On the banks of the Lethe River, on the bridge on the other side.

The endless Lethe River flows mightily, and on the wetlands along the river, there are bewitching Manshu Sawa flowers. This Manshu Sawa spreads like a blood-colored red carpet on both sides of the Lechuan River, as if guiding the passers-by on the bridge on the other side to step into the forbidden land of the abyss of death.

Lu Yang's hands and feet were firmly locked by iron chains, and he couldn't take them off, so he had to slowly walk forward under the whipping of the ghost pawn. He gritted his silver teeth, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood from the inhuman pain. The Soul Whip is a magic weapon unique to the ghost world, and it whips people's bodies, and even souls have to endure that kind of hot and extreme pain. But Lu Yang stubbornly stood up and passed forward step by step.

The smell of blood in his throat became stronger and stronger, and with the wisps of heaven and earth vitality constantly summing into the sea of qi, he was looking for an opportunity to get out of the custody of the ghost pawn and leave. Lu Yang's mana had gradually recovered by about two percent, and at this time, he attached a starlight power that was not easy to detect with the naked eye to his body, and unloaded the whip of the soul whip, so that his body could bear a little less pain.

The iron chain locked Lu Yang's ankle, so that he could only walk slowly. The whip-wielding ghost clan kept beating and scolding, slapping Lu Yang's back like a livestock, urging him to hurry up. But Lu Yang could only walk on the ground with a clanging chain, and the angry ghost pawn waved the soul whip on his head and face, Lu Yang endured the pain, and just walked forward expressionlessly, ignoring his scolding and whipping.

After walking like this for about an hour, Lu Yang pretended to be out of breath and couldn't walk, so he fell on the side of the bridge on the other side, no matter how those ghost soldiers beat and scolded, it was difficult to move. This group of ghost pawns had no choice but to accompany Lu Yang and take a short rest on the bridge on the other side. However, what they didn't know was that at this time, Lu Yang's cultivation had recovered nearly thirty percent, and with these cultivations, he could already escape the prison of these ghost soldiers.

However, he was looking for an opportunity. Find a good time to get out. He had already sensed that in the incomparably wide Lethe River, there was an extremely strong yin aura in its depths. It was just right for him to refine his own Xuandan and advance to the cultivation level of the Xuanyin Realm. However, these ghost pawns in front of him were not easy to get rid of, the strongest mad bull general already had the cultivation level of the Xuantian Realm, and he would not let Lu Yang escape from this place easily.

He pretended to be out of mana and panting, just to confuse this group of ghost pawns. At this time, Lu Yang had already made up his mind to get out from here, and then his mind moved, taking advantage of the group of ghost pawns chatting with each other, he made a golden cicada out of its shell, and instantly left a shackled star incarnation in place, and Lu Yang's real body had already secretly stepped out of a floating shadow, rushing towards the railing not far from the bridge on the other side!

"This kid is also bold, just a cultivator of the Xuandan Realm, he dares to trespass into the Huangquan Domain, he is really impatient, hahaha!"

Just as many ghost pawns were sitting around the pavilion, gossiping and laughing, the mad bull general stood up, his cultivation was the strongest, and he was always locking on the mana fluctuations radiating from Lu Yang's body. However, at this time, he only sensed Lu Yang's breath slightly, but found that his breath had become illusory, and when he raised his eyes, Lu Yang was still in the shackles, but as a powerhouse in the Xuantian Realm, General Crazy Bull could see at a glance that something was wrong with Lu Yang.

On his body, there was a faint starlight and moon shadow, which looked quite unreal. General Crazy Bull secretly screamed in his heart, and with a dodge, he rushed to Lu Yang's face, shot like lightning, and directly lifted Lu Yang up. But when he reached out, his palm passed through Lu Yang's chest, and before Lu Yang's doppelganger was about to dissipate, a mocking smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Oh no, this kid ran away, catch him for me!"

General Bull was so angry that he stepped heavily on the bridge on the other side, only to shake the entire bridge on the other side of the bridge in turmoil. He opened his blood-red eyes, used his mana, and when he looked around, he found Lu Yang on the bank of the Lechuan River, and broke the heavy chain at his ankle in three or two clicks, and waved it out, and an ancient copper sword appeared in his palm, with a crisp sound, Lu Yang instantly sawed off the chain on his arm with the bronze ancient sword, turned around and rushed out in the direction of the Lechuan River.

"Cunning boy, it turns out that he has been secretly recovering his mana. "General Crazy Bull is a reckless and straightforward person, although his cultivation is profound, but he has never been as fast as Lu Yang's mind. At this time, he instantly understood Lu Yang's intentions. It turned out that they were all tricked by this kid who didn't have a high level of cultivation. In a fit of rage, he ordered his subordinates to besiege him on all sides, stepped on the bridge deck, and instantly rose into the air, slamming into Lu Yang with the pair of horn-like sarcomas on his head!

