"This kid has really turned into hell!"

Looking around, the undead spirits blown by the yin wind, and the coffins flying all over the sky, the Immortal Sword Spirit suddenly sighed.

"This ...... What hell is this?"

Hua Wuyan, who was hiding in Tang Yi's arms, suddenly looked around with a frightened face, the coffins and the undead flying all over the sky.

"Afraid of what?"

The Underworld Sword Spirit laughed and said: "That kid of the Underworld, I watched him grow up all the way, if this is really hell, then the Underworld is the lord of hell, when we get here, we want to go home!"

"Back home?"

As soon as she heard this, Hua Wuyan was even more afraid, and her whole face became discolored.

At this moment, a gust of yin wind blew past Hua Wuyan, and suddenly frightened this little girl trembling, and she couldn't wait to get into Tang Yi's arms.

Tang Yi appeased Hua Wuyan while giving a blank look at the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit.

"Tang boy is too stupid, this little girl is so timid, eighty percent of it is deliberately pretended, delicious tofu!"

As the yin wind drifted by, Hua Wuyan had just calmed down, and at this moment, I saw a coffin floating in the air, suddenly following the trajectory of the yin wind, towards Hua Wuyan.

Smack!

I saw that the coffin board suddenly opened, stretched out a big furry hand, and grabbed Hua Wuyan, Hua Wuyan was almost scared to death.

"What a wickedness!"

Fortunately, Tang Yi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Hua Wuyan away, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a sword qi shot out.

The big hand that stretched out the coffin missed the blow and quickly retracted into the coffin, and then the sword qi shot out by Tang Yi suddenly hit the coffin, and immediately hit a flash of fire.

However, Tang Yi's sharp sword qi hit this coffin, but it didn't leave even a trace.

"To say the least, it's also a treasure of the catastrophe!"

Tang Yi immediately frowned, with the sharpness of his sword qi, even if it was a treasure of the Yuan God, it would leave traces.

It's just that if it's really a treasure of the catastrophe, this coffin flying all over the sky, not ten thousand, but eight thousand, flying around to capture the undead, is too terrifying.

"Tang boy?" The Immortal Martial Sword Spirit suddenly glanced at Tang Yi, signaled whether to arrest a coffin, and opened it to see what was inside.

"Don't act rashly!"

Tang Yi shook his head slightly, this coffin flying in the sky seemed to be only interested in the undead, the reason why he attacked Hua Wuyan before was probably because the wind blew, and he mistakenly thought that Hua Wuyan was an undead, and the things in the coffin would do something to Hua Wuyan.

"It's weird here, let's be careful!"

Tang Yi said, looking down, after coming in, Tang Yi clearly felt that the Yellow Spring in his mind was about to move, if it weren't for the suppression of Zhentian Stone, it was estimated that it had already manifested, it seemed that below, there was something that was attracting Tang Yi's Eight Yellow Spring Spirit Platform.

"Let's go down and have a look!"

Tang Yi said, with Hua Wuyan and the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit, he slowly sank.

I saw that in mid-air, a gap would open from time to time, and at the same time, countless undead would fall from the sky, blown up by gusts of wind, and at the same time, those coffins floating in the air would open the coffin and stretch out their big hands to capture those undead.

As Tang Yi and the others continued to descend, they could still see countless coffins, following them, sinking downward.

"Looks like there's something weird down here!"

Looking at the coffins flying by beside him, Tang Yi became more and more sure of his previous guess.

And the further down he went, the more Tang Yi could feel that his Huangquan Lingtai was getting more and more agitated.

Poof!

I don't know how long it has been falling, Tang Yi suddenly heard a sound of water, and then, these sounds became more and more dense and frequent, like dumplings.

As Tang Yi descended to a higher and lower height, they soon saw a wide and long yellow spring appear under their feet.

This Huangquan and Tang Yi's Huangquan Lingtai are very imaginary, they are exactly the same, but the only difference is Tang Yi's Huangquan, which is endless.

And at this moment, the yellow spring that appeared under Tang Yi's feet was completely forbidden, like a pool of stagnant water.

Puff pass! puff pass......

However, at this moment, I saw a coffin from mid-air, falling from the sky and falling into the yellow spring, splashing countless splashes in an instant.

What's even more peculiar is that the Yellow Spring is invasive and rotten, but these coffins fall into the Yellow Spring, but they are not damaged at all, but are pushed by the splashing water, and slowly stay downstream.

The Immortal Martial Sword Spirit and Tang Yi glanced at each other, and then tracked down together, this coffin floating on the Yellow Spring, following their trajectory, continued to go downstream.

Those coffins floating on the Yellow Spring, slowly moving forward, between the whole heaven and earth, a dead silence, making people feel a little creepy, Hua Wuyan had already been frightened to the point that Hua was discolored, and buried her little face deep in Tang Yi's arms, not daring to look at it at all.

"Tang boy, look!"

At this moment, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, Tang Yi fixed his eyes and immediately frowned.

I saw that at the end of this yellow spring, a huge portal was erected, and the three big characters 'Ghost Gate Pass' were written on it.

And under this ghost gate, there is a cliff, the yellow spring flows here, it is a ninety degree cliff, the yellow spring instantly turned into a waterfall, flowing down.

And those coffins floating on the Yellow Spring, when they came to the ghost gate, stopped one by one and lifted the coffin board one after another.

Whew, whew, whew......

I saw that in the coffin, one after another undead flew out.

These undead were very strange, as soon as they flew out of the coffin, they fell into the yellow spring, and none of them could escape.

As soon as these undead fell into the Yellow Spring, they followed the Yellow Spring and were directly washed into the cliff under the ghost gate.

After the undead spirit was released, the coffins closed the coffin board again, and with a whirl, flew into the sky.

I saw that above the Yellow Spring, there were coffins, one after another, and the undead were rushed into the ghost gate through the Yellow Spring.

"Ghost Gate?"

Looking at the huge ghost gate in front of him, the Underworld Sword Spirit smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect that this kid in the Underworld is quite creative!"

Hua Wuyan was suddenly frightened and her voice trembled: "When I was a child, I heard people say that when you enter the ghost gate, there is no return!"

Tang Yi suddenly shook his head and smiled, and said comfortingly to Hua Wuyan: "Haven't you heard before, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect will enter this netherworld to capture the undead and ghosts to cultivate, but we are here, none of them have found out, it seems that they should have entered the Ghost Gate!"

"If you enter the Ghost Gate Pass, there is really no return, how dare those disciples of the Ghost King Sect come again!"

(End of chapter)