Trapped in the Inch Chapter Ninety-Three Gun Destroys the Netherworld

Suddenly, behind Qin Duya, a Demonic Treasure Knife full of Evil Qi flew in front of him from outside the cave like thunder.

Qin Duya, who was holding the Evil Treasure Knife in his hand, countless strands of Evil Qi in his body surged, ramming into his various acupuncture points.

With such a powerful Death Qi crisscrossing his body, Qin Duya suddenly went crazy, clenched the Evil Treasure Knife with both hands, and slashed with all his strength when he saw a living thing.

The huge sky-swallowing python in front of him was the best target for him Qin Duya. When the Sky Swallowing Python saw this, it was immediately terrified, and tried its best to move left and right to dodge the Evil Treasure Knife. However, its size was too large, and it was finally cut into seven or eight pieces by Qin Duya.

After the Qianxuan Swallowing Python died, Yelu Ming in its body came out of the seven or eight pieces of flesh on the ground.

Just as Qin Duya, who was in a state of madness, was about to raise his knife to slash and kill Ye Lu Ming, Lin Xue Wu hurriedly used the Ling Xue Sword in his hand to fly in front of Ye Lu Ming.

"Why are you blocking me?" asked Qin Duya, whose eyes were blood-red, viciously.

"It's me! I'm Lin Xuewu, we're friends!" Lin Xuewu, who was heavily pressed by Qin Duya's Evil Sword, resisted with his sword.

"Friend, I have no friends with the Soul Emperor!" Qin Duya roared.

Before the words fell, Qin Duya increased the strength in his hand and slammed Lin Xuewu and Ye Luming into the ground three feet deep.

Seeing that Lin Xuewu was still not dead, Qin Duya clenched the Evil Treasure Knife with both hands and slashed at her three feet underground.

"Okay! Qin Duya, you forced Miss Ben to do this. Ice Spirit Soul Formula!" Lin Xue Wu recited the mantra in his mouth, and used the Lingxue Sword in his hand to face the battle.

In an instant, the swords intersected in one place, bursting with dazzling light. Then, the Evil Treasure Knife that emitted blood-red light, the blood-red light gradually dissipated.

It turned out to be the Lingxue Sword with a snow-white glow all over its body, and it was suddenly affected by the Ice Spirit Soul Technique and turned into a Cold Ice Sword. It absorbed all the Evil Qi in the Evil Treasure Sword, and suppressed the countless strands of powerful Evil Qi in Qin Duya's body that were not under his control.

Qin Duya, who had lost his evil aura, immediately fainted, and Lin Xuewu was also seriously injured by this sudden powerful aura, and Ling Xue's sword fell to the ground.

Ye Luming, who was three feet underground, suddenly woke up. Seeing that the time had come, he picked up the Lingxue Sword that had been dropped by Lin Xuewu on the ground, and smashed the Netherworld Ghost Axe Seal above his head with a single sword.

"The Netherworld Ghost Axe, it really lives up to its name!Mother, the child is here to save you!" Ye Luming said as he held the Netherworld Ghost Axe that broke out of the stone in his hand and disappeared in front of Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu.

Suddenly, the Qiankun Cave, where the ghostly axe was lost, shook the ground and shook, and countless gravel continued to fall from the dome of the cave.

Lin Xuewu, who was seriously injured, picked up Qin Duya, who had passed out, picked up his Evil Sword, flew with the sword, and escaped from the Qiankun Cave that collapsed.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Duya woke up in one of the bedrooms of the Yunding Sword Sect, and his head was still a little painful.

"Duya Gongzi, you're awake!" said Lin Xuewu's personal maid Feng Ning.

"Who are you, and where are you?" Qin Duya asked, looking around as if he was at home in Yunshui Village.

"I am the head of the Genting Sword Sect, Lin Xuewu's personal maid Fengning, and this is Genting Villa. Oh, by the way, it was our lady who brought you back. She has been kind to you, and she has taken care of you in every way during the three days and three nights you have been in a coma, and she really envies us people. The maid Feng Ning covered her mouth and smiled.

"She took care of me in every way? Hehe! Beat me to death, I don't believe it. If you say that she has found a hundred ways to kill me in the past three days, I will believe it. Qin Duya said.

"Hmph, Feng Ning, come here, take this bowl of superb abalone porridge out of Miss Ben's hand, and feed it to the dog!" Lin Xuewu came in with porridge, and when she heard this, she said angrily.

"Yes!" said the maid Fengning.

"What is it? Such a good thing, take it out and feed it to the dogs, and if you are blind, you will suffer retribution. Qin Duya snatched it with reason, and the best bird's nest porridge in Lin Xuewu's hand smiled.

