(21) Tens of ghosts in the underworld, ice hell demons turbulence

(Twenty-one) Tens of ghosts are surging in the underworld, and the cold hell is turbulent

When Xiaowei and Yan Jun returned to the Dragon King Hall, Lord Fusheng had gone far away. They staggered by mistake. Xiaowei felt a little lost. Yan Jun comforted, "It doesn't matter. We can always meet them."

Xiaowei looked at the indescribable gratitude in his eyes. This one look is enough, and I will go through fire and water for you. Yan Jun made a silent promise in his heart.

The two of them said goodbye to the Dragon King and walked out of the city. Before he entered the forest, Yan Jun felt very painful in his heart, which was better than being devoured by ten thousand ghosts. Xiaowei saw his pain. He hurried forward to hold him, "What's wrong?" Ask with concern.

"There's something wrong with hell!" It hurts like a fire burning your heart.

"Xiao Wei, you go to the Dragon King. Stay here and don't leave. I'll go back to hell to see what the reason is. I'll pick you up after I'm done. Yan Jun is worried that she will be implicated and doesn't want to take her to risk together

"No, I don't want to stay here alone. Take me away."

"I don't know what happened? It may be dangerous."

"I'm not afraid. I'm afraid of staying here alone. Take me away."

"Good." Yan Jun looked at Xiao Wei's pleading eyes as if there were crystal beads of water flowing in his eyes. He was completely immersed in this gentleness and led Xiao Wei's hand into blue light.

In the dark and gloomy hell, thousands of souls wander around and cry. Yan Jun stood in a charming red robe like a red lotus blooming in the dark, followed by a plain white figure, but he looked so flexible.

In an instant, the wandering soul and the lonely ghost stopped crying and making noise. Yan Jun did not have a soul or a ghost here. Such an aura is only possessed by the emperor who has been fighting for a long time. Slowly, the wandering souls and lonely ghosts knelt down one by one in the direction where Yan Jun stood and surrendered to his feet.

"If you dare to come to my underworld to make trouble, why don't you show up?"

"It turned out that Yan Jun arrived. I was ordered by the devil to come to hell to ask for something. Please forgive me if there is any trouble. A person came in the dark, and his eyes were as bright as stars. The black clothes were perfectly integrated with the world.

"Ask for something, do you ask for something like this?" Yan Jun seemed to say it inadvertently, but he was very unhappy in his heart. He was an extremely protective person, and he was also a very face-saving person. Today, the people in the demon world made him a miasma here. This account was recorded. After that, it won't make these people in the demon world better. He is not the one who will repay.

"I didn't want to be like this. I just want to ask for the resentment of 100,000 evil spirits in your house."

Yan Jun was even more angry after hearing this. This is his 100,000 army in his territory. Do you think he can give it? So he pulled out 26 vertebrae whips from his body. The bone whip was refined by his divine bones to communicate with his heart. The red spiritual power was circulating on the white whip, which looked like a red dragon in his hand. He said harshly, "It depends on whether you have your life or not?"

Qing Shi looked at Yan Jun and his divine bone whip with great admiration. He didn't take out a lot of weapons. It was a bright silver sword. The body of the sword was white and bright silver, and the blade was dazzling. Looking at the weapon, I feel that the weapon in the demon world is righteous and bright, but the weapon in the divine world represented by Yan Jun looks very evil. Weapons are good or evil, but they embody what nature they are.

"Tiangang Sword! It's actually in your demon world." This is also an irony. The original Tianang sword belongs to one of the seven treasures of the divine world. First, open the sky axe; second, the heavenly snake stick; third, shoot the sun bow; fourth, surrender the demon Xiao; fifth, the god armor; sixth, the heavenly sword; seventh, the divine bone whip.

The bone whip in Yan Jun's hand is eager to try when he sees the Tianang sword. It's an honor that it can compete with the Tianang sword. It wants to see who is the real king here?

