Sword Ling Tiandi

065 The fall of the first master of China

The Lord of the Underworld smiled and slowly pressed his hands towards the void.

sudly.

"Boom"

The aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles seemed to fall into madness in an instant, completely crazy.

Endless aura rolled towards the chairman of the underworld.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth has been strong to the extreme. At this time, the aura of heaven and earth is like a bomb that has been ignited, which contains infinite energy and can be detonated at any time.

The whole body is under such great energy, but the face of the Lord of the Underworld is still calm, as if this is nothing challenging for him at all.

Actually, it is indeed.

The Lord of the Underworld has stepped into the realm of immortals. His hands are enough to make the landslide crack, and the space can also collapse between his feet.

In a word, in this mortal world, he is a god, an omnipotent god.

"Boom"

A circle of space ripples spread out from the feet of the lord of the underworld. In an instant, the surrounding space of the lord of the underworld was completely broken. The strong spatial attraction wanted to suck the lord of the underworld into it, but the lord of the underworld stood in the void with an evil smile on his face, but he did not move at all.

The black cracks are constantly spreading. As long as the monks touched by the black space cracks, they will disappear into the space turbulence without rushing for help, and the bones are gone.

"Quick retreat"

Zhang Liyuan roared, and extreme despair began to appear in his eyes.

How to fight this situation now? It's not a level at all.

Zhang Liyuan quickly escapes towards the distance, but the space cracks stimulated by the huge compressed energy can only be explained by apprehens.

The black space crack extends in the direction of the human monk retreating at a much faster speed than the human monk.

"Ah!" Ah!" Ah!"

"Lao San"

"Lao Liu"

bursts of shouts and roars mixed together, and a large number of monks died in the black space crack.

"Lord of the underworld, one day, I will wander all over your underworld!" Zhang Liyuan looked at the decreasing human monk and roared at the lord of the underworld with a ferocious face.

However, Zhang Liyuan's heart is full of sadness.

Perhaps, this is a disaster given by heaven, and there is no resistance at all.

"Whetherworld all over me? Haha," the Lord of the Underworld sneered, "With you, you don't have this ability"

"Although your strength is not bad, you want to spend all my time in the underworld, haha, it's just a joke"

Zhang Liyuan was not angry at all because of the words of the Lord of the Underworld, but looked at the Lord of the Underworld with bright eyes and said word by word, "I can't do it, but I believe someone can do it!"

Zhang Liyuan naturally refers to Wuchenfeng.

"Oh? Who are you referring to? The owner of the underworld raised his eyebrows.

"Ha ha, are you afraid?" Zhang Liyuan roared, "Although my human beings are not as strong as your underworld now, my human beings have had Kunlun and Penglai, the holy land of cultivation since ancient times. Do you dare to say that you can win the monks of Kunlun and Penglai, hum"

The Lord of the Underworld had a meal, and then sighed heavily, "Penglai? There are thousands of human practitioners there, and they are the holy place of practitioners. Naturally, they are stronger than this government."

"But, Kunlun? Ha ha, is Kunlun still there?"

The Lord of the Underworld looked into the distance and seemed to recall some past events.

"Well, I've said enough for you to say. Go to hell now." The Lord of the Underworld's eyes were cold, and a black cold light shot out of his eyes.

"Six"

Zhang Liyuan was not in a hurry to stop him at all, and the cold light had arrived in front of him.

"bang"

Sudly, the heart sword that had been shuttling around Zhang Liyuan suddenly roared and met the cold light.

Heartbroken! Cold light is also annihilated!

"Puff"

Zhang Liyuan spit out a large mouthful of blood. The heart sword was actually similar to the second baby of the sword fairy. The second baby was broken, and the monk who had his life naturally suffered a heavy wound.

Zhang Liyuan's originally pale face now has no blood color at all.

"Six"

A cold light came out of the eyes of the lord of the underworld again.

Zhang Liyuan's eyes slowly closed up, looking at the battle situation where there was no turning point at all, two drops of blood slowly slid down Zhang Liyuan's eyes.

Brother Zhang

"Master Zhang!"

The retreating monk shouted Zhang Liyuan's name in horror.

However, Zhang Liyuan's eyes were forever closed. Since then, Zhang Liyuan, the first person in the world of Chinese cultivation, has fallen.

The boundless autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves and made a 'woo' sound as if to mourn the human hero who fell to defend his homeland.

"door master"

"No, master"

"Master, we're back"

Suddenly, a circle of ripples rippled in the sky, and then a black hole suddenly appeared, and seven people appeared in the hole.

It's Haichen.

Hai Chen held the reincarnation stone with soft light in his hand, and his heart was full of sadness.

For this catastrophe, the Sword Gate has paid too much.

From Shiyin, Haichen naturally knew that Wuchenfeng was kicked into the endless underworld by the fierce ghost king.

The endless underworld is simply a nightmare in the underworld. Even the ghosts absolutely have no chance to survive in the underworld, not to mention a human monk like Wu Chenfeng.

Now, the Sword Gate advocates that Li Yuan also died at the hands of the Lord of the Netherworld, and the Sword Gate suddenly lost two pillars.

Hai Chen blamed himself. If it hadn't been for Wuchenfeng's top-quality fairy stone, Haichen might have gone directly to see the king of the worlds in the two worlds, but Wuchenfeng did not ask for any reward for such a precious top-grade fairy stone.

Hai Chen didn't say anything, but buried this gratitude in his heart.

However, Wu Chenfeng is dead, at least Haichen thinks so, and now even Wu Chenfeng's teacher is dead, so Hai Chen feels very guilty.

I thought that if I arrived a minute earlier, Zhang Liyuan would not die.

Haifeng patted Haichen heavily on the shoulder. As Haichen's brother, how could he not know what Haichen was thinking, but now there are more important things for them to do.

The self-reproach in Hai Chen's eyes slowly receded and replaced by a sense of absoluteness.

Yes, they still have more important things to do. If they can't successfully drive the Lord of the Underworld back to the Underworld today, then Zhang Liyuan, Wu Chenfeng and many other monks will die in vain.

"Lord of the Underworld, now I will send you back to your old nest." Hai Chen said calmly to the Lord of the Underworld calmly.

Actually, at this moment, Haichen's heart has turned into a huge anger.

If it hadn't been for him, the world would still be in a peaceful environment.

If it weren't for him, there would be no need to break into the underworld at all. If he didn't break into the underworld, Wuchenfeng would not have died.

Everything is done by the young man with a loose expression and endless pressure in front of him.

Hai Chen's wrist shook, and the reincarnation stone instantly entered the aperture.