Netherworld, the landmark building of the entire underworld, thousands of meters high, vast internal space, Gothic architectural style, the black castle is like a beast, exuding a daunting sense of oppression.|151 Kanshu.com pure text|.|

This was the second time I had faced this majestic castle, but even the second time I saw it, I was still amazed at its size.

The land of the underworld is vast and boundless, not a single grass grows, and there is not a single star in the gray sky.

Countless spirits wandered around, but none of them approached us.

Hundreds of us stood in front of the huge Netherworld, no one spoke, and the silence was suffocating.

I took a few steps forward, looking up at the great castle that had been my nightmare, and this time, I finally met it again.

Sima Tian, Tie Gong, and Xiaohong, the three most important people to me, are all in this Netherworld.

Clenched in fists, my hair was windless, my black coat was fluttering up and down with my bulging spiritual power, and my hair floated in front of my forehead.

Taking a deep breath, the aura exploded violently.

opened his mouth and roared violently: "Bastard!" ”

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

The sound spreads through the heavens of the underworld. I heard the lonely spirits around me weeping, trembling, and fearing.

The door of the Netherworld opened, as if the giant beast had slowly opened its massive bloody jaw.

"Boom." "Boom." "Boom."

A uniform voice came from the Netherworld, my eyes narrowed slightly, and I said in a cold voice: "Everyone, pay attention, this is the soul of tens of millions of soldiers who are chaotic in the sky. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, countless ghost-like soldiers slowly walked out of the Netherworld. These ghosts were full of murderous intent, countless, one after another, stepping out of the Netherworld Mansion step by step in neat steps.

With each step, the whole earth of Hades trembled.

The murderous aura in the sky is drumming in the sky, and these tens of millions of military souls are standing opposite us, which is the first unbreakable wall of the mixed sky.

Then, a person came out of the Netherworld, and I saw from a distance that it was Xing Zenzi.

The 19 high-level yin divisions behind him followed silently, also with a murderous face.

Xing Chanzi walked through the thousands of military souls, walked to the front, and said, "Luo Yan, what are you doing with so many cultivators coming to our Netherworld?" ”

I reached out and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of my nose, and said word by word: "Let go of Sima Tian, let go of the soul of Tiegong, and let go of Xiaohong." ”

Xingzenzi suddenly burst out laughing.

The half-immortal's smile was full of mockery.

"What do you think this is? This is the largest Yin Division institution in the entire Netherworld, one of the most powerful institutions in the entire Yin Division, can you mortals touch it? ”

Xing Chanzi was very arrogant, he had suffered a big loss in Wangtianya before, and he was defeated in the hands of Guan Wei, and he hated mortal immortal cultivators in his heart. At this moment, he returned to the Netherworld, which was his home field, so he was naturally arrogant.

"Xingzenzi, let us in, I'll let you live."

I stared at Xingzenzi and said indifferently.

"Joke, I'm going to let you live. Tens of millions of military souls listen to the order, listen to my command and prepare to charge! ”

Xingzenzi is still proud.

After he gave an order, tens of thousands of military souls roared in unison, and the sound almost shook the Netherworld Mansion to collapse, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky almost wanted to go against the sky.

I turned around and said loudly, "This is the first battle to attack the Netherworld, I don't know which Daoist friend will make a move?" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, Lan Mo walked out of the crowd.

Then he walked up to me and nodded at me.

"Brother Lan, the first battle, you want to play?"

Lan Mo nodded and said, "It's inconvenient for a few seniors to make a move here, so I, a junior who has not yet reached the half-immortal, will go and meet these tens of millions of military souls for a while." ”

After saying that, he carried the big sword and walked up.

The last time he used the trick of tens of millions of military souls, Sima Tian relied on excessive techniques to force Chao Motian to leave.

However, Lan Mo is a sword cultivator, and his excessive technique will definitely not be, but I don't know how he defeated these tens of millions of military souls.

I can't help but worry.

Lan Mo carried the black sword and walked in front of tens of millions of military souls. The ghost in front of the defiant made a beckoning motion.

Xingzenzi shouted: "Charge! ”

There was another earth-shattering roar, all of these military spirits were murderous people, and after death, they were even first-class ghosts.