"Good vision, good, this is the Tianang Sword. Your Excellency makes concessions." The words in black are not nonsense. The spiritual power swept hard on the blade of the sword and swept towards Yan Jun with a sharp sword spirit as the center. On the way, they met wandering souls who did not escape and disappeared from here without waiting for their reaction. Yan Jun's relaxed bone whip is also a spiritual force that collides with the world's sword spirit. Boom..." A loud noise shook the mountain like a thunder in the sky.

Before waiting for everyone to stand firm, the world holds the sword formula. The Tianang Divine Sword is bright and white and shining brightly. The next second appeared in front of him, three, four, five... Countless swords appeared and shot in the direction of Yan Jun.

Yan Jun's thick eyebrows frowned and his joking smile was replaced by seriousness. A pair of bright eyes were more brilliant in this darkness. He danced the bone whip and flew fast. He couldn't see the track. From the outside, he formed a round ball wrapped him and Xiao Wei tightly in it. It is estimated that such a defense can't even fly a mosquito. . Those swords turned into nothingness when they touched his whip. Although there are many swords, he still can't get close to him and can't hurt him at all.

When Yan Jun blocked the last sword, his eyes flashed. A bone whip flew straight away from the face of the world. The speed is so fast that you can only see a red smooth over the dark. In order to avoid the bone whip, Qingshi blocked it with the Tianang divine sword, and only heard the "buzzing" sound of a sword slashing through the eardrums echoed all over the field. A slight crack appeared in the place where it had just hit. The bone whip also flew back to its original place.

Yan Jun took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and gently spit out aura to send Xiaowei to a relatively far away place, and then the spiritual power dispersed around Xiaowei to form a strong protective barrier. Xiaowei was moved, and he still thought about her at such a moment of life and death.

These coherent actions can be seen all over the world. He understood the importance of the woman to Yan Jun. When he came, the master told him that he could only succeed and not fail. Expectations are very high for him. He knew that Yan Jun was not such an easy person to deal with. The key is to succeed in that woman, but with his personality, he disdains to do that kind of thing, but when necessary, he will sacrifice his own principles.

It's really heavy to suffer this blow, and the loss is also great. The Tianguang Sword is not as bright as before. He knew that if he couldn't fight for a long time, he had to fight quickly.

When he calculated the timing, he drove his spiritual power, revealing an inaudible flaw, and rushed to Yan Jun. He wanted to use this to confuse Yan Jun. Then he could take the opportunity to attack Xiaowei and take Xiaowei hostage to Yan Jun. But he is one foot tall, and Yan Jun is even ten feet taller. How could Yan Jun's meticulous and scary be tricked by him? When Yan Jun sent Xiaowei out, he saw that there was something wrong in his eyes. He would definitely use Xiaowei to blackmail him. He was just a trick.

Qing Shi rushed to Yan Jun and raised his whip and split it to his face. When Qing Shi saw him win, he took out the dragon's hand from his hand and grabbed the black iron like an eagle's claw and shot straight at Xiao Wei. Seeing that Xiaowei was about to be caught, an invisible obstacle blocked it, and the eagle's claws were caught and quickly withdrew in the direction of falling. When he came close to him, a force penetrated through his chest, and the transparent object appeared.

"How...how can it be you?"

The transparent body was nothing else but Yan Jun, who had just fought fiercely with him. The dragon's hand grabbed his left shoulder and fell deep into the flesh and the red blood kept flowing out, but he didn't care. Because his right hand has grasped the fragile little heart, as long as he exerts his strength, he can't breathe anymore. The "Yan Jun" standing on one side turned into a divine bone whip when the real Yan Jun appeared. It turned out that the fake Yan Jun was his whip. Who told him to communicate with the bone whip, and the divine bone whip could become his appearance.

"You are defeated. Come to my hell." Death is announcing his death.

"Do not hurt my brother." A beautiful woman in blue flew down from the air. Hold the world between them. If the spiritual power is placed in the palm of the hand, it will attack Yan Jun. But when her hand was about to be photographed, she paused dramatically, and Yan Jun easily jumped out of her attack range.

