The masochistic factor on Fei Peng's body was completely 'excited'. Knocked off, rushed up, and then knocked away again. He rushed up again and again, and was knocked away again and again, but he was defeated again and again, and he never gave up. Jiutianxuan's 'female' looked at it for a while, and she was a little speechless. The heart said that the person who was like metal all over his body, what is the origin?

Wen Xiaotian is known to her, after all, her phantom clone was destroyed by this person, and she can't be impressed. It's just that Wen Xiaotian's state seems to have become a little strange now, to put it simply, he has become inhuman.

Comparatively speaking, Wen Xiaotian now looks more like a god.

In the mountains behind the Qionghua faction, there was magma gushing out like a fountain, but it was suppressed by a huge formation. The four people of Shu Yao, Xuan Xiao, Chongguang, and Qingyang occupied the four dominant positions respectively, controlling the formation and restoring everything to the original.

The distorted ground became flat, and more Qionghua Sect disciples took their own positions under Shu Yao's orders. A very large sword formation was formed.

This sword array is not used to attack, but to supply dual swords.

Xihe, Wangshu.

The two swords, one blooming with a crimson 'color' light, and the other blooming with a cold blue light, lingered beside Shu Yao and Xuan Xiao respectively. The majestic power of the immortals between heaven and earth, driven by the twin swords, converged towards the location of the Qionghua faction, and a formation that gathered the qi of the immortals was forming.

If it had been before, it would have been difficult for the Qionghua faction to do this. But now it's different.

At the same time as Wen Xiaotian evolved, the Qionghua faction's dual swords were also evolving.

And it was obvious that the spiritual infusion in Wen Xiaotian's body had failed.

Wen Xiaotian's body was unconsciously resisting, and Wen Xiaotian's consciousness existed in the light cluster, not knowing where he was. His evolution at the moment is still incomplete, it takes time to precipitate, and he also needs more energy to wake himself up.

The 'underworld' is a world where ghosts live, and when people die, their spirits come here.

After being escaped by Han Lingsha, the task of the Han family became even heavier. They were originally atoned for, atoning for the sins of the entire Han family, but now, because of Han Lingsha's escape and the annoyance and shame of the king of Hades, their labor has tripled as much as before, and many ghosts have been scattered by the tossed souls, and they will never be able to be reborn.

The 'gates' of hell have been opened for them.

Those who do not serve well will suffer in hell, and those who do it slowly will also suffer, and probably only those who are scattered can be regarded as true liberation.

The ghosts of the Han family died one after another, but at this time, the people of the Han family were different from the past adversity. In the past, they accepted their fate because they could not change it. No matter how hard they try, no matter how righteous they think what they are doing in their hearts, the result is the result.

But now.

Everything is different.

Han Lingsha successfully got rid of her fate, so go to your mother's sins of the Han family. My Han family takes the things of the dead, and the relief is for the living. Who is entitled to those who bring things into the coffin, but are reluctant to give the living a way to live?

This is a heavenly injustice! It's not my Han family's fault!

A boat, going back and forth between the 'yin' and yang worlds.

On this day, the old ghost of the ferry, unprepared, secretly left. This ghost was originally Han Lingsha's second uncle, who served on the river to wash away the sins of the Han family. But now, since the Han family has no sins, he doesn't need to atone for his sins here, he wants to leave.

It's their responsibility, they recognize. What they shouldn't bear, not a single 'hair' is bearable.

This is the Han family.

He wants to find his niece! After leaving the 'underworld', he can only move at night, because he is a ghost, and the world during the day does not belong to him. There is a curfew in the city at night. At night, the countryside is already quiet. The sun rises and the sun sets, and productivity determines people's lifestyle.

He passed through a village and heard the wild dogs barking vigorously. In this world, animals are different from humans. Animals can see ghosts, but people can't.

Unless it's a natural 'yin' and yang eye.

In this way, he hid during the day, and walked at night. Finally, he came to an ancient battlefield, where the evil aura was extremely thick, and even in the daytime, the feeling here was 'gloomy' and cold. Here, too, he can survive during the day.

It's not very comfortable, but it doesn't affect it.

Day after day.

On this day, a divine eagle appeared in the sky, its eyes sparkling, and after seeing the ghost below, it actually swooped down. It seems that the ghost is a rare delicacy...... with a "whirring", the wind howling, and the eagle falling.

An incomparably fierce aura emanated from the eagle's body. Han Lingsha's second uncle felt that his body was cut into small pieces by that anger, and then he became unconscious.

