Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he immediately stopped keeping his hand, shouted loudly, and exploded with all his strength in an instant, only to hear a loud cracking sound in the space, and the figure in front of him and the human knife were instantly blasted into pieces, and even the black fog within a radius of three zhang was instantly shattered by this force.

"What's going on?"

The moment the black mist dispersed, Yang Jian saw clearly the appearance of this figure who was bombarded into scum by himself, and because of this, he was extremely surprised in his heart.

Because, this is clearly a ghost soldier in the underworld.

According to the rules of the court, ghost soldiers cannot appear in the world without permission.

"Is something wrong?"

Just when Yang Jian was wondering if something was going on in the underworld, some figures appeared again in the black fog in front of him, and their steps were hurried and flustered, which was very abnormal.

"Stop, what's going on?"

Yang Jian saw that these figures saw that he didn't see them, and continued to run without looking back, his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly grabbed one.

It's ghost soldiers again.

The ghost soldier was caught by Yang Jian and was about to scream, but the next moment, when he felt Yang Jian's killing intention, he suddenly snorted and stammered: "Go up...... Immortals, no...... Don't kill me!"

"What's going on?" Yang Jian knew that the ghost soldiers were a group of guys who were afraid of power but not morality, so he directly grabbed the other party's neck and threatened.

The ghost soldier was so frightened that his already pale face turned even pale, and he stammered, "...... Above...... Immortals, earthly ...... Underworld...... It's over!"

"What are you?" Yang Jian's heart shook wildly.

The ghost soldier was frightened by Yang Jian's terrifying eyes, and he didn't stutter anymore: "Shangxian, the Emperor Xudu was born, and he saw people...... Oh no, kill the hell! The entire underworld has been completely chaotic, and even the Ten Halls of Hades have fled!"

"Impossible!" Yang Jian's face changed drastically, "Didn't the court send Tai Bai Xing and the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave? Even if the Emperor Xudu was born, it would be impossible for him to be defeated so far?"

The ghost soldier's face turned pale when he heard this: "Shangxian, you don't know something! I don't know what happened to this Emperor Xudu? As soon as he was born, his strength skyrocketed, and the Ten Hall Yama King and the Eight Immortals of Shangdong were not opponents when they joined forces, so they all ran away!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and when the ghost soldiers saw this, they immediately ran into the distance and disappeared in front of Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian came back to his senses at this time, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to one of the ghost soldiers, and hurriedly flew towards the depths of the black mist.

While flying, he also felt that this matter was too outrageous, although he didn't know how strong the Emperor Xudu was in this biography, but even the Tai Bai Xing plus the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave and the Ten Hall of Hades were not opponents, which was simply unheard of.

"It can't be a saint!"

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In his impression, there should have been no turmoil in the land before the God Tribulation, but this time the movement in the underworld was obviously out of control, and he couldn't help but worry about the Black Emperor and his men.

At this time, he saw a black vortex in the void in the distance, and one by one the ghost soldiers were rushing out of it as if they were fleeing, and even, as soon as the body of a ghost general rushed out halfway, he saw a huge palm sticking out of the vortex, and under the frightened eyes of the ghost general, he pinched and exploded the opponent.

Yang Jian broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he still gritted his teeth and rushed in......

At the same time, Bi Xiao, who was waiting for Yang Jian to come out outside the Biyou Palace, was about to teach Yang Jian a lesson, suddenly heard the transmission of the master, and hurriedly entered the main hall again.

"Master!" Bi Xiao saluted respectfully.

"Bixiao, now that Yang Jianzi is in trouble, wait for you to help him!"

"What, I'm going to help him?" Bi Xiao's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"Why? don't want to?" the Tong Sect Master narrowed his eyes.

"I ......" Bi Xiao looked reluctant, but he really couldn't come out in front of the master, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "The master has an order, and Bi Xiao naturally obeys the order!"

"Hehe!Bixiao, go ahead, remember, being good with Yang Jian is only good for you, there is no harm!" The Tong Sect Master sighed faintly: "Of course, if you can make Yang Jian like you, it would be great!"

"Ah!" Bi Xiao was stunned, and when he reacted anxiously and prepared to speak, he found that he had appeared outside the palace of Biyou Palace.

Hatefully stomped her feet, she flew into the distance with an ugly face, that puffing up appearance, so that the extremely inner disciples who practiced in the Biyou Palace were all strange, I don't know what happened to this junior sister who is quite loved by the master today?

And the sect leader looked at Bixiao's departing back and said, "Bixiao, Bixiao, I hope you can seize the opportunity, otherwise you will waste the red thread I asked Yue Lao to pull for you!"

All this, Yang Jian didn't know, at this moment he was rushing into the whirlpool, and suddenly appeared on a piece of ruins, as far as the eye could see, there were ghost soldiers and ghost generals fleeing in panic everywhere, and a hundred zhang away, a thorough giant was staring at blood-red eyes and grabbed a bunch of ghost soldiers and stuffed them into his mouth, only listening to the crunchy sound, Yang Jian already knew the end of these poor guys.

"This is Emperor Xudu?"

Yang Jian looked up at it for a while, and after feeling its terrifying aura, he immediately chose the same action as the ghost soldiers and ghost generals - escape!

It's just that, unlike the clumsy ghost soldiers and ghost generals, Yang Jian turned around and never walked in a straight line, and soon got out of the sight of the Emperor Xudu, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this point, he was sure of one thing, Emperor Xudu was probably really a terrifying existence at the sub-saint level, because, the moment he saw Emperor Xudu, the feeling of powerlessness in his heart emerged again.

It's exactly the same feeling as meeting the Dao Sealer, as if no matter how he makes a move, it's a dead word, the difference in strength is huge, and he only has to escape.

And at this moment, he was flying rapidly, but he collided with a person heavily, and just as he was angry about which ghost soldier was not long-eyed, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded:

"Uncle!"

Uncle?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then looked up, who is this stinky man who is not the Black Emperor?

Almost instantly, Yang Jian rushed in front of the Black Emperor and scolded: "You bastard, I'll let you find a safe place, and your grandmother brought my men to Lin Mansion?"

The Black Emperor also seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and scratched his head embarrassedly, he said embarrassedly: "Uncle, don't be angry, it's my fault! It's my fault!"

He was afraid that Yang Jian would make trouble for him, so he hurriedly said: "But don't worry, uncle, those brothers of the Wu clan are all fine, and there is not a single hair missing!"