabbed her like an iron tong.

"After all, it's still a wisp of remnant soul controlled by people! It's a bit strong, but it's not IQ!"

When the words fell, the ghost claw grabbed Meng Po and sent her into the map of the mountains and rivers.

Long Jiuyao turned to look at Kaloqi and asked proudly, "How is it?"