Huang Chongsu nodded heavily, his eyes stopped on the generals behind them, and said loudly: "Great kindness to all brothers, Huang Chongsu is grateful to his heart, don't say much, and wait for me for a while, Huang Chongsu will come to fight with the brothers again!" ”

Those remnants of the soldiers all let out a good-natured laugh, a loud voice, clearly intruder, but those people's smiles were open-minded, and immediately a brother came out to urge him, saying: "Kui Xingjun go quickly, don't let the fairy wait, I can still try my best to fight, although I have no regrets in death." ”

"Go ahead! Don't say polite words, we'll wait to see my sister-in-law!"

"Go quickly, don't rub around!"

"He has no place to return in the future, and we can also talk and laugh about this big battle, haha, happy!"

“……”

Huang Chongsu didn't hesitate any longer, his palm was moving, and the silkworm chrysalis in his palm immediately burst, and a gorgeous and beautiful butterfly flew out, as fast as an arrow off the string.

Roar!

The ice bridge shook faintly, and the Divine Monarch standing on it had a cold expression, "It must be the nearest Eighteenth-Layer Hell Yin Army, heh, the Eighteenth Mansion Monarch is also here." ”

The light of the fire illuminated the impermanence of those in uniform and the darkness of the black tide that was like an endless black tide, tumbling towards the godly hell.

Jiaojiao's eyes were cold and determined, and he only stood lightly, as if waiting for something, and everyone behind him also stood silently, clenching their weapons, with a light of emotion in their eyes.

The ground on the shore of the black stagnant water trembled slightly, as if it was disturbed by the Yin army of those material substances, and even those demons below the depths were about to crawl out.

The ice-blue front-edge butterfly sucked Huang Chongsu's divine breath and glowed with the most brilliant light, flying in the empty and grand Shenshan Hell.

Huang Chongsu followed behind it, carefully guarding the fragile and beautiful creature, a new species introduced by the old moon, which was once a smash hit in the Heavenly Court, and many little fairies liked to use it to find their own edge.

The vicissitudes of the world, the old moon has no longer existed in the world, but I don't want this fragile, dying creature but still stubbornly reproduced, in urging it to incarnate the owner to meet the front edge that never forgets, it quietly dissipated, through the end of life, only a snap of a finger, but magnificent and fascinating.

Shenshan Hell is said to be hell, but it is not at all a place of punishment for those eerie crimes, and even the buildings that show their original appearance are not the depraved and gloomy as imagined, on the contrary, they are beautiful.

After the edge of the black of desirelessness, the nineteenth layer was not dark, the light was a gentle and kind warm white, and there was a round and beautiful moon hanging in the sky, and the cold and faint light made the whole hell beautiful.

Those buildings are all modeled after the earliest appearance of the Heavenly Court, every palace has the shadow of the Heavenly Court, even if you are in hell, you still yearn for the Heavenly Court, oh, these ghosts.

He chased the ice-blue butterfly through the familiar palace, stepped on the white cloud-like tapestry, and ran to the lover who was waiting for him.

He saw many unfamiliar Nine Heavens Fallen Souls wandering around the Divine Silence Hell, some were slowly dissipating, some were talking to themselves like crazy, some were tearing down like rain and some were laughing at the sky.

He walked through the 90,000-mile Divine Silence Hell, countless emotions surged in his heart, and the divine breath on his body was unstable, walking in the cold Divine Silence Hell, out of place.

He walked through the ninety-thousand-mile hell of divine silence, and countless emotions surged in his heart

The divine breath is unstable, walking in the cold hell of divine silence, out of place.

Brush!

A fierce black yin blade came towards him, he didn't retreat, and hit it hard, and two flying ghosts were reflected in his pupils.

Even behind him, a huge head quietly appeared, surrounded by countless red points of light like eyes.

One side is the intruder, the other side is the prison guard, there is nothing to say, it is a dead hand to come up.

With aura as the base and Taoism as the supplement, their war is simple and fierce.

Huang Chongsu looked at it intently, those ghosts were in different forms, but the places that could be seen at a glance were embroidered with black and gold rhino wood grains, which were the colors of the judge level.

The head held a flowing blood-colored Ruyi in its mouth, and the other two held a pen and a book, and the other held a mountain axe.

When the wind was howling, the divine light was flourishing.

Huang Chongsu studied under the sect, and his own cultivation of the "Three Flowers Immortal Fang" is the top Taoism, and then integrated the Buddhist relics of the Taoist practice and the Linglong Inner Dan of the Great Xuandu, although he lost the relics of the Linglong Inner Dan, so that his cultivation fell sharply, but these years have not been wasted.

He flipped out the magic seal with his fingers, and took out the steel knife, and fought hard with the three judge-level ghosts, only to lift the countless houses in the Divine Silence Hell collapsed and collapsed.

They are all top people, and the victory or defeat is only a few sucks.

I saw that Huang Chong's body was floating in the air, and with one sword, he cut the blood-colored judge in half.

The head with its long hair was killed in an instant without any resistance, and even the Ruyi that made a strange roaring sound was shattered into powder.

