In the next second, two spears were thrown suddenly, with a monstrous whistling sound, piercing through the air and stabbing at Song Xing's chest.

"Break it for me!" Song Xing let out a low snort, his whole body True Yuan was running, and brilliant silver runes bloomed from his fists, like a round of bright sun, and they hit out with a bang, shaking together with the two spears.

A crisp crash exploded.

It was like two sharp swords, striking against the iron wall of the copper wall, sparking dazzling sparks and bursting out in circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

"What a tough corpse!" Song Xing's pupils shrank.

He could feel that although the two corpse soldiers were dead, their physique was still strong, stronger than Fahai, who had been cultivating for many years, or even surpassed.

Song Xing snorted coldly, and thunder light appeared from his fist, like the fist mark of a god, and a punch blasted out, causing the thunder of the sky to suppress the ancient tree.

Cracking sound......

Countless arcs jumped, turning into an ocean-like sea of thunder, overwhelming the sky and submerging.

The two corpses on the ancient tree seemed to have been summoned by some inexplicable force, and suddenly they moved, and they actually stood up directly from the tree, holding sharp blades, and rushed to kill.

"Look for death!" Seeing this scene, Song Xing's face was gloomy: "You actually want to block my attack with your corpse?" ”

As he spoke, Song Xing's hands clenched into fists, and the mixed bones exploded, and his entire arm swelled by three points.

Endless thunder descended, as if a thousand giant dragons roared, biting away fiercely, and instantly enveloped the ancient tree, enveloping it inside, trembling violently.

In an instant, countless pieces of wood were blown away.

As if sensing the horror of the thunder, the strange tree shrank back from the void again, revealing the Huangquan Road behind it.

This is a road to the netherworld, white and boundless, with no other shore in sight.

And at the end of Huangquan Road, Song Xing could clearly perceive that the Zhuxian Sword Intent, which complemented his divine thoughts, was at the end of the road.

Song Xing took a deep breath and walked towards the end of Huangquan Road.

But when he first set foot on Huangquan Road, his footsteps stopped.

Because there is a very heavy corpse aura on the Huangquan Road, if you break in rashly, you will definitely be contaminated with corpse poison, causing the corpse to change, and you can't rush forward.

Song Xing frowned.

But this Huangquan Road can't be missed, otherwise the opportunity will be missed, and it will never be possible to find the sword intent of the Immortals.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made a decision, gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward, stepping in.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed abruptly.

He seemed to have stepped into another world.

"It's ...... Where? Song Xing's eyes widened, and when he looked around carefully, he found that this was a huge cemetery.

This cemetery is very special, about ten meters high and five meters wide, with a circular shape.

At the top of the cemetery, all kinds of strange totems are depicted, and the faint sound of ghosts crying wolves is transmitted, which is terrifying.

And around the cemetery, there are rows of grave mounds, densely packed and endless, which is simply a tomb mountain.

In addition, near the mound, there are all kinds of sculptures, some people have demons, some demons, lifelike, like living creatures.

In addition to this, in the very center of the cemetery, there is a huge stone monument standing there, exuding a vast majesty that makes people can't help but palpitate.

Is this what is called Huangquan Road?

As long as you step on this Huangquan Road, you can reach the secret realm of Zhuxian Sword?

Song Xing's eyes flickered, staring at Huangquan Road, and cautiously moved forward.

Suddenly, the situation on Huangquan Road changed abruptly.

Woowoo......

The mournful joy was transmitted, as if thousands of unjust souls were weeping.

Song Xing raised his eyes and saw that above the cemetery, a strong smell of blood suddenly emerged, and countless blood rains fell, accompanied by miserable screams.

Almost in the blink of an eye, those blood rains condensed into figures.

It was a demonic mantle, fierce and terrifying.

Each demon is more than a foot high, hideous and ugly, with an extremely terrifying face, drenched in blood and full of anger. The corners of their mouths flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they fell to the ground with a tick.

It's ghosts, ghouls, and even more terrifying evils.

Huangquan Road is a taboo, and anyone who dares to set foot here without permission will encounter very terrifying things.

He didn't expect that there were so many terrifying demons at the end of Huangquan Road, it was really weird.

"Roar!" The demons roared in unison, and they swooped down on Song Xing with their teeth and claws.

Song Xing was furious: "You damn things, get out of here!" ”

He waved his palms continuously, and the infinite thunder erupted, slashing out, and smashing several evil spirits on the spot.

"Killing is a sin, you evil spirits, all deserve to die and be punished!"

His tone was cold, his whole body was thundering, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a thunder god, and every move and style carried devastating fluctuations.

As he struck, he quickly retreated to avoid being entangled by the evil spirits, and at the same time urged the mana, causing the entire cemetery to fall into chaos, and everywhere there was a raging thunder, lightning and thunder, and everything was destroyed.

He is indeed not a good man and a woman, but he is definitely not a murderer.

Huangquan Road is inherently dangerous.

However, his actions completely angered this group of evil ghosts, and they chased them wildly, and no matter how Song Xing ran, these evil ghosts followed closely and refused to leave.

"Oops!" Song Xing's face turned slightly pale: "It seems that these evil cults have already given birth to their own wisdom, and they know how to collude to deal with intruders, once they are entangled, they must be cut to the roots." ”

As soon as he stomped his foot, the whole person rose from the ground and rushed into the air.

Crash!

Suddenly, above the sky, the electric snake danced wildly, the thunder was surging, as if the sky had collapsed, and endless thunder poured down, gathering above Song Xing's head, turning into a terrifying thunderball, containing the power to destroy everything, like a meteorite, smashing down violently.

Click!

When the thunderball fell, the ground shook suddenly, smoke and dust splashed, and the entire Huangquan Road collapsed.

On the Yellow Spring Road, endless evil ghosts have turned to ashes.

But at this moment, a huge and incomparable suction force was transmitted, and it directly devoured Song Xing's power, which in turn strengthened himself.

"How is that possible!" Song Xing's face was shocked, he felt that his strength was passing rapidly, and he even had a feeling that his soul had been deshelled, his body had dissipated, and his essence had been extracted.

Bang!

Above the sky, a scorching sun rose up, emitting unparalleled heat and illuminating the sky.

It was a round of true yang, blazing, and the flames burned for nine days.

This is the true yuan yang that Song Xing cultivated.

This True Yuan Yang contains his lifelong True Yuan, and once it is urged, even a real person with advanced cultivation will be burned.

This true yang can break through all evil and drive away evil spirits. (End of chapter)