Mo Xuan held the unconscious Xue Yue, rode his little teeth, rushed into the distance at full speed, and quickly left the nameless town.

The "Heavenly Dao Pavilion" secretly hired two killers and finally found out Mo Xuan's whereabouts, but when they quietly rushed to the nameless town, they gave up the pursuit after learning that Mo Xuan had gone to the "Netherworld".

Because they understand that those who enter the Netherworld will not come back alive.

They came quietly and left quietly, and no one knew that there had been a "Heavenly Dao Pavilion" that hired two killers to kill Mo Xuan.

And the day after Mo Xuan entered the Netherworld, the people from the Wushan Temple also came.

After learning that Mo Xuan had entered the Netherworld Capital and could not come back alive, after the anger of the Wushan Hall Lord could not be vented, he shifted his target to Ji Yan and the Southern Heaven Sword God.

As Mo Xuan's companions and friends, they are also guilty.

Of course, the most important thing is that they don't have any background or background.

The meaning of their existence is only used to vent his anger on the noble Wushan Hall Master.

When Ji Yan and the Southern Heaven Sword God saw the powerhouses of the Wushan Temple appear around them, their faces also changed completely.

Among these powerhouses, any one of them was a second-order martial marquis's powerhouse, and they were vulnerable.

It was easily hit hard, one by one the bones were broken, and he vomited blood from serious injuries, and he had no power to resist.

Mo Xuan didn't know what happened to Ji Yan and the Southern Heaven Sword God, he had already entered the Netherworld Capital.

Xue Yue's state was getting worse and worse, and he didn't have time to wait any longer, so he rode his little tooth and galloped at full speed, rushing into the area of the "Netherworld".

This netherworld city is a city of ruins, and from a distance, you can see patches of charred and collapsed buildings.

There are legends about the "Netherworld", and there are very detailed records in all the ancient books that record history, and Mo Xuan has also known about it before.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, this was once a very great giant city, known as the center of this world, and the area of the giant city was more than ten times larger than that of a national capital such as Luocheng.

It was such a magnificent and huge city, the center of the world, but one night, the sky was split in half, and the red sun seemed to swallow everything, falling from the sky, drowning and swallowing the city.

The terrific flames burned for ten days and ten nights, and the earth was scorched black......

The record is very vague, and Mo Xuan speculated based on this record that it should be thousands of years ago, something like a meteorite fell, and it happened to fall into this giant city, and the meteorite was too huge to completely destroy this giant city.

As for the record of burning for ten days and ten nights, it is inevitable that there will be exaggeration, because Mo Xuan looked around at the moment, although the ground was scorched black and a large number of buildings had collapsed, but judging from the ruins, there were still many buildings from that year.

If it had been burned for ten days and ten nights, it would not have been possible to have so many buildings left.

As soon as Xiaoya stepped into this ghostly ruined city, he began to tremble, as if he was full of fear, and he did not dare to enter it.

As a war beast, its senses are far more powerful and sensitive than those of ordinary humans, and it senses extreme fear.

Mo Xuan didn't force it, so he let it stay in the edge area, carrying the snow moon on his back and entering on foot.

This Netherworld Capital is rumored to be so terrifying and evil, Mo Xuan does not have absolute confidence that he can come out alive, and he can't force Xiaoya to accompany him to death.

As soon as he approached the Netherworld, Mo Xuan felt a cold air invade his mind.

It was as if there was an invasion of consciousness, the cold, damp feeling, creepy.

At the spine, a chill wells up.

Surrounded by large swaths of charred black buildings, this is an empty city of the Dead Land, only the eerie yin wind blows.

It was as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

Not to mention going deep into the Netherworld, even this weird and terrifying atmosphere at the beginning can scare off many people.

As soon as he entered, Mo Xuan stepped on the dry bone.

At a glance, the ground was full of white dry bones, and there was no place to stay, so I could only step on the dry bones to move forward.

The dry bones were trampled on with a crisp cracking sound, Mo Xuan pursed his lips slightly, and silently used the little true spirit power he had recovered to raise his vigilance.

The injury was not light before, and he broke three ribs, but fortunately, he used the emperor to combine them, and after three days, the strong recovery ability of the emperor energy reborn his broken bones, and the body injury was completely healed, but the power of the true spirit, but only a wisp of recovery.

Restored to the realm of Wuhou, his body's healing ability is far more than a hundred times beyond ordinary people.

Soon, Mo Xuan saw the statue.

In the midst of the ruins, there are strange statues, which are also charred and blackened, and their faces are indecipherable.

Mo Xuan stopped in front of these statues and silently used that wisp of true spirit power.

He wasn't interested in anything of the Netherworld, and he guessed that the so-called Netherworld was most likely just an ancient city destroyed by a meteorite.

The ancient city was destroyed in an instant, and tens of millions of people died, these people did not die, and the souls of the wrongs did not disperse, and the unjust forces gathered here, forming this terrible ghost domain.

It is precisely because there are tens of millions of people who have died and the souls of the wronged people are not dispersed, and this rich soul power has been precipitated for thousands of years that it is possible to give birth to such a rare thing as "Soul Returning Grass".

Mo Xuan now just wanted to find the "Soul Returning Grass" as soon as possible, and then quickly leave here.

Over the years, the Netherworld has become more and more terrifying, and almost no one dares to enter it anymore.

In the middle of the night, you can hear the ghosts crying from afar, which is terrifying.

As soon as Mo Xuan stepped in, he felt cold all over his body, and soon, he vaguely heard the cry of a woman in the wind.

At first, the crying was very small, if there was nothing, and soon, the crying became very clear, but the address was constantly changing.

Mo Xuan's right hand stretched out, revealing a small axe, and above his head, the Jiufang Muding also appeared, slowly releasing the power of national fortune in it to suppress these evil sects.

Suddenly, unusual energy fluctuations poured out of the surroundings.

The chill suddenly increased, as if something terrible was about to erupt.

Mo Xuan hugged Xue Yue tightly and suddenly rushed forward.

This piece didn't sense the "Soul Returning Grass", and this Soul Grass was obviously still in the depths of the Netherworld.

Mo Xuan instantly burned the power of the "Zodiac Twelve Arrays", and instantly rushed out of 10,000 meters, escaping from this area.

In the next moment, the area he had just fled from was turned upside down, and the terrifying clouds fluctuated violently, and there was a terrifying sound like a ghost crying wolf, and the sound was filled with a strange sound of gnawing.

Even Mo Xuan gasped.

Just now, if he hadn't escaped quickly, with the power of the talisman array, ten thousand meters in an instant, and now he and Xue Yue have been gnawed into two dry bones.

He understood why this netherworld was so terrifying, and ordinary people entered it, only on the edge, and encountered such a terrifying attack.

Even a second-order martial artist can't escape this catastrophe.

In the 10,000-meter space, the clouds rolled, and soon a huge skull appeared in a blur.

This skeleton ghost was as big as a house, and suddenly it flew in the air and chased after Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan held Xueyue and rushed towards the depths of the Netherworld City at full speed with the help of the power of the runic array.

In all directions, more and more statues appeared, and the terrifying power floating in them became more and more terrifying, Mo Xuan felt out of breath, and the energy in the air oppressed him so much that he felt that his chest seemed to be about to burst.

He thought of Xue Yue, and found that Xue Yue, who was in a coma, was slowly oozing blood from her mouth and nose.

"Not good...... I'm afraid that if I haven't found the Soul Returning Grass yet, Xue Yue will be crushed and her internal organs will die......"