Chapter 709: The Conspiracy of the Curse Hades King, Qing Yue took a few steps back in confusion. I don't know how Liang Xi is going to notify the people in the ghost world.

Liang Xi's eyes flashed with a cold light.

In response to the enemy's provocations, it is necessary to fight back in a more violent way.

Liang Xi bent down and grabbed the trident, trying to pick it up.

But the Lord of Styx's right hand was holding the trident tightly, and even though the metacarpal bones were shattered, he still relied on the muscles in the palm of his hand to grasp the trident tightly.

Liang Xi snorted coldly, stepped on the armpit of the Lord of the Styx with one foot, grabbed the trident with one hand and pulled it hard.

Phew!

The sound of the skin and flesh being torn apart came to Qingyue's ears, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she didn't dare to look up at all.

A suppressed moan erupted from the Lord of Styx's throat, and his whole body tensed in pain.

Huge streams of blood poured out from his torn shoulder, and his massive body looked like a tattered rag at the moment.

Liang Xi threw out the severed arm of the Lord of the River Styx, and the dark red blood slashed in a strange arc in the air, scattering everywhere.

The sharpness of the trident made it easy for Liang Xi to stab the blade into the body of the Lord of the Styx, and then like a skewer, he inserted the Lord of the Styx on the trident and held it high.

Holding a strong and bloody black shadow high above his head, Qing Yue wrinkled his nose and asked Liang Xi, "What are you going to do here?"

The corners of Liang Xi's mouth rose, and he smiled: "Naturally, you can't see it like this, but if you are a little higher, you will definitely be able to see it!"

As he spoke, Liang Xi's arm lifted the trident high, and the huge body on the trident was suddenly thrown into the air dozens of meters away, and blood sprayed down, like a dark red blood rain, and the blood spots splashed on the ground, which only made people feel shocked.

When the body of the Lord of Styx flew to the highest point, Liang Xi injected a force of true power into the trident, and the three blades of the trident suddenly flashed with a ball of blue and white flashing lightning.

Lightning roared out, shooting straight towards the huge body that was about to fall in midair.

Bang!

The lightning blasted the body of the Lord of the Styx into countless pieces in an instant, and a cloud of blood mist of extremely strange colors suddenly exploded in the air at a height of tens of meters, which could be clearly seen even from a long distance.

"Now, you can see it!" Liang Xi smiled slightly, and put the trident into the space storage ring, "It's just a pity, the dead don't have the essence of life to suck." ”

This made Liang Xi feel a little regretful, but thinking that after crossing this river, he would be able to see countless powerful ancient spirit beasts, Liang Daguan suddenly became excited again, and couldn't help but salivate.

Qing Yue didn't notice Liang Xi's expression as if he was an old bachelor marrying a young virgin, he looked up at the blood-colored clouds that were spreading in the air, and was still slightly puzzled: "Are you really sure they can see it." ”

"If you can't see it, you can feel it. Liang Xi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, turned around and grabbed Qingyue's cat paw, "Let's go, grandma must be in a hurry." ”

The moment the blood-colored cloud opened, there was a crisp sound in the dark cave.

Wrapped in a black cloak, he shuddered slightly, then turned to face a piece of wood on the ground that had shattered in half.

The wood chips were made in the shape of a human being, and a strand of hair was wrapped around them.

Only now the wood chips and hair were neatly broken in two, and a trace of red blood was oozing from the broken part of the wood chips.

"Oh, Lord Styx didn't even manage to stop them, it seems that Liang Xi really has some strength. The old woman's voice came from under the cloak, "It seems that too, the cultivator who can beat the evil sacrifice away should have some strength, but I underestimate him too much, but the evil sacrifice is too wasteful-"

After a moment of silence, there was a sudden popping sound from the depths of the cave, like something boiling in a cauldron.

The black robe slowly stood up, and from inside came the sound of crutches tapping on the ground.

Walking into the depths of the cave, I looked at a half-man tall mud altar that required two people to hug.

The sound of cooking, similar to cooking, came from inside the sealed jar of clay.

There was an eerie laugh from the black robe: "It seems that it will take a few days to come out, in this case, it seems that there is nothing to test that cultivator again for the time being, um- I think about it-"

The cave fell into darkness and silence again, and after a few minutes, there was a soft thud and a burst of energy shot out of the cave.

"This time the task of capturing the Heavenly Pivot Sword and opening the Twenty-Eight Constellations fell on me, and of course I won't let you see the joke. Looking at the momentum that flew out of the cave, the person in the black robe smiled strangely, "It's just such a big thing, the sect master actually let me do it alone, isn't it a little too casual, or rather, I'm just in the open, and there are still people in the secret?"

As if sensing the suspicions of the cursed Hades, the sound of fluttering in the mud altar next to him became louder, as if something was eager to get out.

Hearing the popping sound, the Curse Hades stretched out his thin palm from under his robe, and gently patted it on the edge of the mud altar a few times: "Don't be in a hurry, if you want to deal with that cultivator, you must be completely done, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain, I still have absolute confidence in you, how strong is the real strength, how scheming is it, and in the end, it is not impossible to escape a person's heart." ”

The Curse Hades let out a long sigh of relief and smiled: "As long as you have a heart, you must not be the opponent of the Curse Hades, one of my eight ghost kings." ”

Thinking of the pride, the Curse Hades couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, shaking the entire cave to tremble.

On the bank of the Huangquan River Styx, Qing Yue was sitting with his knees crossed and watching Liang Xi busy.

The Lord of the Styx has been defeated, but the stone bridge still hasn't appeared.

Liang Xi jumped up and down on the bronze statue, and then looked in the direction of the straightened chains towards the bottom of the river.

The frowning brow slowly stretched out after ten minutes, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Have you thought of a way?" Seeing Liang Xi's expression, Qingyue asked with a smile in his eyes.

"There is a possibility, it just hasn't been determined yet. Liang Xi said ambiguously, and put his hand on Qingyue's little head, and his fingers circled around the base of her hairy ears.

Kiyoyue closed his eyes comfortably, and with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, he meowed softly.

This coquettish pant suddenly made Liang Daguan's whole body soft, and he looked down at Qingyue's lips that were as moist as flower petals, and his mouth was dry for a while, just thinking about taking this catwoman into his arms and kissing Fangze, and savoring the fragrance between her lips.

As if sensing Liang Xi's gaze, Qing Yue's cheeks showed an intoxicating red, and his crystal earlobes were also dyed with a layer of seductive pink.

"It's important to get down to business, and there are more opportunities to steal food in the future. Liang Daguan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, touched his chin, and forced himself to turn around and walk towards the bronze statue again.

Qing Yue's eyes narrowed a slit, and when he saw Liang Xi's swaying back, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his smile was enough to make a hundred flowers lose color.