An extreme cold air erupted, and within a radius of thousands of feet, the ground was stained with a layer of white frost, and those ghost soldiers defending the city were frozen and turned into ice slag before they could escape. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow-white cold air spread to the edge of the yellow spring before it was stopped.

A strange layer of yellow mist hovered over the Yellow Spring, no matter how the cold air surged, it seemed to drip into the sea, without a trace, without waves.

"Boom"

Han Li stepped out, and suddenly a terrifying momentum erupted again, sweeping the heavens and the earth, scattering the aftermath above the heavenly dome, and the surging power surged towards the Netherworld City.

The space trembled, the hurricane burst out, slapping on the ancient city walls, and the towering towers let out a wail.

Boulders fluttered, tiles splashed, and stone pillars of a foot thick swayed in the hurricane, as if they were about to fall down in the next moment.

"Squeak Squeak"

The banner broke, the black qi was in the air, and the remnants of the ghost pawns trembled under this momentum, struggling to persevere.

"Hmph, do you think I'm still the same kid I was back then?"

There was a hint of mockery at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that the ghost king of the hidden capital has not really put him in the same position, and under the carelessness in his heart, he was caught off guard and suffered a loss.

"Chop"

His right hand under his black official robe stretched out leisurely, slashing across the void on his body from top to bottom.

In an instant, a brilliant sword light burst out, tearing through the space, skyrocketing to a huge size, and slashing towards the Youdu City.

If it is slashed by this knife, I am afraid that this underground passage that has stood for countless years will be destroyed.

"Sneer"

This is the wail of space being torn apart, and it only takes the blink of an eye for Baizhang to fall on the city.

Countless ghosts were wailing, their eyes were full of horror, they were terrified.

They have already died once, only the body of the soul, and if they die once, then they really will never be detached.

At this critical moment, the originally silent secluded capital city suddenly erupted with ten thousand rays of light.

Each ray of light was filled with powerful power, and it was a force that was completely different from the ghostly energy.

There are tens of thousands of roads, covering half of the sky, covering the sky above the entire city.

Immediately after that, countless rays of light turned into a dense shield of thousands of zhang, encompassing the secluded capital.

"Bell"

This brilliant blade slashed straight across the shield, slashing out a huge impact, as well as a deafening sonic boom.

The powerful force tore through layer after layer of glow, and the entire shield shook incessantly.

The sword qi was endless, just like the wide river, rolling up stormy waves, wave after wave, slapping on the thick shield.

"Boom Boom"

The earth was trembling, cracking one crack after another, and the cold was roaring incessantly, gathering together to form a thick cloud of thousands of feet, floating in the sky.

Who would have expected that this Secluded Capital City would actually be shrouded in a huge formation, and at this critical moment, it would block Han Li's sword.

This couldn't help but make him frown, not because he couldn't break the shield, if he shot with all his might, this formation could break in the blink of an eye.

It's that the aura of this formation is incompatible with the ghosts of the underworld, so much so that it is a bit similar to the techniques of those martial arts righteous paths.

This is what makes him wonder, the yin and yang are separated, how can the formation of the yang world be used to protect the ghost city of the underworld.

"What's the secret in this?"

Han Li muttered to himself.

"Don't worry about it for now, this thing must be obtained today. ”

After half a ring, he shook his head and put other thoughts behind him first, what was in the hands of the ghost king of this ghost king was very important to him, and it was the most important part of resurrecting Nie Xiaoqian, and it was essential.

He is determined to win.

"Smack"

In just a few breaths, the sword light and the shield ran out of energy almost at the same time, shattered together, and died together.

The surrounding glow suddenly dimmed, turning into a few wisps of clear air, and disappeared with the wind.

At the same time, an aura of terror was staring at him, like a ferocious beast, tyrannical.

"Haha, the ghost king of the hidden capital, are you finally willing to come out?"

Han Li was not surprised, but said loudly.

"Hmph, they've all hit the door of the house, and if you don't come out, do you want to see you demolish the Youdu City?"

The nine-foot-high black door slowly opened, and a figure stepped out of the darkness.

The pace is very light, but it has a special rhythm that vibrates the space.

With each step, the ground shook, and with it, there was a ghostly aura rising into the sky.

When the haze dissipated, the figure of the ghost king of the hidden capital was finally revealed.

It's still the same as a few years ago, the gray robe and white beard haven't changed much, but the momentum is more profound.

Just stood casually, didn't even move his robe, but the space around him shook abruptly.

"You don't want to stay in the yang world, but why do you want to come to the underworld to make trouble?"

Although the ghost king of Youdu was angry in his heart, he did not show it on his face, and he stroked the white beard with his right hand and said coldly.

If he hadn't been in retreat just now, he wouldn't have come out late, letting Youdu City suffer a knife in vain, and even the city protection formation was shattered, and his ghost pawns didn't know how much they had lost.

