A few words were revealed by Xiang Yun's true origin, and Xuanhuo Zhenren's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he looked at Xiang Yundao coldly.

"Your Excellency, no matter where you come from, do you have to be the enemy of the old man today?"

Xiang Yun sneered.

"Your Excellency made a move on me first, how can I be your enemy, it's really funny?"

Saying this, Xiang Yun had already shot directly, punching out like a dragon, blasting out a surging wave of gangqi!

Xuanhuo Zhenren's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, so he hurriedly shot to meet it!

The two fought fiercely in this independent space surrounded by Sumeru insects, and Xiang Yun's cultivation soared, and his strength was amazing.

But what he didn't expect was that the strength that Xuanhuo Zhenren showed at this moment was not as sparse and ordinary as it was when he besieged him before.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo real person actually used many strange secret methods, and they were all powerful and unguardable tricks.

If it weren't for Xiang Yun's own excellent strength and adaptability, I am afraid that this fight would really have to be the way of the other party.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo real person was covered with frost, and from his waist and abdomen, eight pitch-black thick ghost claws were born, and the surface was covered with black scale armor, which was exactly the same as the scale armor on the surface of the clone he refined.

In the palms of the eight ghost claws, an astonishing cold aura emerged, and between the swings of the ghost claws, they swung out a sharp edge, and there was also a thick and incomparably cold aura, which made the void almost freeze.

Xiang Yun was surrounded by golden light, and the scorching qi swept away, expelling all the cold and white frost that attacked, and between the swings of his fists, he resisted the eight ghost claws, along with the magic power of the Xuanhuo real person.

At the same time, his body was like electricity, and he moved around the Xuanhuo real person's body at great speed, looking for an opportunity to make a move, and speaking at the same time.

"Xuanhuo Daoist, what you are using is not the magic power of Amaterasu, are these the methods of the Netherworld?"

Xuanhuo Dao Man's face was shrouded in a cold aura at this moment, and his originally ruddy cheeks turned blue and white, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling, and together with his voice, it also became sharp at this moment.

"Hey...... The means of my Netherworld are so masterful, how can you kid speculate at will.

But today you refuse to walk Yangguan Avenue, and this Netherworld Bridge will let you go for a while. ”

As he spoke, Xuanhuo Zhenren laughed, and the eight arms in his abdomen suddenly converged, and he suddenly leaned forward, and a terrifying cold aura turned into a magnificent pillar of qi, slamming into Xiang Yun!

Xiang Yun punched out his fists together, and the golden qi formed a torrent to shake it together!

"Knock ......!"

With a loud roar, the two of them fell backwards at the same time, and a cold air rushed down Xiang Yun's fists into his meridians, covering his arms with a layer of ice.

Xiang Yun frowned, the qi and blood in his body rolled, and quickly melted this cold qi, his arms shook, and the ice burst in an instant.

But at this moment, a more pressing cold aura came in front of him, but when he saw the Xuanhuo real person in the distance, he let out a long roar in the sky, and the aura around his body was chaotic, and his appearance began to change greatly.

I saw that his originally slightly short and fat body suddenly began to rise taller, and his figure became thin and tall, and in the blink of an eye, he actually turned into a sharp-beaked monkey gills, shaped like dry bones, with protruding eyes, and a pale face, like a ghost.

At this moment, his wide robe also became extremely ill-fitting, fluttering, as if there was no substance.

If you change into a white dress and hold a mourning stick in your hand, it is seven or eight points similar to the white impermanence in the legend of the impermanence envoy of the underworld.

Xuanhuo's real person's appearance changed, and a twisted and terrifying smile appeared on his face, and he screamed at Xiang Yundao.

"This seat originally had an important task in his body, and he wanted to absorb enough life essence to take away the five thunder fruits and leave, but you just wanted to come to bad things, and this seat repeatedly tolerated it, but you didn't know whether to live or die.

In that case, I will teach you to see and see, the strength of my Netherworld!"

As soon as the words fell, the robe around the Xuanhuo real person suddenly swelled, and an astonishing white gas was like a wave, rolling in all directions, instantly enveloping this space, along with Xiang Yun!

In the midst of this white wave, Xiang Yun only felt that the wind was gusting on all sides, and even the golden light of his body protection could not be completely resisted, and he felt a chill in his body.

And there were bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls in his ears, which were sometimes miserable, sometimes fierce, sometimes complaining...... It's so weird that it makes people feel irritated unconsciously.

Immediately, all kinds of bloody pictures appeared in Xiang Yun's mind, all of them were pictures of him killing enemies in the past, and those distorted, frightened and unwilling faces appeared in his mind one by one.

Xiang Yun was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that with his current state of mind cultivation, among the saint-level powers, there were few people who could compare with him, and at this moment, he was actually affected by the other party, and his mind was restless, this was obviously the supernatural power of the Netherworld.

And at this moment, the Xuanhuo real person had the crimson Fang Ding of the half-immortal soldier level suspended above his head, and he also sacrificed a long whip with a strange shape in his hand.

But seeing that the long whip is blue-gray, it looks like it is made of bronze, but under closer inspection, it is a slender bone whip made of human bones, and I don't know how to refine it.

At this moment, the bone whip flickered with a strange green light, and the whip body rolled and moved, making a tooth-aching grinding sound of "clucking ......".

Xuanhuo Zhenren's cold and godless eyes fluttered like ghost fire, and he suddenly stared at Xiang Yun, screamed, shook the long whip in his hand, and swept towards Xiang Yun.

