Chapter 231: Yin Soldiers Cross

However, it was said that Lu Yang had managed to get rid of the killing of the Huangquan Domain's guardian divine beast 'Moyu Qilin Beast', and escaped from the dangerous and abnormal 'Burial Spirit Abyss'. Broke into the Yellow Springs Domain and died in vain. However, his whereabouts were exposed, and he was discovered on the spot by the ghost guards above the dead city, and when Lu Yang was unprepared, he used the 'Netherworld Net' to tie Lu Yang firmly in it.

At this time, the inky black sky net covered down, Ren Lu Yang had three heads and six arms, and it was difficult to struggle out, he kept struggling, and his body was full of stars, intending to forcibly break the shackles of this legal net. However, there were four Xuanyang Realm level Sen Luo ghosts around him, and they were born with evil faces, and their appearance was extremely terrifying.

The four Senluo ghosts each held a corner of the giant net in their hands, and the mana in their bodies flowed out endlessly, sealing Lu Yang inside the net. No matter how much he uses his strength in it, he can't break free from it.

It was extremely difficult to get out of being trapped in the net, and Lu Yang couldn't help but feel very anxious in his heart, he didn't know how these ghost pawns would deal with him. I had to survive in danger. The left arm grabbed the connection of this magic weapon and ran the flood fire talisman with all his might. injected a scorching flame power into the net, allowing it to spread and escape.

But seeing the power of the fire talisman spread, in the center of this net, a large area of crimson light suddenly appeared, transforming into the Eight Desolation Divine Fire churning on the surface of the net, burning away. It was only so startled that the four Senluo ghost generals exclaimed in unison, and they each retreated far away. Only to see that this ghost realm treasure 'Netherworld Net' has been destroyed in the flames, and in the scorching of the Eight Desolations Refining Fire, it has become scattered ashes in the blink of an eye.

These ghost pawns are all transformed by dead souls, and they are pure yin bodies, so they are naturally extremely afraid of Lu Yang's Eight Desolation Divine Fire, even if they are cultivated to be strong, they can only retreat again and again when the flames attack. But seeing that the bodies of the four of them flashed, they had already sneaked away, looking for an opportunity to capture Lu Yang.

Since Lu Yang had to take it off, as soon as he held the palm of his hand, the bronze ancient sword suddenly turned into a little starlight, and broke out of his palm. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he rushed out at full speed with the wave of air spreading like water under his feet, and rushed in the direction of the extradition bridge. Seeing that the ghost soldiers who were originally on duty on the extradition bridge in front of him were already holding spears in their hands and rushing towards them. He didn't dodge or dodge, he jumped up, and the bronze ancient sword swept out furiously, carrying an extremely sharp sword intent, breaking the first style of the army's swordsmanship, and breaking the sword of a thousand armies!

At this time, in the chaotic battle, the strength of the swordsmanship of breaking the army was more and more demonstrated, and I saw a sword qi as clear as autumn water roaring and rushing away, and those ghost pawns were caught off guard, so they had to block the frame with their guns. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the Dian Gang spears in the hands of more than ten ghost soldiers were all swept by a dark cyan sword qi, and all of them were broken into several pieces. was only so frightened that many ghost pawns retreated one after another, and they didn't dare to go straight to their edge.

Lu Yang rushed forward, flashed the attack of a ghost pawn sideways, the bronze ancient sword in his hand flashed, and the sword passed by, directly cutting his body into two. The ghost pawn screamed miserably, and his body had already dissipated into a wisp of black smoke. But above the castle tower behind it, there were already well-trained crossbowmen ascending the city. Many ghost pawns stepped on strong bows and crossbows, and their swords were like flying locusts, shooting at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's long sword circled, forced back several people, and slapped it back, and the stars condensed into a wall shield, continuously blocking the flying arrows that were fired. But he blocked a few arrows, but the mana in his body was gone. In the previous battle, the mana he consumed was too huge, and in the end, he was sucked up most of the mana by the 'Black Jade Kirin Beast', and at this time he was almost exhausted. It's losing its power!

"Smack!"

An accurate arrow shook above Lu Yang's Star Shield. The powerful impact pushed him back dozens of steps, and he stumbled to the side of the stone monument of the extradition bridge. The shield wall formed by the condensation of starlight in his hand was already shattered. He gritted his teeth and stood up with his body propped up, holding the inscription of the extradition bridge in his hand, the bronze ancient sword slashed out in the air, and the sword walked the dragon and snake through the wind and slashed, repelling many ghost soldiers who rushed up. But the mana in his body could no longer support it, and the sword was also weak and weak.

After fighting like a trapped beast for an hour, the mana in Lu Yang's body could no longer support him to continue fighting. In the end, when those armor warriors of the ghost world rushed to kill like ants, Lu Yang tried his mana, and finally blasted out a sword guts heart, repelling the siege of several ghost clans, and then fell to the ground weakly, and the bronze ancient sword turned into bronze light, slowly seeping into Lu Yang's palm from the ground.

"This damn human realm cultivator, grab him and throw him into the land of exile to feed those unjust souls and evil ghosts!" The four Xuanyang Realm cultivators appeared out, and one of them kicked Lu Yang viciously, and then commanded those ghost pawns below.

