Above the sky, a round of the underworld moon is still the same, at this time Liu Boqin no longer has the discomfort of coming to the netherworld, this has no day and night of the netherworld, has been adapted to it, but there is no alternation of the sun and the moon, Liu Boqin's heart has always had a trace of beauty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The yellow spring flows, roaring, and the waves are surging, washing the heavens and the earth, and thousands of ghosts are immersed in it. This may be a tributary of the day, a tributary that is inconspicuous for the vast Netherworld.

At this moment, Liu Boqin's figure retreated like lightning, the seal in his hand floated, and the huge red giant sword like a mountain slashed out like lightning, and with the sound of thunderbolts, a red arc of light tore through the Dao Qi barrier, and with the red luster of the giant sword, it seemed to fall from nothingness.

The long tongue spit out of the mouth of the ghost Jiao was originally like a red match, but at this moment it suddenly straightened, and the tip of the forked tongue was as sharp as a divine soldier, this was no longer a long tongue or a match, but a war spear, a red snake-shaped war spear.

Boom! The red giant sword burned with flames, and the blazing breath continued to surge, like a round of divine sun falling from the sky, and the war spear turned into a long tongue was boundless bloody and fierce, spreading like a huge wave. The two did not have the slightest skill at all, and some only collided hard, like lightning flashing, and the two suddenly collided and let out bursts of roar.

The side of people that is different from beasts is that people also have wisdom, and for the immortals who have a long life, wisdom is the most important, if you don't have the power to crush the heavens and the earth, and this moment is the time for Liu Boqin to show his wisdom, instead of fighting with brute force.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, I saw Liu Boqin's ten fingers flying over his hands, and the ten fingers outlined a wonderful trajectory, like a flower blooming suddenly. The red divine sword, which was as huge as a mountain, suddenly trembled at this moment, making a soft buzzing sound, causing ripples in the air, and it immediately spread.

There were a few soft sounds, and a stream of red sword light spit out from the giant sword, this sword light was as small as a hair, but the blazing and sharp aura that emanated from it was even higher. In a matter of moments, the mountain-sized divine sword had disappeared, and some were just flashing red sword lights.

The sword light is like silk, and the edge is revealed, which can dominate the world. Liu Boqin's hand, although it is not a sword cultivation sword into a silk, but it also has a bit of power, only to see that the sharp and blazing small sword light intertwined into a huge sword net, shrouding hundreds of zhang in the size of the ghost Jiao.

With that soft sound, the sword light swept through the scale armor formed by the converging of distorted faces, and suddenly with the splash of tiny sparks, a series of tiny sword marks like hair appeared on the scale armor of the ghost Jiao, and the pitch-black sword marks emitted a scorching aura, revealing the sharp and fiery power in the sword light.

At the same time, Liu Boqin, whose figure flashed like lightning, also stopped at this time, at this time he had stepped out of the Yellow Spring, standing on the solid shore, he had been silent before, had stepped into the Yellow Spring, if it wasn't for the bell ringing, even if it was not swallowed by the ghost Jiao, it would be submerged by the Yellow Spring.

The gentle cold wind gently blows, gently caressing everything in front of him, and suddenly Liu Boqin feels a trace of coolness coming to his feet, and suddenly a ray of light is revealed in his eyes, and his eyes sweep, at this time, the boots on his feet have turned into nothing, and a pair of bare feet are stepping on the ground.

Although Liu Boqin's pair of boots is not a divine weapon, it is also a magic weapon that has been sacrificed, and its tenacity is no less than that of the folk divine soldiers. But I don't want to just be contaminated with a trace of the water of the Yellow Spring when Liu Boqin didn't pay attention, and it turned into ashes, which shows the power of the water of the Yellow Spring, if there is no magic power to the sky, how to spend this Yellow Spring with no edge in sight.

A crisp roar sounded at this time, and the hundreds of zhang in size of the ghost Jiao, a body of scales like a sharp blade, suddenly erected, and several hideous bone spurs grew out of the body, like a war knife and a war sword, as the ghost Jiao's body continued to flash, like lightning slashing out, cutting off the sword wire condensed by qi and blood.

The giant mouth of the ghost Jiao that cut through the red sword net opened wide, and suddenly let out a loud roar, and there was a terrible scream in the middle, tearing through the air like a sharp blade, echoing in all directions, spreading the poignancy and coldness that went straight into the soul.

The pair of scarlet giant eyes, the red gaze that shot out suddenly swept away, and he had already seen Liu Boqin standing on the shore at this time, even if he was a ghost Jiao without wisdom, there was a burning anger in his heart, and he roared angrily, and the huge figure had already shot out like a sharp arrow, straight towards Liu Boqin.

"Fight!" Liu Boqin's mouth suddenly let out a loud shout, and the pitch-black armor on his body appeared with Dao light, and the purple magic pattern couldn't help flashing, and suddenly the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around Liu Boqin suddenly surged, and was pulled by this invisible force, like a torrent of Dao, pouring into Liu Boqin's body.

The palm that spread out the five fingers, at this time, the five fingers were slightly bent, and the huge force surged, and suddenly grasped it. The pitch-black Qianjun stick was already held in his palm, and a soft buzzing sound carried a huge force, crushing everything around Liu Boqin, and the soft air became viscous and hard at this time.

In the light click, the ground that the pair of bare feet stepped on had already let out an unbearable moan at this time, and the cracks like spider webs in the Dao continued to spread out to the surroundings with Liu Boqin's foothold as the source. I don't know how much time has passed on the ground, because the arrival of Liu Boqin has also brought an end.

Dressed in battle armor and holding a thousand jun sticks in his palm, Liu Boqin's eyes were surging like waves, burning like flames, and the thin rope tied with a long black hair suddenly broke at this time, and the long hair danced like a long black dragon, piercing the air barrier like a war spear, even if it was a trace of hair, it also exuded infinite battle intent at this time.

Boom! Liu Boqin suddenly stepped out, the ground that had cracked suddenly collapsed, a huge earth lotus suddenly bloomed, Liu Boqin's figure shot out like lightning, and the Qianjun stick in his palm flashed countless stick shadows, tearing everything in front of him, and finally turned into the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's palm, with boundless power, it aroused bursts of roar, and smashed down like lightning.

Feeling the danger of Liu Boqin's blowing, the ghost Jiao did not have the slightest sign of dodging, it did not have the slightest wisdom, and it could not understand how Liu Boqin, who was as small as an ant in its eyes, could play such a grand force, and in the midst of a roar, he never flinched, and went straight to meet him.