"It's going to be poor!" Lin Xuewu shyly turned her back and went out of the door.

Feng Ning, the maid on the side, saw this scene, and was very happy for her own young lady, and also said goodbye to Qin Duya.

I don't know why the two of them left with a smile on their faces, Qin Duya, continued to gulp down the superb bird's nest porridge, it seems that he has been really hungry in the past three days.

Over there, Yelu Ming originally wanted to use the Netherworld Ghost Axe in his hand to split a path to the Netherworld Ghost Capital out of thin air. Then, he went to the ghost capital, drew the book of life and death, and rescued his mother, who had long been gone.

However, when Yelu Ming held the Netherworld Ghost Axe in his hand and stood in front of the Netherworld Emperor. The huge Netherworld Ghost Capital has been destroyed by a shot by the Torture Ming True Monarch.

"What's going on?" Yeluming roared at the Nether Emperor.

"Like a dragon lance! like a dragon lance............ "The Nether Emperor said with a dying breath.

It turned out that a few days ago, the torturer Ming Zhenjun, who was bored and idle, carried a divine weapon like a dragon spear, and appeared in the Netherworld Ghost Capital. He wanted to hear it, the Netherworld Emperor, talk about some strange things about the human world and the underworld.

Unexpectedly, the Netherworld Emperor, relying on the support of the God Realm Emperor Zhuge Yunting, would ignore him.

Xingming Zhenjun, who was born with a short temper, how could he stand such a wretched spirit. Then, I saw that he arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon. Carrying a divine weapon like a dragon spear, he destroyed this huge Netherworld Ghost Capital with a single shot.

Therefore, the book of life and death of Yin and Yang that Yeluming had painstakingly searched for was also reduced to ashes.

Seeing that there was no hope of saving his mother, Ye Luming was furious and held the Netherworld Ghost Axe, looking for the True Monarch of Xingming everywhere, and wanted to break his body into thousands of pieces.

Ye Luming was within the Six Realms, searching for the true monarch of Xingming. Don't say it, the hard work pays off, and he really asked him to find it.

With green mountains and green waters, Xingming Zhenjun put aside the divine soldiers like dragon spears, half lying on the rocks, drinking and having fun.

Enraged, Ye Luming held the Netherworld Ghost Axe, and he couldn't help but react to the Torture Ming True Monarch, and slashed at his head with an axe.

Suddenly, the complacent criminal Zhenjun appeared out of thin air above his head, resisting the deadly axe.

"Young man, don't look any further, there's nothing left, your mother hasn't suffered from the six realms of reincarnation, and has been ascending to the immortal realm for a long time. Xingming Zhenjun turned back to Ye Luming and comforted.

It turned out that Ye Luming, who had personally smashed the book of life and death of yin and yang, was stunned for a moment, and he was at a loss.

"You're all wrong! I'm going to kill you!" Ye Luming roared angrily, holding the Nether Ghost Axe in his hand and slashing at the Torture Warrior True Monarch with all his strength again.

I saw that the torture Ming Zhenjun gently raised his right hand and pointed at the divine soldier on the ground, and blocked it with a dragon spear. The Netherworld Ghost Axe in Ye Luming's hand was instantly incinerated into ashes.

"Young man, in the future, let's practice with the True Monarch! Otherwise, you will have no chance of winning against the True Monarch. Ben Zhenjun promises you that in five years, Ben Zhenjun will give you another chance to challenge Ben Zhenjun and avenge your mother?" Xing Ming Zhenjun kindly suggested to Ye Luming.

"You said this yourself, don't regret it!" Ye Luming stretched out his palm, wanting to high-five the true monarch of Xingming.

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase!" Xing Ming Zhenjun and Ye Luming clapped their hands and laughed.

In the next five years, in the Six Realms, Yeluming seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he disappeared.

It is rumored that the people in the way of the sword divide the way into thirteen realms, the lower three realms are the little monks of the way of the sword, the first time they heard of the way of the sword, the middle three realms are the monks of the way of the sword, the blade of the sword is difficult to hide, and the upper three realms are the great monks of the way of the sword, the people of the way of the sword. Kendo reaches the ten realms, it needs to cross the tribulation, life, death, love, the three tribulations are broken, but the sword dominates the world, and it is destined to fly to the sword fairy world. The pinnacle of the sword, the thirteen realms of the sword, and now in the martial arts, there are only two people who have reached this realm, Lin Jiannan and Lin Xuefeng, who have soared to the sword immortal.

Correspondingly, the people in the gun soul divide the marksmanship into thirteen layers, the lower three layers are the Mahayana sect of marksmanship, which has a small gun, the middle three layers are the middle method of marksmanship, and there is no one in the gun, and the upper three layers are the Mahayana sect of marksmanship, which breaks the immortal with one shot. The marksmanship reaches ten layers, and the soul needs to be extinguished and put into the body of the gun. Thirteen layers of marksmanship, soar to the supreme of the demon world, and destroy the gods with one shot.

