Ning Chen, the moment the underworld faced each other, the ghost girl and Youyue also stepped forward at the same time and fought together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The four-person battle, as soon as Fang began, immediately entered the incandescent movement, the moves were ruthless, straight to the point, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring.

In the face of the underworld, Ning Chen could no longer have reservations, his body was fully opened, and the moment the sword moved, a waterfall of wind and snow was introduced, and the sky was full of frost.

There is no room for the two sides, between the strong moves, there is only the exchange of injuries, although Ning Chen is not at the peak, but with two scrolls of heavenly books, coupled with the immortal body created by Huangquan Flower, he will not fall behind at all.

The four of them are not normal people, two people in the underworld, a quasi-living dead, a living puppet, sword moves, palm strength imprinted on the body, bringing out a touch of blood, but in exchange for a more fierce confrontation.

There is no hatred, no resentment, between the four of them, it is far from the great hatred of life and death, but they still fight with fatal and ruthless moves.

At this time, there are not so many whys, just like the madness of the underworld, any behavior that is not accepted by the world, maybe just because of a momentary thought.

Ning Chen didn't know how to explain anything, before he was sure whether the Heavenly Book inside was a scroll of nothing, he would not be polite to anyone who came.

In the battle of the four, between the sword and palm exchanges, the injuries became more and more serious, but no one fell, even if the sword qi penetrated the body and the palm penetrated the heart, except for the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth, there was nothing else.

Among the four people, the one with the highest cultivation is Youyue, which is infinitely close to the innate nature, but in the real battle, the gap between the foundation and the experience is gradually revealed.

Ning Chen, the ghost girl, and the underworld are undoubtedly the strongest people under the congenital body, and although Youyue is not bad, it is still slightly inferior to the three of them.

The battle reached the most tense moment, and at the moment when the four of them misplaced, the ghost girl cast a spell and reproduced the strange martial arts of the underworld.

"Ghosts are desolate, and a hundred ghosts are trapped in the sky"

A hundred ghosts are now, trapped in the sky and locked the earth, the moon can't dodge, and is trapped in it by a hundred ghosts, and it is difficult to move an inch.

In a short gap, the ghost girl freed her hand, flipped her palm to raise her qi, and slammed into the sea of underworld qi with one palm, and a piece of the underworld source flew out and was caught by Ning Chen.

At the same time, the ink sword condensed frost and pierced into the heart of the underworld mercilessly.

"Ugh"

The demon was injured, which stimulated his madness even more, and his palms slapped out, and the two of them vomited blood and flew out in unison.

"Haha"

Heartless and crazy laughter, shaking people's hearts, around the body of the underworld, the dark blue flames rose, in the dim space, forming an incomparably strong oppression.

"Ghost Waste, Broken Soul"

The ghost girl condensed, the cold and ghostly aura filled the sky, and the slender hand carried the power of ten thousand jun, imprinting the former.

With a bang, the two of them took two steps back, dyed vermilion.

"A flying feather, a sword in heaven and earth"

At this moment, a sword that came from the eye, one hundred thousands, hundreds of thousands condensed, pierced into the heart of the underworld again along the wound last time, and a waterfall of blood sprayed, staining the body of the sword with red ink.

"Burning Flame"

The Burning Sky Flame rose up and swept away, Ning Chen bore the brunt of it, and was directly knocked ten zhang away, and black blood sprinkled all over the ground.

The ghost girl was also affected by the dark flames, and took a few steps back before she could stabilize her figure.

At this moment, the hundred ghosts trapped in the sky were swallowed by the dark flames, which quickly dissipated, and the dark moon escaped and immediately came to the side of the underworld.

"Dark Moon, Let's Go"

Hades laughed faintly, stepped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared behind the blue flames.

The dark moon followed, and disappeared with it.

Ning Chen and the ghost goddess were solemn, they couldn't even kill him like this, this underworld was really terrifying.

The next moment, Ning Chen's chest was stuffy, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and his face looked tired.

The ghost girl immediately stepped forward, her lips opened slightly, and wisps of ghost qi dragged the poison of the Yellow Spring on the former's body slowly disappeared into her mouth, temporarily suppressing the poison that would explode at any time.

"You can't be really angry anymore," the ghost girl warned.

Although she can cure the poison of the Yellow Spring Flower, there is also a limit, once the poison of the Yellow Spring is fully spread, the gods are powerless in the world.

"En" Ning Chen nodded and responded softly.

"I'll take care of the rest."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost girl walked to one of the gates, flipped her slender hand, and slapped her palm on the gate.

There was a violent tremor, and the door shook and shook, but it was still sturdy.

"No, it's not it," Ning Chen opened his mouth and reminded.

Hearing this, the ghost girl looked at the remaining two gates, and under Ning Chen's signal, she walked to the middle one, and her body was raised to the peak, and the ghost qi in the sky crashed into the gate.

In the earth-shattering explosion, the gate was slammed open, and the scene that had been sealed for thousands of years finally appeared in front of you.

"Be careful"

Ning Chen's expression changed, and he came to the ghost girl in an instant with a lap of the wheelchair, and before he could push the latter away, he felt his heart sink and a sharp pain came.

The headless knight, the battle in his hand penetrated Ning Chen's heart, and black blood spilled out, which was extremely terrifying.

The next moment, three more battles were slashed, and the yin aura was fierce and compelling.

Ning Chen ignored the Zhan Ge in his heart, his left hand condensed his fingers, and with a sonorous sound, he grabbed the slashed Zhan Ge, and at the same time, the ink sword swung away, swinging away the remaining two headless horsemen.

