After He Caiwei left, Qin Xian Linglong suddenly changed her face and returned to seriousness, her eyes looked at the lake coldly, she got up and came to the lake, standing on the water and suddenly had an extra suqin in her hand......

In the gloomy cave under the lake, Xuetian took the lead in attacking Wan Nether with a magic sword in his hand, Wan Netherworld did not dodge or block, a pair of green eyes stared at Xuetian, his eyes were full of playfulness......

The magic sword was furious, and the blood-red eyes of the blood sky were staring at Wan Youming, just when the magic sword was about to stab into the body of Wan Youming and succeeded, suddenly Wan You opened his arms, and the blood sky's eyebrows tightened, and the magic sword carried a monstrous evil qi and pierced into the heart and lungs of Wan Youming, and in an instant, everyone's eyes widened, and they saw Wan Youming sneering, as if they were unscathed.

Xuetian was also shocked, the magic sword was pulled out and waved towards Wan Nether again, the blade pointed directly at Wan Nether's neck, just when the magic sword was about to cut off the head of Wan Nether, suddenly Wan Nether moved, only to hear a crisp sound, between a burst of calcium carbide sparks, I don't know when Wan Nether stretched out two fingers and had already sandwiched the magic sword between his fingers.

"I've already cultivated the Netherworld, and the sword in the world can't hurt me!" Wan Nether explained in a cold voice, and then said to all the stunned people around him again: "If any of you worship my disciples and submit to me, I will pass you immortality, but you can live forever!"

Xuetian cast a ghost shadow and attacked the head of Wan Nether, Wan Nether waved his hand again, and Xuetian took advantage of the situation to pull out the magic sword and immediately retreated. After the blood sky retreated, Wan Youyin put his upper hand behind his back, and a pair of eyes swept over everyone.

Dongfang Xue raised the ghost sword in his hand, and the killing aura shook the sky, and he asked sharply at the ghost guards behind him, "Are any of you afraid?"

"Conquer the heavens, punish the earth, be fearless!" With that, everyone raised their weapons and pointed at the Ten Thousand Netherworlds.

"Hahahaha......" Jiu Eleven suddenly laughed wildly, Wan Youming looked at the fat man holding the wine jug suspiciously, only to see that Jiu Shiyi had a giant hammer in his hand at some point, staring at Wan Youming and said: "This group of birdmen is not afraid, how can I be afraid of the men of the Demon Domain, I heard that you were a strong man in the Demon Domain a thousand years ago, and after a thousand years, you should also be outdated......"

"Who do you say is the birdman?" asked Ghost San as he looked at Jiu Eleven coldly.

Jiu Eleven didn't say anything, just sneered. Wan Youming looked at the dozen or so people in front of him, and finally his eyes stayed on the giant hammer in Jiu Shiyi's hand, this giant hammer emitted this palpitating aura, Wan Youming also trembled in his heart, and after looking at it for a long time, Wan Youming suddenly said in shock: "Pseudo-immortal weapon! The pseudo-immortal weapon of the Demon Palace, is it the decline of the Demon Palace or what's wrong, they will let a few of you little dolls take the pseudo-immortal weapon out of the Demon Domain! How many times I begged that old guy, he didn't give me one!"

"Since the Demon Sword is in your hand, then you are the Contemporary Prince of the Demon Domain?" Wan Youming turned his head to look at the blood sky in confusion and muttered.

The blood sky will cross the magic sword in his hand, and without saying a word, his cold eyes are staring at Wan Nether, looking for an opportunity to attack. Wan Youming naturally knew what everyone was thinking, only to see him suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, and then howl and shout: "Descendant of the Ghost Dao, Prince of the Demon Domain, since you are obsessed...... Hmph!!Thousands of years ago, I was not afraid to wait for the underworld, and today is just the right time for me to see how your descendants are!hahaha......"

Wan Yin Yin said, the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the mutant bats at his feet surged towards Dongfang Xue's people, Dongfang Xue took the lead with a ghost sword and swept away the bad bats with a sword, and the ghost guards all burst out of the monstrous trend of the god transformation period on their bodies.

"Shoot!" Xuetian ordered to the Black and White Brothers and the others, and the roar shook the sky, and Xuetian slashed down with a sword, and countless bats turned into ashes.

I saw the sledgehammer in the hands of Jiu Eleven, and the tigers and tigers dancing in the hands of Jiu Eleven were vigorous, and from time to time the mountain shadow was transformed, and the mountain shadow was as heavy as ever, and every time the hammer fell, the surrounding walls trembled a little. The Black and White Brothers and the others also did not hide it, the bone sword in their hands was cold, coming and going with cold light, shuttling among countless bats.

"The sword intent is to open the sword and break it, and the human sword is on the avenue!" Suddenly, the voice of the Ten Thousand Nethers sounded from behind my ears, and I turned around in a hurry, only to see a pair of eyes staring at me tightly. Wan Yin looked at the sword and said with interest: "The four sword intent is really good, if you and I don't have a hundred years, I will wait for you to appreciate and comprehend the general trend of the sword......"

Before I could finish speaking, a sword carrying four sword momentum stabbed at Wan Nether, Wan Nether looked at the menacing sword, I shook my head and said regretfully: "It's a pity! Obsessed, ...... "Wan Yin raised his palm and walked towards the sword, my long sword.

The sword was opposed, and the sword I lost in one move, and my body turned into a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting a mouthful of blood. "Sword me!!" Dongfang Xue exclaimed in surprise when she saw this, the ghost sword in her hand rose with green flames, and the dantian soul power was all blessed on the Dao ghost sword, only to see Dongfang Xue swing away the surrounding bats with a sword, jumped up, and stabbed at the Ten Thousand Netherworlds with a sword.

