After a quick journey, the group finally reached their destination.

Stop and look up.

Not far away, a towering black peak, lush trees, strange stones, straight into the clouds, in the unique black and cold environment of the underworld, it looks very strange, but a little metamorphosed ~ majestic beauty.

This is a dangerous forbidden place called the "Mountain of Broken Souls" by the ghosts of the underworld.

Broken Soul Mountain, God Destroys, Immortals Come and Immortals, Ghosts Break Souls!

Hu Yifan retracted his gaze, bowed his hand slightly towards King Qin Guang beside him, and said solemnly: "Brother Qin, stay here!"

King Qin Guang looked worried, and continued to persuade: "There are many dangers on the Broken Soul Mountain, and the Soul Spirit Stone is at the top of the mountain, Junior Brother Hu, this trip is not easy, please think twice before you go!"

Hu Yifan looked firm, and said indifferently: "Brother Qin doesn't need to persuade again, Junior Brother Soul Spirit Stone is determined to win!"

"Junior Brother Hu, although Su Mei'er can't be resurrected without the Soul Spirit Stone, my brother promises you that he will definitely entertain her in the underworld, and even arrange an official and a half-position, so that you don't have to risk it alone, the best of both worlds, isn't it beautiful!"

"Brother Qin, Su Mei'er, I must be resurrected!"

Hu Yifan gritted his teeth, and the look of self-blame in his eyes flashed.

"If I can't resurrect her, I will definitely not forgive myself in this life!"

Of course, Hu Yifan knew King Qin Guang's kindness, but he couldn't bear it no matter how he let him and Su Mei'er be separated from each other from now on, yin and yang.

Su Meier must be resurrected!

"That ......"

"Brother Qin, rest assured, this trip will not be dangerous. Hu Yifan was quite confident, "To deal with ghosts, even if it is a ghost cultivator, I still have a lot of means." ”

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

King Qin Guang looked at Hu Yifan, who was standing tall, warm as jade, and full of confidence, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said, "That's it, that's it! Junior Brother Hu must also pay attention to safety, my brother is here waiting for you to return triumphantly!"

Hu Yifan showed a smile, nodded towards King Qin Guang, ran the method of shrinking the ground into inches, and sped towards the Broken Soul Mountain.

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There was a layer of prohibition set by King Jizo around Broken Soul Mountain, and with the ban release stone given to him by King Qin Guang, Hu Yifan entered it very easily.

Hu Yifan galloped through the mountains, and the ghost cultivators he encountered were all terrified, trembling on the ground, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but as he gradually approached the top of the mountain, the strength of the ghost cultivators also increased greatly.

At this time, Hu Yifan encountered a ghost cultivator with considerable strength.

This ghost cultivator doesn't seem to be afraid of Hu Yifan's yang essence at all.

The black demon light has enveloped the entire forest, and the original gloomy gray sky seems to have been immersed in ink, and there is a faint thunder in the air, the sound is ethereal, but it seems to explode in the ears, shaking people's hearts and minds.

Hu Yifan smiled bitterly, before he came, he thought that he could walk sideways in the underworld, but he didn't expect to encounter such a powerful ghost cultivator before he reached the top of Broken Soul Mountain.

The ghost cultivators in the forbidden land are so difficult to deal with, and the mana of the Jizo Bodhisattva who locked them up here is profound, which can be imagined!

After all, I still sit in the well and watch the sky, and look down on the masters of the world!

Looking up at the sky, I saw that the sky was not a black patch, but an overly strong ghostly aura that made people feel oppressive and dark.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, like a beast breaking out of its cage, and let out a huge roar that whistled by, accompanied by a wicked and fishy wave.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge air wave swept like a tsunami, the sharp and fierce wind of the blade was like a bomb blooming, and the bursts of crackling sound accompanied by sawdust and gravel rolled up the sky, and suddenly the yin wind blew, and a small black rain fell in the sky, and the black rain became heavier and heavier, and the wind carried the rain, hitting the ground and banging.

