Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 51 Forced to Yin People

"So, it's hard work for you. "I can only smile bitterly, there is no other way at this time, dare to follow us all the way, and now he has broken into Dragon City one step ahead of us, and captured Long Li and Yumu alive, this person's strength naturally doesn't need to think about it. I gently pushed away the crowd and slowly walked out of the crowd, and Tsing Yi and Xiao Rou behind me were also gloomy.

"Why don't you come down? It's rude to talk to people like this, and my cervical spine is not good. "I looked at the man in white at the head of the city, the dragon power and the rain were in his hands, even if I had all the ability, I didn't dare to do it.

"Hehe, don't worry, they're not worth my hands. The man in white folded the fan in his hand, and the man had fallen from the city.

The man landed, and the heavily armored Yin soldiers who were originally surrounding the city made a loud noise, and the weapons in their hands were raised one after another, and a burst of murderous aura quickly churned in the space.

"Don't move, sacrifice in vain. I patted a heavily armored Yin soldier next to me, and when I touched my palm on my waist, a token had already appeared in my hand, and the moment the Yin soldier with a murderous face turned his head and saw the token, the murderous aura dissipated instantly.

"Elder. The Yin soldier suddenly called out when he saw the token.

Nima, what is this thing that Long Li gave me? Elder, is Lao Tzu that old? But it looks like this brand is very good.

"Stand down, you're not an opponent. "I straighten my waist and make myself as immortal as possible, at least I should be worthy of the title of elder.

"Yes. The Yin soldier responded, and then made a gesture left and right, and the Yin soldier, who was originally tightly surrounded, retreated with a hula, but still surrounded me and the man in white in the middle of a little farther away, and his body was still murderous.

A good soldier led by Long Li, I looked in the direction of the city, Long Li was leaning against the head of the city under the support of Yumu, looking down weakly.

"I hope you can have the legendary strength, otherwise, this Dragon City will be difficult to protect. The man in white said.

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll put your life here first. I said.

Kill, kill, kill!

As soon as the words fell, the Yin soldier behind him suddenly burst out with a wild roar, the roar was like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts, even the man in white who had a relaxed face changed his face, and the anger in his eyes rose instantly.

"If you die, I will let everyone in Dragon City bury you. The anger in the eyes of the man in white became heavier and heavier, and the dark black mist was already slowly rising under his feet.

"Thank you. I looked at the man in white and grinned, but I looked back at the Yin soldier behind me and said thank you. This group of soldiers, good, quite good!

"Let's go through the motions first, do I need Huang Ling, do you want to hand it over?" the man in white looked at me and said, regaining his ease again, but the dark black aura on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

"No. I said. He's it.,Lao Tzu is the protagonist.,How do you write down the B after handing in the code word.。

"Good. The man in white stopped talking nonsense, and as soon as the folding fan in his hand opened, the pale black mist quickly rose from the folding fan, and it had already wrapped the whole body of the man in white in an instant.

The man shouted violently, and pointed out with a folding fan in his hand, and the black mist shrouded him, and in an instant, a sickle composed of mist had already slashed at his waist.

The light flashed in his eyes, this kind of attack, this is the first time I have seen it in the underworld for so long. Yangguan Sanjie collapsed vigorously, and a force stopped towards the sickle.

Boom, my body was swept out, and the sickle left a shallow wound on my waist, if I hadn't dodged in time, I was afraid that I would have been cut directly in the waist this time.

Isn't the power useless?Soul cleansing was activated, and the wound was restored as before, and I frowned slightly, staring at the man tightly.

"Hehe, but that's it. The man sneered.

The second order! scythe swung again, faster and thicker.

The figure flickered, and it was dodged, and a strong aura was sent out, wrapped around the scythe, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if the scythe had swallowed my power.

Floating Massacre!Third Order!

Butterfly Step, with its own strength, I can't dodge this attack that has been upgraded again.

Fourth Order!

Without a moment's rest, the scythe slashed furiously again, and this time there seemed to be a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves on the scythe.

Fist set the world, twelve percent of the power blasted out, but unfortunately the moment the power blasted out, but was directly divided into two by the fourth-order scythe, I clearly felt that my strength was cut into two by the scythe, like cutting tofu, the sickle was just a meal, and then it had continued to slash, The position is still the waist, it seems that the man in white will never give up if he doesn't give me a waist cut.

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out in the field, and smoke and dust rose from the sky, and the next moment, a figure crashed backwards.

My arms were covered with inches of dense wounds, blood was pouring out, and the pain was also climbing my nerves in an instant, and a faint black aura instantly rushed into my body, rushing all the way to the spiritual platform.

Roar!

It's a pity that the moment the black rushed to the spiritual platform, a roar sounded like an ancient roar, and a dark red breath in the spiritual platform crawled out like a substance, and the black gas had been swallowed in one mouthful, and there was even a creaking chewing sound, and then with a grunt, he had already swallowed it, and he burped with satisfaction, and the dark red breath paused slightly in the meridians, and then rushed into his eyes furiously.

The next moment, the world in front of me changed again, just like in the ancient city and Tibetan before, it became that night vision feeling, only the last time it was ice blue, this time it was dark red, towards the congealed blood, dim, furious, bloodthirsty.