"Huh?" Wan Youying's eyes moved, and he looked at the ghost sword in Dongfang Xue's hand suspiciously, and then suddenly asked Dongfang Xue in shock: "This sword spirit has been changed, where has the sword ghost gone?"

Hearing the voice of Wan Youying, Dongfang Xue and Xuetian were suddenly shocked, he really knew Shizun, and he really knew the secret of thousands of years ago. But Dongfang Xue did not hesitate at all, and still slashed at Wan Youming with a sword, Wan Youming had doubts on his face, and when he raised his hand, he knocked the 10,000-pound ghost sword in Dongfang Xue's hand away, and even repelled Dongfang Xue with one palm, and landed next to the sword and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"The devil obeys the order!Kill all the netherworlds!!" Seeing that Dongfang Xue was defeated, Xuetian immediately thought that if the ten thousand nethers were not defeated, everyone would not be able to get out alive, so he immediately gave an order to everyone.

Dongfang Xue made a move in his hand, the ghost sword returned to his hand and ignited the flames again, the flames were hot and cold, turned his head to look at the ghost and the others, Dongfang Xue also immediately ordered: "Ghost one ghost, three ghosts and four, kill ten thousand ghosts, and the rest of the people resist the strange bat!!"

"Yes!!" The killing aura of the Shura Sword in the hand of the ghost shook the sky, accompanied by Dongfang Xue, and everyone went towards the Ten Thousand Netherworlds together.

Seeing this, Wan Youyin was also not afraid, and still sneered, and then waved his hands from the air, and suddenly a palpitating power burst out, and the direction he went was where Xuetian was, at this moment, Mo Erbai suddenly held a shield in front of Xuetian, and the power of that blow hit the shield in Mo Erbai's hand, and it disappeared after half a while.

Wan Youming looked at the shield in Mo Erbai's hand, his face darkened, and he suddenly roared and said: "Defend the Heavenly Shield! It's the Demon Palace's pseudo-immortal weapon again! The Demon Palace's waiting for you is really not thin?" After speaking, Wan Youming didn't hesitate, and hit the Defending Heaven Shield in Mo Erbai's hand again, Demon Erbai's eyes glared at the boss, only to see that Wan Youying's blow was more powerful, Before Xuetian could react, the Heavenly Defense Shield instantly dimmed, and then Mo Erbai flew out upside down......

"Erbai!!" Xuetian exclaimed.

Wan Youming sneered and muttered: "The shield is a good shield, but you can't cultivate......" After speaking, Wan Youming shook his head regretfully.

Xuetian and the others gritted their teeth, and after Mo Erbai fell to the ground, he fainted, and his life and death were unknown. Demon Yihei was the most furious, and at this time he was on the verge of losing his mind, only to see that what he was holding in his hand was a pitch-black long sword, and his momentum was much better than that of the ghost sword and demon sword, and he instantly swept towards the blood sky: "I want you to die!!"

Dongfang Xue did not hesitate at all when he held the ghost sword in his hand, the momentum of the middle stage of the god burst out, and a large amount of spiritual power gathered towards Dongfang Xue, this sword can cut the sky and the earth, the endless killing qi seems to come from ancient times, a blood-colored figure appeared above the ghost sword, the figure is the sword spirit, the sword spirit roared, and Dongfang Xue slashed towards the ten thousand nethers with a sword.

After Dongfang Xue slashed down with a sword, the Shura Sword in the hands of the Ghost Guard and the others all slashed out, slashing towards the Ten Thousand Nethers with a monstrous momentum. Jiu Eleven and Six-Finger and the others also shot out in unison, without the slightest reservation, and the entire cave began to shake from side to side, trembling non-stop.

"Kill !!" Dugu Zhao was ignited by the battle intent, and was repelled by Wan Youming's palm, but he replied in time and stabbed Wan Youyin with another sword.

The power of this law is wrapped around the body of Wan Netherworld, and Dongfang Xue Xuetian and the two of them know in their hearts that this should be the legendary law of the Netherworld, and the power of the law cannot be comprehended by the strong people in the heyday after the success of the tribulation. The strength of the law is not at all unimaginable to mortals, the two of them looked at each other, there was no way back at this time, the two of them were angry, and then ignited their own essence, the essence is the lifeblood of people, and the two of them did not hesitate to ignite the essence to leave this person behind......

There are two people like this, the ghost one, the black and white brothers and others are all stunned, their faces are pale and shocked, even if the burning essence survives, it will be either dead or crippled at that time.

"Young Master!!"

"It's not worth it, why bother!!"

"Don't say more! Let me kill this person, why should my generation of men be afraid of his dry bones for a thousand years!!" Dongfang Xue said angrily.

The ghost shouted angrily, and the flames on his body also ignited, and his own essence was also ignited. Immediately afterwards, the cave house burned again and again with a gorgeous cold light, and the roar of a man shook the sky, and the momentum of annihilation of the earth was shocked......

Wan Youming sneered on his face, as if he was watching a performance, a laughing show. With his gestures, he saw that his body was even more aggressive, and at this time he had no intention of subduing these people, burning the essence was to kill himself, a group of waste people, he didn't need it anymore......

The sound of a loud battle riot shook the lake, the surface of the lake began to tremble, began to gradually become cloudy, and the exquisite eyes above trembled, she knew that time was running out, and she hoped that they could resist for a while. Linglong's hand caressed Su Qin, and his eyes looked anxiously not far ahead, he... Why hasn't he come yet......

Suddenly, a figure came to the lake quickly, carrying two figures in his hands, it was the Demon Dance and Situ Haoyue who were arranged by the blood sky to wait on the lake. The visitor glanced at Linglong, his expression was extremely rich, and the words came to his lips, but he swallowed them hard......