Tu Shanlan was sitting in the stone house with his eyes closed to recuperate, when he suddenly heard a person shouting: "Patriarch Qiyu, the villain has something important to report!" Tu Shanlan opened her eyes and said, "Come in and talk." The man pushed the door in, saw Tu Shanlan bowed and saluted, and said: "The villain and Lord Qian were patrolling outside, and suddenly saw wolf smoke rising in the direction of the colorful stone cave. Tu Shanlan heard that Huo Di was about to stand up here, and without saying a word, he ran out, at this time his injuries had healed, and his speed was the maximum, and he was worried in his heart, for fear that the three of them would be in danger. On the way, I met Tu Shanqian and others, and in order to hurry, I left the patrol and pulled Tu Shanqian straight to the colorful stone cave.

The sun is setting, the sky has darkened, but in front of the colorful stone cave is radiant, gray light, blue light collided together, the impact point shook out bursts of visible energy ripples, for a time the wind was raging, forming a thick whirlwind between the two, soaring. The Netherworld roared, increasing its strength, but the giant knife that was more than a foot long was always resisted by the long sword below. Song Yufei couldn't support it a little at this time, but he kept holding his breath and supporting it, and a line of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Seeing the joy in his heart, the ghost roared angrily: "Go! Suddenly, he added a little more strength, but Song Yufei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't support it when he saw it, and suddenly heard a click, and there was a crack on the long knife, and he was stunned for a moment, knowing that it must be that the sword in the opponent's hand was too sharp, and his own knife was afraid that it would not be able to support it, but now he was in an advantage, and his heart was horizontal, even if the long knife was broken, he would kill the person in front of him with one blow.

Song Yufei also discovered the abnormality of the other party's long knife, shouted, and with all his strength, the green tendons on his head burst out, and the arc on his arms came out, with a loud click, sparks splashed in front of them, and they saw a blue light rushing up to the sky. Song Yufei was so shocked by this blow that the long sword fell out of his hand, and the person was a little unsteady on his feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The Netherworld was too powerful, and the long knife in his hand finally stopped being broken into pieces, and the momentum of the knife slashing continued unabated, smashing the ground between the two of them into a deep pit half a foot long. Netherworld looked at the remnant knife in his hand, then looked at Song Yufei, threw the remnant knife, rushed up, and shrank his hands to make a move "Yin Evil Double Flame", which was about to be used, and this time he was bound to give the opponent a blow. Song Yufei shook twice, seeing that the Netherworld was about to get closer, his fists were shrunk around his waist, and the gray qi was constantly rolling on his fists, knowing that the other party was going to fight in close quarters, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the side, and he didn't have time to pick it up, so he swallowed back a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, mobilized all the power of thunder to gather on his palms, and shouted: "Run to the thunder palm!" In the blink of an eye, the two fists and palms were already in one place, and there was still a thin slit between the fists, and the gray gas in the slit and the arc were constantly repelling each other. The gray qi rolled up and down, surging, and the arc of electricity was rotating rapidly, and the energy between the fists and palms burst out from the thin slit and was extremely dazzling.

The two held each other for a while, the mutation protruded, Song Yufei only felt that his palms seemed to melt, the temperature of the netherworld was extremely high, and his own thunder palm also caused a lot of burden to himself, at this time, his palms were full of smoke, and the palms were already scorched black and blood continued to seep out, thinking that he was afraid that his palms would have to be reimbursed for holding each other for a while. But the stinging pain in the palm of his hand was also quickly fed back, and Song Yufei clenched his teeth tightly, using too much force, and blood oozed from the roots of his teeth. As the speed of the arc became faster and faster, the Netherworld was slightly unable to support it, and at this time, whoever was slightly unsupportive would immediately be seriously injured by the other party, but Song Yufei's "Thunder Palm" was too domineering, not to mention that the Netherworld could not support it, and even he himself was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long. Netherworld screamed, using all his strength, and pushed both sides with his fists, about to give up this fight and make another plan. Song Yufei saw his trick and knew in his heart that if he missed this time, he was afraid that he would no longer have the strength to compete with him, so he endured the pain, but his arms were stubbornly controlled. The gray qi of the two fists of the Netherworld was instantly pressed back by the arc, and now he could only fight, the gray qi of the two fists suddenly discharged, his body flipped back, and his feet were raised to just resist Song Yufei's wrists, and he kicked to both sides. In the end, this Netherworld has rich combat experience, so his strength is all on his feet, but Song Yufei's strength is in his palms, and he leaked his fists and replaced his feet just to separate the opponent's arms, which is extremely simple. It's just that Song Yufei is also strong, as soon as his feet touch his wrists, he knows the other party's intentions, and he also vents the strength of his left palm, and gathers all the strength in his right palm and right arm.

