Chapter 233: The Great Han
Seeing this, the blood-clothed warrior rose to the sky with a long sword in his hand, stabbing at the body of the big man, the tip of the sword instantly sparked, the big man didn't care about the attack of a few people at all, just desperately pulled the iron chain, the lightning began to fall intensively, the big man's body was like steel poured, and the long sword and lightning failed to leave the slightest trace on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The thicker and denser the thunder and lightning, the stronger the strong man broke free, and the faces of several blood-clothed warriors next to him became a little hideous, the long sword had been slightly bent, but it still did not hurt the big man, the lightning in the black cloud had reached its peak, the blood-clothed warriors glanced at each other, and at the same time collected their swords and fell downward, and one person said to a blood-clothed warrior next to him: "Go and inform Lord Quling, our ability is limited, and we can't stop the law enforcers, I hope your lord can send some more people over." ā
The blood-clothed warrior turned around and flew towards the Corpse Blood River at great speed. In the ruins of the Netherworld, the white bones on the eight iron pillars actually began to produce flesh and blood again, and when everyone was strange, they also felt a burst of creepy, although the blood in the Netherworld can be seen everywhere, and the dry bones can be picked up anywhere, but the white bones and flesh are unheard of, and it is normal to see it that makes people palpitate, and the blood-clothed warrior came to the corpse blood river, and the turbulent corpse blood river was like a wild beast, blocking every cultivator who tried to provoke him.
Seeing this, the blood-clothed warrior frowned, looking at the ruins of the Netherworld across the river, anxious, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, the long sword flew out, through the huge waves of the corpse blood river, and slammed into the gate of the Netherworld, although the sound was not too loud, but it was clear and piercing in the hall, Ji Chengyun and Qu Ling glanced at each other, Ji Chengyun said: "It seems to be a voice from outside the hall," Qu Ling nodded and said: "That's right, it's the blood-clothed warrior." ā
Ji Chengyun was stunned for a moment, with horror in his voice, and said, "Could it be the Hundred Skeleton City?" Qu Ling said with a solemn face: "That's right, it seems that the Eight Venerables of the Netherworld are not lying, I didn't expect that the ten thousand years of law enforcers being imprisoned by the ghost lord for endless years would break the ban at this time, it seems that our life is not easy," "This matter must be told to the sect master," Ji Chengyun said decisively, Qu Ling raised his eyes and looked at Yu Zhengxiang and said:" I see that the sect master is not the slightest interested in other things now, and his attention is all on the eight stone pillars, isn't it boring to look at it at this time," Ji Chengyun glanced at him and said: "If you don't inform the sect master about this, you will not report it, and I don't care after the sect master learns about it, after all, it is your people in the Hundred Bones City, and I will definitely not be blamed." ā
Qu Ling snorted lightly and said: "Do you think I don't know what you think in your heart?" In order to prevent the law enforcers from breaking the ban all these years, you have tried your best to use all means, if the law enforcers break the ban, I am afraid that the first thing to be destroyed by then will be your Prison Emperor Palace, and you, the Prison Emperor, will no longer have a place in the Netherworld Hell," Ji Chengyun's face flashed with surprise, and said with a smile: "Shibei should be impressed in three days, Qu Ling, where did you find the brain." ā
Qu Ling's solemn face flashed gloomy, and Ji Chengyun continued: "Even if that day comes, the sect master will definitely not sit idly by, but if the law enforcer breaks the ban because you know about it and doesn't report it, what do you think the sect master will do?" Qu Ling didn't pay any attention to Ji Chengyun anymore, walked to Yu Zhengxiang's side in two steps, and said softly: "Sect Master, the law enforcers of Hundred Bones City are about to break the ban, and they need the support of a master. ā
Yu Zhengxiang waved his hand and didn't speak, Qu Ling didn't say anything more, Ji Chengyun said: "What did the sect master say," Qu Ling glanced at him and said, "Didn't you see the gesture of the sect master?" Ji Chengyun's heart sank, and he took a deep breath and said to himself: "It seems that you have to prepare early." "The eight skeletons on the stone pillar have been completely filled with flesh and blood, but their eyes are still empty, and in the City of Hundred Bones, several pieces of bloody clothes are scattered on the ground, the black clouds in the sky have dispersed, and the Great Han has also disappeared.
The fierce battle between Xuan Yifan and the middle-aged is coming to an end, the middle-aged robe is broken, and the body shape is illusory, but Xuan Yifan is still the same, but the Zhan Tian in his hand has been stained blood red, Xuan Yifan shook the Zhan Tian Sword in his hand and said: "Ghost master, after all, you have been trapped for ten thousand years, without the slightest spiritual nourishment, listen to me, where to go back and forth, today is no longer the era of you and me, and it is the creation to hide honestly to avoid this disaster." ā
The ghost lord looked at Xuan Yifan in front of him fiercely without saying a word, the black fog in the air dissipated, and the ghost lord's phantom became fainter and fainter, and then disappeared, but the voice echoed in the air: "Evil Venerable, the coming day is long, this time I wrote it down," The voice gradually moved away, the battle sky in Xuan Yifan's hand disappeared, his figure fell, and fell in the middle of everyone, everyone saw the unconscious Xuan Yifan looking at each other, but Xuan Yifan saved them after all.
A person stretched out his hand to probe Yifan Xuan Yifan's body and said: "The body didn't find anything unusual," his voice fell, and everyone was silent for a while, at this time, on top of the eight stone pillars, eight tall figures rose in the air, looking down, a spear flew out of the stone pillar, holding the spear and swinging it downward, everyone hurriedly moved Xuan Yifan away, and met the spear, how could he be limited by cultivation, and instantly turned into a pool of blood.
The corners of Yu Zhengxiang's mouth curled, boom, the ruins of the Netherworld shook violently, Yu Zhengxiang frowned and turned around suddenly, the gate of the Netherworld had turned into pieces, and at the door, a big man with a beard on his face looked at the people in the ruins of Yu Zhengxiang with a cold face, Ji Chengyun and Qu Ling had already arrived behind Yu Zhengxiang, the big man clenched his fists, the iron chain in his hand rattled, and a punch blasted out, Yu Zhengxiang's eyes widened, his eyes were frightened, and his feet moved lightly, Ji Chengyun and Qu Ling had already withdrawn without the slightest hesitation.
Dahan punched firmly on the wall blocking the cultivators, click, crisp cracking sound into the ears, the wall cracks more and more, bang, the wall was completely shattered, the blue crystal flew out, Yu Zhengxiang waved his hand to grab the crystal in his hand, the eight figures in the air holding the spear stiff neck twisted, and finally locked their eyes on the big man at the door, the spear in his hand was slowly raised, pointing directly at the big man, the big man's face was flat, and he strode into the ruins, ignoring Yu Zhengxiang and the others.
Walked through everyone, to Xuan Yifan's side, picked up the fainting Xuan Yifan with one hand, and walked out, he just turned around, eight spears stabbed from behind, the strong man's back was tense under his feet, the spear pierced on him only heard a crash, the big man turned around and threw out the iron chain in his hand, hitting a figure in the air, countless charcoal pieces fell, and before they reached the ground, the charcoal turned into a wisp of black smoke, and the spear disappeared without a trace, the big man's eyes swept lightly over the other seven tall figures, and the iron chain was put away and continued to walk out.