"I didn't expect this to be the case, and only now do I understand that we may have really been calculated by the Sage and become cannon fodder for the Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm. It's a pity that the realization is a little late. ”

Qing Yao Xuanzhi smiled bitterly.

"Since you're here with a map, ...... I can't do anything about it, I can only let you have a little less calamity, go directly to the Yuan Magnetic Channel, and the rest ...... Do it all for yourselves. ”

The Nether Queen sighed, and then, her hand slapped towards the void, and a lightning bridge appeared in the void, which directly carried Zhou Yan and his party into an inexplicable space.

It was a valley-like place, surrounded by very tall peaks, but the peaks were bare and treeless.

The whole mountain peak is a lone peak-like stone, towering into the sky.

Around, there are such stone peaks everywhere.

At a glance, you can't see the edge.

Between the pinnacles lies long canyon trails, with decaying bones and broken hilts.

Here, it seems that many genius monks have died, and it is obvious that this should be the real secret place leading to the secret realm of Yuan Magnetism.

"If you have a map and meet the conditions, then enter the 'Netherworld Heavenly Path' and get your chance, life and death are fate, and I can't control it. ”

"Good luck, everyone, only one of you will survive, and the rest will die. You guys, just be mentally prepared. ”

The Nether Queen left a simple word, and then her figure vanished.

With the disappearance of the Nether Queen, the heavens and the earth became unrecognizable, and the stone peaks that were originally clearly visible were as if they had fallen into a fog, and they could no longer be seen clearly.

Not only that, even if the two monks were facing each other, they couldn't see each other, and their sensing and perception abilities were obviously blocked.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and Zhou Yan couldn't see anything either, only the road under his feet seemed to be able to stretch forward.

Zhou Yan didn't move forward, and he didn't worry about the ending of nine deaths, but carefully recalled the previous scene.

Obviously, the Nether Queen, that is, the sword spirit Xiaoxue's sister Sword Spirit Xiaoshuang, is a sword spirit, but this sword spirit is very powerful, and even condensed her own body, and stored in Frost Cry as the ruler of the Nether Beast.

And the Netherworld Queen is obviously a person with a story, and she even has a certain relationship with his Zhou Yan's previous life.

The excited sentence 'Brother Li... Fools can hear the difference.

But the Nether Queen immediately changed her mind after looking at him for a moment, what is the reason for this?

Qing Yao Xuan, known as the 'Yao Fairy... Jiang Yuning is known as the 'Ning Fairy... And this Nether Queen, also known as the 'Frost Fairy... Sword Spirit Xiaoxue, it seems to be 'Snow, fairy.'

So, what happened once?

This qiē is a mystery, which seems to involve the past, and everyone will deliberately hide it and avoid it.

Everyone is reluctant to talk about the past.

Zhou Yan did not move forward.

When everyone enters the so-called Netherworld Path, only one person can live, that is, one will live, and the rest will die.

Zhou Yan doesn't want to die, but he doesn't want the saint to die, so there must be a way to crack this game.

When Zhou Yan was thinking, he immediately heard a miserable cry that resounded between heaven and earth.

Only through endless suffering can such a miserable sound be made.

The owner of the voice is Qing Yao Xuan.

Qing Yao Xuanzhi seems to be the first to be in distress.

Zhou Yan used the power of the Purple Flame Void to perceive it with his soul, but this time, the power of the soul was not exerted, and it was obviously completely suppressed.

Even if there is a means to deceive the sky, it is still impossible to exert the soul perception ability here.

"Ahh

Another miserable cry came, this time, it was the voice of Jia Yongheng, the body of luck.

"Did Jia Yongheng also have an accident?"

Zhou Yan's brows furrowed.

If Jia Yongheng, the body of luck who knows how to avoid evil best, also has an accident, then the rest of the people will never have any good results.

"Don't"

Suddenly, Yan Ranxuan's voice of extreme despair came, and the voice was full of extreme unwillingness, as if she had suffered unimaginable torture before she died.

Zhou Yan's heart was tightly twisted together, and he used the power of his fist intent, but he couldn't break away the hazy fog between heaven and earth, and he still couldn't see clearly.

He took a deep breath, finally calming himself down again.

"Xiaoshuang, you come out, I'll talk to you. ”

Zhou Yan suddenly spoke.

There was silence in the heavens and the earth, and from time to time the screams of the monks came out, which was extremely miserable.

During this period, mixed with the inexplicable crying of the saint, it seemed that something happened that made her very sad.

At this moment, Zhou Yan suddenly felt that the cells in his body were crushed and shattered by a powerful voltage in an instant, which was more painful to him than the means he used to proliferate and condense his physical body.

The terrifying meaning of pain pierced into the soul like lightning in an instant, and the soul was like being slashed by a thousand knives, Zhou Yan couldn't control it, and let out a roar of pain.

This inexplicable crisis suddenly appeared, and it was impossible to prevent it, and it was really extremely dangerous and terrifying.

The moment the pain appeared, it disappeared again.

