There was a wind blowing, coming from the depths of the tiger's darkness, silent, but whistling in the ears of some people. There are four seasons in the world, the four seasons are different, although the wind is the same blowing, there are light winds, storms and breezes, but in different seasons and times, the blowing is different, it will be cold and cool.

And the wind blowing out of this dark void is to the bones, the wind is to the bones, and many people can't understand it. But if an ordinary person is stripped naked and standing in the snow on a snowy day in December in the cold winter and December, and the person wearing clothes next to him can't feel the wind, the person who is not wearing clothes will definitely have the feeling that the wind blows into the bones that can't be touched.

And the wind blowing out of this void and darkness is like a **** knife, and there is no feeling at first glance, but when there is a feeling, the flesh may have blown to the bones.

Of course, Qingyang would not care about this wind, because his body was shrouded in the method of mediation and creation or to resolve a qiē, and the lord of the Yama Hall in front of him was a person from the underworld, and the underworld was a hurdle that could not be avoided in this dark Zhongyuan world.

The more than ten disciples who entered the Sword River World back then were all so powerful, which showed the foundation of the underworld in this Zhongyuan world. The Lord of the Yama Hall looked at Qingyang, he wanted Qingyang to enter, because only when Qingyang entered this legal network node, it was possible to resist that Nanluo.

In his heart, Nanluo must have something to do with this Qingyang, otherwise, why are so many people dead, but he is alive, the people who entered this Sword River World back then, which one is not outstanding, amazingly talented, and which one is not the pride of the sky in their sect, but in the end, the dead are dead, the waste is wasted, and some are even reincarnated in it, not knowing whether they are dead or alive.

The even more amazing Taiyi of the White Bone Dao Palace was dead, but Qingyang came back alive, which was a shocking luck, and now he is free to enter and exit that world. He clearly remembered how strong the hostility from the whole world was when he wanted to enter that world, and the cold killing intent was still engraved in his bone marrow even now, who the rejection and killing intent came from, of course, from the native of the Sword River World.

In their hearts, the creatures of the Sword River World are all uncivilized, and their Dao roots are all transmitted from the Zhongyuan World, how can they surpass the Zhongyuan World, but there is only one person, only this person, who actually killed those geniuses in the entire Zhongyuan World, or disappeared and never came back.

Originally, he didn't believe that a world that had evolved for more than a thousand years could give birth to such a character. Even so, he didn't think that the natives of the Sword River World would be able to stop them, because any powerhouse in the Middle Yuan World had grown up in this Middle Yuan World through countless battles and tribulations. How strong can a person who has only been in the entire world history for more than a thousand years be strong?

For example, a pond is only that old when it was built, and how big can the fish in this pond be?

However, when he really faced it, he realized that the native was so powerful, so cold, like a snowy peak deep in the clouds, and he himself was like a bird trying to fly over this snowy mountain. Ever since he attained enlightenment, he had never imagined that he would feel this way when he faced other monks. Even when facing the lord of the underworld, it is nothing more than that.

Moreover, what he couldn't accept the most was that he couldn't find that Nanluo.

"You are Qingyang of the White Bone Dao Palace. The daughter of the Colorful God King looked at Qingyang and said.

"Am I famous?" Qingyang said.

"Creation Immortal Venerable, of course, is famous. The girl said.

"It's not as good as the Colorful God King, he left the Sword River World early, and he was not affected by the calamity of reincarnation. Qingyang said.

When the girl heard this, her eyebrows immediately rose and she said, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"What do you mean, I'm afraid I'm going to ask you, the king of the underworld wants me to be able to go in, you want me not to go in. Qingyang said.

The girl's eyes widened and she said, "You know?"

"The relationship between the Colorful God King and him, no one knows better than me, whether it is the Colorful God King or the Zhurong of the Underworld, they have a very special relationship with that person, and in his body, there is a drop of ancestral witch essence blood. Qingyang didn't call Nanluo's name directly, because he knew that as long as his name was mentioned, what he said would definitely be heard by him.

"So many people want to kill him, so Kong Xuan and Zhu Rong will definitely stop it. But they couldn't stop that many people, and they probably won't stop them, because they know they can't kill that person. ”

"Hmph, if I really have no one in the Yuan, the master of this heaven and earth will belong to our Zhongyuan World. The Lord of the Yama Hall said: "You have attained the Tao in the Sword River World, do you think that the Sword River World must be stronger than the Zhongyuan World? No, the darkness will swallow up a qiē, although the Sword River World is fused with the Zhongyuan World, but what belongs to the Sword River World Heaven and Earth will only be that piece of heaven and earth, and outside, the eternal darkness will not be extinguished, this seat only asks, do you enter or not." ”

"How about entering, and what if you don't?" asked Qing.

"If you don't enter, you die, and if you enter, you will live forever." The Lord of the Yama Hall said.

"I've been hiding for nearly a thousand years, and I don't want to hide anymore, but I don't want to be threatened, and I don't want to do things that are not under my control. Qingyang said. There was still something in his heart that he didn't speak, that is, with the Lord of the Yama Hall outside, how could he enter it with peace of mind.

"Since you don't enter, then you can't blame us, who made you not belong to the Zhongyuan World. ”

As the words of the Lord of the Yama Hall fell, someone suddenly appeared from the void in the distant sky, this is a giant, covered in black blue, with a giant snake entwined around his arm, where he stepped under his feet, there was a strong wind surging, between the opening and closing of his eyes, there seemed to be a light blooming, but one eye was as red as the sun, and the other was as silver as the moon, and there was only a strip of animal skin around his waist.

Who this person is, Qingyang already knows, the moment he sees him appear, he already knows that this person is the Pangu Demon in the underworld who is called the same as the lord of the underworld, but this person only knows how to fight and kill the world, and never knows anything else.

Some people say that this Pangu Demon is a demon corpse refined by the underworld, and it is manipulated by the lord of the underworld.

But no matter what you say, you can't change the fact that this Pangu Demon is the top powerhouse in the Zhongyuan world. I saw that as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab it, the giant axe had already been grasped by him, and he took another step, and with an axe, he slashed towards Qingyang.

Originally, Yama City instantly collapsed under the axe and turned into a void, and the daughter of the Colorful God King and another woman in white fled in two directions respectively, only to see a colorful divine light rising into the sky, and a fire flashing away. The king of Yama did not escape or dodge under the axe, but disappeared like a shadow in the water.

They could escape, but Qingyang couldn't, because the axe was slashing down on him, and his whole person was locked by the divine thought given by the ancient demon.

At this time, Qingyang really realized how powerful this strong man who had already stored zài in the underworld of the Zhongyuan World was.

The darkness shook like a huge mountain suddenly fell into the middle of the sea, and the sea water was lined up on both sides, and Kiyoshi was standing in the middle, and he was going to be split throughout.

PS: Today, the little black house locked itself with 6,000 words, just to be able to make up for the first two days because the aunt came, and to make up for the two days that were broken. It's a pity that I only made such a few words, and then the little black house was wittily cracked by me. I deeply regret this.

Let's talk about my cracking method here, restart, F8 enters safe mode, and then uses 360 to prohibit the small black house from booting and starting, and then it is restarted, and there is no small black house lock. In fact, I especially want to ask the person who sold me the software of the little black house, how can I not break it like this.

I'd like to code a little more.