When it comes to this torture Ming Zhenjun, then I have to talk about the great war between gods and demons five hundred years ago.

The first master of the divine soldier such as the dragon spear was the supreme Eastern God of the Demon Realm during the Great War of Gods and Demons. According to rumors, he was born as a god-destroying monster, forged a physical body, gathered thousands of soul yuan, and devoured the demon venerable.

But helplessly, there are also spies in the god realm in the demon realm. They secretly communicated with Zhuge Yunting, the emperor of the God Realm, and broke the immortal golden body of the supreme Eastern God of the Demon Realm, causing him to be imprisoned for life in the boundless Netherworld North Sea.

Therefore, the divine soldier was like a dragon spear by the emperor of the divine realm, and he entrusted the punishment of Ming Zhenjun to take care of it, and he was not allowed to let the supreme of the demon realm stain the two worlds of gods and demons again.

In today's world, people, gods, demons, immortals, ghosts, spirits, and beings in the Six Realms seem to be peaceful on the surface. But secretly, there is not a single emperor from all walks of life within the Six Realms who does not want to unify the Six Realms, they all look at each other unpleasantly, and they all want to kill each other and replace them.

Xingming Zhenjun, who naturally likes to travel the world, naturally will not take the Thousand Instructions and Ten Thousand Instructions of the Emperor of the Divine Realm and Zhuge Yunting to heart, so he went to the Six Realms to be happy like a dragon spear in his hand.

Without the guard of Xingming True Monarch, the Demon Realm Supreme Eastern God Killer kept hitting the Demon Chain. Five hundred years later, the demon chain has shown cracks, and as long as an external force intervenes in it, it will surely break.

Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, who were in Genting Villa here, were like a pair of happy enemies, laughing and playing for a few days.

"You're not dead yet, are you?" Lin Xuewu asked Qin Duya, who was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, holding a bowl of superb bird's nest porridge.

"Of course I'm not dead! How could I die, master! What's more, I wouldn't be willing to die anyway without marrying you into the door. Qin Duya suddenly opened his eyes, snatched the hot porridge, and said to Lin Xuewu.

"Who said I was going to marry you!Hugh is going to talk nonsense anymore, get up quickly!Come out with me, let you see with your own eyes, I am a great person in the Great Sword Dao!" Lin Xuewu pleaded shyly.

The scene outside the door really stunned Qin Duya. I saw that on the sword altar of the Yunding Sword Sect, hundreds of sword cultivators were practicing swords in a uniform manner, which was very spectacular!

Although she Lin Xuewu was a woman, how could the previous head of the Genting Sword Sect disobey her fate, and the major elders in the Sword Sect dared not speak out, so she had to let Lin Xuewu take over as the head of the Genting Sword Sect.

"Hey, hey, sir, I want to take a look, is the sun rising from the west today? Just you, the head of the Genting Sword Sect, sir, I heard you right! A large group of big men, listen to the words of such a little girl as you?" Qin Duya put his right arm on Lin Xuewu's shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Naturally, it's true, I don't want to be the head of this Genting Sword Sect, how can my father's life be disobeyed!" Lin Xuewu sighed helplessly.

"That means that in the future, you will also be like your father, flying to the Sword Dao Immortal Realm and incarnating as a female Sword Immortal?" Qin Duya asked with a displeased expression.

"Maybe, what's wrong, you can't bear me," Lin Xuewu turned back to Qin Duya and asked with a happy smile.

"How could it be!You and I are just ordinary friends, I'm just casually asking out of concern between friends!" Qin Duya scratched his head and avoided looking at Lin Xuewu.

"Hey, I think I'm just a person in the realm, how can I be worthy of her who will soon ascend to the immortal realm!" Qin Duya muttered to himself.

Suddenly, an elder of the Yunding Sword Sect hurriedly came to Lin Xuewu's side.

"The emperor in the imperial court wants to invite you into the palace to talk about the marriage between you and his crown prince in detail, I wonder when you will leave?" Elder Wu asked Lin Xuewu.

"Elder Wu! Immediately Feige passed the book, and said to the emperor in the imperial court, the head of this Yunding Sword Sect will be there in three days. Lin Xuewu instructed Elder Wu.

"What? The current emperor wants you to be the crown princess? Master, are my ears deaf? Did you hear it wrong?" Qin Duya asked in surprise.

