Haohan and Wen Biyue were not all the way, and when the underworld was opened at this time, how could they care about the death of the dragon and take the lead in entering the underworld with other monks.

Then came a large number of Yin Soul Ghost Cultivators and cultivators from other sect forces, rushing into the darkness.

The original cooperation ended here, but now everyone is restrained, after all, before any treasure appears, it is more about searching, once either party finds a peerless treasure, it will be a matter of a blink of an eye.

Wen Biyue and Yan left all the monks and flew in unison in the direction that Long Ye flew out.

Sure enough, he found Tatsuno, whose life and death were unknown hundreds of miles away.

The flesh and blood were blurry and miserable, half of the body was gone, and the remaining half of the body was like a scrape.

However, if you look closely, you can see that all the tendons and muscles of the wound are squirming slightly.

Although the Holy Realm cultivator can't be reborn with a drop of blood, he can still be reborn with a broken limb.

It's just that it takes time and a lot of heavenly treasures, but there are really very few people like Long Ye who don't rely on any treasure medicine, but completely rely on the body's self-healing ability to quickly repair the body.

As long as you don't die, you have a chance.

Wen Biyue and Yan looked around vigilantly.

However, Tatsuno curled up on the cold ground, and a strange power flowed in his body, preventing his body from healing itself, and the two forces continued to devour and fight in his body.

It's a bit of a way to add insult to injury.

Half of his head was directly opened, but fortunately, it didn't hurt Zhihai.

At this time, Tatsuno was unusually clear, after all, the two forces were raging in the body, fighting each other like enemies, and as the owner of this body, Tatsuno could only suppress the mysterious power in his body to assist himself in recovery.

The sea of qi is cloudy, the mist is like silk, and the powerful chaotic power is rolling along the tendons and veins in the body, and the power of the body itself is powerfully devouring the mysterious power.

The situation at that time was completely beyond Tatsuno's own pre-rehearsal.

The final blow of the white bone giant, under the joint efforts of all cultivators, should have weakened a lot, but the ensuing power was still beyond his ability to bear, and a destructive force rushed into his body violently, destroying his muscles and flesh, and devouring qi and blood.

And the chaotic power that he originally possessed can weaken the power of the law, after all, the current chaotic body is not yet a great achievement, and it cannot be afraid of any supernatural power, but it can be effectively weakened and contained.

It is precisely because of this, under his own control, the power of chaos and the instinctive power of the flesh continue to devour and bind the strange forces in the body.

The power of chaos is like a hungry beast, entangled with strange power, constantly pulling into the sea of qi.

Vortices gradually formed in the veins, constantly devouring and distorting strange powers, and bursts of roaring sound erupted in the sea of qi.

The injury was so severe that half of his body was completely wiped out.

At this point, even reinvention takes time.

If it was just a simple physical mutilation, it would not be difficult for Tatsuno, but what he didn't expect was that the final blow of the white bone giant was completely carrying a large amount of strange power.

While Wen Biyue and Yan were vigilant around them, they were also constantly observing the situation of Long Ye's physical body.

The muscles rolled and wriggled, clotting new blood muscles and healing the wound.

Although the whole process is not very fast, it is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the two of them could completely calm down, several figures flew in the distance.

There were thirty or forty of them.

Each is powerful and powerful.

Woohoo...

Wen Biyue and Yan were vigilant, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to make a move until they understood the other party's purpose.

It's just that when Wen Biyue saw the leading monk, she completely understood in her heart.

The core disciple of the Water Moon Sect has been frozen until the last few decades, and the disciple Shui Shitian, who has entered the world to practice, even the sect leader of the Jade Girl Sect, Qiu Yueying, has said that Shui Shitian is very likely to be the doppelganger of the Water Spirit Master, and it is the spirit body that he has shaped with the power of his own origin.

As for the real reason, no one knows.

Outside of it are more than a dozen soul cultivators, shrouded in a haze of soul mist, with heavy ghosts and shadows, and the yin aura is full of gloomy energy, but it is similar to the ghost cultivators of yin souls.

There was also a red-robed monk and a monk from the corpse refining gate.

Wen Biyue frowned, why did these monks give up the treasures in the underworld and focus on Long Ye, she didn't believe that these monks really gave up the many benefits in the underworld just for revenge.

Thirty or forty monks directly besieged Wen Biyue and Yan.

Fearless, he always stared at Tatsuno who was curled up on the ground, his eyes calm and melancholy.

Wen Biyue was always wary of these monks who followed.

"If you don't go to the underworld, aren't you afraid that the benefits will be taken by others?" Wen Biyue looked at Shui Shitian.

Shui Shitian is completely the kind of impeccable man, with ice muscles and jade bones, and picturesque eyebrows, if you don't look carefully, you think she is a peerless beauty.

With a "bang", the folding fan shook slightly, and Shui Shitian smiled slightly, completely looking like a fascinated person.

"It's okay, the underworld has been silent for countless epochs, it's really beneficial, and it's not in a hurry. ”

Beside Shui Shitian was a wriggling soul mist, gloomy and piercing, "Jiji, it is said that the saintess of the Jade Girl Gate is a peerless beauty, and today I saw that it was not true." ”

"Souls?" asked uncertainly.

