The abyss with a broken arm, with a face that has been covered by blood, is like an evil ghost, which is terrifying!

"Are you strong in the Netherworld?"

Yun Shou sat on the chair and looked at Lin Yuan indifferently: "If it is very strong, it will not be sealed by my family master, your ancestor should have told you that everything in this world is mutually reinforcing." ”

He took out the carving knife that made Lin Yuan suffer, and the moment his short knife was unsheathed, a strange bell that could not be described in words and words suddenly sounded from the short knife.

I saw a string of small bells with strange shapes hanging from the handle of the short knife, and the sound it made was not only not crisp and pleasant, but like the crying horn of thousands of resentful ghosts.

It's chilling down the spine, and there's a sense of deep thought.

It's as if even the soul was drawn to the ringtone like a ghost crying.

In addition, the shape of the short knife is also very peculiar, the snowy blade is wide up and down, it is said to be a knife but it is more like a sword, but it is like a knife with a one-sided blade.

The short knife actually showed a twisting and turning phenomenon in the air, emitting bursts of gloomy knife groans, which combined with the strange bell, forming a sound wave that was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people, almost crazy.

"This knife is called the 'Bridge of Life and Death', but it's the treasure of the town sect of my lineage."

Yun Shou played with the short knife leisurely.

The seven soul-intimidating bells on the dagger have the power to stir people's hearts, and the blade itself is extremely sharp and indestructible, just like its name, it is a bridge that can communicate life and death, and make enemies go straight to the Yellow Springs of the Underworld.

Lin Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the power of holy light emitted from Yun Shou's body made him feel as if he was seeing a natural enemy.

Now he knew why he had fallen into Yun Shou's hands.

That kind of power that is as blazing as the glow of the sun must be the nemesis of the Netherworld One Vein Exercise.

I didn't expect that in the world, there is really something to restrain the netherworld.

Lin Yuan's originally calm eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely cold killing intention, if he hadn't been captured now, then the young man named Yun Shou in front of him would ...... Must die!

Yun Shou seemed to feel something, raised his eyes and smiled: "I think you haven't really seen what your nemesis of the netherworld vein, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yun Shou disappeared in an instant, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

This is the unique body method of the Shura lineage, and the body method is like a ghost floating in the air, suddenly in front and backward, fast as a ghost, and elusive.

Along with the appearance of Yun Shou, there is also Yun Shou's endless knife momentum.

I saw that as soon as the 'Bridge of Life and Death' knife came out, it was like thousands of ghosts devouring the target.

The temperature of the surrounding space dropped suddenly, and countless ghost illusions appeared in the darkness with the sword momentum, as if the netherworld had appeared in the world at once.

The most terrifying thing is the seven soul-intimidating bells on the knife, driven by Yun Shou's special exercises, these seven small bells emitted sounds that make people completely confused, and the layers of sound waves are accompanied by countless ghost illusions around them, perfectly constructing the scene of the netherworld and hell.

It's terrifying.

Xingyi and Jialan couldn't help but shrink back, using their body protection true qi to resist the cold and cold emanating from Yun Shou's body.

You must know that the exercises practiced by Yun Shou are to directly absorb the purest earth yin qi from the lungs of the nine secluded earth to quench it, without the slightest impurity and evil, it is completely a kind of heaven and earth aura, and it is an extremely pure heaven and earth pure yin qi.

"You...... Are you a Shura? ”

Lin Yuan looked at the shadow line on his body that had not yet dissipated, and he was somewhat frightened in his heart, and finally remembered some rumors at this time: "Shura's sword, the ghost illusion, and it really lives up to its reputation." ”