readx;? Si Yun raised his head, held the dragon spear horizontally, aimed the spear at the horse-faced man, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "What is the way out? Otherwise, I will kill your dog!"

The horse-faced man's red eyes flashed with a strange look, and he said with a smile: "But the bridge can't turn back, since you want to find death, why should I stop you, if you have the courage, follow me!" Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Siyun had already taken precautions, waved his left arm, and wrapped the horse-faced man around the waist with a soul chain, piercing the air with his imperial qi, and acting resolutely, sweeping over the heads of the flying corpses, and breaking into the pool of red blood like lightning.

The fishy breath was blowing, the water waves were shaking, Rao was Si Yun, who had fought on the battlefield and killed countless people, and at this moment, a trace of fear suddenly flashed in his heart: through this pool of blood, it is the Yama Underground Mansion, what are the demons in it? Is there a way out? A beautiful smile flashed in his mind, and his heart ached.

"Poof!" The blood splashed everywhere, the body was hot, and the skin around the body was burned red in an instant; Siyun was shocked, he didn't expect that the red blood was boiling, he was born in the north of the river, and the water nature was slightly inferior, fortunately he learned a little to avoid water with Xiao Yi, and at the moment he concentrated, held his breath, and transported the true qi of the body to forcibly isolate the blood and water, so he finally felt cool and cool, and his heart and lungs were slightly relaxed.

It's just that although the fire eye is sharp, after all, it can't penetrate the red blood around him, and he only scans the road with his mind at the moment, and in the blur, there seem to be countless pale and swollen flying corpses suspended around him, sinking rapidly with him, and the chain of locked souls in his hand is straight, indicating that the horse-faced man is still under his control, and he doesn't dare to play any tricks.

Suddenly, the vortex swirled rapidly, and there seemed to be a strange force dragging itself down, and the water in front of it rumbled and rushed, as if it was a broken waterfall!

The sky swirled, and he seemed to be flying over a waterfall, and the wind was howling in his ears, the water was rushing, and countless flying corpses were falling from him with a wail.

Suddenly, there was a light in his hand, and the horse-faced man on the other end of the soul chain seemed to have escaped. At the moment, the soles of the feet resist the wind, break away from the waterfall, overlook the below, the black fog is confused, boundless, if there are countless strange and fierce spirits hidden, there is a terrifying roar faintly in the ears, and it roars violently, as if it is far away in the sky, and it seems to be close in front of you. In the darkness, I heard the horse-faced man laugh and said: "Boy, under the blood pool, is the Ten Halls of Yama, you are seeking your own death, no one can save you, wait to be devoured by the ten halls of ghosts Three Souls and Six Spirits!"

Si Yun's heart flashed with fear, and suddenly his pride surged, and he laughed wildly: "What Yama Ten Palaces? What Ten Halls ghouls? If you are pretending to be a ghost, that horse-faced man will be your fate!" He was really vigorous, and his voice was high-pitched, like a thunderbolt, buzzing and echoing in the vast black domain.

The horse-faced man smiled strangely: "Stinky boy, the tone is not small......" Before the words fell, Si Yun had already heard the sound and discerned the position, his left hand slashed into the air angrily, and the soul chain was violently locked in the black mist on the left, and the horse-faced man's legs were firmly trapped, and he was pulled down suddenly, and he was stabbed with a shot.

Before the horse-faced man could scream, his head was cut off by the lightning of the gun, blood gushed out, and his head was thrown away.

Siyun laughed, encountered a strong enemy for several days, the nerves were as tight as a full string all the time, never as happy as today, his left hand shook, and the headless corpse of the horse-faced man swept through thousands of flying corpses, and the dragon spear in his right hand danced with golden light, flashing a dazzling purple and gold arc in the dark, where the gun was blank, the corpses and bones were flying, the beetles were blown apart, and thousands of flying corpses fell in all directions, rolling into the blood and water, and they did not move, as if they were "dead".

It's just that as soon as the "dead" bones came into contact with the blood, they immediately twitched wildly, the whites of their eyes turned up, pus and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and "Hehe" screamed and waved his arms slowly, as if he was "resurrected".

Si Yun's heart was full of disgust and disgust, and he understood that there must be something strange about this river of blood, and once these corpses fell into it, they could reunite their lives again and become flying corpses. Looking at the shattered bones that were hit by themselves, countless brown beetles fell one after another, and those broken bones fell into the river of blood and could not be "resurrected", could it be that these beetles are the place where these corpses are given vitality?

With a loud shout at the moment, the true qi gushed out, flew to the left, swooped and plundered, and landed on the left bank of the river.

The black fog is blurred, Siyun is concentrating and probing, the surroundings are vast and chaotic, there seems to be no boundary, the ghost wind is whistling, the clothes are hunting, and the whole body is like being cut by thousands of ice knives, and Fang Cai is really two heavens of ice and fire.

Just as he was about to walk, there was a crisp sound of "Gege" under his feet, and when he looked down, there were white bones everywhere, and countless brown beetles crawled out of the cracks in the white bones, gathering towards him rapidly, Siyun was taken aback, and his anger turned to the dantian, suspended in the air.

After looking around blankly for a moment, he still didn't know where he was going, and he was very impatient in his heart, and shouted: "Didn't you say that there are ten halls of Yama? Why don't you even see a shadow?

Suddenly. There was a loud "bang", and the white bones flew around, and countless black shadows broke through the ground, and the ghostly atmosphere was cold. In mid-air, his feet tightened, and he was grabbed by several pairs of skeletal arms and dragged downward.

Siyun roared angrily, his true qi exploded, grabbed his bare feet and several skeleton arms immediately shattered, and flew into the sky with the momentum, the dragon spear waved, the arc of light flew, "poof" sounded, and the flying corpses that came up turned into powder.

The wind roared, and the sound of gloomy laughter sounded all around, and the ghosts and shadows were chaotic and intertwined, and he couldn't tell how many ghosts swirled around him, and the cold ghostly aura flew vertically and horizontally, and countless white silver lights formed a huge wire net to trap Siyun.

Siyun roared again and again, casting the "dragon wind and rain", and the spear flowers were like pear blossoms, dancing impermeable. The demons screamed when they heard the wind, the light and shadow scurried, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Siyun secretly screamed badly, and was about to find a demon to lead the way, but they came and went quickly. The surroundings suddenly became dead silence again, and there was still half a ghost.

He was depressed, before he entered the blood pool, he had already put life and death aside, but instead of ushering in the expected nine deaths and life, he fell into such a darkness, which was really unacceptable to the heavens and the earth! There was still silence all around.

When he was angry and helpless, he suddenly saw a bright light flashing in the black fog in front of him, and flew towards him in a fluttering manner, and when the figure got closer, he saw that it was actually a young man covered in green, holding a lantern and writing four big characters "Guide the little ghost".