The two of them flew out upside down, Song Yufei's clothes were scorched black and smoking, rubbing a dirt ditch on the ground, and his back hit the top of the tree before stopping, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. The Netherworld was not much better, most of the armor on his body was shattered, his helmet was blown away, his sideburns and the corners of his eyes were colored, there was a blood pit on the side of his left leg, and the blood flowed, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he supported his body hard, looked down at his left leg, coughed, and suddenly there was an extra blood spot on the ground. At this time, Song Yufei was already weak, only his consciousness was still awake, his back was against the tree, and he couldn't even lift his arms, just looked at the ghost with a wry smile in his mouth, thinking that if the other party could still act, he really had to explain it here, remembering his father, there was a helpless look in his eyes.

Although the ghost was injured, it was actually far less than Song Yufei's injury, I saw him wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with his hand, raised his head and stared at the person opposite, thinking, this person must be killed, the spirit body of the general, can not stay, if you don't kill this person, there will be endless troubles. He staggered to his feet, and staggered towards Song Yufei step by step, because of the injury in his left leg, he couldn't walk quickly. Song Yufei saw that the other party could still move, knowing that his death was coming, he was not sad in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, I heard an angry roar: "Stop! A spear flew from the air, and the Netherworld leaped backwards, nailing it to the ground between them. Tu Shanqian rushed out, grabbed a spear in her hand again, and rushed up to block Song Yufei, and Tu Shanlan also floated after him. Netherworld smiled slightly: "Awesome! And helpers! "But in his heart, he was thinking about how to get out, after the fight with Song Yufei just now, how could he still have the strength to fight the two of them again, and then look at Tu Shanlan, knowing that he must be a powerful character, but I am afraid that he is a few points stronger than the spirit body general. Song Yufei said slowly: "The ...... Generation...... You...... You're coming...... He...... He is...... Ghost...... Ghost general......" When Tu Shanlan heard this, she was furious in her heart, knowing that her friend, Song Yufei's father, died at the hands of the ghost general, and shouted: "Ghost general!" Death! With a wave of his hand, his whole body shone with green light, a strong wind burst out from his body, his hair fluttered upside down, and several spikes and thorns suddenly drilled out of the ground in front of Netherworld, and he couldn't hide from it. Just as the tip of the thorn was about to pierce the Netherworld, the Netherworld suddenly disappeared, leaving only a black shadow on the ground, and the thorns staggered out and did not pierce anything. Tu Shanlan was stunned for a moment, and immediately waved his hand, and countless bamboos more than two feet high rushed out of the surrounding ground, which were closely connected, like a row of fences, surrounding several people in a circle. A gloomy voice sounded: "Hehe...... Your Excellency doesn't need to make a fuss, the old man is just saving people......" Tu Shanqian shouted: "Who are you?" The man replied: "The old man is a nobody under Master Chiyou, this general is my companion, and the person must be saved...... Tu Shanlan said: "Your Excellency, why don't you come out and see it." The man smiled: "Hehe~ The old man's ability is limited, how can he be your opponent, but in this dark night, if you want to save people, I don't expect you to ...... the old man" Tu Shanlan didn't speak with her hands behind her back, but Tu Shanqian shot the spears in her hands into the air one by one, but kept scolding in her mouth. At this time, the cold voice sounded again: "Hehe...... Little girl, her temper is too explosive, aren't you afraid that she won't be able to get married...... Old man Yaksha, we will have a meeting later......" The voice was already far away, and the person called Yaksha had already fled after saving the Netherworld.

Tu Shanling suddenly ran to Song Yufei and cried and shouted, "Big brother, are you okay?" Song Yufei squinted at Tu Shanling, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Ling'er...... You...... It's okay, it's too ...... Well...... the word "one" has not yet been spoken, and the person has already fainted.