Text Chapter 201 Grab the Sword!

The qi and the machine are intertwined, the ghosts are up and down, and the endless ferocity is condensed in this knife, and there is no other mystery, which only belongs to the darkness of the underworld.

Thrilling, can fall into the sky!

Boom β€”β€”!

Changlan rose suddenly, and the black and white of the two instruments suddenly pierced the barrier of the underworld from a distance, and came here in an instant. The two currents of yin and yang intersected with each other, turning into chains out of thin air, bringing a loud sound, like a dragon, easily tearing the yin horse to pieces, and then binding Lu Chen's arm, the qi burst out, and the starfall broadsword also flew out of his hand.

Boom! Boom!

There were several explosions one after another, and the gloom in the sky was shattering, and the black-and-white chains that intersected shot out, winding one after another, tying Lu Chen's hands, feet, limbs, and limbs, and the whole person was hanged up.

"Master!"

Chen Daocai was pleasantly surprised, turned his head to look, and saw the turbulent black and white qi waves churning, lining up all the gloom here. Under the terrifying turbulence of the qi, the figure came slowly, a pair of eyes made of black and white yin and yang, the body rippled and mysterious, there were 100,000 traces circulating, and the evolution of the heavens and ten thousand laws was in it, and everything was outside the surface.

One step on the yin and yang diagram, the long hair of the master of the Liangyi Sect fluttered, his robe hunting, and his face was cold and gloomy.

"Lu Chen. ”

He could naturally recognize Lu Chen's appearance.

Although there have been many changes, the black iron mask has also melted a lot, and there is no trace of the original, and even the breath has become as dark as a ghost, not like a living being. But Lu Chen is Lu Chen, and the master of the Liangyi Sect will naturally not admit his mistake, and he is really surprised that the terrifying aura he noticed before would come from Lu Chen.

This young man is no longer what he used to be.

Humanity is insignificant, the fairy road is boundless, and the ghost road is happy; when life is the door, the fairy road is noble, and the ghost road is noble; the fairy road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often murderous! The high and clear spirit is beautiful, and the sad song is in the space, and I only wish that the heavens will come to fruition, and I don't want humanity to be poor! In the northern capital Quanmiao Mansion, there are 10,000 ghosts. But if you want to stop people from calculating and cut off the door of human life...

There is a sad song in the sky, which is getting clearer and clearer.

The chaotic Yin and Netherworld shattered and reunited, and the gray-black mottled Dao marks manifested and circulated, intertwining the ghost path for a long time, hanging in the air, falling down, and coming behind Lu Chen.

The terrible pressure suddenly came, and the main face of the Liangyi Gate also sank suddenly.

Click!

The chains of yin and yang were tight, and Lu Chen's body was about to be torn apart, but the masters of the Liangyi Sect couldn't really split Lu Chen's body. He was still able to control the yin and yang chains of the four directions, but he only felt that he was imprisoning one yin and could not shake it no matter what. However, he snorted coldly, and with a one-handed void hand, more mysterious qi burst out.

Tear...

Blood splattered!

Lu Chen was in pain, and his mouth let out a low roar like a beast, and a pair of dark and deep eyes were suddenly full of ferocity. The ghost road of the underworld became clearer and clearer, shrouded in it, and there was a turbulent force stirring. He roared again, tensed his body, the chains rattled, and then shook violently, but when he saw the 100,000 Yin and Netherworld Dao marks manifest, the Yin and Yang chains immediately broke inch by inch, turning into endless Yin and Yang cyclones.

His figure fell to the ground on his knees, and the Yin Ghost Road manifested behind him, and a great realm slowly descended.

In it, it can be seen that thousands of yin luo are hideous and sinister, and the underworld is even more forested. It was a heaven and earth from the underworld, summoned to this world, breaking the shackles of the netherworld and the yang world, and chaos was rampant, manifesting all kinds of qi and machine entanglements endlessly. The vicissitudes are shattered, the yin wind roars, and millions of souls open their teeth and claws, scrambling to come on that desolate and gloomy ghost road, but they are invisibly imprisoned and cannot truly appear in the world.

