Chapter 132: The Transformation of the Underworld
"How did you see that?" One of the masked people simply ripped off the black scarf and looked at Liu Feixue coldly and asked.
"It should be me, not you!" Liu Feixue said coldly, "Who made you set this trap to trick me?"
Don't think that you can escape death by striking first, kill the people of my Hanshan faction, don't you still want to survive? If you are allowed to escape from here, I don't have to wait for me. The masked man said angrily.
"Toast and don't eat and drink, it seems that you don't recognize the current situation!" Liu Feixue seemed to be just saying some innocuous words, but in fact, he was using these words to cover up his true purpose.
At this moment, all of a sudden, the surroundings darkened, the sky turned into a blood cloud, the green grass turned into white bones, the clear water suddenly turned into blood, and everything changed.
"Boss, this kid is weird, let's withdraw first. When someone saw this sudden change in the scene, they were clearly timid.
"Bastard, if this kid is allowed to go back alive to report to Hongyun, I'm afraid we will die even worse. The man who ripped off the black scarf shouted.
"But what is this place?"
"Welcome to the Nine Hells. As he was talking, he saw a round of blood hanging in the sky, and a throne made of white bones appeared on the high platform in front of him, and it was Liu Feixue who was sitting on it, and next to Liu Feixue, standing was Cui Tongyun holding ghost tongs, Qin Ruoyu holding ghost scissors, and Li Ghost hanging an iron tree above his head.
On both sides of the bone-paved road, there are terrifying-looking tongue-pullers, severed limbs, and thorny ghosts.
At this time, Liu Feixue, with a mirror platform hanging high above his head, looked at the monks of the Hanshan Sect with an indifferent expression, and didn't seem to take these people in his eyes at all.
"Boy, what kind of trick did you use to create such a strange illusion. "The disciples of the Hanshan Sect are also men with blood surnames in the end, although there are timid, but there are also many bold, although they are frightened by the ghosts on both sides, but their emotions are relatively stable.
"Bold, dare to talk to Gongzi like this, you should be beaten!" Cui Tongyun beside him shouted violently, and saw countless red shadows flying, but it was the tongue of the tongue-pulling ghost that hit the monk's body like a whip, and actually pulled out a bright red mark.
"Boss, it's not a fantasy, it's real. The beaten Hanshan Sect disciple bared his teeth in pain and shouted at the leader who cultivated to be the strongest.
"It's impossible, he's just cultivating in the foundation building stage, how can he create such a space, even a monk in the Yuan Infant stage may not be able to do it. The leader was also shocked, but could not explain the current situation.
"It's also smart for you to wait, the monks of the Dan period can create a mirage illusion, after all, it is just something to bewitch the enemy, but the monks of the Yuan Infant stage can condense this illusion into an entity, it is for the Sumeru subspace, this divine envoy has neither the cultivation of the Dan period, nor the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, naturally there is no such supernatural power, but there is a good thing that has a different way, but you don't know it. Liu Feixue smiled faintly, and then said with a cold face, "You only need to tell who is the instigator behind it, and this divine envoy will spare you from death." ”
"Joke, are you supposed to be coaxing a three-year-old?" the leader snorted coldly, "Look at me breaking your trick!"
As he spoke, there was suddenly an extra thing in his hand, which was a transparent flying ice silkworm, and when it flew into the air, it had already turned into a six-zhang long body, and its mouth was cold, making people feel as if they were about to be frozen.
"If it's really a toast and don't eat and drink, I'm in charge of my territory, but you want to take the lead. Liu Feixue made a look, and immediately saw that the three judges shot at the same time, and the torture instrument in his hand was already as powerful as an intermediate magic weapon.
Cui Tongyun's ghost pincers opened, and they were actually several zhang long, clamping the wings of the ice silkworm alive, and then pulling it hard, and actually ripped the wings off.
Qin Ruoyu divided the ghost scissors into two halves, one hand and one half, but it was like two strange long knives scurrying on the ice silkworm's body, but for a moment, the ice silkworm seemed to be dissolved by Ding Ding, and in an instant, only an empty shell remained.
The iron tree on Ghost Li's head spread out its branches and leaves, and countless thorns flew out, shattering the ice silkworm that only had its body left, and killing it in an instant that the cultivation of the monks of the Cold Mountain Sect was relatively low.
"No, these guys are not human, we are not their opponents, so let's run away. "There are not many people who can not change their faces in the face of death, and there are even fewer people who can talk and laugh freely in front of Taishan, although they still seemed very calm before, but once there are dead people, coupled with the powerful ice silkworm being easily killed, their confidence is shaken, and they are naturally afraid.
"You have all seen that it is easy for God to kill you, and it is better to tell the truth quickly, or you will die a miserable death. "If you have done this kind of thing once, you will no longer hesitate, as the lord of the underworld, you may have to see such a scene every day, if you don't have a little hard heart, then you will be depressed.
"I said, I said—" Someone finally couldn't help but shout.
However, as soon as the man spoke, he was punched in the chest by the leader, turned into ice cubes and shattered to death, and his soul flew out in an instant.
Seeing this, Liu Feixue was overjoyed, and waved her hand at the three judges: "Don't wait, don't kill." ”
Using the Yin Wind Claw to pinch the soul in his hand, absorbing the memory fragments in it, Liu Feixue's face turned angry.
"Okay, you Oushan, you dare to come to plot against me like this, originally because you are the deputy hall master of the Demon Hall, and I don't want to worry about you, it seems that I can't leave you behind. Liu Feixue snorted coldly, turned into blue light and flew away from the underworld, and the remaining disciples of the Cold Mountain Sect were enough to hand over to the three judges, and he didn't need to do it himself.
In the silent wilderness, a figure appeared, it was Liu Feixue who was talking to himself, and those disciples of the Cold Mountain Sect had long since disappeared.
"It's really helpless, even if you want to absorb the memory fragments of those ghosts, you have to agree to them, otherwise why don't you need to be so troublesome, just kill and snatch the memory fragments. After a long delay, I don't know what else Ou Shan has to do, so I have to catch up quickly. ”
Divine soul consciousness is the most mysterious part of human beings, so the structure is also extremely complex, and if you want to extract memory fragments from it, it is like opening the password of an extremely complex system, once you make a mistake, it will cause the system to collapse completely, so it is not that Liu Feixue is not simple, it is really helpless.
The monk volunteered to tell Liu Feixue that Liu Feixue was the mastermind behind the scenes, and Liu Feixue was equivalent to having this password, so that it would be easy to find what he wanted.
The blue light flew up, and Liu Feixue chased after the giant fire crow at a very fast speed, fortunately, the speed of the giant fire crow was not fast, as long as Liu Feixue stepped up the pursuit, he could catch it in a moment.
"Old ghost Oushan, I, Liu Feixue, have to pick your skin!" An angry shout sounded in the sky, like a thunderbolt, passing by in an instant
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