"Well, you heard me right, Miss Ben, who is now of the age of marriage. In today's world, whether it is the intriguing temples or the bloody rivers and lakes, they all covet our Genting Sword Sect. Many of them want to marry me and gain this supreme power and status. What's wrong?Are you jealous?" Lin Xuewu asked with a smile at Qin Duya.

"No, no, what nonsense! How could I be jealous of them? What's more, what qualifications do I have to be jealous of them, master?" Qin Duya said quite self-awarely.

"Qualifications? Like someone, you don't need qualifications. As far as the head of this great family is concerned, I don't care how much power he has and how illustrious his position is, as long as the head of this family likes him, it is enough. Lin Xuewu looked at Qin Duya and said.

Qin Duya knew what Lin Xuewu meant, but with his humble status, he avoided her gaze and looked away.

The only son of Mu Shangquan, the first sword in the world, Mu Hanfeng was outside the gate of Genting Villa at this time. Dare to ask the head of the sect if he is allowed to enter the villa?" asked Elder Kuique.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the sword heart admires the cold wind, the flying cloud sword comes out, and the ghost is sad and crying. His Feiyun Sword, the head of this sect today, wants to see it and see if it is really as powerful as the rumors in the rivers and lakes say. Just let him in!" Lin Xuewu waved his hand and ordered.

"Don't let him in! I'm worried that he has long been dissatisfied with you for escaping the marriage contract and disgraced his family. After a while, if he relies on his superior swordsmanship to take you back as a wife, then you will lose a lot!" Qin Duya stretched out his hand to block.

"Hehe! Who are you in charge of this family? Who is the head of this family taken prisoner, and who will be the wife of someone in the future, I can't help you talk too much!" Lin Xuewu said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Qin Duya had nothing to say, so he stopped talking.

The two of them walked to the front hall of Genting Mountain Villa and saw the Qilin Castle Sword Heart Mu Hanfeng.

I saw that the young man in brocade was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of sword eyebrows and a handsome face, which was really endearing.

"Master Lin, please bear with me if you are bothered!" Mu Hanfeng apologized.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Xuewu asked puzzled.

"Outside the mountain gate of the Yunding Sword Sect, the Feiyun Sword came out and killed more than ten disciples of your sect, which is really unintentional. Mu Hanfeng explained.

"What? There is such a thing, and I will come in vain!" the elders on both sides of Lin Xuewu drew their swords and roared angrily.

"Come on, you guys are up! The head of this family will not stop you. Lin Xuewu saw that the elders were loud, but none of them stepped forward to assassinate Mu Hanfeng and said.

"Shhhhhhhh Mu Hanfeng said comfortingly at his divine soldier Feiyun Sword.

"Repaired, dare to ask Mu Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" Lin Xuewu asked.

"You and I were accused of marriage by our parents, which was not your intention. Now, both of you and I have reached the age of marriage, and my son has already liked other women, and he has no affection for you. I don't need to know if you are also in love with other men. This trip is here for the divorce, and I hope you can agree. Mu Hanfeng said.

Originally, the head of the family planned to go to Kirin Castle in the near future, to visit you, and to divorce you. Now, you have come to visit me and divorced me. If the head of this family agrees to you, in the future, in this huge river and lake, one person can drown the head of this house with a mouthful of spit. Therefore, it is impossible to get out of marriage. Lin Xuewu held the Lingxue sword in her hand and sternly refused.

"Is there no room for negotiation?" asked Mu Hanfeng.

"No!" Lin Xuewu replied.

"Here comes the sword!"

Suddenly, Mu Hanfeng roared, the flying cloud sword came out, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The Divine Soldier Feiyun Sword, like a giant dragon, was entrenched above the head of the Yunding Sword Sect, transforming into thousands of one-touch Feiyun Swords.

"Broken!"

Kenshin Mu Hanfeng flew in the air, located in the center of the swords, and roared.

I saw countless flying cloud swords, stabbing towards the people of Yunding Mountain Villa, as if they were going to raze this huge Yunding Sword Sect to the ground in an instant.

Lin Xuewu, who flew to the sword altar of the Yunding Sword Sect, was nailed to the ground by the Feiyun Sword before he could pull out the Lingxue Sword at his waist.

"Master Lin, one last question for you, do you agree with my son's divorce?" Mu Hanfeng asked condescendingly.

"Don't agree! Even if you kill the head of the Ben clan with a sword, the head of the Ben clan will still not agree. Lin Xuewu vomited blood and yelled.

"What about them?" asked the Mu Hanfeng Imperial Flying Cloud Sword in the air, piercing the bodies of hundreds of Cloud Peak Sword Sect sword cultivators.

"Stop, you devil!" Lin Xuewu cried.

"How? agreed?" Mu Hanfeng stopped and asked.

