I only heard Yu Hui shout in surprise, the swords were fired together, and he rushed towards the Xuancang angrily, and the whole person gritted his teeth, a little hideous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info has the momentum of not winning the first place!

The sword is like the sun, the sword is like the moon, one hand carries the knife and the other hand carries the sword, the sun and the moon are running on the side, and the whole person rushes towards the dark sky.

"Give me death!"

The true qi of the Xuan Cang surged, and it also rushed towards Yu Hui quickly.

Bang bang ......

Bang bang ......

A force that shook the platform resounded, and after several collisions, everyone looked at the Dark Xuancang and only took a few steps back.

For Yu Hui, the power of the stacked waves is extremely terrifying, and the surging power that comes back and more is still impossible for him to resist, and he is like a small boat in the sea and is swept away by a big wave.

The ferocious force slammed Yu Hui out for a distance of more than ten zhang, and under the squeeze of the strong pressure, every inch of his skin oozed a trace of blood, as if it was about to tear.

The sword stuck into the ground, cutting a deep crack that made him stop.

Got up from the ground and wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

"Peaty, it's really open!"

The sword was stuck in the ground, and Yu Hui held his hand.

At this moment, under the slanting sun, the shadow is somewhat lonely and desolate.

Everyone looked at it and felt sad.

Yu Hui's voice was a little thick and calm.

"Back then, I wanted to be a chivalrous man, not a martial artist! I was young and vigorous, and I was full of spirit, but at that time, I was happy to fight unevenly, righteous and angry, fighting cocks and lackeys, and I was unscrupulous in the eyes of my father, useless in the eyes of my relatives, and incompetent in the eyes of others......"

"I have asked myself several times, why do I practice martial arts, and what is the point?"

"Later, when I saw that the bully was bullying and weak, I didn't come out with a sword immediately, and the owner of the rice shop treated me well and gave me relief food when I was poor...... Then I stopped them on the road, warriors, take revenge with pleasure!"

"Warrior, you should rush to the crown with anger! Even if there is too much injustice and helplessness in this world, then I will sing with my sword, fight with people, and fight with the sky! Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no line for a thousand miles!"

At that moment, Liu Qingyi and Bing Tan looked at Yu Hui.

I felt that those eyes were as deep as an abyss, and just by looking at them, I felt that those eyes were like electricity, and I saw the depths of her heart, so that her full words choked in her throat.

"Sonorous!"

The Dark Xuancang summoned the magic knife, and the sound of the long knife coming out of the sheath resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound was not so grand. But it clearly spread throughout the vast vast Haofang, making the low-level martial artists feel inexplicably uneasy, and there was a trace of palpitations.

And Yu Hui's hands formed a strange handprint, and her mind was united, and her qi was condensed.

And the black qi around his body suddenly surged, and I saw him slowly raise his head, his eyes were still blank, his facial features were black, and his pupils were also weirdly black.

At this moment, the black pupils slowly turned.

Shen Xuancang raised his hands and gradually ...... Aloft!

"Infernal Purgatory!" muttered Stygian softly.

Just after he raised his hands high, the moment the voice fell, all the spectators around him exhaled, and an indescribable aura suddenly emanated from the body of the Dark Xuancang, enveloping all directions in the blink of an eye.

This time, the entire tournament was covered by him!

Looking at Bing Tan on the high platform, everyone inexplicably remembered the time when the two of them fought against each other in the secret realm;

He looked at Yu Hui again, this person didn't know which mountain he came from, probably he hadn't learned the secret arts, after all, that small place in Ganyuan City......! Where did Ganyuan Castle come from...... Wait, what's the city?

On the competition platform, the secret realm of the dark sky was summoned, and it was a dark haze, and it was almost impossible to see the original scene.

In this dark space, there was a ghost crying wolf howl at this moment, this ghost crying wolf howl was strange, as if it was a collection of countless ghost voices, and after condensing together, it turned into an extremely unique ghostly sound.

"Woo┯_┯"

"Boom...-..."

"Hey, hey, hey......"

“......”

Infernal Hell (Purgatory) is a proper noun from the Buddhist scriptures such as the Lotus Sutra, the Kusha Treatise, and the Xuanying Yinyi, which is transliterated as "Abion Hell", and the Sanskrit word "AvicinarAka".

Infernal Hell is the eighth of the Eight Hells and the most bitter of the Eight Hells.

Those who fall into the Infernal Hell are extremely wicked people, and when they commit the most serious sins, they are thrown into the Infernal Hell. In the infernal hell, there is never any hope of liberation, there is no other feeling than suffering, and there is no indefinite suffering, no indefinite body, no indefinite time, no indefinite action. In the Infernal Hell, the fire burns people, so it is also called "Abi Scorching Hell".

Although the Infernal Purgatory Secret Realm summoned by the Dark Xuancang was a projection, it was eerie and terrifying, and the lifeless aura was terrifying, making countless low-level martial artists fearful.

This is also the advantage of the Demon Gate Exercises.

And Yu Hui seems to be almost done.

"Wan-"

An angry shout came out, the momentum was like fire, the voice was like a blade, Yu Hui's voice burst out from between his teeth like a golden stone, and in an instant, among tens of thousands of people, all the warriors with swords were shocked!

The sword behind them roared and began to shake violently, as if it was about to break out of its sheath!

Yu Hui's hands were sealed in front of him, and after an angry shout, the black miasma around him was dispersed.

"Sword—"

The majestic momentum, the angry bullfighting, the ridges and mountains, and suddenly the sword light was overwhelming!

The warriors watching the battle from close range were startled, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps before they could barely stabilize their figures!

"This Nima is a young martial artist who cultivates the Qi Realm!" said someone with a dejected face.

As I said before, this is the sorrow of the same generation!

Now they don't pity Yu Hui anymore, they all pity themselves!

The earth-shattering movement and the momentum of the mountains were enough to shock them!

"Return—"

Yu Hui's words are like a few words, breaking people's hearts!

A word comes out, and the gold is broken!

In an instant, the sound of choking was endless, accompanied by the exclamations of thousands of people, and one after another, the swords were not controlled by the master, and they couldn't even suppress it, and they broke out of their sheaths on their own!

Thousands of swords radiated light, densely arranged behind Yu Hui, and they were brilliant.

"Zong !!"

"[Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Walk]!"

Shen Xuancang spat out blood from his mouth, destroying his vitality, the surface of his body exploded, blood was dripping, and when the blood overflowed, Shen Xuancang didn't care about the severe pain, and tried to urge the secret technique, his scalp was emanated, and his eyes were bloodshot.

After the secret technique was completed, there was a terrifying roar from the Infernal Purgatory, and suddenly, two ghost hands covered with scales stretched out from him, tearing outward, and actually tore open the chest of the dark Xuancang, the skin and flesh were open, and the viscera were dripping, and this bloody scene was all tragic.