When he came to his senses again, he was already in darkness. Where is this? He felt the hostility and oppression around him. After being a ghost for so many years, his exploration of the soul is obviously more profound. His body, suddenly bright, was like a lamp.

If it is said that living in the ghost world for a long time can be regarded as a kind of golden finger, then the second uncle has already ignited his golden finger.

Bright......

It seems like tens of millions of years, or maybe it's a moment.

The world around him suddenly brightened, and in front of his eyes, the earth was speeding by. He tried to move his hands and feet, but was surprised to find that he ...... Wing. He turned into an eagle! Or rather, he was eaten by an eagle, and then he took away the eagle's body.

Anyway, it's alive.

With another life form, survive in the sun.

He screamed with some excitement.

The eagle strikes the sky.

Flying freely in the sky, at enough altitude to give him enough time to familiarize himself with his body. Gradually, I learned how to fly, how to turn, how to dive. These are all things imprinted in the depths of the soul, even if there is a different master, the body is still firmly remembered.

"Huh? Someone fights! ”

Looking down from the sky, I saw a battle going on on a cliff.

There were about a hundred people, armed with all kinds of weapons, and this besieged a man in black who was physically wounded. In the hand of the man in black, he carried a sword. The sword was the most common type of ordinary long sword, and the sword was stained with blood. The man in black was bleeding from his chest and arms.

"Devil, you slaughter fellow martial artists, see where you run!"

"Today is the time of your death."

Is the man in black the Adversary? The second uncle, who was full of a sense of justice in his heart, did not make up his mind at the moment. The devil, hehe, it's not that he is called the devil, it's the devil, his Han family, isn't it the same? She needed to take another look before she could make a decision.

The man in black advanced and retreated quickly, and his body was injured, but his hands were still so steady. A sword, front and back, left and right, each sword is so sharp and direct, simple and basic. But it is this kind of swordsmanship that makes these martial arts people die one by one.

"Today, even if I die here alone, you don't want to leave alive......"

Dugu. Seek defeat.

What kind of person is this? Could it be that this person is already invincible in the world, and he just wants to ask for defeat but can't? No, there was hatred in his eyes. That kind of hatred, kill himself first, and then kill the martial artists who besiege him around him. The sword is like a ray of light, no matter whether the other party is handed a knife or a sword, a gun or a 'stick'.

Regardless of the opponent's weapons or fists and feet, kill them with one sword.

Swordsmanship, because of the battle, has been simplified to the point that it cannot be increased. Then his sword collapsed. There was too much fighting, and his sword was too much to bear.

Without the sword, would he have died?

His name is Dugu Seeking Defeat, and even if he doesn't have a sword, he still won't be caught. For a swordsman, the sword is life. For Dugu to seek defeat, the sword is just a suitable tool to kill people. Without the sword, he still has a hand!

There is no sword, and there are still knives, guns, sticks, and sticks left by the dead.

These are also tools.

His sword is not simply a sword, everything in the world, what can't it be a sword? Although this idea is a kind of madness after the sword is broken. But this madness is terrifying. He picked up the enemy's knife from the ground, and the sword was also a sword. Kill, or be killed.

The number of people besieging Dugu and seeking defeat continued to decrease, and in the end there were only three left.

A man who used a spear pierced the gun through Dugu's 'chest', but at the most critical moment, Dugu defeated the enemy and slashed the opponent to death with a knife. Then the knife in his hand was also scrapped.

followed by one who was empty-handed, and the other who used a long whip, the long whip first tied up Dugu to seek defeat, and the person who used empty hands rushed up, and a move similar to the Buddha light of the exterminating master Tai shone brightly, and fell towards Dugu's brain 'door'. When the palm of the hand was close to Dugu's brain 'door', it suddenly stopped.

"Devil, you have slaughtered so many fellow martial artists, and now, you are going to die under my hands, but what last words are left?" People are going to die, and they must always give people a chance to speak. Who made them all decent?

"Adversary, hahaha...... I have been alone all my life, just for revenge, if I say regret, there are still fish that have slipped through the net, surviving in the world. I can't kill them and avenge my lonely 'door'......"

is such a heroic devil, how can such a person be a wicked person?

The eagle in the sky, already approaching.

The palm of the hand continues to fall, and the accumulated internal force has reached the level of fullness. This palm is bound to give this demon a brain burst.

Hawk.

Hit.