But that kind of pain, like a kind of torment, is only a moment, but it is as uncomfortable as a year.

With Zhou Yan's terrifying will, after encountering it like this, he was so painful that blood oozed out of his body.

There is no reason for this attack, there is no trace to follow, and when it suddenly appears, it makes life worse than death.

"Xiaoshuang, I'm your big brother Li, you're so cruel, you don't want to say a word to me? I came here because I was entrusted by Xiaoxue, and I came to find you Xiaoxue is about to disappear, but I still have a breath, I just want to find you, you become the queen of the Netherworld here, you are extremely happy, have you ever thought about Xiaoxue's pain?"

Zhou Yan endured the pain of his body being inexplicably destroyed, and scolded coldly.

The mist dissipated a few points, and then, a purple-robed and purple-haired woman flew down, and between heaven and earth, there was a light cluster like a film around Zhou Yan and the Netherworld Queen.

The outside world became clearly visible in the light film.

Zhou Yan saw that not far away, Jiang Yuning's whole body was already stained with blood, and he was constantly being assassinated by unknown energy, and he seemed to be caught in a battle of life and death.

Farther away, Qing Yao Xuanzhi was covered in blood, and her body dropped a piece of flesh and blood from time to time, and in front of her, there was a terrifying Nether Beast attacking.

On the side, Yan Ran Xuanzhi had died nine times, lying on the ground softly, her body was in tatters, and there were fist-sized ants gnawing at her flesh and blood.

With every bite of the fist-sized ant, she unconsciously let out a moan of pain.

On the other side, Jia Yongheng was bound to the stone peak, and the boundless power of lightning kept chopping him back and forth, just like the process of thunder and lightning soul devouring encountered by the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestors, and the whole process was extremely similar.

Jia Yongheng was also like skin and bones at this time, and his body was almost rotten by the power of thunder and lightning.

The only one who did not encounter an attack was the one who thought of the source, he stood in place, there was a look of confusion in his eyes, his face was confused and dazed, laughing for a while, crying for a while, as if he was immersed in a tragic story, unable to extricate himself.

And the rest of Zhuge Jiayue is nowhere to be found, and this woman is nowhere to be seen anywhere.

All the qiē are extremely weird and wrong, but Zhou Yan can't say what's wrong.

"Brother Li, you said you were Brother Li, so do you remember the Frost and Snow sisters of the Lei Yan Continent?"

The Netherworld Queen looked at Zhou Yan with extremely indifferent and mocking eyes, and said a word that made Zhou Yan dazed.

Zhou Yan was silent.

"Brother Li, you said that you are Brother Li, so do you remember Sister Bai Ying, who suffered three calamities and nine tribulations for you, and five decays of heaven and man?"

"White Fox Baiying?"

Zhou Yan was shocked.

"White fox, wolf-hearted thing, no wonder your daughter hates you. ”

In the eyes of the Nether Queen, there was a fiery hatred, that hatred, to the bone.

"I'm sorry, no matter what I did, or I'm sorry for you, but I think I'm so affectionate and righteous that I'd rather die by myself than not

"Give up your hypocritical words, if you value love and righteousness, how can you live this life? ”

The Nether Queen suddenly laughed, and in the laughter, there was endless sadness and sadness.

Zhou Yan was silent.

From the tone of the Nether Queen's voice, he heard a terrible past.

It seems that in the past, he was not as good as a beast?

Otherwise, how could the Nether Queen be hated to this extent?

"Can you tell me what's going on? I really don't know anything. ”

Zhou Yan was silent for a long time and said very sincerely.

"Do you want to know?"

The Nether Queen gritted her teeth and sneered.

"But I don't want to mention it, you said that Xiaoxue is about to die, right? You call her out, I'll look at her. ”

The Nether Queen didn't mention the past, but talked directly about Xiaoxue.

"Good. ”

Zhou Yan nodded, and he also sighed, a little excited.

He finally understood that it was not necessarily a good thing that there might be no memories of zài in the past. I don't know, maybe it's really a kind of happiness.

Zhou Yan condensed his soul sense into the Purple Flame Void, and brought out the broken sword body of the sword spirit Xiao Xue and the broken sword spirit breath out of the Purple Flame Void, and then held it in the palm of his hand.

He stared silently at the broken sword, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

"Xiaoxue...... It's Xiaoxue, but it's just a wisp of remnant soul, and it's broken, but I still remember my sister...... Xiaoxue, sister, I'm sorry, your sister will treat you. ”

When the Nether Queen saw the sword, her hand waved slightly, and the sword suddenly flew into her hand.

Her hand gently rubbed the sword, and the cracks on the hilt immediately recovered little by little, and the broken soul of the sword spirit Xiaoxue was also smoothed by a little stroke at this time.

Xiaoxue, who Zhou Yan couldn't treat, recovered to the extreme very easily in the hands of the Netherworld Queen, but for a moment, it was as if she was not injured.

Zhou Yan couldn't see the slightest hint of this method, but he knew that this method must be very amazing.