"What an outstanding appearance! The spirit of a good hero! Such a hero has been born in the world. Her heart, which has been sealed for many years, has been opened for this god.

"The little girl danced and met Lord Yan Jun. Let's meet for the first time today, please give in!" She knew that the two sides could not stay here for a long time. Although she did not complete the task, she saved her brother. She took a deep look at Yan Jun, and she was reluctant to leave but left decisively. Farewell, when can we see each other again?

"It's not that easy to leave." Yan Jun pulled out the dragon's hand and scratched the wound deeply and kept bleeding. Wet the clothes make the red clothes more bright and red. When Qingwu saw him chasing him, he also appreciated his courage even more. She can't underestimate the enemy. It's also extraordinary that she can hurt her brother like this. She pinched her hand and sacrificed the silk silk. Although this small silk, it is woven from thousand-year-old silk. The blade can't be broken, and it is extremely tough. It is entangled to death.

Qingwu gave the world to his men, stopped in the air and danced silk, and the spiritual power flowed on the silk and faintly emitted a green light in the dark. Silk is like flying like floating green silk dancing like a fairy in the air. They are not like the battle of life and death. They want to attack but can't attack, and the other is like dancing for their lover. The woman smiled, and the man was furious.

Silk silk caress gently and wraps around the fingers. After all, the muscles and bones can't beat the softness and stiffness. Just as I slowly tightened my lips and kissed each other, a touch of bright red opened in the dark sky. A delicate Manzhu with red light came over. The fierceness made Qingwu have to let Yan Jun go and entangle with Manzhu. Although Manzhu is a strange flower, it is always the move that the owner is too weak to resist the dance. After a few moves, she was defeated and returned to Xiaowei for comfort.

However, this also solves Yan Jun's temporary pain. He wants to kiss that woman. Even if the woman is outstanding, she will never get into his eyes, let alone worry about it. When Yan Jun's grateful eyes to Xiaowei were mixed with love. It was very angry to make the dance that became a transparent person on the side. He looked at Xiaowei standing on the ground with extremely vicious eyes. It's time to make trouble for Xiaowei.

"Dance, don't fall in love." Standing aside, the weak Tao of the world with a great injury. Qingwu bit his silver teeth, turned around to help the world, and hurried away when Yan Jun and Xiaowei had eye contact.

"I must avenge this. The woman in white is really angry." The fire was scattered on Xiaowei's body. Xiaowei suddenly felt a chill but didn't feel anything strange around him. Seeing that they had left and had no intention of chasing them again, Yan Jun couldn't stand up after being injured by him for two or three months, and there was less help in the demon world. Then he flew back to Xiaowei with satisfaction.

Xiaowei saw that his red clothes were wet, and quickly tore off the corner of his skirt and gently tied the wound for him. Yan Jun had been playing with her and didn't want to let go of her every move in his heart. The Qianyu hand shuttled back and forth around him with the fragrance of her body, and he smelled greedily. When he was intoxicated, Xiaowei finished her dressing. He grabbed Xiao Wei's loose hand and stared at the clear eyes.

Xiaowei pulled out his hand and said softly, "It's wrapped up."

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Jun knew that he was a little rude just now, but he always had too much feelings in the face of Xiaowei. He couldn't help thinking about her, couldn't help doing everything for her, and couldn't help but be moved by her.

In the cold hell, the evil spirit goes straight to the sky to cover the sky and the sun. The sky is gray, the earth is overcast. The demons are turbulent and black, like a black mud stream like the mouth of hell.

The floating life stood in front of the mouth of the cave with a jade flute, and none of the demons dared to violate the power of the gods. They retreated and refused to take a step forward.

"I'm here! The demons listened to the order. Now that you have committed crimes in turmoil, I will not investigate it, and I will go back to you as soon as possible. The floating face is full of serious and unquestionable authority. He is the eternal king here.