"Spicy next door!"

Letting the rain hit his face, Hu Yifan's expression changed, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

This ghost aura is so fierce and evil, full of tyranny and anger, in the bloody wind and black rain, it is cold and biting, Hu Yifan knows that this ghost cultivator finally can't hold back his shot, and it is so fast as soon as he comes, without any scruples.

"Boom!"

A black shadow walked out of front like a ghost, dressed in black, his eyes flashing with green light, looking at Hu Yifan with extremely excited eyes, and letting out a piercing shrill laugh like a night owl.

Hu Yifan looked at the ghost in front of him seriously, he actually had fangs on his face, his appearance was hideous, his figure was quite tall, he was holding a big fork in his left hand, and his eyes were shining with a strange and terrifying ghostly aura, which was very terrifying.

Hu Yifan didn't think about it, he shrunk into an inch of footwork, and splashed it with a box of dog blood.

The imaginary blood-melting ghost body did not appear, on the contrary, the ghost in front of him was like a hungry ghost pounced, excitedly licking the dog's blood on his body.

Licking and screaming excitedly.

"Damn, this ghost actually likes to drink blood!" Hu Yifan was very surprised.

The ghost cultivator with a hideous and distorted expression licked the dog's blood, as if he was still unsatisfied, opened his bloody mouth, walked with a strange smile, stretched out his steel claws and scales with a foot long, and said with a chattering smile: "I haven't drunk blood for many years!"

As soon as the gloomy words came out, Hu Yifan felt even more numb in his scalp.

"What the hell are you?"

"Boy, suffer death, I will suck every drop of your blood dry!"

With a roar of anger, the ghost cultivator's body suddenly exploded several times, with a strange roar, the light in his eyes was doubled, and countless dim green brilliance shot out from behind him~, forming a strange phantom.

Hu Yifan's expression immediately tightened when he saw it, but before he could react, the phantom had already risen into the air with the strange body, and with a wave of steel claws, the huge evil and fishy ghost aura behind him pounced on Hu Yifan like a beast with teeth and claws.

"Wow!!"

The beast-shaped ghost qi surged with the momentum of thunder~ to Hu Yifan, and he had the power to turn him into powder.

Hu Yifan pumped ~ out of the ten directions and extinguished, running the true qi, the ten directions were extinguished, and the ground was stiffened, and the true qi continued to pour ~ into the sword, forming a golden light about three meters long.

Stepping on the shrunken ground into an inch of footwork, all directions were wiped out, and Haoran True Qi greeted the Hessian ghost qi with a golden light, and the two arrogances exploded in the air.

There was a bang on the ground, and the ghost cultivator was struck out several meters hard, his body seemed to have been burned by thousands of fire tongs, and there was a trace of green smoke all over his body, and it was vaguely visible that there was a dim golden light burning his ghost body in his body.

The ghost cultivator's screams came, but it didn't take long for it to suck in a mouthful of ghost qi floating in the air, and the wound healed instantly.

"I can't believe that you are not an ordinary mortal, haha, this is better, the blood is more delicious!"

Ghost Xiu Yin smiled and waved the claws in his hand, the fluorescent black light flashed with a terrifying cold light, licked ~ licked the remaining dog blood on his right hand, this ghost Xiu once again soared into the air and merged into the black smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu broke through, otherwise I would have confessed today!"

Shaking his head and throwing these thoughts into his mind, Hu Yifan held all the ten directions in his hands, and the exercises were running to the extreme, and he was on full guard.

This ghost cultivator has obviously surpassed Hu Yifan's original impression of the ghosts in the underworld, at least his strength is on par with himself.

Under Hu Yifan's fiery eyes, the ghost cultivator who melted into the black smoke showed his appearance, seizing ~ the opportunity to wave the thorny and abnormal stabbing at the ghost cultivator in all directions.

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