Although Chen Gong had absorbed a large amount of Yin Qi and refined it into mana before, most of it had already been used to fill and restore the damaged Mountain God Talisman, and now although this body was not empty, it had reached the verge of mana exhaustion, and he had to replenish it.

Although Chen Gong's physical body has recovered a lot of strength, it is much stronger than that of ordinary god cultivators, but if he wants to leave this place of the underworld, it is obviously not possible to rely on this kind of physical body alone, he must accumulate enough mana and cast some spells.

However, foreign gods and spiritual cultivators like Chen Gong are incompatible with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this netherworld realm, and the power of the spell will be greatly reduced after it is cast, and if the same spell is to be cast smoothly, more mana will be required.

Chen Gong's head appeared above the restoration of the talisman, there was a shocking crack mark on the phantom of the mountain peak before, although it has disappeared now, but the image of the entire mountain peak is much more illusory than before, and the mountain peak is almost bare again, obviously because the mana is exhausted and the vitality is missing.

Chen Gong closed his eyes and began to absorb the surrounding Yin Qi for refining, but these Yin Qi were too thin compared to the Yin Qi condensed by the Black Knight, so the speed of refining was as slow as seeping water from the mountain.

I don't know how many days have passed, when Chen Gong woke up, there was finally some vitality in the mountain peaks, but if you look closely, among these plants and trees growing on the mountain peaks, there will be a faint black mist, which is obviously affected by the yin qi.

This is also Chen Gong's helpless move, originally with the purification of the lotus heart fire, it is not a problem to refine these yin qi into true yuan power and even immortal yuan power, but in that case, Chen Gong's mana reserves will be seriously insufficient, sometimes no matter how high the quality is, it cannot replace the quantity, after all, a spell is cast, the amount of mana required is also a fixed number, at this time, Chen Gong can not blindly pursue the purity of mana, so Chen Gong can only refine these yin qi roughly, so it can be used by Kankan.

But even so, for such a long time, the mana that Chen Gong had accumulated was not much.

"Mountain God, you're awake. Zhu Toushan had obviously woken up and been waiting by his side.

Chen Gong asked, "How is it, how much of your mana has been recovered?"

Zhu Toushan shook his head like a rattle, and said sullenly: "This ghost place is only suitable for ghosts, and those yin qi are like a lump of mud, which not only blocks my spiritual sense diffusion induction, but also makes it impossible to refine." ”

When Chen Gong heard Zhu Toushan say this, he was even more sure of the idea that other divine spirit cultivators could not use the yin qi of this place. It is also thanks to the fact that he has the Lotus Heart Fire in his hand, and now his ability to control the Lotus Heart Fire has also been greatly improved, not like before, he can only improve his mana to purify himself, but he can control the degree of purification.

"Hehe, it's okay, I've recovered a lot of mana, let's just get out of here as soon as possible. Chen Gong said with a smile.

Zhu Toushan nodded, looked at Chen Gong again, and said with some concern: "Mountain God, your head ......"

Chen Gong shook his head, he couldn't see what had become on his head, but he could feel that his forehead was fine, although he was opened a big hole, but he didn't really hurt his brain, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be dead at this time, but Chen Gong used to be a cultivator, and now he has become a god, and at the moment of injury, he has already used mana to protect the injury, and now although the wound looks hideous and terrifying, it is actually not fundamentally injured.

He reached out and wiped it on his face, and the clotted blood clots were wiped off, and then he stroked his hair, and there were blood clots scattered on the black hair.

Chen Gong picked up the Red Flame Sword in his hand again, the sword body was still a simple dark red, but the faint lotus mark on the sword body had turned black, which reminded him of the feeling of turning into a sword in the black armor riding array.

The dark and monotonous heaven and earth are incarnated as swords, and enemies must die wherever they pass, everything is so simple and direct.

Chen Gong's heart moved, and he raised his hand to throw the Red Flame Sword, and the sword floated in the air.

He took a light breath, his mood sank into that state of ancient wells, and he sensed the Red Flame Sword wholeheartedly, a feeling of flesh and blood surging in his heart, his spiritual sense and the sword fused, and when he fused with the black lotus, suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, turning into a stiff black, with a little white light in it, and the whole world was so monotonous that only black and white were left.

Chen Gong felt that his body and consciousness had been separated, partly in the sword and partly in his body, but his perception was the vision of the lotus cup in the sword.

The Red Flame Sword turned around in the air, and saw that his hair was scattered on the ground, and there was a terrifying opening on his skull, and through the outer layer of mana protection, the brain marrow in it could be faintly seen, giving people a hideous feeling.

Chen Gong's mind moved slightly, and the Red Flame Sword suspended in mid-air suddenly pierced into the void and disappeared without warning.

With a sword groan, the Red Flame Sword had already returned to its sheath.

Zhu Toushan's only remaining eyeballs were about to fall off, and he didn't see how the Red Flame Sword was sheathed just now. He had also seen Chen Gong's Imperial Sword before, but he could always see the trajectory of the sword cutting through the void, but this time he couldn't see anything, as if he had passed through the void.