But it's still terrifying.

This heaven and earth are about to collapse, and there is infinite power manifesting out of thin air, and the pressure is coming, and the shoulders of the Liangyi Gate Master also sinked suddenly, and he took half a step back.

It's only half a step, but it's terrifying enough.

The masters of the Liangyi Sect are no longer comparable to before, and their cultivation is extremely strong, even if they face Su Qianlie again, they will never be a tie. And in this way, the Great Realm that descended behind Lu Chen brought pressure, which made the Liangyi Sect Master unable to bear it, and it really had infinite power.

The terrifying qi manifested, and a powerful ghost rushed out of the Yin and Ghost Road and landed on Lu Chen.

The flames danced, a pitch-black color, and suddenly rose, engulfing its entire body in it.

The terrifying power was condensing, and the entire underworld path began to distort. It turned into a hundred thousand air currents and swirled, all of which were submerged in the body of land dust. Its figure was still half-kneeling on the ground, but all the black armor had faded, and a black mist slowly surged up like a tide, completely submerging its body, except for a pair of gray and deep eyes that were extremely clear.

"Selling your soul to the underworld? no, it doesn't feel the same..."

The master of the Liangyi Gate narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pushed out a yin and yang original diagram, blocking all yin qi in front of him.

Chen Daocai reluctantly got up, his face was pale, and he was looking at Lu Chen's changes in shock.

"Master, this..."

"Someone is helping him from afar, and that person is still a ghost cultivator, and his strength is extremely strong, at least he must be in the realm of a saint. But after all, it is extremely far away, and even if the cultivation of this seat is not comparable to that person, there is no need to be afraid. ”

The master of the Liangyi Sect snorted coldly, but after all, he couldn't find the origin of these Yin and Netherworld Dao marks.

However, his hands were divided, and the original diagram of yin and yang in front of him suddenly dispersed, turning into two halves of hook jade and circulating in the palm of his hand. But seeing the brilliance shining, the traces of the road flowing, the master of the Liangyi Gate only punched out, and the qi of the sky was hooked, and it was the ten thousand laws of Zhutian contained in it, returning to the beginning, only the number of yin and yang gave birth to endless changes, and there was a danger hidden.

But listening to the bang, there was an endless explosion of yin and darkness out of thin air, but it failed to affect Lu Chen's situation after all.

The dark ghost road in the sky was still distorting, constantly submerging into Lu Chen's body, and the dark fog tide was getting thicker and thicker, and it was impossible to see what was happening in it. However, a pair of gray and deep eyes, but they were still extremely clear, staring at Chen Daocai's location, full of endless forest and coldness.

Phewβ€”β€”!

Feng Lan suddenly rose, the face of the master of the Liangyi Gate was solemn, his hands were pressed weakly, and the black and white aura of the Liangyi in the sky flowed out, turning into the Canglan Ancient Realm in his palm, condensing into a big seal, and crashing out. But seeing that the Yin and the Netherworld were shattered and the Great Seal collapsed, the Yin and Netherworld Ghost Road behind Lu Chen was still the same, not in a hurry or slow, pouring all the power of the general trend into his physical body.

The essence and blood were dim, but they were boiling, and the power of the yin made his body as cold as ice.

Yin and yang rise, and the treacherous fog falls.

A pair of yin and yang eyes swept around the Liangyi Sect Master, and his face suddenly sank.

With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind swept out, blowing away all the strange fog around him.

On this land full of ravines, there was no trace of Qiuluo City for a long time, and all that was left was a reckless scorched earth. However, on the scorched earth, there is black frost all over the place, and the bewitching and translucent flowers on the other side have bloomed brilliantly at some point. The flood of light flowed, the mystery rippled, and this reckless place was swept up by the wind more and more fiercely. When everything is gone, the world here is gone, and it is a distant desolation.

But I saw the hills and ravines in the distance, the fog was gloomy, and there were many aimless shadows wandering around their bodies. They can't find their way back, they can't find their way, they lose everything in this endless land, and even they have forgotten themselves.

"This is..."