"No way, the head of this sect wants to kill you and avenge them!" Lin Xuewu broke his muscles and veins, broke free from the nail lock of the Feiyun Sword, and the Yuxing Lingxue Sword rushed straight towards Mu Hanfeng and roared.

"Don't!" Qin Duya on the side looked at Lin Xuewu in mid-air and stretched out his hand to block it.

It's late, it's too late, Lin Xuewu, whose muscles and veins are broken, was pierced through her heart by the Flying Cloud Sword of the Sword Heart Mu Hanfeng.

The huge Yunding Sword Sect, in an instant, there was no one alive, and they were all slaughtered by his sword heart Mu Hanfeng.

Mu Hanfeng, who was holding Lin Xuewu's corpse, landed on the sword altar of the Yunding Sword Sect from the air. He lifted her right index finger and stuck some of the blood splattered from her chest, and pressed it heavily against the divorce contract that he had pulled from his arms.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?, in order not to say it earlier?" Qin Duya on the side asked Mu Hanfeng.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Hanfeng, who took the contract into his arms, looked at Qin Duya and asked with a smile.

"I said that you came here to slaughter the Genting Sword Sect. What do you say about getting out of the marriage, it's just an excuse for you!" Qin Duya said with blood vomited.

"Yes, what you said is true, this son's trip is one person and one sword, called divorce, but it is actually a slaughterhouse. It's just that a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, why should this son care about what others think. Mu Hanfeng said.

"Then I will do the right path for the martial arts and get rid of your scourge!" Qin Duya stood up and said.

"How do you get rid of it?" Mu Hanfeng laughed.

"Where is the Evil Sword?"

I saw that countless strands of evil qi in Qin Duya's body poured out from the place where he was stabbed by Mu Hanfeng's Feiyun Sword, and gathered in one place in the air.

At the same time, the Evil Treasure Knife behind Qin Duya's back came out of its sheath in response to the sound and flew to the place where the Evil Qi gathered in the air.

Mu Hanfeng saw that the treasure sword was abnormal, so he merged with the divine soldier Feiyun Sword and Human Sword, forming a huge sword shadow barrier.

"And then?" Mu Hanfeng sneered at Qin Duya.

The Evil Treasure Knife, which no one was able to travel, stopped in mid-air, devouring the surrounding Evil Qi, and the blood-red light shone brightly and abnormally.

Qin Duya, who has no evil aura in his body, is like a wasted person.

At such a decisive moment between good and evil, Qin Duya actually picked up Lin Xuewu's corpse and raised his head to the sky and roared.

Mu Hanfeng, who was one over there, was still laughing at Qin Duya loudly.

However, Qin Duya here, a tear of resentment actually flowed from the corner of his eye.

"Broken"

I saw that Qin Duya held the tears of resentment between the fingers of his right hand, and flicked into the huge Evil Treasure Knife in the air and shouted.

The moment the tears of resentment collided with the Evil Sword, the sword heart over there Mu Hanfeng couldn't laugh anymore.

The tears of resentment turned into a black mass of Soul Demon Emperor, holding an incomparably large Soul Demon Sword, which shattered Mu Hanfeng's sword heart with a single sword.

As Mu Hanfeng's soul flew away, the divorce contract in his arms fell on the sword altar of the Yunding Sword Sect.

The blood mark on the paper of the divorce contract disappeared and returned to Lin Xuewu's chest.

Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, who were on the sword altar, held each other's hands and died together.

A cloud of humanoid black smoke looked at the two infatuated people on the ground in the air, and was extremely moved. Then, I saw his right hand and two fingers in one place, pointing to Qin Duya on the ground, dissipating the evil qi in the knife and returning to Qin Duya's body.

"Raw"

A cloud of humanoid black smoke of the Soul Emperor stretched his arms to the left and right as best he could, and shouted at the sky.

Before the words fell, all the damage of Genting Villa was restored to its original state.

Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu, who were sleeping together, slowly woke up.

After the two woke up, they forgot about Kenshin Mu Hanfeng's visit, and only remembered that three days later, they needed to go to the imperial city to meet the emperor.

Seeing that Lin Xuewu was about to leave for the imperial city tomorrow, Qin Duya had no sleep all night and thought a lot.

Late at night, Lin Xuewu saw that Qin Duya had not yet fallen asleep, so she flicked a stone and knocked him unconscious.

"Don't blame me for being heavy-handed! I don't want to listen to your snoring like thunder in the carriage on the way to the Imperial City tomorrow. Lin Xuewu muttered and laughed.

Qin Duya, who was forced to fall asleep, was in a quiet place where all around him were white.

