Chapter 10: Death

The time when the spiritual cultivator appeared by Shaoqing's side was very unstable, but he didn't seem to be willing to participate in these vicious battles when he came out to make extra money, and he was able to appear in time to send Yi Ai out of this dangerous place, as if it was just a small discovery by his conscience.

But according to his own words, his own ability is actually just that, think about a toilet god, do you still want him to have the ability of Emperor Dongyue?

He wanted to do that, but if that were the case, he wouldn't be a little toilet god by now.

Being able to send Mi Ai out of this place is already the biggest contribution he can make, and when he sees that after he sent Mi Ai out, the body of Banyuanjun who caught up with him was smashed into thousands of pieces, and he knew how big this person's ability was.

The little thing got out, and Banyuanjun wouldn't jump out to look for him again, but he also knew that it wouldn't be long before those people outside would try their best to come in and save people, this is not an iron wall, according to the skills of those people, it's not impossible to get in, in that case, what he has to do now is just to completely solve the kid over there, as long as he dies, things seem to be easy to do in the future.

If you want to kill a person like Shaoqing, it seems that it is not enough to cause damage to his body, and Banyuanjun, who is ordered by the above, will not make such a low-level mistake, if he wants to kill, he will be beaten to ashes and completely cut off the path of his previous life and next life.

The ice crystals reflected a dazzling light in his hands, and the half-edged general looked at the person who was frozen in the ice and smiled, "Now, you can be a pair of good brothers who will never be separated." ”

Slowly embedding the ice crystals into the ice, although the body of the person who was frozen could not react, but the brain still had consciousness, Shaoqing tried his best to melt the surrounding ice with the heat in his body, but in the face of the bare ice crystals, he seemed to feel the powerlessness he had ever felt, not to mention that this thing was placed in front of him, and he was unable to move, no matter what, it seemed that he was powerless to resist.

Fuck, I didn't expect that a little selfishness at the beginning, but now I have dug a pit for myself, my day, is Lao Tzu really going to be killed here today, just like his father at the beginning, being frozen to death?

Dead is dead, but what about the boys below!!

Thinking about it, the ice crystals outside had been pushed into front of his eyes, almost touching his eyeballs, and the stabbing nerve was in sharp pain, but he couldn't close his eyes, so he could only let his eyesight be seriously destroyed, until the thing touched his eyeballs, Shaoqing only felt a piercing chill instantly forced into his brain cavity, and without even feeling the pain, the cranial nerve was completely frozen, and the remaining last star consciousness was also wiped out.

The world has become completely silent, and even the soul is frozen in the body and can't be dispersed, Banyuanjun looked at the thing embedded in the ice, and seemed to be a little surprised that this thing would have such a terrifying power, I really don't know, who buried it in that kid's body in the first place.

Time can not be delayed, Banyuanjun clasped his hands, and was about to smash the corpse in the ice into slag, thinking that if he could get the fire root of this kid's inner body in the end, it would also be a fortunate thing, and then there was the true yuan in Bai Kui's body below, and there was a lot of oil and water in this mission, but I didn't know whether to go back or not, or whether to cut it first and then play.

Seeing the huge ice cube in front of him beep and start to explode, the people inside were blown into thousands of pieces, and fell to the ground and shattered into slag, Banyuanjun reached out to get back the ice crystals, looked at the corpses scattered below, and wanted to find the so-called fire root from inside, but there was nothing but blood scum all over the ground.

Banyuanjun seemed to ignore one point, before Shaoqing came in, this kid was already a soul, and his real Yuan Body was now lying outside bleeding......

The soul was shattered into scum, Shaoqing watched his fragmented soul, very strange What is he at this moment, can the realm of people be divided into the third layer?

Body, soul, what is the third layer......

In the midst of the nightmare, he felt that he had fallen into the abyss, descending rapidly, uncontrollably, and the cold yin wind coming up from below blew him to a splitting headache, and finally fell into a raging fire, a hellfire, dry bones into mountains, and ghosts into forests.

The black water in the river is tumbling and boiling, struggling out of various shapes in mid-air, a long stone bridge spans the wide river, the strange rocks are craggy and the wolf's teeth are in a row, the withered vines and crows are chirping, the feet are cloudy and foggy, and the red flowers are blooming everywhere......

Is this what the legendary Netherworld Hell looks like?

Shaoqing looked at the stone bridge over there, and there was not a single moving figure around, so quiet that it was dead silent, as if there were no living beings here.

The hell of the legend, there should be black and white impermanence, isn't there a mother-in-law surnamed Meng on the bridge, there should be many people crossing the bridge, shouldn't there be a refined ghost under the bridge, why is there nothing here?

Walking across the long stone bridge, Shaoqing, who was still looking around, was slowly attracted by a wisp of green smoke, and before coming to a mountain crevice, he hesitated for a moment when he looked at the dark inside, and then got into it and looked at the opposite side.

The mountain rocks piled up with dry bones are somewhat greasy, and there are many withered claws sticking out of the middle to ask for their lives, but Shaoqing is a nameless thing that no one can touch at this moment, looking at the opposite side.

It looks like a straight mountain crack, but when you walk into it, there are a lot of corners, and you don't know the direction of turning around, and finally you get out, and the eyes suddenly open up, like the situation of the Peach Blossom Spring, which makes people can't help but feel a little inexplicably funny.

However, where is the peach blossom source in hell, what is in front of you is just a huge space, the flames that rush to the sky will hurt the flesh and skin of the person, Shaoqing couldn't help but take two steps back, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and waited until the line of sight was adapted, only then did he look at it, a secluded hellfire, where can I see the edge, could it be that I am going to enter the eighteenth layer of hell and be refined?

Just as he was standing in place inexplicably, he heard a voice fluttering from a distance, "...... One fruit Sudha, two fruit Stohan, three Goa Nahe ......"

The voice is ethereal, the source is unknown, as if everyone is talking to each other in all directions, chanting and singing, can't tell who is the head and who is the end, Shaoqing only feels that he is surrounded by this voice, and he can't get out for a while, and when he looks back at the road, where is there still a trace......