Huang Chongsu turned his head suddenly, and with two extremely powerful knives, he smashed the causal power emitted by the rubbing book of life and death, split the big axe that was haunting the green ghost fire, and the divine power that shook back shook the two people out of a hundred meters away.

"Good! Kui Xingjun is really powerful! The judge, who was holding the rubbings of the book of life and death, threw away the pen that had been cut in half and sneered.

Huang Chongsu picked out an evil arc on the corner of his lips, and said: "If you don't come out, you are all local chickens and dogs!" I don't care about you! ”

"What a big breath!" The judge with the big axe in hand shouted angrily, but he never dared to take a step forward.

The butterfly stopped in front of him, flicked its wings slightly, and flew forward like an arrow from a string.

Huang Chongsu dipped the steel knife in his hand and strode forward, no longer looking at the two judges.

"You ......" The judge with the big axe widened his eyes angrily, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by another one.

The two took a few steps back together, and Huang Chongsu's figure gradually drifted away.

"Just let him pass?"

"The first house of the Western White Tiger Seven Houses, ten more of us, it's not an opponent, heh, let him go, those eight are not dry food, they can hold them off for a while, but they can't be delayed for long."

"Hmph, those people are also derelict in their duties this time, and they have been broken into here again and again."

"Silence!" After a pause, the voice continued: "The prince of the mansion is not something we can discuss, hehe, let's pay attention to that Huang Chongsu, and when the eight monarchs gather in the Divine Silence Hell, we will wait to witness this god-slaughtering battle." ”

"God Butcher ......"

"Of course, invading the underworld for no reason, do you think they can get out of the underworld alive? Twenty-eight constellations, the stars who enjoy all the glory, will all fold their wings here, all of them! ”

“……”

His whereabouts could no longer be hidden, Huang Chongsu no longer bothered to hide his breath, he was high-profile and fast all the way, and the judge could not stop him.

Yesterday has been gone, the road ahead can be expected, in the thousands of years of waiting and watching, like a wisp of wandering soul that can't find a home, Huang Chongsu has already boiled himself into the sharpest and sharpest sword, at this moment, that sword has rubbed out of the sheath, in order to rush to his own destination, overcome thorns and thorns.

The Frontedge Butterfly is well protected by him, and is gently fanning its wings at the moment to guide him to the path of salvation.

And the woman, the woman he had been chasing for tens of thousands of years, was sitting on a white jade platform, looking down with a sad expression, her feet still wrapped in chains, and her slender hands were clasped around the edge of the white jade platform.

In this life, she still died at the most brilliant time of her life, she ended her life herself, and before he could take good care of her, she fell in a pool of blood like a dead leaf butterfly, and her soul returned here with a heartbeat.

The butterfly that led him to the front flew joyfully towards her, and flew around her three times, as if to remind its owner that it had found the front edge of his heart, and then stopped on the tips of her hair, scattered into a fine powder, and was blown away by the yin wind.

Huang Chongsu stood on the street without ghosts, looking at the woman.

His heart was like a drum, and even his lips were bloodless, but his eyes were terrifyingly bright, like a hungry desert traveler who suddenly saw an oasis that could save his life.

She is still beautiful and fragile in this life at the moment, with waist-length hair, wearing a white striped dress, her thin white calves are exposed, and she is gently hanging under the white jade platform, in this life, her name is Lu Fei.

The stars are entwined, the colorful glow is the scene, and the stars are filled with white jade to make the steps, this is the Phi Xiang Palace, where they first met, he hid in the exquisite and exquisite room, and looked at her silhouette carefully through the screen.

His uncontrollable body trembled, and his eyes stared at the pure white Nine Heavens Fallen Soul.

The soul that was immersed in grief had not yet come out of her own hell, and had not even noticed that the spirit butterfly had fallen, until this moment, she suddenly lowered her eyes, as if searching for something in the dimness.

But he knew that she couldn't see him, and like so many souls he had seen before, he was in a cage that belonged to her.

"Jade Girl." He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and his Adam's apple kept rolling, and finally squeezed two words out of his throat.

The voice was small and soft, rare to the extreme, but it sounded almost hideous and ferocious.

Seeing that she didn't remember the past but still instinctively imprisoned herself in the Phi Xiang Palace, he only felt that the heart that had been vacillating for ten thousand years suddenly settled.

It turns out that they are all the same, wandering in different time and space, but they are always stubborn to return to the place where each other exists.

The jade girl suddenly burst into tears, her shoulders trembled, and her eyes were full of sadness.

Huang Chongsu closed his eyes and gave himself a heavy slap, the left side of his face was hot and painful, but his expression calmed down, his whole body was surging, and two white-fronted tigers slowly crawled out of the air behind him, and both tigers had wings under their ribs, and since they came out, they rushed towards the white jade platform.

……

The white tiger roared into the sky, and finally jumped down from the broken white jade platform with the pure white woman's soul in his hands.

"Are you...... Who? What do you want? The woman woke up from her slumber, "Strange...... Strange ......" She was in tears, white mist drifting around her eyes, she choked up, and her speech was staccato. "I want to cry...... Woowoo...... Who the hell are you...... I'm sad ......."