"Killing Immortal Song!"

Zhang Yihai's face at the moment was so gloomy that he could drip water, since he became the top disciple of the Phantom Spirit God Sect, no one else could force him to play the fourth string of this guqin, and the strings that were broken by Hou Yu before were definitely not easy to repair if he wanted to repair them.

"It's been a long time since anyone can force Zhang Yihai to this extent......"

Chu Chen's face showed a look of surprise, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "As far as I know, the strongest opponent Zhang Yihai has encountered has only forced him to use the Divine Destroying Comedy, and I want to see what other tunes there are after his Immortal Killing Song." ”

"Hou Yu, his strength is extremely strong. Jiang Yu was the one with the least words among the first three disciples, but just these six words fundamentally represented his current opinion of Hou Yu.

Even, Jiang Yu is now completely ready to meet Hou Yu's challenge.

Because, in his heart, there was a vague feeling that Zhang Yihai was not Hou Yu's opponent, and even if he was against Hou Yu, he couldn't say that he was a sure win!

The playing of the immortal killing song directly sounded an extremely sad cry between the heavens and the earth.

It was as if it came from the Nine Hells, constantly arousing the emotions of everyone present, as if they were trapped in the Nine Hells, surrounded by thousands of ghosts.

Hou Yu is now in the very center of the Killing Immortal Qu, and he can feel it very clearly, the scenery around him is gradually changing, at this moment he is not in the Dingtian Mountain, let alone in the Phantom Spirit Divine Sect, but in the depths of the Nine Hells.

In this hell, there are bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, and seventy-two ghosts and gods, and even the Yama who has been sitting in the center, and his whole body is constantly exuding bursts of fierce aura.

"Hmph!

Hou Yu snorted coldly, his expression still did not change, but his footsteps slowly took off into the air, and his fist turned into a storm, bombarding it in all directions.

"Hell undead, this place is void! If you want to clear the level, behead it to show the public!"

When Hou Yu flew up, among the seventy-two ghosts and gods, dozens of figures immediately shot out at the same time, and the figures kept roaring, wanting to intercept Hou Yu from leaving this place.

"You are just something imaginary in my mind, you exist in my mind, you can exist, if I don't have you guys in my mind, why can you stop me!"

Hou Yu's voice was extremely cold, his eyes closed tightly and suddenly opened, and the moment he opened them, the seventy-two ghosts and gods all disappeared, and even the bull-headed horse-faced, black and white impermanence, and the Yama Heavenly Son on the main seat of the Yama Hall disappeared in an instant.

The surrounding space changed again, and the Nine Hells suddenly disappeared, and in Hou Yu's sight, the scene of Dingzi Mountain appeared again.

"Hou Yu, you!"

Zhang Yihai stood up directly, and the fourth string on the purple guqin in front of him suddenly broke!

He couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all, this song of killing immortals, in fact, it was just an illusion, and it was not the monk's cultivation and strength that was tested, but the monk's mind that fell into it.

If it is a person with a firm heart, Huang Yuanjing can also easily break through, if the heart is not firm, even a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Moon Realm will be directly lost in the illusion!