The Land of Exile is a unique barren plane in the Yellow Springs Domain. Among them, evil spirits are rampant, and evil spirits are dense. Its spatial position faces the ancient path of reincarnation, and the plane passage of the Exiled Land is only one-way, and there is no way out. So no one ever came out alive in the Exiles. Moreover, there are all evil spirits who have been practicing for an unknown number of years, and they will devour all living beings who fall into it. If you fall there, you will never be reborn. This kind of disposition is a hundred times more vicious than the lower eighteen layers of hell.

Although Lu Yang had lost his mana, he had not lost his mind. This group of ghost pawns had lost the strength to struggle, so they just chained Lu Yang's hands and feet. He was taken to the bridge of extradition, and was escorted by more than a dozen ghost soldiers who had cultivated a lot of cultivation to the place of exile. Lu Yang didn't know where they would take him, he just glared angrily. Looking at his angry eyes, one of the ghost pawns scolded angrily, waved his hand, and directly summoned a spirit whip, which slammed into Lu Yang's body.

"Ahh

That ghost pawn is no more than the cultivation of the Xuanyin Realm, but this spiritual whip of his is quite weird. It was a very thin short whip with a shimmering green glow, and it looked like a small snake flying in his palm. However, it slapped on Lu Yang's body, but it was very painful, and directly pulled Lu Yang to the flesh, and a strange long blood mark suddenly appeared on his back, making Lu Yang grin in pain, but he always looked at the ghost soldier viciously.

This bit of pain is nothing to Lu Yang at all. I think that when he was cultivating in the Demon Refining Ancient Tower, the Python King often beat him with a whip to the point that life was worse than death, and then gave him a highly poisonous snake pill, so that he couldn't survive or die. This ghost's whip is far less ruthless than the cold queen of the demon clan. Therefore, Lu Yang always glared angrily, just refusing to accept the whipping of this ghost.

"If you dare to stare at Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will use this soul whip to whip you so that your life is worse than death!" The ghost pawn fought for a while, and his subordinates were sore from the beating, and they couldn't help but curse in their mouths. Pushing Lu Yang's body onto the extradition bridge. Lu Yang didn't say a word the whole time, letting the ghost pawn whip and scold, enduring the intense pain caused by the soul whip. Secretly, he was thinking of a way to get out.

According to his observations, among the dozen or so ghost pawns, the shallowest cultivation level has the Xuanyin Realm, and the strongest cultivation is a ghost pawn commander who they call the Raging Bull General. This life is hideous and ugly, with a pair of malignant tumors on his head, which look like bull's horns. That's why he was called the mad bull general. He is full of flesh and looks like he is good at strength, this person is the leader of the ghost pawns among the troops who imprisoned Lu Yang, and his cultivation has reached the level of the Xuantian Realm, it seems that it is not so easy for Lu Yang to get out.

Lu Yang's face was expressionless, and without saying a word, he was guarded by the ghost guards, and walked into the fog that shrouded the extradition bridge. Secretly, but through the mountain mist that can be carried by the probe, he carefully forced the Nine Turns Heavenly Pill in his body out of the Jade Pass, held it in his throat and quietly spit it out, and used the thin heaven and earth vitality here to restore his cultivation.

Along the way, all you can see is misty mist, this antique extradition bridge is very elegant, and the carvings on the side of the bridge are all exquisite. However, the roaring water of the Lechuan River in the depths of the mountain stream adds a touch of poignancy and horror to this elegant stone bridge ancient path.

Where you can hear the sound of flowing water, there are ghost whimpering, one after another. And in that distant sky, there was a line of lonely geese flying from the south, but when they saw the blood-colored river that swirled back and forth under the extradition bridge, they could not help but feel sad and miserable, and with a hiss, they threw themselves into the torrent. Disappeared into the smoke and mist.

There is the scenery of the extradition bridge of Shiyun, which makes people only feel sad and sad, and thousands of charming elegances in the world seem to have seen through the mulberry field and the sea at a glance, and they have all turned into clouds. The poem says:

Nine gloomy and sad winds, the old moon is long and weeping in the forest.

The charm fox walked without a trace, and the fog was heavy and the ancient bridge was locked.

Resentful spirits block the way to drive away ghost horses, and iron dogs and copper snakes chew each other.

How to cross the blood abyss of Huangquan, the barren grass and autumn grave break the intestinal ballad.

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Although Lu Yang was escorted to walk on the bridge, he still saw these rare scenery between him and the road. Maybe walking on the Huangquan Road is exactly what it feels like! But although the scenery here is strange, he still likes the famous mountains and rivers in the human world, and he can rest assured that he can swim as he pleases. The scenery here is only sad and sad, which makes people sigh that this life is a hundred years, the white horse has passed, **comes** and goes, and has not left any traces that cannot be forgotten in this world.

But just as Lu Yang was able to enjoy the scenery in the extradition bridge, he found that in the Yin Mountain in the distance, the ink clouds rolled up, and a line of ghost soldiers loomed in it, arrayed in the clouds in mid-air, accompanied by the roar of iron armor and war horses, the flags were monstrous, and the drums shook the ground. From a distance, it was like a divine soldier from the heavenly realm, and the momentum was like a thunderstorm.

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