Chapter 274: Playing the Reincarnation
"Is he? the human who broke into the underworld!"
"Kill this thief! Hades will have a great reward!"
"Haha! Catch him, we don't have to defend in this bitter cold place of reincarnation, maybe we can become a ghost general!"
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A pair of eyes glared at Gu Feng, as if they regarded him as their prey.
Gu Feng was too lazy to talk to this group of minions in the underworld, turned his sword into a green snake, and swept out.
The sword vaporized into tens of millions, dense as rain, and fell from the sky.
Puff puff!
The ground was suddenly shot to the ground.
Those white-clothed imps who were about to be reincarnated were instantly shot by the sword qi and their ghost bodies were scattered, and their vitality was greatly damaged.
One by one, they wailed and fled, and the shackles and chains that clasped their feet could not hold them back.
"Bold thief, dare to do it!" The ghosts roared angrily when they saw most of these little ghosts fleeing.
A herd of bull-headed horses had already chased after them.
"You still have to take care of yourself!" Gu Feng said lightly, pointing at the sword technique.
The sword light converged in the air, and it came in a mighty way, wanting to completely crush everything in front of him.
Seeing such a formation, the ghosts such as the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence were shocked and angry, where did they have time to chase the escaped imps, and they used spells to protect themselves.
Woooooo
The wind is gusting.
The underworld is the most yin and evil heaven and earth, and it is overflowing with dead air everywhere.
Blessed by the power of heaven and earth, the power of ghost magic far exceeds that of the human world.
These ghosts cast spells one after another, and the ghost qi surged out, forming a vast black cloud, rich as ink, full of cold and cold aura.
Gu Feng's sword light shot into it, as if it had fallen into the ocean, dissipating silently, without the slightest ripple.
"There are some doorways!" he smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the green snake sword let out a soft roar, and suddenly it was forty-nine, echoing each other from afar, forming a tight array.
Tianyan forty-nine, the great array shrouded the void.
The sword qi was as vast as the wind, firmly enveloping those black clouds, and those ghosts were trapped in it, and no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free.
"Boom!" snapped.
The huge sword array exploded violently.
The sword qi was like a tide, surging forward, instantly piercing the ghostly black mist back and forth through thousands of paths.
One by one, the figures flew out upside down and fell to the ground, the ghosts were severely wounded, and inky black and foul blood escaped from the wounds.
Gu Feng's sword was one, and he didn't leave a moment, and went straight into the distance.
It is the place where the ghosts of the underworld are reincarnated, the land of the six realms of reincarnation.
He forcibly made a move, I am afraid that he has already alarmed the underworld, and if he doesn't leave at this time, let alone when.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The silent weak water river suddenly made a loud noise, and he swept his gaze, only to see that the end of the river in the distance was actually a black sea, and the feathers were not floating.
In the center of the Black Sea, there are six huge water whirlpools, and the black hole is secluded, like six gates, leading to unknown space.
One by one, expressionless white-clothed imps jumped into the whirlpool, and their figures disappeared.
"This is the six realms of reincarnation in the White Snake World!" Gu Feng muttered.
The Heavenly Path, the Asura Path, the Humane Path, the Animal Path, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Hell Path, these are the six realms.
Each one leads to a different world.
Gu Feng naturally wanted to return to the world.
Choosing one of the six ways, he couldn't pay attention for a while.
"Evil obstacles! dare to disrupt the order of reincarnation in the underworld and suffer death!" shouted loudly.
The weak water, which was unsinkable, was actually separated from it, and a group of underworld sailors with tridents in their hands rose up.
"Catch him! General Ben is rewarded!" A ghost general in armor pointed at the big sword in his hand, and the ghost soldiers under the seat were ferocious and abnormal, forming a formation and rushing over.
"Tushi True Fire!" Gu Feng raised his hand, and the golden flame burned quietly, emitting a blazing temperature.
This fire is the fire of Taishang Alchemy, which is passed down from Taiqing to the Qing Dynasty, and its power is incomparable, and it is good at facing the wind.
Gu Feng's hand shook, and the flames fell to the ground, and they actually expanded into sky-high flames in an instant.
As soon as the hundreds of ghost soldiers approached, they immediately set themselves on fire, their bodies were burned to the point of crackling, and the ghost qi collapsed and fell to the ground one after another.
Although the ghost soldiers are vicious, their attributes are inherently more restrained than the Extreme Yang Flame, and no matter how many they are, they are just fuel, which instead fuels the ferocity of the true fire.
"Little thief, Hugh is rampant!" The ghost general saw that his men were killed and wounded heavily, and immediately became furious, and pointed at the big knife in his hand, "Weak water river!"
The black weak water exploded into huge waves, overwhelming the sky.
Squeak squeak!
Fire and water are mutually reinforcing.
This weak water and Tushi fire are both strange things in heaven and earth, and when they touch it, they are suddenly extinguished, and bursts of white gas emerge.
White, gold, blue, purple!
Gu Feng only refined this method passed down by Taiqingguan to the level of golden fire, and he was unable to face the entire sea of weak water.
He withdrew Zhenyuan and retreated sharply.
The huge waves instantly extinguished the real fire and spread it.
Gu Feng flew with his sword to avoid this weak water.
Weak water has its own forbidden power, he has no way to avoid water, if he is touched by weak water, then he can no longer fly with the sword, and can only be passively slaughtered on the ground.
"Green snake in your sleeve!" Gu Feng Zhenyuan came out, and the green snake sword collided rapidly, turning into a hundred-zhang green snake in the blink of an eye.
She's mouth opened wide and sucked in suddenly.
The billowing water fell into it one after another and was swallowed up.
"Good thief!" The ghost connected the means, but he couldn't help Gu Feng, with a big knife in his hand, he controlled the huge waves, and swooped over condescendingly.
Boom!
Swords collide and sparks splash everywhere.
Gu Feng held the sword in his hand and unleashed a subtle sword move.
But this ghost will be able to stand out from the tens of thousands of evil ghosts in the underworld and become a general, and his cultivation is also good.
The big knife is wielded impenetrably, with the ferocious aura of killing all beings, which makes people cowardly before fighting.
Gu Feng and the ghost generals fought together, and their martial arts were superb, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
Those Yin soldiers shouted and shouted all around, but there was no chance to intervene.
As soon as they got closer, the sword qi and sword rays escaped, and once they were hit, the ghost bodies would collapse and explode into black mist for a long time before they could condense out.
After suffering losses again and again, they no longer dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
Gu Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart.
These Yin soldiers and ghosts will guard the reincarnation of the underworld, if they continue to delay like this, and wait for the reincarnation to react, let alone play the reincarnation, I am afraid that they will fall into reincarnation forever, and there will never be a day of detachment.
He was just a little monk, and the underworld was such a behemoth that he couldn't shake it now.
"What if the Yin soldiers are in the way?" Gu Feng sneered, the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more powerful, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found.
The so-called sword cultivation has a sword in hand, so it can be fearless and kill all enemies.
"There is no elephant in the clouds!" Gu Feng let out a deep sigh, and his true essence was exhausted, and he barely used the second form of the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique.
The sword blade cicada roared, and the ethereal clouds and mist spread out, gathering and scattering, formless and phaseless, and after a while, his body was submerged in it, and there was a tendency to cover the sky and the earth, and it rolled up.
The sword qi, which was as subtle as a needle, was dense and dense, gathering into the shape of clouds and mist.
The clouds are in different shapes, and they are in a state of change everywhere and everywhere, and there is no fixed shape.
The same is true of swordsmanship, like a vast sea of clouds, sweeping in, wanting to completely swallow everything in the world.