What seemed to be an extremely ordinary blow, the bone whips trembled in the void, rubbing against each other, and the sound made passed through the miserable white mist into Xiang Yun's ears, but it seemed to have some kind of magical power.

Xiang Yun's mind, which was already slightly disturbed, suddenly rose with a strong sense of unease.

His subconscious figure dodged to the side, not wanting to collide with the bone whip, but unexpectedly, the bone whip with a flat speed suddenly came out of a hole like a coiled snake, and the speed suddenly surged, and in an instant, it turned into a green light and attacked in front of him, and Xiang Yun had to punch and collide with it!

"Smack......!"

With a bang, the rapid long whip was hit by Xiang Yun's punch, and the long whip immediately turned into a wave shape, as soft as cotton, like a swimming snake, tightly wrapped around Xiang Yun's fist.

And Xiang Yun's fist was surging like a tide, without any signs of collapse, and it seemed to be unharmed.

But his face changed drastically, and his figure suddenly staggered a few steps on the spot, looking at Xuanhuo Zhenren with a look of surprise.

There is no other reason, the power of this whip did not cause any external injuries to Xiang Yun, and even the strength contained in it can be described as extremely weak.

But what really shocked Xiang Yun was that when this whip touched his body, the primordial spirit in his body was actually in severe pain, as if he had been hit hard!

The pain suffered by the Yuan Shen, although there is no blood, but its pain is far greater than the pain of flesh and skin, Rao is Xiang Yun's perseverance, under this whip, it also makes him miserable.

And Xuanhuo Zhenren saw Xiang Yun's figure staggering, his face changed drastically, and he laughed strangely, and the bone whip attached to Xiang Yun's fist gang suddenly shone with blue light, enveloping Xiang Yun's body.

He hurriedly recited a spell in his mouth, the bone whip shook, and dragged Xiang Yun's arm back sharply!

At this moment, Xiang Yun only felt stiff, and a cold aura enveloped the primordial spirit in his body, and he was about to drag him out of the divine platform, and at this moment, most of his body had been torn out of the divine platform.

It turns out that this bone whip can not only directly attack his own primordial god, but also directly peel off the primordial god.

Xiang Yun was shocked in his heart, but he was also in danger, and at the critical moment, the merit creation technique operated, stabilized his mind, and eliminated distracting thoughts.

Immediately, he secretly lucked the three-element Qingjue, the Yuan Shen was shrouded in a layer of faint light, sitting cross-legged, and the Yuan Shen, who was about to be dragged out of the body, was actually like the King of the Ming Dynasty, sitting abruptly, and in an instant, he returned to his original position.

All this seems complicated, but in fact it happened in a blink of an eye.

When the Xuanhuo real person shook the whip, he was included in the big hand, but it was in vain.

Xiang Yun's figure was already flickering, he stepped back, and looked at Xuanhuo Zhenren with a solemn face.

At this moment, Xuanhuo Zhenren sighed lightly, looked at Xiang Yun with some surprise, and said strangely.

"The old man's soul hooking whip, the lesson hooking the soul to ask for his life, and snatching people's primordial spirits, has always been invincible, and you can actually resist it.

Hehe, it seems that the old man underestimated you, the Yuan Shen is so powerful, presumably your life essence is also very human, wonderful, wonderful, it seems that this time, it is not a loss!"

Xiang Yun looked at the Xuanhuo real person in front of him who looked like a person for three points and a ghost for seven points, and stared at the bone whip in his hand, his mind turned, and he didn't say much at the moment, just made a vigilant and condensed posture.

Seeing this, Xuanhuo Zhenren sneered, and another long whip swept out!

Xiang Yun immediately stuck to the Yuan Shen and fought against it, the two sides fought fiercely for a long time, and the Xuanhuo Zhenren lashed out dozens of whips, although Xiang Yun was forced to retreat again and again, he still failed to hook his Yuan Shen, and he was unconsciously a little anxious.

He sacrificed another white bone horn, which resounded in the void, and in the space, he summoned countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals, surrounding Xiang Yun, and bringing up an astonishing cold aura that greatly reduced Xiang Yun's movement speed.

Xuanhuo Zhenren immediately attacked again, as if he wanted to take advantage of the situation to take down Xiang Yun's Yuan Shen in one fell swoop.

However, Xiang Yun's tenacity was beyond his imagination, relying on his astonishing qi and blood, he stubbornly resisted a group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and stuck to the Yuan Shen, but he couldn't attack it for a long time.

Xuanhuo Zhenren glanced around, those Sumeru insects who were constantly shrinking and screaming, their faces became more and more anxious, but they had nothing to do, they couldn't help but roar again and again, the more cold they were, and the faster the bone whip in their hands waved!

This lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and the two sides were still at a stalemate, and Xuanhuo Zhenren couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Hmph, old man, see how long you can last!"

Although he couldn't take Xiang Yun for a long time, he could be regarded as having the upper hand at the moment, and it was expected that no matter how strong Xiang Yun's Yuan Shen was, he might not be able to hold on for too long when he encountered this soul hooking whip.

However, Xiang Yun, who was surrounded by many things, heard this, his eyes flickered, the solemn color on his face gradually receded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly spoke.

"Huh...... I wanted to learn more about the means of the Netherworld, but looking at your appearance, it seems that there are only these three axes, and I am too lazy to waste any more time. ”

"You...... What do you say?"

When Xuanhuo Zhenren heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Xiang Yun vigilantly, only to say that the other party was bluffing.

And Xiang Yun, who was in the rolling yin wind, snorted coldly.

"I say, you can die!"