A familiar scene made Ning Chen's heart tremble, this time it was not an illusion, then speaking, those Yin soldiers and headless horsemen he met in the underworld in the past were also things that once existed.

This time was different from the past, Ning Chen was no longer the original martial arts beginner, but in the face of these headless knights, he still felt a heavy pressure.

In the stone room, a page of golden paper was suspended on the stone platform, which was obviously the book of heaven that the two were looking for.

The four headless horsemen cooperated tacitly, and each of them was at the top of the nine grades, firmly blocking the way forward.

"I'll hold them back, you go get the Book of Heaven" Ning Chen cut off the battle on his chest and said solemnly.

"You be careful"

The ghost girl commanded, and then stepped on her feet and rushed out.

Zhan Ge swung over, wanting to block the way forward, but when he saw the ink sword condensing frost, he was shocked by the sword might, and cut out a huge ravine ten zhang long.

The ghost girl took the opportunity to break in, came to the book of heaven, and grabbed it in her hand.

"Retreat"

Ning Chen covered the ghost girl to come out, shook the wind and snow with a sword, and immediately made a decision.

The ghost girl is not a person who drags mud and water, and with the same palm, she quickly retreated.

The sword palms were double-lined, and with a loud bang, they blocked the footsteps of the four headless horsemen, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the ghost sedan chair swept across the night sky and quickly swept towards the north.

Half an hour before dawn, the two finally returned to the underworld, and after Ning Chen came back, he immediately retreated to heal his wounds, and the ghost girl was on the side to protect the Dharma and help transform the small half of the underworld source taken from the underworld into the former's body.

There are too few underworlds, only less than one-fifth of itself, and the underworld protects the underworld in the cyclone in the dantian, and her palm, although it shatters the underworld, only has time to force out such a small piece.

Two days later, Ning Chen finally suppressed the injuries in his body, but unfortunately, there were too few spiritual sources, far from enough to repair his damaged internal organs in the Heavenly Fire.

"Actually, we can try to open the last two doors, and maybe there will be a solution to your physical problems," the ghost girl suggested.

In the Yin Tomb, there are seven gates, and this Heavenly Book is only ranked fifth, which means that after the remaining two gates, there may be something even more incredible.

"There's no need" Ning Chen shook his head and continued, "Now no one knows the life-and-death transformation of the two tombs, when it will start and when it will end, whether there is a pattern, and the guards who appeared this time are already four monsters who can't be killed, and the remaining two, in case of an innate existence, we don't even have a chance to escape."

"But, your injury," the ghost girl said with some concern.

"Don't get in the way, with this source of the underworld, the toxicity of the Huangquan Flower will not spread for the time being, it's actually good to have an immortal body, the heavens have treated me well" Ning Chen smiled faintly and said.

"The people in the underworld never believe in the sky," the ghost girl sighed lightly.

"Actually, I don't believe it either" Ning Chen said with a smile, "Okay, now that you have the two volumes of heaven and earth in your hands, you should try to break through the innate realm, I'm okay here for the time being, don't worry"

The ghost girl nodded and instructed, "Be careful, I may be in retreat for a long time this time, if there is nothing important, it is best not to go out of the underworld."

Ning Chen smiled and did not answer.

Half a day later, the ghost girl entered the deepest retreat in the underworld, blocked the surrounding ten miles, and did not enter the innate and would not come out again.

At the beginning of the night of this day, Ning Chen left in a ghost sedan chair, and when he stepped into a city in Great Xia, he heard the news that shocked him the most.

Yueyang City was broken, more than half of the 90,000 forbidden troops were killed and wounded, the Chilian Battalion was wiped out, and there were less than 10,000 people left in the Qingque Battalion.

Just two days ago, Beimeng, which had been taking the strategy of exhausting the enemy, suddenly attacked the city on a large scale, and had no choice but to go down, and in Yueyang City, 90,000 forbidden troops and 40,000 soldiers defending the city all went into battle to deal with the siege of Beimeng.

However, to everyone's surprise, after the Northern Mongolian army, more than a thousand catapults were transported to the front of the city, lined up, and frantically threw huge black clay pots into the city.

No one thought that these black clay pots would become a nightmare for the Great Xia Forbidden Army and the soldiers defending the city, after the clay pots were broken, the black water flowed out and continued to spread.

No one knew what the water was, and it wasn't until the rockets rained down that the nightmare really began.

The black water boiled and burned like crazy, and when it was stained with a little, it could no longer be extinguished until it was burned alive.

The black water was blocked by the city wall and could not flow out, so it could only flow into the city, and the fire also spread rapidly with these clay pots that were constantly thrown into the city, and they could not be stopped.

The fire in Yueyang City burned for a whole day, and it could be seen clearly from a hundred miles away.

Yueyang City was broken miserably, and the forbidden army, which had suffered heavy casualties, lost the support of the city wall, and was defeated again in the battle a day later.

In this battle, although Beimeng also suffered many casualties, and there were less than 200,000 left of the 250,000 army, the most important casualties of 100,000 iron cavalry and 10,000 heavy cavalry were very few, and these costs were completely acceptable compared to the importance of the result of this battle.

In the night, the ghost sedan chair streaked across the night sky and swept rapidly to the north.

An hour later, Ning Chen came to Yueyang City, looking at the scorched earth, his heart was heavy and abnormal.

In the corner of the city wall, there was still a little remnant of armor that had not been burned, Ning Chen stepped forward, twisted a piece and put it in front of his nose, and his expression immediately changed drastically.

"Crude oil!"