"Hey, old man, who are you? Where is this place?" Qin Duya saw an old man not far ahead, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, look at the top of the Thunder Cliff in the distance, the knife inserted in the boulder, what words are engraved on the knife surface?" The old man covered his face with messy hair, pointed to the top of the Thunder Cliff that suddenly appeared, and asked Qin Duya.

"So far, so high, how can I see it!" Qin Duya said.

"So now, can you see it clearly?" I saw that the old man grabbed Qin Duya with his right hand and flew to the top of the Thunder Cliff and asked.

Qin Duya, who had not yet gained a firm foothold, almost fell, and stepped forward to take a look at the knife part of the Blood Drinking Knife.

"One hundred thousand iron horsemen!" and then?" Qin Duya asked, looking back at the old man.

Suddenly, the old man disappeared, and Qin Duya hurriedly searched around.

After some fruitless searching, Qin Duya fell to the ground tired, feeling that the ground was very cold and biting.

In an instant, everything in the dream disappeared, and Qin Duya also woke up.

It turned out that he was really lying on the cold ground, which froze him so much that he hurriedly ran back to the warm bed and fell asleep.

During the three-day journey, Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, the two of them laughed and scolded along the way, and they felt that they were in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, the two of them arrived at the foot of this majestic imperial city in accordance with the previous agreement with the current emperor and the flying pigeon.

This is what a man should pursue throughout his life. Are you still crying and shouting, do you want to go back to your Yunshui Village?" Lin Xuewu asked Qin Duya.

"No, I finally came here, and I don't have to eat and drink enough, and then I plan to go back. Still, I can't believe that you will willingly marry the pampered crown prince. Didn't you say that you want to go to the ends of the earth with a sword in this life?" Qin Duya asked.

"Yes, I did say that, but there are so many delicacies in the world this day. Later, I became a big fat man, and I couldn't walk anymore, so I didn't want to go to the end of the world with a sword! I was bent on finding a handsome young man in brocade clothes to marry as soon as possible. What's more, he is the head of the brocade-clothed young man in the world, the crown prince of the dynasty! He owns the land of Kyushu, under one person, above ten thousand. Qin Duya, compare your heart to your heart, will you marry him?" Lin Xuewu asked Qin Duya.

"Forget it, forget it, I just asked casually, you see you are really serious. Oh, by the way, I heard from the people of the imperial city that fifteen years ago, the 100,000 iron cavalry of the Xiongnu came to this imperial city, but because of their big order, Qin Dufeng was suddenly killed, and it will be difficult for these 100,000 Xiongnu iron cavalry to return to their hometown!

I also heard my father mention this when I was a child, and at that time he was very sorry that the big Shan Yu died suddenly. By the way, your name is Qin Duya, could it be that you are also a Huns?" Lin Xuewu asked with a surprised smile.

I was born in Yunshui Village and grew up in the land of Kyushu, how could I be that brutal Huns. Absolutely impossible!" Qin Duya thought of the atrocities of the Huns, and said angrily.

If one day I find out that you are a Hun, I will kill you with my own hands. Lin Xuewu said.

"Why do you hate the Huns so much?" Qin Duya asked puzzled.

"Because that knife, that knife that will always slash at my heart. Its name is Blood Drink, and my biological mother died fifteen years ago by the blood drink knife and drank all the blood and bones. Its owner is the Huns' big single Yu Qin Dufeng. My father told me repeatedly before his death, saying that my mother was killed by him, and that I should never avenge her in the future. But I don't care, killing people pays for their lives, it's justified. One life is worth one life, and even if he dies, I will still let his thousands of Hun people repay this supreme blood debt for him. Lin Xuewu suddenly gritted her teeth and said with uncontrollable anger.

When the two were chatting, Xue Er, the chief eunuch of Emperor Qing of the dynasty, led more than ten guards with knives in front of the emperor to welcome Lin Xuewu into the palace to face the saint.

"Master Lin, Emperor Qing is invited!" Xue Er, the chief eunuch of the imperial city, stretched out his hand to Lin Xuewu and invited.

"I'm tired of Father-in-law Xue, lead the way in front of your head!" Lin Xuewu said.

"That's nature, please come here!" Xue Yi said.

Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu, under the guidance of Xue Er, soon arrived outside the door of Tingxuan Pavilion.

"You are not allowed to enter! Emperor Qing instructed the miscellaneous family that only she, the head of Lin Da, was allowed to enter. Complicated people, etc., are not allowed to enter!" Xue Er, the chief eunuch of the Great Interior, stretched out his hand and stopped Qin Duya to explain.

"You are here, waiting for me for a while, and I will come out soon." Lin Xuewu instructed Qin Duya behind him.

"Obey orders!, Master Lin!" Qin Duya said with a smile.

Because Xue Er, the chief eunuch of the Great Interior, was on the side, Lin Xuewu had no choice but to withdraw the angry fist she raised, and walked into Tingxuan Pavilion with a smile and a word.

