Netherworld, the legendary Nine Netherlands that controls the deepest part of the earth, has the mysterious power to manipulate the undead, and even has the soul in the underworld, which is beyond the reach of other races.

It can be said that the reason why the Netherworld is terrifying is because of the ubiquitous soul power, with the help of strange power, it seems to have almost immortal power, which is why the Netherworld inheritance has appeared since ancient times, and it has not been destroyed until now.

No one knows what the soul means, maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, the soul will turn into a ghost after death, but a few people know that death may be the real liberation, as some people say, the body is the shackles of the soul, and only by breaking the shackles can you be at ease.

Some people also say that the body is the boat, and the soul is the person who supports the boat in the boat.

However, all this is just speculation, because no one understands the soul, and even some people have extended their greedy hands to the legendary Netherworld in order to understand the soul, wanting to understand the secrets of the soul through the Netherworld.

This is also the reason why the Netherworld is so hostile to the creatures of heaven and earth.

And now the darkness has reappeared, the land of Fangyuan, a dead silence, the original verdant grass and trees, accompanied by a series of emerald green figures were pulled out of it, the originally lush ancient trees, in an instant, lost all vitality, dead leaves flying, bark fell off.

"Soul Depriver!" looked at the shadows that flew towards the children of the nether, the words of the flames were cold, and the flames around them broke through the air and fell like a torrential rain towards the children of the nether in the center.

"Hehe! As long as the soul is in the body, you will have power, if you don't have the soul, what do you have?" The voice of the Child of the Nether was fluttering and strange, its long black hair danced, like a stream, the black silk threads flew in all directions, instantly piercing the clusters of red flames, and at the same time, there was a terrible chirp, it was a pierced fire crow, the soul was pierced by the long black hair in an instant, and then turned into a ray of ghostly light, blending into the black hair of the Child of the Nether.

"Is this the power of the Netherworld to deprive souls?" Looking at the clusters of fire crows pierced by the long hair of the Netherworld, Yanhuo's face turned a little pale, after all, among each fire crow, there was more or less a wisp of his own soul power.

If all these fire crows are killed by the Children of the Nether, then their soul power will also be lost by more than half, and at that time, they will no longer have the strength to fight against the Children of the Nether, so what awaits them will be the Children of the Netherworld, depriving them of their souls.

This is not the result that Yan Huo wants, he wants to kill the children of the Netherworld and seize the method of soul deprivation, only in this way can the Fire Raven Clan become a real royal family, and even if he can have the soul deprivation method of the Netherworld, the Fire Raven Clan can even achieve immortal feats on the head of the legendary Golden Crow Imperial Family.

As soon as he thought of this, Yanhuo's heart couldn't help but feel a frenzy, and with a wave of his big hand, clusters of crimson flames flew out, appearing around the body of the Netherworld Child in a mysterious trajectory, and then between these clusters of flames, there seemed to be an invisible connection, which was an invisible fluctuation.

The clusters of flames were connected into a six-pointed star, and in the center of the six-pointed star was the figure of the Child of the Netherworld.

Whoosh!Whoosh!The sound of air being broken was heard, and invisible fluctuations bombarded the Nether Child.

It was an invisible attack, even if it had the power to deprive the soul, it was difficult to resist this invisible attack, after all, it was an attack from the King of Crows, if it was said that the children of the Netherworld who were at their peak would not care about such an attack at all, and even together with the so-called flames, it could be erased in an instant.

And now the Nether Child, who has just manifested in human form, obviously has a deep fear of such a big attack.

I wanted to dodge, but I couldn't escape, and it seemed to be a ubiquitous attack.

If you were at your peak, I would naturally turn around and leave, but now you are just a person who has just transformed into a form, and your strength is only less than one-tenth of that of your peak, not to mention that you are now in this Demon Destroying Ancient Array.

"There is only one way to die waiting for you, if you are willing to hand over the secret method of depriving your soul, I can send you on your way happily!" Looking at the child of the Netherworld in the six-pointed star array in the depths of the god, Yanhuo's eyes were full of coldness.

If you can kill the children of the Netherworld, but the gain of fame will make the Fire Raven clan famous for eternity, not to mention the secret method of the Netherworld clan that can still be obtained.

As soon as he thought of this, Yanhuo's heart was full of anticipation, but the son of the Netherworld in the deep six-pointed star array seemed to turn a deaf ear, and even at this moment, he closed his eyes, and the breath of the whole person seemed to disappear in an instant.

This startled the expectant flames, and then an invisible fluctuation came, this fluctuation came from the unreal, with an aura of deprivation in the dark.

This kind of breath made Yanhuo's back cold, and the hair on his body stood up at all, it was the breath of death, which instantly spread to Yanhuo's body along the passage in the dark.

"Not good!" The moment he felt the breath of death, the fiery red figure retreated, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, the dense sky of fire crows swooped down towards the Nether Child.

Boom, boom, boom! Even before the Child of the Netherworld reacted, a roar sounded, and the figure of the fire crow exploded in an instant, the destructive power it produced was undoubtedly terrifying, and at the same time, the body of the Child of the Netherworld suffered a heavy blow, you must know that when the child of the underworld came out before, the child of the underworld suffered the baptism of the catastrophe, and it seemed to be a strong and domineering means of transformation, and the momentum hid unknown internal injuries.

And now that he has suffered the Great Avendo Array again, this kind of suicidal attack, the already unstable injury of the Netherworld has reappeared, and the condensed body has even had a tendency to fade again.

"You're dead!" Looking at the child of the nether who was gradually fading under the fire crow's self-explosion, the face of the flame was full of smiles, even though at this time he was severely injured by the child of the netherworld, he was also severely injured himself, but this sense of accomplishment still made him feel excited.

After all, his enemies are the enemies of all the spirits of heaven and earth, the children of the Netherworld.