"Not bad. "The soul mist squirmed, slowly condensing into a human form, although it was not as handsome as Shui Shitian, but it was not far behind, the only deficiency was that his face was too pale, with a sickly posture.

The blood robe was lifted, revealing the blood-colored figure within.

The monk of the Corpse Refining Gate was wearing a black robe, and he couldn't see any expression, the only thing he could see was the bloodlust in his eyes.

"What a big battle, water releases, souls, blood and red clothes, this should be the ghost of the corpse refining gate. ”

"Amazing, amazing, they all say that the saint Bing Xue of the Jade Girl Gate is smart, and today I saw that it was true. Soul looked at Wen Biyue with interest, and his eyes were full of greed and desire.

Wen Biyue didn't care about his gaze, just looked at Shui Shitian.

"Tell me what you're trying to do. ”

"You should understand. ”

"Li Yu. ”

"Not bad. ”

In fact, Wen Biyue already understood.

"If you take advantage of people's danger, aren't you afraid that Boss Mu will make a move?"

"Hehe, the contest between disciples, if Senior Mu is also embarrassed to make a big move, we will appoint it. "Shui Shitian was not moved at all.

"It's all gone, who knows?" the soul didn't care.

"Are you so confident that you can keep me?" Wen Biyue's eyes were calm.

"I know you're not as simple as you seem, but since we dare to make a move, we will naturally rely on it. Shui Shitian looked at Wen Biyue.

Wen Biyue's identity is not even known to the Venerable Shui Ling, which shows her mystery.

The four monks were all locked onto Wen Biyue, but the rest of the monks were all locked on.

Wen Biyue's expression was calm, and she glanced at Long Ye behind her lightly.

"Protect him. Said lightly to the dead.

"If I don't die, he won't die. He didn't look at all the monks, but stood calmly and lonely.

When Wen Biyue turned her head, ice arrows flew out of her eyes.

No one would have thought that Wen Biyue, a seemingly weak woman, would take the lead without warning.

However, Wen Biyue is like this, at this moment she is incomparably strong, and her momentum has changed greatly.

The ice bolts in the sky were like flying locusts, making bursts of whimpering sounds.

Shui Shitian and the others were stunned for a moment, and then shocked.

Roaring, the four of them shot with all their might.

But the three disciples next to the four of them were directly hit by the ice arrow, without any struggle, they froze instantly, and then there was a crushing sound, the ice sculpture disintegrated, and the three monks were just stunned, and their bodies died.

Wen Biyue waved her hands, and two crystal connections flew out horizontally, white and vast, and crystal clear, like two ice dragons, roaring and roaring.

The space instantly emitted an overwhelmed ** sound.

The four of them were furious and instantly launched a joint attack.

The rest of the monks breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and they didn't expect Wen Biyue to be so fierce and strong.

At this time, all the monks' eyes were fixed on the dead.

"Kill. "The soul mist is wriggling, and the soul cultivator is the first to attack.

A cloud of black smoke roared hideously, opening its mouth to bite down on the skull.

All the monks couldn't see the strength of the martyr, and they all thought it was a soft persimmon.

However, at the moment when the soul cultivator deceived his body, he stretched out his hand and reached forward out of thin air, reaching into the soul mist with only one hand.

The rest of the monks looked horrified.

Because at the moment of the killing, the soul cultivator seemed to be imprisoned, and the advancing body was directly suspended in the air, struggling.

However, the hand of the dead reached directly into the soul mist without any obstacles, found a trace of the soul source in the soul mist, which was the origin of the soul cultivation, and then pinched his thumb and index finger.

The roaring sound stopped abruptly, and the soul mist drifted away, and all the remnant souls flew away.

With just one move, without using any force, a soul cultivator who was feared by the other monks was effortlessly wiped out.

"Join forces. "How could the rest of the monks not know the extraordinary nature of the death at this time?

Rivers of blood, zombies, and soul mist all rushed towards the dead.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Wen Biyue and the other four were already out of sight, and could only hear bursts of roars and the sound of divine power colliding from the space.

This is also Wen Biyue's deliberate anger to the four of them, and then stay away from here, otherwise the aftermath will devastate Long Ye at this time.

At this time, the death is full of dangers.

The origin of his soul power is the Hades King of the underworld, he is not afraid of soul cultivation, and his physical body is tempered by the flesh and essence blood of gods and demons, which can be regarded as extremely powerful.

It's just that the new life date is still short, just like a genius baby, with extraordinary wisdom and a body that can be infinitely improved, but no matter what, you are still a baby, and you can't compare with an adult strong man.

At this time, the soul cultivator also discovered the situation of the martyrdom, abandoned the martyrdom, and directly aimed at Long Ye.

And many monks of the Corpse Refining Gate relied on the powerful body of zombies and their ignorant perception to entangle the Dead, and several blood-robed monks even launched the River of Blood to continuously impact the Corpse's defenses, trying to erode and pollute the Corpse's divine power.

Yan always stood proudly above Tatsuno, and a bloodstained spear had already appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the wind and clouds changed color between the stirring.