Chapter 584: Bloody Sword!

The waters of the River Styx continued to flood the ancient place of burial corpses, and after burying the black wooden coffin, the person carrying the coffin turned and headed towards the River Styx, and finally sank to the bottom of the River Styx. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, most of the burial corpse ancient land has been flooded by the water of the Styx River, and Ling Hantian and the three of them have retreated to the junction of the burial corpse ancient land and the netherworld, and many surviving powerhouses have also withdrawn from the burial corpse ancient land and stopped at the edge of the netherworld.

However, at this moment, no one turned back, let alone dared to go back.

All the people present are from the Netherworld, and if they turn around, they will inevitably go back.

Netherworld, don't look back!

Six words, deeply reminding everyone that if they turn back, they will encounter inexplicable danger.

Before, the strong man who lay behind in the Netherworld Dao is the best example.

"Ling Gongzi, what should we do now? There must be no turning back from the Netherworld, or we will be ominous. ”

Faced with this extremely strange and terrifying scene in front of her, Yue Xiaowu and Shi Nian had no idea.

They had come to deliver maps, but what was happening now was clearly beyond their expectations.

Ling Hantian held the True Martial Madness Sword, standing at the junction of the Ancient Land of Burial Corpses and the Netherworld, looking at the water of the Styx River that was slowly submerging, he couldn't help but speak, "Netherworld Dao, don't look back, are you referring to those Spirit Devouring Worms?" ”

Ling Hantian felt that if it was just a Spirit Devouring Worm, it was actually not so terrifying, and he was completely confident that he could block it or even kill this kind of ghost thing.

However, Yue Xiaowu's next words made Ling Hantian's face so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"The so-called Netherworld, don't look back, by no means refers to those Soul Devouring Worms, the Soul Devouring Worm is just a tangible ghost, and the real horror of the Netherworld Dao lies in the invisible curse.

"Curse?!"

Ling Hantian was shocked, this was the first time he had heard such a statement.

However, Ling Hantian remembered that the wasteland outside the Blood Soul Killing Field seemed to be called the Cursed Plains.

At that time, Manji had said that there was a layer of mysterious rules shrouded in the cursed wasteland, and the existence of a transcendent king could never be born, but there were rules for suppressing any intruder beyond the realm of a king.

Is this curse of the Netherworld similar to the curse of the wasteland?

Just as Ling Hantian was groaning, the water of the River Styx had already overflowed in front of everyone's eyes, and the entire ancient land of burial corpses had completely sunk to the bottom of the River Styx.

"What to do, this water of the Styx has no intention of stopping, if we fall into the water of the Styx, we will surely turn into dry bones, and our souls will be swallowed by the lamp of eternal sleep."

"Damn, no matter, I'd rather die in the Netherworld than die in the River Styx."

Around, the anxious voices of some strong people sounded, and even some strong people had turned around desperately and retreated into the Netherworld.

However, this strong man is obviously clever.

Didn't you say the Netherworld, don't look back? Well, he'll just walk backwards, and this will definitely not be a turning back.

I have to say that the cleverness of this strong man has made the eyes of many strong people light up, which seems to be a good attention.

At least, the strong man who dared to be the first to eat crabs at the moment had not encountered an ominous or terrifying unknown creature.

The power of example is endless, with the first strong person, there are strong people who follow suit, and even some strong people begin to regress in groups and enter the netherworld.

Of course, there were also more cautious powerhouses, and their attention was focused on Ling Hantian and the three of them.

After all, Ling Hantian was the strongest existence in the audience, and emulating Ling Hantian was definitely much safer than following the previous powerhouse.

"Clever, there is absolutely no place to die." Yue Xiaowu's cold voice sounded, "The so-called Netherworld, if you don't look back, how can it be resolved like this." ”

Sure enough, almost as soon as Yue Xiaowu's voice fell, the first strong man who took the lead in eating crabs let out a terrible scream, and then completely lost his voice.

"So how can it be resolved? We are running out of time. ”

Looking at the slowly flowing water of the River Styx, Ling Hantian's face was also difficult to maintain calm.

On the River Styx, nothing can exist, and it will be pulled by an inexplicable force and fall into the River Styx.

At this point, when everyone retreated to the junction of the Ancient Land of Burial Corpses and the Netherworld, they had seen a strong man who had not had time to retreat, trying to levitate over the River Styx.

As a result, this strong man did not levitate even half a height at all, and was directly submerged by the water of the River Styx, as if he had drowned a piece of dead wood.

This strong man who was submerged by the water of the River Styx cultivated to reach the limit of the Waiting Realm, but in the River Styx, there was no wave at all, and he disappeared forever.

Looking at the waters of the River Styx getting closer and closer, many strong people could no longer maintain their composure and began to levitate in the air, and the ground was already difficult to give them the slightest sense of security.

Ling Hantian tightened the True Martial Madness Sword in his hand, and the majestic energy surged out, and his gaze shifted to Yue Xiaowu's body.

However, Yue Xiaowu's face turned pale and said, "I don't know how to resolve it, Sister Phoenix didn't tell me." ”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian almost had an urge to vomit blood, and an unwilling monstrous anger burst out from his chest.

"I, Ling Hantian, am determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, there are still great enemies that have not been killed, and there are even more relatives who need to be protected, how can I sink to the bottom of the River Styx and die!"

Majestic, endless, and the energy fluctuations like wild waves surged out from Ling Hantian's body, and his eyes revealed a look of determination, and he turned around without hesitation.

Netherworld, don't look back!

I, Ling Hantian, vowed to go against the sky today, change my life against the sky, and break all curses!

The incomparable momentum of the tyrant surged out from Ling Hantian's body, and Ling Hantian stepped into the Netherworld Dao in one step, and the momentum of the self-sacking shocked the audience.

But, at this moment, a big change suddenly happened!

In the River Styx, suddenly, the bloody aura was monstrous, and a blood-colored match condensed by blood swept like the sand of the Ganges River, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, slashing the sky and shattering the world.

"Boom!"

The bloody sword, like opening the sky and splitting the earth, slashed across the River Styx, almost splitting the River Styx in two, carrying supreme power, and slashed towards the black lotus in the center of the River Styx.

The earth-shattering impact erupted, and the sleeping lamp in the center of the black lotus trembled violently, almost extinguished.

The next moment, Ling Hantian only felt a shake in his palm, and the True Martial Madness Sword came out of his hand, turning into a streamer of light, and blasted towards the Black Lotus in the River Styx.

The True Martial Madness Sword actually attacked the Black Lotus on its own, Ling Hantian was shocked, and turned his head to look at the earth-shattering battle that broke out in the middle of the River Styx.

The bloody sword and the true martial mad sword, the sword merged, constantly bombarding the black lotus, the black flame in the sleeping lamp trembled violently, and the river Styx was completely boiling.