Chapter 63: Netherworld
Standing on top of the python's head, she felt the huge spiritual pressure that erupted from the nerd below, and couldn't help but be stunned, this scholar turned out to be a Ziyuan Realm monk? She looked intently, only to see that at this moment, Mo Danfeng's eyes were red, and there was blood-like demonic power overflowing from all over his body, and more than ten crystal swords around his body were shuttling and swimming, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura came to her face, even if she forgot to worry, she couldn't help but feel a chill!
"Ziyuan Realm cultivator, with such violent demonic power, you group of people are really strange and ......" Facing Mo Danfeng below, he couldn't help but feel a little tricky at this moment. This scholar's spiritual power and demonic power are mixed, although the realm is only the initial level of the Ziyuan Realm, but this supernatural power that manipulates more than ten swords with one hand cannot be underestimated.
"Forget it, I've been playing with you for so long today, and I'm tired. A demon spirit enters the body, a fierce sword devours the soul, you can play slowly by yourself, I'll go back to the cave first!" This giant python is too large, and its movements seem to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and the voice of forgetting worries comes from afar, and it is no longer really heard in an instant.
"If you still have the spirit in a while, welcome to my Liuyan Cave Heaven, and I will definitely entertain you well. I took that little girl away, and it just so happened that there was still a shortage of the last young son in refining the Dust Returning Pill, so it was really effortless, hahahaha......"
Yue Mingxin was startled when she heard the words of forgetting her worries, and turned her head to look, only to see the breeze blowing through an empty meadow, where there was also Yue Ling'er's shadow!
Yue Mingxin was shocked, and hurriedly rushed to the direction where he left without worry, shouting: "Ling'er, Ling'er!" After running a few steps, he saw that the giant python had disappeared without a trace! Yue Mingxin wanted to chase it down directly, but after thinking about it, Jiang Jianqiu and Mo Danfeng were in danger on his side, so he hesitated and had to turn around and come back first.
Jiang Jianqiu had already fallen to the ground at this moment, unconscious, and Ling Shengxue was by his side, helping him block the meridians of his hands. Yue Mingxin turned his head to look at Mo Danfeng, only to see that he had withdrawn his sword at this moment, but the demonic power and spiritual power were mixed with Dao blood and overflowed on the surface of his body, and the whole person looked very painful, and it seemed that the situation was not good.
Yue Mingxin rushed to Mo Danfeng and asked worriedly, "Brother Mo, how are you doing now?"
Mo Danfeng's eyes were red, he looked at Yue Mingxin, opened his mouth and closed for a long time, but he couldn't speak. At this time, Ling Shengxue's voice sounded from a distance: "This nerd broke through the seal of the dantian by himself and released the demonic power of the demon sword, fortunately, the time is still short, and the seal is not broken, Miss Yue, you use snow silk to help him squeeze the demon power and spiritual power back into the dantian, it should be no big problem!"
Yue Mingxin was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly summoned Snow Silk to wrap Mo Danfeng layer by layer, helping him suppress the demonic power and spiritual power of the rampaging man, and slowly channeling it back into the dantian.
Jiang Jianqiu was in a drowsy state, and came to the blue world he had seen in his dream before. In the sky around him, blue rainbow light flowed and flickered, and he floated in the air, unable to distinguish between up and down, left and right, and just fluttered around with the blue rainbow light.
"Is this in a dream? I'm still fighting with Forget Worries, why am I asleep again!" Jiang Jianqiu only felt that his brain was groggy, and his whole person was unusually dull. He struggled to remember the previous scene, the huge colorful anaconda, the rampaging Nether Sword, and the cold laughter......
"Oh no, junior sister, they are still in danger, why am I still wasting time here!" Jiang Jianqiu came back to his senses violently. He pinched his face with his hand hatefully, hoping to sober himself up by the pain, but it was useless except for tears on his face. This dream is really strange, I know that I am in a dream, but I can't wake up!
Jiang Jianqiu floated in the air and tried various methods, but he still couldn't get out of this blue world. Floating, the blue river that hung upside down in the sky appeared in front of his eyes.
Jiang Jianqiu remembered that he had only woken up after being rushed into this river last time, so he struggled to paddle his limbs and swam towards the heavenly river rolling down above the nine heavens!
A moment later, Jiang Jianqiu rushed into this huge blue wave, and the boundless flood surged down from above the nine heavens, enveloping Jiang Jianqiu with a thunderous momentum and rushing downward. Jiang Jianqiu struggled to maintain his body balance in the torrent, why didn't he wake up after so long this time? But he didn't seem to need to breathe in his dream, and he didn't feel depressed at all in the water curtain in the sky.
Just when Jiang Jianqiu was thinking wildly, suddenly a continuous thunderclap sounded from under his feet, and he looked down, but this waterfall had already reached the end! A huge dark blue pool could be vaguely seen in the white mist below, and the huge water current hit the bottom of the pool, making a continuous loud noise.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jianqiu had been carried by the current towards the waterhole, and suddenly a huge and incomparable pressure came to him! Jiang Jianqiu only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to be crushed by this pressure, he gritted his teeth and insisted desperately, as his body continued to sink, the pressure around him seemed to gradually weaken, and finally when the pressure dissipated, he only felt a slight pause under his feet, and he actually reached the bottom of this waterhole.
Jiang Jianqiu raised his eyes and looked around, at the bottom of this deep pool, only a subtle light shone down, and the surrounding scenery was blurry and could not be seen clearly. The ground under your feet is very flat, and it is a little loose when you step on it, it seems to be paved with fine sand, and the bottom of this pool is bare at a glance, and there are no plants. The surrounding water was also lifeless, and not a single fish was swimming.
Jiang Jianqiu thought about it and felt a little funny, it was originally a dream, but this dream was extremely real, making it difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality. He walked slowly at the bottom of the pool, and after walking for a long time, the unchanged scenery finally changed. Jiang Jianqiu raised his eyes and faintly saw that there seemed to be a swarthy object in the distance in front of him, which was particularly conspicuous.
Jiang Jianqiu quickened his pace and walked towards the thing, and after getting closer, he could gradually see that this object was actually a stone tablet, the body of the tablet was dark cyan, and there was faint handwriting on it, but the light was too dark to see what the handwriting was written.
Jiang Jianqiu walked forward a little more, and it wasn't until his face was almost attached to the stone tablet that he saw three huge black characters engraved on the stele:
"Nether Hell"