After listening to this, the group of demons hesitated a little, but one person came out of the group of demons. The white clothes are elegant and unrestrained and extraordinary. Although this person has a smile on his face, the breath of the superior is revealed.

"It turned out to be Lord Demon Lord, come to the ice hell." Although Fusheng is angry, he can't underestimate the enemy. After meeting in the mythical beast world, he knew that the demon's ability was above him. Anyway, Mo Zun is also a character as famous as Nuwa.

"Lord Fusheng, after a few days, I will look at you with new eyes." The devil's face is still looking at the floating life with a look of appreciation. Why do you feel that this is the love of the elders only when they look at the younger generation.

Floating life is very unnatural to avoid his eyes. At the sight of the monster Lin, the demon master admitted it! I don't know what's going on with the devil today?

"It's just a narration between me and my old friends here." What the devil said was light, as if he really came to drink to play chess.

"Oh? Then with this kind of formation, it seems that it's not just as simple as chatting and drinking tea, right?

"You can also think so. I'm here to pick up the old part and return to the demon world. I don't know if it's convenient for Fusheng adults.

"Lord Devil, do you really think the ice hell is your own backyard?" A struggle flashed in the devil's eyes. He appreciated the floating life, but this person must have trouble if he can't be left behind. Reluctance and cruelty filled his nerves, and he was not a good person after all. He chose to kill those who blocked him.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to stop me." Fu Sheng smiled without answering, and his red lips were like the moon and his teeth were like stars. Even if there was a figure like Mo Zun standing beside him, he actually showed his extraordinary spirit.

The magic master gently raised a pure and strong attack spirit in the direction of the floating adult. Lord Fusheng did not dare to neglect. The condensing spiritual power erected a wall of golden light in front of him. The spiritual force hit the golden wall and bumped into the golden wall, which showed the strength of his spiritual power. They just competed and couldn't show all their strength. They just tested each other first.

After ten moves, it is still not clear who wins and who loses, but there is a faint demon who has the upper hand, and the floating moves are resolved and restrained one by one. If it goes on like this, it will be unfavorable to him, so he will use a mysterious weapon. He flew in the half-empty hand and pinched the jade flute and suspended in front of his chest. He saw the rolling spiritual power pouring into the jade flute from the ice hell. The colorful light lit up the world without seeing the dark clouds all over the sky condensed on the jade flute.

"Degrading the magic flute?" It is the fourth-ranked demon flute in the divine world. Who will compete with the demon flute?

"Good eyesight." Floating is more majestic and sacred against the backdrop of colorful light. The demons standing below trembled a little, and they saw such a cowardly appearance of retreating before the war. The devil was angry in his heart, "What's the use of the incompetent?" Raise your hand in the air and grab a simple wooden sword in your hand. Correct words:

"I sacrifice the soul of the sword with my blood and eat the demons to raise it." After saying that, he held the blade of the sword fiercely with his left hand and pumped blood into the body of the sword. The wooden sword seemed to be alive. The light sucked all the spiritual power of the demons on the ground into the sword, and the demons disappeared without shouting in a hurry. The world is also clean. Just look at the light of the wooden sword after the color fades, which is even more eye-catching than the floating magic flute.

"Sword of God!" The Jade God Sword, which has not been born for ten thousand years, has come back to the world today to kill the immortals and create glory again. Ten thousand years ago, the demon lord used this sword to kill countless gods in heaven and earth. No one dared to stop him wherever he went. The birth of the god and the god must be filled with life.

The floating life is as calm as a mirror. At this time, I can't calm down when I see this sword. Although he did not participate in the war between gods and demons, he also saw the tragic battlefield of slaughter. At that time, the weakest in the five worlds was the fairyland, the demon world and the mythical beast world, and the demon world was unilaterally killing them. The divine world is not bad, but this overwhelming scene was staged. In the end, although the divine world combined with the other three worlds to eradicate the demon world, it was also a tragic victory, and the enemy lost one thousand and lost 800. After that war, the demon disappeared from the world with his sword. Ten thousand years later, they will appear again. Is it a new disaster?