"The official came here, first, to settle the grievances of the year, and secondly, to borrow something from you. ”

Han Li opened his mouth to speak, his huge qi blowing his black embroidered gold official robe, the three thousand black hair on the back of his head danced wildly, and his eyes were like two deep ancient springs, bottomless, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation.

"What is it?" asked the Ghost King curiously.

If he came to seek revenge, he still figured it out, after all, that time he really wanted to kill Han Li, a kid who didn't know the height of the sky, but he had something in his hand that was worth coveting.

Suddenly, there was a "gadden" in his heart, it must be that he came for the thing he had just gotten.

But he had only been getting that thing for a long time, and few people knew where this person got the news, thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the ghost general of the hidden capital who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Only the people around him know about this thing, which can't help but make him doubt.

"Don't look at it, old man, I'm here for the five-turn golden pill in your hand. ”

Han Li directly interrupted his gaze and spoke, his eyes full of banter.

"Shaft, Ann has this reason. ”

The ghost king of the Hidden Capital was furious in his heart, and he shouted angrily, raising his hand to blast a punch at Han Li.

The powerful fist power overflowed, shattering the space, and rolling up the pitch-black ghost qi.

Under a punch, he pushed three hundred zhang horizontally, and rushed over.

"Battle"

The tongue fights the spring thunder, the words come out, the word is out, and the sword is flashing.

He flew up, rolled up thousands of sword lights, and fell with a bang, and when he raised his hand, he slashed out a bright torrent, straight to the punch that came from above.

The hot blood in his chest was surging, making a cooing sound, every inch of flesh and blood was releasing powerful power, and the violent internal force kept pouring out, circulating countless large and small points around his body.

Excitement, an indescribable excitement filled my mind, it was the desire to fight, the desire to be strong.

With his current strength, there are too few people who can be opponents on the rivers and lakes, and there are only a few people who are the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, the Shaolin Abbot, and the head of Wudang.

However, it was easy for these people to fight him, so since the battle of Tarzan, Cold Moon has rarely been unsheathed.

As for the previous ghost king of Montenegro, it can only be said that he was killed by him and used to sacrifice the knife, and he couldn't even hold up three moves, so he was not qualified to be an opponent at all.

Maybe he will still have some strength for the masters of the human race, but for these alien races, even if he creates more killings, he is not afraid.

The ghost king of the hidden capital can only be described in one word, that is, strong, his strength is as vast as the abyssal sea, he does not see the depth of the height, and he has suppressed the ghost snake for countless years, how can he be in vain.

Even Han Li didn't really see what his strength was, but he was sure that he was still a scattered immortal, and he hadn't broken through to the realm of the Silver Armor Demon Saint and the Xuanxin Authentic Sect Lord.

"Bang"

bang

bang

The collision after collision made Han Li's blood swell, and his eyes were full of battle intent.

The long knife once again slashed at the fist entwined with ghostly energy, even with the unrivaled edge of the cold moon, but it still couldn't resist this extreme defense.

One person and one ghost separated with the help of the power of the shock, and they were far away from each other in Qianzhang High School.

A chilling aura hovered in the square space, shattering the sky and overwhelming the Quartet.

They are all the top peerless masters among the scattered immortals, one dominates one side in the yang world, and the other is in the underworld, guarding the underworld for countless years.

"Sonorous"

Han Li held the long knife upright, the blade was facing outward, the cold light flickered, shining in all directions, the pitch-black murderous aura wrapped around the blade, and the terrifying killing intent permeated the heavens and the earth.

"It's terrifying and murderous, how much killing karma has been created in this son's hands. ”

Even if he is as strong as the ghost king of the hidden capital, he has to face up to this huge murderous aura and earth-shattering killing intent.

Although he had been in charge of the Youdu for countless years, he had never seen a few people with a murderous aura stronger than Han Li.

The strength of the murderous aura has been substantiated, and a thick layer of blood-colored mist appeared out of thin air, with a strong smell of blood, coming to the nose.

"The Gods Slash the Sword"

The blade turned, rolling up the unparalleled murderous aura, supplemented by the sword intent of slashing the sky and breaking the enemy, attached to the cold moon, turning into a bleak sword light, tearing through the space, and splitting the head to fall.

The knife cuts the flesh, the intention is to punish the original god, and the power of this knife is terrifying.

Especially the ghost king of the hidden capital who faced this sword of the gods, he felt the deepest, and his calm face finally hung a touch of panic.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a soul body, although he has cultivated to dominate the Jedi and has few rivals, he is most afraid of the sword intent that directly attacks the soul.

"Hmph, if you give me another three days, how can you be so embarrassed. ”

The ghost king scolded in his heart, and then withdrew without hesitation, dodging the knife at the last moment.

The incomparable blade grazed his body and landed in the void behind him, the space suddenly exploded, and the knife intent and sword qi exploded, shaking the heavens and the earth, directly turning into a terrifying earth, fire, water and wind, and one after another qi shot out in all directions, leaving dense cracks on the sky.