Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Styx Monster Fish

"Yes, there is an underworld eyeliner lurking in the underworld, I should be careful, I can't live up to the instructions of the Yin soldier, and I still have important things to do, and I can't make trouble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Hao Jingyu figured out the key after a little thought, the enemy is clear and I am dark, my identity is very sensitive, it is not suitable to be exposed, and I can't stand on the cusp.

"I don't know who you are, but on this last journey, please let me send you on your way!" With a wild roar, Hao Jingyu's five fingers were clenched, and an invisible energy swallowed out, ingesting all the broken metal pieces on the ground into his palm.

"There is no name, no crown, these metal fragments that once contained the fire of your soul are your crowned mounds."

"Life should be a hero, death is also a ghost, I will definitely get this blood feud back for you with my own hands, I will let that woman kneel in front of your grave, repent in death, and tremble in fear."

Making an oath, Hao Jingyu turned around and left, he had a bone sword and a dark ring in his hand, these were the trophies left by Meng Qing after his death, and behind him there was a lonely tomb, the ground around the lonely tomb was full of sword energy, and a stone tablet was erected in front of the lonely tomb, and three big characters were engraved with a sword: Ghost Male Tomb.

Hao Jingyu had just left, the tomb was above the sky, the space shook violently, and a man wrapped in a pitch-black robe walked out of the void, and a shuttle was stepped under his feet.

"I didn't expect to use the Void Shuttle to come, but I was still a step slower." The man's face was covered by a mask, and no expression could be seen, and anyone who was here would have noticed that his throat bone was not even squirming.

"Nice sword intent." When the man's eyes fell on the stone tablet, he could suddenly hear the sonorous sound of the sword coming from the words "Oni Xiongzuka". Not bad, it should be admiration or appreciation, but his voice was out of tune, sounding unusually sharp.

"The Nine Shades of Cold Iron refined by the Hellfire, this is a rare good thing, after all, not all Yin soldiers have the courage to ignite the soul fire, so don't waste it." The man's voice changed from sharp to pleasant, he reached out a hand and grabbed it directly at the lonely grave, it was very strange that the lonely grave did not collapse, his hand was like flowing water, gradually seeping into the lonely grave.

A bone sword flew crookedly, and on it stood a young man and a young girl. The girl was not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a blue emerald smoke shirt and a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and green grass, black hair, and a princess bun, with a beaded jade hairpin diagonally inserted in the bun, and tassels hanging from it. It's very good-looking, her whole person has a smell of water, the only regret is that the girl's face is very pale and lacks a bit of popularity.

The man is none other than Hao Jingyu, and the girl is Murong Guanxuan.

The bone sword is a medium-grade magic weapon that can only be used by ghost cultivators who have reached the seventh level of qi refining, and it can fly with a sword. Hao Jingyu has no ability to manipulate the bone sword, and the bone sword can only be regarded as a sharp blade in his hands. And Murong Xuancheng is different, she is a ghost cultivator, and she is a ghost cultivator with a soul baby, although she failed to cross the catastrophe, her body was split into ashes by the heavenly thunder, and even the soul baby was broken, but it was still barely possible for her to manipulate a magic weapon used in the qi refining period.

Murong Xuan's body was a villain torn from a talisman seal, and her soul baby was attached to the villain. Her appearance is engraved in the same mold as the appearance of the soul baby, and she is indeed a beauty.

"Master, no, the ghost power accumulated in my soul baby is about to be exhausted, you have to prepare early." Murong Xuanxuan said anxiously.

"Guanxuan, if you hold on and fly a distance of twenty meters, I will be able to cross to the other side." Hao Jingyu's gaze was very solemn and anxious.

"Okay." Murong Guancheng gritted her teeth and responded, at this time, her delicate and nostalgic pretty face had become a sallow yellow, and sometimes you could see the facial features depicted with cinnabar on the talisman seal. It is clear that she has reached her limit, and if she continues to insist on using her ghost power, the soul baby will leave her body at any time.

The bone sword staggered forward, and several times it almost fell from the air, and the distance it traveled did not even reach half of Hao Jingyu's requirements. Beneath the bone sword is a river, the river is black and yellow, and it is very fast, and there are whirlpools everywhere. From time to time, huge shadows appear under the surface of the water, which makes people's scalp tingle.

This is the River Styx, which hides unknown horrors, and the black shadows under the water are giant underworld beasts.

