"Shangguan Xu, this person has killed so many of my people, if you take him away, this matter will never end like this!"

Si Shen clutched his left shoulder, blood gushing out from his fingers.

This blow, apparently, was deliberately done and did not kill him.

It's not that Si Shen's strength is too weak.

To be able to occupy the position of 'God King', how can it be an idle person.

And now, it is even more certain that the identity of this drunkard old man must be Shangguan Xu, who has disappeared for thousands of years!

Except for the older generation, no one can have such terrifying strength.

"Boy, I spared your life for your father's sake, don't think I dare not kill you."

Hazy and drunken eyes, a cold light suddenly burst out.

To be able to reach such a state, countless lives are naturally contaminated in your hands.

The drunkard old man looks mediocre, and only by fighting with him can he know how terrifying his strength is.

It can be said that it is completely above the so-called god king!

Today, Shangguan Xu wants to take the night north, Si Shen, unstoppable.

Unless at this moment, his father is here.

"He killed so many of me, and he didn't need his blood to pay for it, and my father will never give up on this!"

Si Shen hissed.

This is one of them, and the real reason, he can't say.

If the matter of the Star Seal spreads, it will inevitably be robbed by other old antiques.

It is difficult to say who will fall into the hands of the time when the time comes.

Since it is unstoppable at the moment, the only way to do so is to let out cruel words.

He couldn't understand why this Shangguan order had disappeared for so long, why he suddenly appeared, and he tried so hard to protect this person.

Could it be that you know the star seal?

"Do you think I'll be afraid of him?"

With a cold word, Shangguan Xu's face was no longer a little drunk.

That grim gaze made Si Shen shudder.

However, the next sentence shocked his eyes.

"This person, I will be imprisoned in the Nether Cold Prison."

When the words fell, the withered old hand reached into his arms and took out a rope.

One hand waved out and wrapped around Yebei's body, tying him up.

The rope looks ordinary, but it is unusually strong.

Naturally, it's the bundle of demon ropes.

Shangguan Xu didn't stop, and took Yebei Fei and fell onto the Shenzhou, accompanied by spatial fluctuations, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the sky.

Si Shen stared at the Shenzhou in the distance, his eyes gloomy.

In the face of this move, he had no ability to stop it, but Shangguan Xu's detention of this person in the Netherworld Cold Prison undoubtedly proved one point.

He didn't know about the Star Seal, and if he didn't, he would never choose to make this step.

……

Above the clouds, the Shenzhou galloped.

Shangguan Xu took out a full wine bag, raised his head and took a breath, he had already drunk most of it, and he had no intention of stopping.

However, accompanied by the faint sound of 'Zheng Zheng', he couldn't help but look sideways.

"Tap, don't break it for Lao Tzu!"

With a quick shout, he hurriedly waved out one hand, put the demon rope into the palm of his hand, and kept stroking it, unable to hide his distress.

Yebei broke free from the shackles and looked at the old man in front of him with deep eyes.

"Why help me?"

is ruthless and pointless, and it is no accident that the other party helps each other.

It is inseparable whether it is an enemy or a friend, but the other party killed the priest and saved Moli and the child, this love, Yebei owes it.

Shangguan Xu was drunk and misty, and glanced at Yebei.

"You, from the outside world."

As soon as the words fell, there were no waves in the north of the night, but the eyebrows moved slightly.

This sentence really surprised him.

Shangguan Xu smiled slightly.

And the sentence that was solved made Yebei's sword eyebrows jump fiercely.

"Tell me, where is the formation?"

……

The indifferent voice fell, and Yebei was silent for a long time.

The other party can not only see at a glance that he is from the outside world, but also know the teleportation formation.

Indeed, the wild sea of Akiti Castle is like a teleportation array, a gate to and from the city.

After a moment, he replied: "I owe you a favor, and I should pay it back, but, except for this matter." ”

Even if the other party is not an enemy, Yebei will never say that this matter is not a trivial matter.

It is self-evident what will happen to the people here once they go to the outside world.

For a while, the two stood at each other, neither of them speaking.