Tens of millions of military souls charged together, and the momentum was huge and boundless.

However, Lan Mo did not retreat, but took a step forward.

In the face of this terrifying military spirit, he just stood like this, his spiritual power swelled, and his expression was serious.

The military spirit is getting closer and closer.

Lan Mo fiercely inserted the black big sword in his hand into the soil, and roared wildly: "Shura Dao sword cultivation, never flinch." Shura is born in nature! Compared with Lao Tzu, you can't compare with 10 million! ”

Behind the blue ink, there began to be a black air flow blooming wildly, these were not the aura, not the revenant souls absorbed by the black sword, but the murderous aura of the blue ink.

This murderous aura had actually materialized, and all the black air currents gathered more and more behind him, and Lan Mo had red eyes, clenching the black sword.

Tens of millions of military souls are getting closer and closer, and the black air flow flows around Lan Mo, and Lan Mo holds the sword tightly, emitting more and more black murderous aura, wrapping Lan Mo's body.

"Shura's true appearance, give birth to Lao Tzu!"

In front of Lan Mo's body, these black air currents slowly solidified together, connecting and pulling each other, and a huge phantom converged together.

A majestic ancient appearance emerged, with four huge hands, black skin, and a tall figure, standing in front of Lan Mo, like a giant.

This is the true appearance of Shura, which is the true appearance of Shura Shura who has been practiced to a high depth and can be exchanged for it.

Lan Mo is not very old, but he has such a deep attainment in swordsmanship.

"Eternal Suppression!"

Lan Mo shouted, Shura himself slowly spoke, and the space around him turned black in an instant, and then I heard an ancient word echoing in my ears, like a murmur.

In the eyes of heaven, I saw that tens of thousands of military souls actually stopped, trembling and did not dare to move forward, this murderous military soul was actually afraid of the Shura nature in front of him, and did not dare to move forward, and even began to slowly retreat.

The black Shura nature took a step forward, and then the black air flow around him dispersed, and in the darkness, I saw that these tens of millions of military souls actually began to dissipate, one after another, all the military souls surrounded by darkness began to disappear.

Dust scattered in this space.

The dark space disappeared, and in front of us, all the tens of millions of military souls were gone, and they all dissipated.

Lan Mo held the black sword, his face was covered in sweat, and he looked very tired.

Shura Benxiang turned around and lowered his head to Lan Mo, who suddenly suffered an electric shock and almost fell to his knees.

A bit of red blood was absorbed from Blue Ink's body by Shura's original appearance, and then Shura's original appearance disappeared.

I walked up quickly and grabbed Lan Mo.

"The first battle is won!"

Lan Mo smiled weakly at me.

As soon as I grasped his big hand, this man, in order to win the battle, actually did not hesitate to summon Shura Benxiang to suppress the military spirit.

The summoning of the true form of Shura comes at a price, and that price is a little essence blood.

Essence blood is the essence of a person, and Lan Mo did this for me, and I was deeply shocked in my heart.

"Brother Lan, why bother, you ......"

Lan Mo interrupted me: "Several seniors are killers, to deal with the bastards, these miscellaneous things in front of us, we are reasonable." ”

After Lan Mo finished speaking, he broke free from my hand, picked up the black sword, and walked back to the team step by step.

I took a deep breath, turned around sharply, and shouted, "Xingzenzi, do you come out and die by yourself, or do we go in!" ”

Xing Chanzi's eyes showed shock, tens of millions of military souls were actually broken so simply, and it didn't seem to have hurt the foundation of the cultivators, which made him lose face, not to mention, even more unexpectedly.

"The 19 high-level Yin Divisions listened to the order, went out to take the formation, and sealed the other party!"

Behind Xing Zenzi, 19 people with steel forks on their backs and pale faces walked out.

Without exception, they are all high-level Yin Divisions, and without exception, they are all masters.

"Pick-up?"

I looked at them suspiciously.

The 19 high-level Yin Divisions began to disperse, and then one person stood at one point, the aura surged, and the steel fork was raised, and these aura were actually connected to each other, forming a strange formation.

There was nothing strange about these actions falling on my eyes, but the Qiankunzi senior opened his mouth and said, "Wuyi Array. "151 Kanshu.com .