153 Hell is not empty, vow not to be true

"However, several ghost valleys are dangerous and nine lives. As the inheritors of the body of the four mythical beasts, you can't enter the ghost valley, otherwise you will be imprisoned by the space there." Emperor Shitian pointed to Haichen, Tianshuang, Xiao Liang and Hammer.

"As for your white cat, you have no attack power at all. During this period, I will ask the hateful black cat to teach you some secrets, so you also stay here, so only you and this gray bird go this time," Di Shitian said to Wu Chenfeng.

"Brother Feng, no, I want to go with you," Haichen said anxiously.

"It's okay, I will come back safely. You are here to strengthen your strength, don't you know?" Wuchenfeng said solemnly.

"Um" Haichen, Tianshuang's eyes were red and nodded at the same time. Since Emperor Shitian said so, it was useless for them to go there, but once again, they also felt the weakness of their own strength. Although they were inherited by the four mythical beasts this time, their strength was much stronger than before, but they were with Wuchenfeng. The gap is getting bigger and bigger.

"Ha ha, young man, remember, hell is not empty, vow is not true, go ahead" Emperor Shitian waved his sleeves, and Wu Chenfeng and Xiaohui disappeared directly on the hall.

"Brother Feng, you must come back safely." Haichen, Hammer, Xiao Liang and Tianshuang looked up at the sky at the same time and blessed together.

**

Ghost Valley, a deep valley, seems to be a deep well, extending under the ground. From the mouth of the valley, there is a constant gloomy cold air, a little ghost volcanic cave, and the endless darkness adds a trace of gloomy horror to this area.

At the bottom, a vast gray breath suddenly came towards us. Unlike the outside space, there is an extremely depressing feeling, as if I feel that this space is constantly shrinking, and the space where people are staying continues to become smaller and smaller, until it will be directly closed and die in the end.

Wu Chenfeng took a deep breath and slowly sent the previous turbid air out of the body. Affected by this breath, even Wu Chenfeng felt a feeling of rapid heartbeat.

"Xiaohui, how do you feel?" Wuchenfeng asked.

"Well, this place gives people a strong sense of oppression like the endless underworld, but it has nothing to do with me," Xiaohui said.

Wuchen is sharp, and the endless ash of the underworld comes and goes freely, not to mention here.

Wu Chenfeng cautiously put his consciousness outside and carefully walked forward.

Gradually, a very harsh ghost roar began to appear in the originally extremely quiet space, and the voice was full of sadness.

However, now Wuchenfeng's divine defense is extremely strong, and naturally he will not be affected by these small ghosts.

However, as you go inside, the ghost roaring also began to increase more and more, and one after another, endlessly.

"Brother, be careful" Suddenly, the little ash flying in the air suddenly shouted, and his wings directly patted a illusory figure.

And appearing in front of Wuchenfeng is also an illusory figure. This illusory figure can't be seen at all, but those red eyes can't help but remind Wuchenfeng of the fierce beast in the monster, which has lost its mind and only knows how to kill.

However, the strength of this illusory figure is not high, and Wu Chenfeng wiped him out with a sword.

However, Wuchenfeng's face is also dignified, because according to the fierce beasts in the monsters, this kind of illusory wandering soul is definitely not single, but must be in groups.

Wu Chenfeng's worry really came true. After Wu Chenfeng and Xiaohui killed the two wandering souls, a large group of wandering souls with red eyes also appeared, and they went forward and successively attacked Wuchenfeng and Xiaohui.

The empty sword in Wuchenfeng's hand emits a brilliant golden light, and this golden light is very useful for these wandering souls.

The little ash is simpler, and the wings suddenly smash the fans around him.

However, as a large group of wandering souls are destroyed, a large group of wandering souls will take over, and their strength is constantly increasing, or as they go to the depths of the ghost valley, the strength of those wandering souls becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, Wu Chenfeng met a group of powerful wandering souls.

"A thousand swords return to a hundred" Wuchenfeng shouted, and the golden sword light swept the group of wandering souls in front of him, but this group of wandering souls seemed to appear in wisdom. They did not confront these golden sword lights head-on at all, but chose to avoid them.

"Brother, this group of wandering souls are really too cunning." Xiaohui was also angry. Xiaohui's speed is indeed fast, but the wandering soul is better than many people, and the lake takes a guerrilla war. Sometimes Xiaohui just destroys a wandering soul with one blow, but the other wandering souls immediately launched a raid on Xiaohui from another direction.

Xiaohui really dares not let the attack of wandering souls fall directly on him. Who knows whether these attacks of wandering souls have other effects.

Compared with Xiaohui, Wuchenfeng felt even more aggrieved.

Those wandering souls seem to see him, and there is always a steady stream of wandering souls attacking him. The strength of this group of wandering souls has definitely reached the realm of the Soul Sect (Yuan Yingqi).

A large number of Yuanying attacks, Wuchenfeng also felt a little uncontrollable, but there was no way. He could not move forward without destroying these wandering souls.

"Long Xiao Jiu Tian"

The huge dragon chant burst out of Wuchenfeng's mouth, and suddenly a ripple like a stone falling into the water continued to spread around with Wuchenfeng as the center.

Those wandering souls were stunned in the sound of this dragon, especially some weak wandering souls dissipated directly in this world.

Wuchenfeng's face was overjoyed, and the empty sword in his hand instantly condensed infinite sword spirit. Then, Wuchenfeng jumped and swept the empty sword with infinite sword spirit in all directions.

"bang" "bang" "bang" "bang"

Seen, those wandering souls that had not yet recovered melted directly under the golden sword light as if ice and snow had met flames. A large area of space is also empty.

"Gaga, it's really a narrow road for enemies. You human boy and this miscellaneous bird are actually here, thinking that I am the center of the Soul Emperor, but because of your affairs, you have been punished in this damn place. Today, I will let you die without burial place to avenge the day. Gaga”

out of thin air, a figure appeared in the gray air, and it was Du Ying Leng, endless ferocious appeared on his face.