Shenzhou is galloping, and I don't know where to go.

"I have written down the kindness of my predecessors, and if you need it, you can come to me at any time."

Yebei bowed his hand and turned around to leave.

Although there are a lot of things to ask and many things to know, since the other party wants to know about this, Yebei will not say much.

"Want to go? Aren't you afraid of death? ”

Leng Ran's voice floated in, making Yebei slowly stop.

"If my predecessors want my life, they can do it."

When the words fell, he turned around, and his face was like water.

"Hehe......"

"If I saved you, how could I take your life?"

Shangguan Xu smiled slightly, his face full of drunkenness, but an imperceptible depth flashed in his eyes.

"I just need you to go somewhere with me."

The words fell, and he slowly raised his withered palm, and a wave of thought burst out.

……

The sky is getting dark, and the sea is thousands of miles away, and the waves are turbulent.

Under the moonlight, an iceberg is thousands of meters high, but it stands above the sea, reflecting a faint light.

The wind was howling, mixed with snowflakes, and to be exact, it was already a ridge of ice.

The temperature here is extremely low, and ordinary martial artists simply can't bear it.

This is the Netherworld Cold Hell in Shangguan Xu's mouth.

It is also the hell in the hearts of those who practice martial arts.

No one talks about the color change.

Martial arts people, called 'gods' by martial artists, in the final analysis, but they are all mortals, naturally there are seven emotions and six desires, good and evil.

If you make a mistake, you will be killed at the worst and imprisoned here.

There are eighteen floors in the Netherworld, and the deeper the layers, the more dangerous the prisoners become.

And at this moment, Yebei is imprisoned on the eighteenth floor!

In the extremely low temperature, everywhere you look, there is ice.

Yebei looked around, his gaze gloomy.

Just now on the Shenzhou, I was attacked by the power of thought, and after waking up, I was here.

Click, click......

The sound of cracking is endless, and it is particularly infiltrating here.

As the ice continued to crack, what seemed to be behind the ice sculpture was actually a figure.

"Tsk, for many years, no one has entered this Netherworld Cold Hell."

An old voice sounded slowly.

"It's a pity, it's a man."

Then a second voice came.

"What's wrong with the man, the thin skin and tender meat, just with my appetite."

One after another, eyes were condensed on Yebei's body, and people kept approaching.

The first person is unkempt and unkempt, and he can't tell his age, obviously he doesn't know how many years he has been imprisoned.

Squinted his eyes slightly, and kept licking the corners of his mouth.

Here, if you want to survive, it is common to eat human flesh.

"Get out!"

Yebei glanced at him and said coldly.

"What!?"

The unkempt man obviously didn't expect it, and he was stunned.

Those who are imprisoned at this level are comparable in strength to the god master, and all of them are fierce people, even if they are not, they have been imprisoned for a long time, in order to survive, they will definitely feed on the flesh and blood of Yebei.

In vain, the unkempt man unleashed his martial power and swept out.

The power is so strong, if it is outside, it is definitely regarded as a god-like existence.

However, what he didn't know was that the word god could be easily killed by Yebei.

Hmmm-

A knife roared, accompanied by a flash of crimson light.

The unkempt man didn't have time to react at all, and was directly cut off with a knife.

As soon as the blood gushed out, it was instantly frozen into icicles.

Such a scene shocked everyone.

"Don't blame adults, don't blame ...... adults"

How dare the rest linger and flee frantically?

However, the area here is not large, less than 100 square meters, where can you escape to?

One by one, huddled in the corner shivering, not scared, but really cold.

In less than a moment, it turned into ice sculptures in an instant.

Here, you can only live longer if you try to conserve your physical strength.

Yebei ignored these people, and the Beiwang knife in his hand danced violently, and fell at the black prison door in front of him.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the cell door trembled, but it was still there.

The full blow of the Northern King Sword could not be broken.

Boom! Boom! ……

The crimson light kept flashing, and a loud bang echoed throughout the Netherworld Cold Hell.

"My lord, don't waste your efforts."

A soft cry came from an ice sculpture.

"No one can get out of the ...... who comes here"