Chen Daocai's pupils suddenly locked.

A terrible whirlwind suddenly swept around the master of the Liangyi Gate.

"Yellow Springs Thick Earth!"

Nor did he perceive when such a world had arrived, or when such a world had come. But it's useless to say this, only 200 million black and white gas engines stirred, disturbing the Quartet, and turning the original diagram of yin and yang on the earth, covering thousands of miles and a vast expanse. One hundred thousand yin and yang swords were born all over the world, and in an instant, they condensed like a dragon to set off the general trend and go straight to the sky!

With a bang, the sky dissipated, and the thick soil of the Yellow Spring was completely shattered.

However, the darkness in front of him will be restored, and the pair of ghost-like eyes will come closer.

Land dust!

He was dressed in a black robe hunting, burning like fire, lifting the qi machine to entangle, and the starfall broadsword in his hand brazenly slashed out 100,000 ghosts crying wolf howls, stirring the yin wind. The gloom and darkness in the sky were all brought by him, as if the sky was smashed head-on, and the terrible pressure made the masters of the Liangyi Gate look shocked.

"Junior, dare to be presumptuous!"

With an angry reprimand, the two fists have yin and yang manifestation, but seeing that the anode gives birth to yin, and the cathode gives birth to yang, it is the Liangyi Avenue that is hidden in it, and the two fists open 108,000 Dao methods to hide. The sky was immediately shattered, and the starfall broadsword also flew upside down. However, at this moment, a terrible howl suddenly sounded behind him, blood and light splashed, and when the master of the Liangyi Gate turned around, he didn't know when Lu Chen had already arrived beside Chen Daocai.

He was holding Chen Daocai's arm in his hand, which was torn off by force.

The broken knife was red with blood.

His face remained unchanged, and he only flipped his hand to retrieve the broken knife, and the arm was casually thrown aside.

Chen Daocai's face was pale, one arm was torn off by force, the pain was in his heart, and he almost fainted, but he was still holding on to swallow back the howl of pain. His face was full of hideousness, and he pointed out the mysteries of the three fingers in succession and landed on his shoulder, and he could see the manifestation of yin and yang, circulating the fracture of his shoulder, so that it would no longer spurt blood.

But the arm was indeed broken, and Lu Chen didn't say anything.

He just looked at the broken knife, waved his hand, and ten blood-red ancient characters appeared on it.

"The Great Sage left a word, if a junior like you can't solve it, even if there is a ghost cultivator who helps you in secret, it's better to give it back. ”

The master of the Liangyi Sect took a step forward, his face was gloomy and ugly, he was killed by Lu Chen in front of him, and he really looked down on him. And when one step settles, the probe palm will take out the yin and yang realm, the mystical derivation, the flow of dao marks, and all things will be imprisoned in it.

However, at this moment, a yin aura suddenly surged out of Lu Chen's body, repelling the Liangyi Gate Master with the most brutal attitude, and then turned into a ghost's head, wandering for only a moment, and then crashed into Lu Chen's hand interrupting knife.

The ten blood-red ancient characters trembled violently, and the blood light was craggy, and cracks in the Dao suddenly appeared, and then spread out, dense like a spider's web. But when I heard a crisp sound, the words left by the ten great sages were so easily smashed by the ghost head, and the broken knife was untied, and it trembled violently, and there was a clear long chant that shook the deafening, stirring the ups and downs of the avenue, setting off a surge of blood and light in the sky, and rushing straight to Xiao Han.

The gloom returned, but instead of the blue sky and the day, the night came.

The moonlight is like blood, and the stars are inky.

Lang Lang's blue sky was shrouded in blood, his breath was violent, and the terrible hatred burst out from the broken knife, converging above the sky, turning into an upside-down sharp knife, containing endless ferocity aimed directly at the master of the Liangyi Sect and Chen Daocai.

On the other side, the falling starfall broadsword also suddenly hung in the air, pointing to the sky, and there was yin qi around its body, like a horse hovering, slowly condensing into an illusory shadow. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could make out that he was dressed in tattered coarse linen clothes, his hair was messy, and his face was full of beards.