The bone sword staggered and began to fall, Hao Jingyu shook his head and said, "Guanxuan has worked hard, you come back first." ”

According to the words, Murong Xuanxuan nodded, turned into a ray of light and drilled into Hao Jingyu's body, a paper villain in the air fell gently, and the bone sword carrying Hao Jingyu was like a boulder smashing rapidly towards the River Styx. With a loud roar, Hao Jingyu copied the bone sword in his hand with one hand, and stepped on it in the air suddenly, and the whole person walked like a shocking flood in the air.

Hao Jingyu was ready, but when his manpower was exhausted, it was already his limit to cross a hundred meters in the air with a volley, and now he was still dozens of meters away from the shore. With nowhere to borrow, he could only step on each other's feet, and a harrier rolled over and swept out like an eagle, but it still did not reach the shore, not much distance, but as he said, the range was just within twenty meters. Murong Xuanxuan finally gritted his teeth and insisted on letting the bone sword glide for a few meters, and the remaining ten meters or so were the moment to decide life and death.

Hao Jingyu let his body fall, and the bone sword in his hand had already begun to accumulate. The waters of the River Styx are rotten water! Don't say it's a human being, it's just that the ghost cultivator and the underworld are poor soldiers, as long as the cultivation is not enough, they don't dare to mess with it, and there are many dark beasts in the water.

"Come on, let me see what you are." Hao Jingyu's eyes were cold, and the black shadow under the water followed all the way, this Styx River was more than a hundred miles wide, and from Murong Xuancheng to fly over the Styx River with the bone sword, this black shadow was as special as a maggot on the tarsal bone that could not be shaken off.

The white sword body of the bone sword turned red because of the murderous aura that was poured into Hao Jingyu's body. With a bang, a huge wave rolled up on the surface of the water, and a huge black shadow jumped from under the water.

Hiss...... Hao Jingyu gasped, what kind of monster is this! A large fish, with a body length of tens of meters, and its entire body is almost composed of a giant fish head. The tail and fins of the fish shimmer with cold light, like metal.

The deformed body of the strange fish is only two meters long, with the tail of the fish on the surface of the water, there is a sound of water explosion, the strange fish rises in the air, opens its mouth and bites directly to Hao Jingyu, a row of canine teeth are intertwined with each other, the strange fish is still some distance away from Hao Jingyu, and in the mouth of the strange fish, suddenly stretched out a fish tongue like a snake letter, and rolled towards Hao Jingyu.

A strong wind accompanied by a disgusting stench rushed towards him, Hao Jingyu's eyes froze, he held his breath, and the bone sword in his hand was raised high and slashed down. The blood-colored sword gang crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, looking at the fish tongue with dense barbs, Hao Jingyu stepped on his feet and passed by the fish tongue with a thousand catties.

Roar, a strange roar, the big fish roared in pain, and the place where the fish's head was struck by the sword gang, there were traces of being scorched by the fire.

The murderous aura is a scorching light for the yin and evil things, a blazing fire, a cold light appeared from Hao Jingyu's eyes, and a bold idea was born in his heart.

"If you want to eat me, it depends on your appetite!" Hao Jingyu's falling body spun suddenly, and the billowing murderous aura wrapped it like a flame, and in the eyes of the big fish's green dead fish, a humanoid flame smashed towards it with a violent high temperature.

With an exclamation, the big fish was deeply frightened, and turned around to plunge into the River Styx.

"You've been chasing me for so long, and now you want to go? There are no doors. "Hao Jingyu is worried that he has nowhere to borrow, how can he let it run away with such a good pedal?

The rolling murderous aura was like a wave of blood in the sky, and Hao Jingyu's rotating body was getting faster and faster, looking like a red hurricane.

Bang, Hao Jingyu stepped on the head of the strange fish, and the murderous aura on his body swept towards the strange fish, and he didn't have time to see the results, Hao Jingyu bent his knees and flicked his knees, and instantly fell to the shore with his strength.

roar, a painful roar sounded behind him, and the strange fish had extensive burns on its body, and fell into the water with reluctance and resentment.

Puff...... Puff...... Hao Jingyu gasped violently, and after a brief confrontation with the strange fish, he really felt the threat of death.

"Xuanxuan, what the hell is that?"

"I don't know, there are too many unknown aquatic beasts in the River Styx, you just let the Ten Palaces Yan Jun come, and they don't dare to tell you what monsters are inside." Murong Xuanxuan's voice was very tired, but in Hao Jingyu's thoughts, her complexion recovered a lot.