In the Tingxuan Pavilion, it is extravagant, magnificent, and the surrounding walls are covered with gold bricks and jade carvings, which are beautiful.

"Knock on the emperor!" Lin Xuewu saw the Son of Heaven, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said.

"Master Lin, please get up quickly! It's almost a family! Why care about such red tape, take a seat!" Emperor Qing was shocked when he saw Lin Xuewu, and said with a smile on his face.

"Emperor Qing, as for my marriage to the crown prince Ying Zhen, it still needs to be considered in the long run. Lin Xuewu said.

"Okay! Happy events are not afraid of late, it's all up to you, think about it in the long run, think about it in the long run!" Emperor Qing said with a smile.

Qin Duya was alone outside the door of Tingxuan Pavilion, very bored, so he chatted with Xue Er.

"I don't know Lord Xue Er, how many wives and concubines are there in the family?" Qin Duya asked without words.

"Hmph!" When Xue Er, the chief eunuch of the Great Interior, heard this, his face turned green with anger, and he turned his back and left with a disgusted face.

"Alas, don't go, how many people are there?" Qin Duya stretched out his hand to hold on to him with a puzzled expression.

Indeed, it is too much to ask a physically disabled eunuch and how many wives and concubines there are in the family.

Seeing that Qin Duya, who had no one to care about, began to wander around the palace, wanting to find someone to talk to and relieve his boredom.

However, Qin Duya strolled and strolled, and unconsciously came to the Royal Treasure Pavilion.

Qin Duya, who was bored, searched around in the Treasure Pavilion.

Suddenly, Qin Duya found that there was a piece of broken armor, which should fit well when he wore it, so he immediately put it on. As everyone knows, it was the bloody battle armor worn by the late Da Dan Yu Qin Dufeng before he died.

"I'm a big Huns, where are the 100,000 iron horsemen?"

Qin Duya, who was wearing the bloody battle armor, suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ears.

"Who is it? Who is speaking?" Qin Duya clenched the Evil Treasure Knife in his hand and asked loudly to the surroundings.

"Ya'er, it's for your father, can't you even hear your father's voice?" Da Dan Yu Qin Dufeng's unjust soul asked in the bloody battle armor.

"Father? You can't be my father! My father is Yao Lu, a hunter in Yunshui Village. Qin Duya retorted loudly.

"Ya'er, are you stupid? You are called Qin Duya by others, your surname is Qin Du, and your single name is Yaya. Let you tell if your biological father is surnamed Yao, named Lu, or surnamed Qin Du, with a single name and a peak character?" Da Shan Yu Qin Dufeng questioned his son Qin Duya.

"I can't hear it! I can't hear anything! I'm not a Huns! I'm definitely not a Huns!" Qin Duya waved the Evil Treasure Knife in his hand and slashed at the air around him.

Suddenly, the countless travals of mourning qi in Qin Duya's body were churning violently, and the huge corpse qi had already shattered the bloody battle armor.

Seeing that, that incomparably powerful qi was about to devour Qin Duya's body.

Suddenly, Lin Xuewu held the Lingxue Sword in her hand and flew to save Qin Duya. She immediately used the Ling Xue Sword's "Ice Spirit Soul Technique" to temporarily suppress the countless trajectories of Qi that were crisscrossing Qin Duya's body.

"Qin Duya, look at you, you are really a useless man. I've only been away from you for a while, and you're in such a miserable state of being half-cut into the ground, you're such a useless fellow. Lin Xuewu hugged Qin Duya, who had passed out, and smiled bitterly.

Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, the two hurriedly said goodbye to Emperor Qing. I heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that in the dark North Sea in the far north, there is a treasure of Zhenhai, called the Warm Heart Stone. It is the coldest thing in this world, and it can suppress the death qi in the body for a long time.

So, Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, the two of them recuperated for a few days, and then hurried to the Netherworld North Sea.

At the same time, Ye Luming, who followed the path of Xingming Zhenjun's cultivation, went through three years of retreat and cultivation. He has reached the Mahayana of marksmanship and has reached the third level of marksmanship.

Xing Ming Zhenjun and Ye Lu Ming, their master and apprentice will also go to the Netherworld North Sea to seize the Heart Warming Stone to break through their respective spell barriers.

What's more, his biological father Yeluming, the former Supreme of the Demon Realm, the Eastern God of Killing was also sealed in the Netherworld North Sea. killing two birds with one stone, once he Ye Luming rescued his father, it could be regarded as fulfilling his dead mother's last wish.

The Netherworld North Sea is controlled by the Divine Realm, that is to say, the people in their human realm and the demon realm are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the divine realm.

