Chapter 41: Death

"Su Qingwu, you know?"

"How do I know that one of the top ten murderous places in the mainland, it is said that once this road is in the morning, there is no return."

"But if you don't go, you're going to die."

The path of the underworld is the path that the souls of the dead have embarked on, and the path of no return for the living to embark on.

But if you don't go, the Netherworld intersection will not close, and countless ghosts and ghosts will come out of the intersection to devour your soul and body.

Until you don't have a piece of meat foam left in your body.

What is the origin of this inner demon, these ten fierce places can be used to play with it and applaud.

The wind gusted at the Netherworld intersection, and the icy wind blew in it was bitterly cold.

Nan Xuanyu actually didn't understand why his inner demon was so special, and he actually had such powerful means.

Materialize all attacks.

I actually transformed the Nether Road.

What are they going to do.

"Nan Xuanyu, are you afraid?" Su Qingwu stood beside him, looking at the Netherworld intersection with a faint look in his eyes, and asked softly.

"Don't be afraid!"

Nan Xuanyu looked at the dark entrance of the cave and asked, "Su Qingwu, are you afraid?" ”

"Naturally, I'm not afraid."

This netherworld road, Su Qingwu actually broke through once 10,000 years ago, but in the end, it was a little regrettable that he didn't kill the ghost king, but just cut two ghost generals.

The inner pill of ghost cultivation is the most valuable alchemy material, and she hasn't had enough of it.

He was forcibly evicted.

Su Qingwu remembered clearly that she was able to retreat because she had an artifact, which happened to be the nemesis of ghost cultivation.

The artifact was finally forcibly taken away by the old immortals, erasing her soul mark.

In this way, it is on anyone's side, and Su Qingwu doesn't know.

"Su Qingwu, since you are not afraid, let's wait for them to come out and kill them cleanly."

"I have a phoenix spirit, which happens to be the nemesis of this ghost cultivator."

……

"I don't have a phoenix soul, even if I have devouring divine fire, I am not the opponent of a group of ghost generals."

Ye Wuwu was a little jealous of Nan Xuanyu, the soul protector, unless he was a genius, proud and talented, and peerless.

Otherwise, even if the divine soul is a wisp of soul, it will not give in so easily.

She is a genius 10,000 years ago, and she has a feeling of being compared to Nan Xuanyu's talent 10,000 years later.

was compared to Nan Xuanyu, and Su Qingwu did not have a trace of unwillingness in her heart.

On the contrary, I think he should be so powerful.

"Su Qingwu, I'll protect you." Nan Xuanyu stood beside Ye Wuwu, with a pair of eyes as black as a deep well under his sword eyebrows, looking at the Netherworld Intersection, and said, "Do you have a light attribute magic crystal, they are afraid of this." ”

Creatures that live in the dark are generally afraid of light.

Su Qingwu swept his consciousness in the ancient ring and said, "Yes, not much!" ”

Nan Xuanyu looked at the intersection uneasily and said, "How many?" ”

"A few hundred dollars!"

A few hundred dollars is not much, but how much is a lot.

"Ye Wuwu, you take 100 yuan and throw it directly at the entrance of the cave in a while."

Throw it at the entrance of the cave, this Mo Rantian in the end, what do you want to dare, and actually make such a request.

Ye Wuwu touched her chin, thinking lightly in her eyes, she had dozens of golden magic crystals in her hand and threw them into the hole.

"Whoa!"

Screams came from the dark cavern.

Hearing this, goosebumps popped up, Su Qingwu touched her arm, her eyes fixed on the netherworld intersection.

"The sound just now?"

"It's a miscellaneous soldier, what you just did, in addition to the terrible, should have died of dead and wounded injuries."

"In the treasury of Nanxuan Kingdom, all the light-attribute magic crystals have been thrown into the Netherworld Road by me."

"Guess what's going on?"