Chen Gong took a deep breath, he himself was a little shocked, after taking out this sword, a little mana that had been finally refined was instantly emptied, and he immediately retreated from the feeling of being one and two people, and he found that this kind of sword method like a space jump is terrifying, but the mana and mind consumed are also very great, after this sword, he actually has a sense of weakness.

Since becoming a mountain god, Chen Gong has been in various crises, focusing on improving the strength of his physical body, accumulating mana, and has not cultivated his spiritual sense, and now his spiritual sense level has only recovered to a level similar to that of ordinary gods, so if he wants to use such a sword move now, I am afraid that the lack of spiritual sense will be a big problem.

Fortunately, Chen Gong put a lot of effort into refining the gods back then, and now he can find one or two methods of refining the gods that are suitable for his current realm, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the gods to recover his spirit.

After a long time, Chen Gong woke up, got up and came to the hillside, looked at the road for a while, and left the hillside with Zhu Toushan.

There are more than a dozen black knights wandering in the distance, the black light in their eyes is extremely strong, and the black armor on their bodies is like a bright light that can devour the heavens and the earth, and even the black horses under them are draped all over their bodies, and their eyes are also a ball of black flames.

The aura on the black knight who walked in the front was much thicker, and suddenly, he seemed to sense something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a little red light in his eyes, and then all his consciousness collapsed, almost at the moment when he fell, the other black knights behind him also turned into a cloud of yin qi one after another, and were swallowed by that red light.

From behind a protruding mound, Chen Gong and Zhu Toushan turned out.

This is already the thirteenth batch of black knights that Chen Gong has killed since escaping from the black cavalry formation, and this direction is exactly the direction in which the city god has advanced before, after all, it is impossible to return the same way, so he can only go all the way forward and see what kind of situation is ahead.

It's just that the more they move forward, the more dense the black knights become, Chen Gong doesn't know how many people have escaped, and he doesn't know where they have gone, so they can only walk forward like this.

During this period of time, frequently resisting the sword, meditating, refining the gods, and absorbing a lot of black knight yin qi, the true yuan mana that is not very pure has recovered nearly half, as long as he does not use that kind of space-jumping sword technique now, the consumption of his mana and spiritual consciousness divine power is not too large.

Originally, Chen Gong's martial arts skills in fighting with a sword were much higher than his sword skills, but with the continuous life-and-death struggle during this period of time, his sword skills had taken a big step forward, and the speed was not the same as before.

Endless gloom, unintentional desolation, dead silence. For the legendary Netherworld Mansion, Chen Gong, as a former atheist, has a very limited sense of awe, but on this Void Immortal Continent, even the rules of heaven and earth have changed a lot, so he has to have a cautious attitude towards this piece of heaven and earth.

Chen Gong and Zhu Toushan continued to walk forward, and their figures turned into a small hill again, disappearing into the misty mist.

More than twenty black knights were parading, and the more this happened, the more Chen Gong believed that these black knights must be guarding something, maybe it was the legendary Yama Palace.

The two dozen horsemen also turned into a cloud of black smoke in a flash of red light, and then they were all devoured, only the black armor and vest fell to the ground. After killing these black knights, Chen Gong and Zhu Toushan turned out again.

It was only when they crossed the armor of those black knights that Chen Gong suddenly stopped, and the Red Flame Sword on his waist trembled slightly.

"Who! come out!" Chen Gong snorted.

Zhu Toushan was startled, he had already turned into a pig-headed human body at this time, so when he heard this, he immediately turned around and raised his mace and sea soul fork on guard.

Just behind a boulder not far from Chen Gong, the yin qi fluctuated slightly, and a black-armored soldier emerged.

"There's actually a ghost soldier here. Zhu Toushan shouted, raised the two magic weapons in his hand and was about to rush forward.

Chen Gong hurriedly stopped Zhu Toushan and smiled at the black-armored ghost soldier: "I didn't expect you to survive." ”

This black-armored ghost soldier is the ancestral spirit in the Linjian Ancestral Hall, the sword spirit that was once called the Linjian Ancestor by Chen Gong. She smiled at Chen Gong, her smile was as quiet as the night, she pushed the black helmet, put her hands on her waist, bent her body and squatted slightly, and made a ten thousand blessing salutes, and at the same time bowed her head and said: "The sword spirit has seen the mountain god and Zhu Ye." ”

Only then did Zhu Toushan see it clearly, and said loudly: "Mountain God, it's her, it's the spirit ghost in the Linjian Ancestral Hall." ”

Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and she was wearing the black armor of the black knight, not only did she not have a trace of gloomy and mighty momentum, but she looked even more weak.

Chen Gong naturally recognized her at a glance, and she continued: "The blessing of the mountain god, this is a fluke. ”

"Hehe, I don't have any blessings to entrust to you, it's already rare to be able to keep myself from dying. Chen Gong chuckled.

The sword spirit lowered his head and smiled, as if embarrassed, and Chen Gong said again: "No matter what, as long as you can survive, it's a good thing. ”

Chen Gong knew how difficult it was to survive the black riding frenzy, but everyone had their own means, thinking that as a ghost, in this netherworld mansion, she had her own advantages, and her hidden means alone were incomparable to Chen Gong.