It's just that the True Monarch of Xingming is a free-spirited spear god who crisscrosses the Three Realms, and he never takes the red tape within the Three Realms in his eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a person in the divine realm, and he should meet a person in the demon realm and kill him quickly. However, he didn't, and instead made countless friends in the demon world. Therefore, he was stripped of his divine status by Zhuge Yunting, the emperor of the Divine Realm. In fact, he had already entered the demonic path for a hundred years, and he belonged to a terrifying existence that everyone in the two worlds of gods and demons feared.

Within half a day, the two groups of people arrived, above the boundless Netherworld North Sea.

Lin Xuewu is naturally her Lingxue Sword and flies here.

The brave young man Qin Duya seemed much more casual, lying under his Evil Treasure Knife, using his three-legged cat kung fu sword intent to drive the treasure knife.

As for Xing Ming Zhenjun and Ye Luming, the two of them were even more comfortable. Xing Ming Zhenjun threw the divine weapon into the air like a dragon spear, conjured a wooden flying ship, and sailed to the Netherworld Sea at great speed, and the two drank wine in the cabin.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in the Netherworld North Sea, there is a divine beast that burns the sky and breaks the sea Jiao, which is fierce and abnormal, guarding the Beihai Treasure Warm Heart Stone.

In other words, the four of them needed to work together first to kill the Burning Sky Broken Sea Jiao before they could see the true face of the Heart-Warming Stone.

Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu, the two often compete with swords. Therefore, the cultivation of the two of them has grown extremely rapidly.

At this time, Qin Duya's sword intent had reached the Three Realms, Lin Xuewu was even more powerful, and the sword path had reached the Ten Realms Great Cultivator. Now the two of them went to the Netherworld North Sea to fight against the Burning Sky and Broken Sea Jiao, which was also two birds with one stone, and took the opportunity to help her Lin Xuewu cross the catastrophe.

After a while, the four of them searched for the divine realm ferry in the Netherworld North Sea. After the four of them met, they said hello to each other, and then dived to the bottom of the sea, each looking for the North Sea Divine Beast Burning Sky Broken Sea Jiao.

"Ya'er, I'm a big Hun, are the 100,000 iron horsemen still there?" After holding his breath and searching for the bottom of the sea for a long time, Qin Duya actually hallucinated, and vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear.

"The iron armor is still there!" Suddenly, Qin Duya stopped, and replied to his father Qin Dufeng out of physical instinct and shouted.

On a rainy night, the Illusory Meditation Wine Shop closed its doors early, no longer waiting for the muddy pedestrians to enter the store to drink.

Tiefutu will not trade at a loss, so on a rainy night, it is not said that it can't sell a few pots of good immortal brew, and even if it is sold, it can't cover the labor fees of the handymen in the winery to wash the ground.

"Master, isn't the original intention of your old man to open this winery just to make friends with the heroes of the fantasy world? What's more, the handymen in the store are all your righteous sons, and they are all open to do business. Fu Huanjing opened the door of Jingxin Liquor and comforted the master.

"Stinky boy, come on, let's make the storm more violent!" laughed the Shadow Servant.

Before the words fell, a green-shirted swordsman covered in bruises hid from the rain and fell asleep.

"The sword breaks the cold rain and drunkens the city, and the unparalleled city is waiting for the king. These words appeared in the air outside the store with a sky-shattering sound of sword blades.

The two masters and apprentices who looked up looked stunned, kept it in their hearts for the time being, and went back to the store to treat the seriously injured swordsman.

Fu Huanjing and Tiefutu, the two hurriedly carried the dying man on the ground to the second floor of the wine shop, and sent spiritual power to him to heal the sword wound.

Three days later, the green-shirted swordsman woke up, his face haggard.

"I don't know why this is so?" Fu Huanjing asked.

"Young and frivolous, caused by mercy everywhere. Yan tenon was ashamed.

"Can you be more specific?" asked Tiefutu on the side.

"When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I was in love with the buttercup in Wushuang City, and I made a private agreement for life. However, a year later, she became more and more beautiful, attracting Sui Yue, the lord of Juesheng City, to propose marriage. As a result, you know, I voluntarily quit and disappeared into the illusory world. Recently, she looked back on the past and became angry and chased me around. Yan Qian explained.

When Fu Huanjing and Tiefutu heard this, they threw Yan Jiu on the hospital bed and the quilt outside the door of the Jingxin Wine Shop without saying a word.

The master and apprentice spat on Yan Jiu's body, and then went back to the third floor of the wine shop to practice boxing.

Yan Yan on the ground looked innocent, and the two of them didn't listen to him to continue to narrate, but in fact, it was not that he was responsible for others, but that he was just making people worse. Degree of literature