Dongwulin, in a dense mangosteen forest, I saw the black-clothed thief Liu Wuying kneeling on one knee, holding up the Horn of Hope with his only remaining right arm, and said: "Hidden Lord, my subordinates have taken back the Horn of Hope, please take a look." ”

"Well, it's good, get up!hahahaha......" Ji Wuyuan, the Lord of Bamboo Concealment, who was standing in front of Liu Wuying, took the horn of hope and was very proud, and said, "The horn of hope has finally fallen into my hands." Death, are you ready?"

The green eyebrow man standing on the side said: "Congratulations to the hidden master, get the horn of hope for the treasure of martial arts, and you will be able to dominate the martial arts in a few days and be proud of the world." ”

Ji Wuyuan said disdainfully: "Shallow! I want to dominate the martial arts with just a horn of hope, Green Eyebrows, I am very speechless to you." ”

"This ......" The green eyebrow man looked very embarrassed, and he really couldn't figure out the master's thoughts.

Ji Wuyuan said: "Okay, don't ask about the superfluous things, I'll talk about it after I die for a while!"

After that, Ji Wuyuan blew the horn of hope, and suddenly dark clouds were thick, thunder and lightning thunderbolts, black fog shrouded the earth, and the atmosphere of the scene became very weird, and then, Ji Wuyuan's figure disappeared for no reason!

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"The horn of hope has sounded, Ji Wuyuan, the lord of Zhuyin, your time of death has arrived!" At the same time as the horn of hope sounded, a white figure of vicissitudes fell from the sky, a one-armed white-haired woman, holding a sharp sword, cold and murderous.

"It's you, Lanyue Fairy of the Cangyue Sword Sect!" The green eyebrow looked at the visitor in shock, and in the moment of astonishment, a cold light flashed by, and the green eyebrow only felt a sweet throat, and the next moment he lost consciousness and returned to the netherworld.

And Liu Wuying reacted quickly, before the sword light arrived, the person had already retreated to dozens of zhang away, like a ghost-like figure, even the Lanyue Fairy was beyond the reach of the whip, looking at the dust and sighing!

At this time, although the Lanyue Fairy's injuries have not yet fully recovered, with the elixir handed down from ancient times, it is enough to make her injuries recover most of her injuries in a short period of time, and Yuan Gong has also recovered seventy or eighty percent, although her left arm has been broken, it can't hinder her actions.

Just when the Lanyue Fairy landed lightly, there was a sudden swishing sound in the bamboo forest, followed by countless sharp hidden weapons, flashing with a trace of cold light, which was unavoidable.

"It's the technique of the mechanism again!" Fairy Lanyue said coldly, and then urged Yuan Gong, and the trick was immediately started, "Three thousand feet of white hair!" 100,000 white silk turned into a whirlpool of wind scrolls, resisting the attack of the hidden weapon, and in a clanging sound, the hidden weapon was bounced away one after another.

The attack continued in waves, wave after wave, and countless hair-thin crystals were cut vertically and horizontally, and with a slight sound of sneering, the bamboo fell in pieces.

But seeing that Fairy Lanyue calmed down, she waved the sword in her hand unhurriedly, and the sword light passed through, and the crystal filaments were cut off one after another, and the fierce attack was dissolved.

The second wave of attacks did not stop, and the third wave of attacks came, only to see several black balls shoot out of the forest, and the moment they landed, a burst of thick smoke was suddenly generated, covering the surrounding terrain, and the scene became hazy, and the line of sight was less than a foot.

At this moment, dozens of black-clothed killers followed the cover of the black fog and quickly besieged it, not giving Lanyue Fairy a chance to breathe.

Lanyue Fairy was trapped in the net, but there was never a trace of panic, her body did not move, the momentum was already exploding, 100,000 white silk turned into a fierce killing weapon, instantly piercing and killing a hundred feet, dozens of black-clothed killers even had time to make a sound, they were already exhausted, and their souls returned to the netherworld.

Under the void, who is the opponent?

When the black fog dissipated, only a vicissitudes of life were left at the scene, and at the feet were dozens of motionless dead corpses. The wind rose, and there was a rustle in the bamboo forest, which seemed silent and mysterious.

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On the Huangquan River, the skeleton boat carried Ji Wuyuan forward, the silent world, the silent ferryman, only the clear sound of rowing, and the depressing atmosphere were simply maddening.

Different from ordinary people, what Ji Wuyuan saw in front of him was the true face of Huangquan River, there was no virtual image, the world full of corpses and bones, the unprecedented tragic scene was just the epitome of death and despair between the netherworld.

Ji Wuyuan: "What a mysterious netherworld, Death, I look forward to meeting you!"

Just as Ji Wuyuan was thinking, a magnificent palace suddenly appeared in front of him, which was the secret place of the god of death, the place that carried death and despair - the Temple of Doom!

"Doomsday Temple, Death, I'm coming!" A call came, Ji Wuyuan's body did not move, the person had already appeared in the Doomsday Temple, and what he saw in front of him was a mysterious and tall back, as well as a skull chair that exuded the breath of death.

"Heahehe......" Death let out a low laugh, as if he was dumbfounded, but he looked very solemn, "You, who do not belong to human beings, are destined to return disappointed when you come to the Temple of Doom. ”

Ji Wuyuan chuckled: "I didn't expect that the Grim Reaper also has times when he can't fulfill his wishes!"

The Grim Reaper fiddled with the pieces on the chessboard and said, "I have granted the wish of mankind only to balance the laws of the world. Don't praise me so great, don't imagine me so selfless, what you gain will lose, this is the law of balance in the world. And you, who do not belong to the world, have to pay the price first if you want me to answer your questions. ”

Ji Wuyuan said: "It's really a delicately planned Grim Reaper, you keep saying that it is just to balance the laws of the world, but the power you give to human heretics is undoubtedly to break the balance of the world and create unfairness, is this what you call balance? The horn of hope left in the world is just a means for you to use human beings." And human beings are like chess pieces on a chessboard, at your disposal, to be wiped out at will, but in the end, there are fewer and fewer chess pieces left on the chessboard, what can you achieve?"

Grim Reaper: "Great...... As the saying goes, the bystanders are clear, but the authorities are confused. He also said, "You are a gentleman or a villain?"

Ji Wuyuan: "Hahaha...... It's a pity that I'm not a spectator, but a chess player who fights each other, what are your chances of winning?"

Death: "A mere doppelganger force, and he also wants to be my opponent, Rahu, are you too arrogant, or too ignorant? Let your true body come to me!" With that, the god of death waved his hand and sent Ji Wuyuan out of the Temple of Doom.

Ji Wuyuan, who returned to the skeleton ship, saw the Temple of Doom disappear from sight, and couldn't help but sneer: "Death, as your opponent, I will stop your crazy actions." ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuyuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be a mysterious power blessed on his body, and he didn't feel anything at first, but gradually he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Ji Wuyuan hurriedly urged Yuan Gong, and couldn't help but be shocked, his Yuan Gong was slowly dissipating and unstoppable.