The soul cleansing is activated, and the wounds on both arms are healed.

I walked back to the venue slowly, my eyes staring at the man in white in front of me, the man in white at this time was a completely black luminous body in my eyes, and I could clearly see the flow of spiritual power in his body.

I hooked my finger at the man, come.

"Hopefully you'll get through this. The sparkle of disdain in the man's eyes was undisguised.

Fifth-Order Floating Slaughter!

The scythe was swung again, but this time the scythe was extremely solid, the black blade flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the ghost head on the scythe also opened its empty eyes, and the whining screams came out clearly. In an instant, the person with a slightly lower strength in the field had fallen to the ground, holding his head and struggling.

The scythe swung slowly, not fast, but with a greater sense of oppression.

The light flashed in my eyes, and I clearly saw a black-purple black gas rushing out of the folding fan in the man's hand, instantly rushing into the man's dantian, and after a circle, it emerged from the man's hand, constantly condensing, and finally formed this jet-black sickle.

I watched as the scythe swung slowly, the corners of my mouth curled up with a slight hint of imperceptible curvature, a slight mockery.

The palm of his hand poked out, but this time there was not much berserk power. The butterfly stride unfolded, and I dodged the blade, but the palm of my hand touched the jet-black scythe.

Roar!

The dark red breath in the spirit platform rushed out, like a wild bull scurrying in the meridians, I could even feel the slightest pain in the meridians, between breaths, the dark red breath had rushed out of the palm, and gnawed on the jet-black sickle in one bite, and then like a big stomach, frantically gnawed on the jet-black sickle, and the sickle shrank rapidly under my palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man in white had a glint in his eyes, surprised to meet his eyes for the first time.

With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, the sickle exploded in response, and the black smoke instantly retracted the folding fan, and the man's eyes swept over the folding fan, and then looked at me sharply.

"Unexpectedly, it seems that you are indeed not so weak. The man said.

"I take it as a compliment. I laughed, the dark red aura in the spirit platform was frantically gnawing at the black qi that was pulled back.

Sixth-Order Floating Slaughter!

The man shouted loudly for the first time, a sickle slowly condensed on the top of his head, and with a slight shock, countless dark black aura instantly gathered from the surroundings, and the white folding fan in his hand burst out with a cloud of black gas, burrowing into the sickle.

The next moment, a phantom appeared behind the man in white, his palm was lightly grasped, and he had already grasped the handle of the sickle, and two black flames rose in his empty eyes, and the flames flickered slightly, and the phantom holding the scythe had already slashed at my head.

The dark red aura in the altar seemed to be aware of the changes in the outside world, and before I could react, it had already poured into my hands with two thuds, and my hands instantly turned dark red colors, like iron blocks that were slowly cooling after being burned red.

I swept my eyes over my dark red hands, and a smile spread out in my eyes, but I didn't expect this to be a foodie.

With a wave of both hands, the fist exploded again, and the butterfly step was launched at the same time. I finally stood with the phantom, but unfortunately I was losing and retreating, and there were some small wounds on my body, and the blood had stained the clothes on my body dark red, just like my hands.

A sinister smile lit up in the eyes of the man in white, and the speed of the scythe swung by the phantom increased again, and the whining sound resounded throughout the space like a soul-snatcher, and the face of the person who had fallen to the ground turned even paler.

After a while, the sinister smile in the eyes of the man in white was replaced by a thick doubt, although the time was not long, but he knew very well how many times his sickle had slashed me, and although I had been struggling to support, but unfortunately there was no sign of going down, every time I saw that the next knife could put me down, I would suddenly be dodged by a step, or parryed, not painful or itchy, and then escaped with my life.

Finally, the man in white seemed to have discovered something, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, the phantom retreated with the scythe, and the phantom at this time was almost transparent, and the two black flames in the two hollow eye sockets had already been extinguished.

"You're yin me. The man's tone was affirmative.

"I was also forced to be helpless. I smiled helplessly. I'm not lying, it's true, the message conveyed to me by the dark red breath in the spirit platform is clear, I'm hungry, this black gas is delicious, I need to be full, and the purple-black breath is even better, so I can only be injured next to it and risk my life to feed it, of course, this also requires some acting skills, so if the man says this, it's not bad.

"You're looking for death!" The man obviously lost his patience, his eyes were instantly filled with a purple-black violent aura, and he looked at me bloodthirsty, and then the folding fan in his hand was suddenly thrown.

Seventh-Order Floating Slaughter!

A loud voice sounded, the voice was loud but even more gloomy, the originally quiet sky instantly darkened, and a cold wind blew in the field.

The figure of the man in white slowly rose, and the white folding fan had already flashed into the man's forehead in the next moment, and the black and purple mist exploded from the man's body, instantly swallowing the man.

The purple-black smoke slowly dissipated, and the field returned to clarity again.

The man was shrouded in purple-black mist at this time, a scythe was held diagonally in his hand, his eyes looked at me violently, a sinister smile lit up at the corner of his mouth, and two shiny fangs grew quickly.

Seventh-Order Floating Slaughter!

The man's voice rang out, and the sickle in his hand slashed down on his head.