The reputation of the mad bull general is all the result of these two horn-like sarcomas. He used this pair of ghost horns to threaten the dead city, and the power contained in them was amazing. Seeing that he really crashed straight into him like a rampaging bull, Lu Yang pulled the railing on the bridge on the other side with his palm, turned his body, and avoided this fierce top with his body in a thrilling way. But the ghost soldiers behind General Bull have all picked up their swords and guns and rushed over, roaring out all kinds of martial arts that are not weak!

Lu Yang knew that this was a critical moment, his left arm grasped the erected railing, his body was suspended in the air, and his feet were full of those manshu sawa that were as red as blood, and the turbulent and terrifying Lethe River. Although he was in danger, the swordsmanship in Lu Yang's hand was not chaotic at all, he swept a sword, and forced back the two ghost pawns in front of him with a sword to break through the thousands of troops, and then the sword was surrounded by frost, and the sword gall and Qin heart instantly shook back another person. Firmly established here, so that those ghost pawns who cultivated below the Xuanyang Realm did not dare to get close.

"Boy, you're looking for your own death! Hugh blames General Ben for being ruthless!"

Under the blow of the mad bull general, the momentum sank vigorously, and he did not hit Lu Yang's body, but made him shoot forward by himself, driven by the impact force, and crashed dozens of feet away. At this moment, he turned around, wielded two heavy thick-backed scimitars, and attacked and killed Lu Yang. Lu Yang slashed several swords in a row, once again shook back the ghost soldier in front of him, turned his body, and directly shattered the sky with a strong sword, and regretted the double sword offensive of the mad bull general!

"Boom!"

Lu Yang's bronze ancient sword and General Bull's double knives shook fiercely together, and the bursting wind whistled and danced wildly, blowing those ghost pawns unsteadily, and they all rolled to the ground in embarrassment. Lu Yang collided with him, only to feel a sweetness in his chest, almost about to spurt blood, the whole person fell backwards like a broken kite, and even the vertical railings on the bridge on the other side that he grabbed in his hand were also caused by the huge force of the mad bull general, and they were all broken and broken.

"Bye bye!"

Lu Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, but with the powerful force that came from the thick back of General Bull's thick back double swords, the whole person flew out on his back and crashed straight into the blood-colored river of the Lechuan River. On his face, the mocking smile from before was still raised. made General Crazy Bull beat his chest and slammed his feet, and he was furious, but his cultivation was not enough, so he didn't dare to step into the Lechuan River and fight with Lu Yang.

"General, this kid jumped into the Lethe River, how is this good?" The ghost pawns got up one by one, patted the dirt on their bodies, looked at the mad bull general with some confusion, and said in fear.

"Hmph, his grandmother's, this kid is a bit evil, and he dares to jump into the Lethe River. You quickly send two people to the Yin Mountain, call my two brothers to come to help, and we will wait here. General Ben doesn't believe it, this kid can hide in the Lechuan River for the rest of his life and not come out!" General Bull cursed, and he ordered his ghost pawns to stay in place and wait for Lu Yang's traces. and ordered the two ghost soldiers to go to the Yin Mountain to mobilize soldiers and horses, and move the cronies to the bridge here to strangle Lu Yang.

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"Boom!"

At this moment, in the battle above the dead city, there was a shocking explosion, the man named Wang Ping relied on the divine sword, straight into the sky, and slashed down a vast sword qi that stretched for thousands of miles. Fell miserably in the sky. Falling into the city of vain death, accompanied by the ice that froze the soul, it fell into ice and dust all over the ground.

Seeing how strong the mana really was, many of the ghost pawns retreated, and they had previously wanted to win with crowd tactics. It is expected that no matter how high this Wang Ping's cultivation is, he can't rely on his own strength to fight more than 10,000 ghost soldiers. However, now it seems that they underestimated Wang Ping's cultivation too much, even if it was 10,000 ghost soldiers, they couldn't make Wang Ping use all his strength to fight the enemy!

"Retreat quickly, withdraw quickly!"

General Sen Luo, who commanded the large array, saw that the army was defeated by Wang Ping alone, and he was also heartbroken, and hurriedly beckoned to recognize the flag, and ordered the remnants of thousands of Yin soldiers to turn around in the clouds and flee away as if they were dead. For fear of being caught up by this fairy-like man, he will be killed. However, Wang Ping did not chase after these defeated soldiers, but took a deep breath, not caring about these fleeing ghost realm yin soldiers, but used the technique of catching shadows and traces, and explored Lu Yang's whereabouts in the entire Huangquan Domain.

In the battle before, he suddenly felt Lu Yang's aura disappear suddenly, and he couldn't help but be taken aback. It seemed that he must have encountered some kind of inextricable calamity in the Yellow Springs Domain. He was concerned about Lu Yang's safety, and immediately his body was long, Ling Tianshuang pointed forward, regardless of how the garrisons in the vain city below stopped him, turned into a golden streamer and broke through the rain of thousands of arrows, and rushed straight into the direction of the extradition bridge.

Previously, he sensed Lu Yang's breath and was on the extradition bridge, but Wang Ping didn't know that Lu Yang had been cornered by General Bull at this time, so he had no choice but to jump into the Lechuan River, break through his own cultivation first, and then make plans.

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