Netherworld, after the ghost gate was closed, an amazing scene appeared, in the hand of the ghost girl, the divine sword passed through the chest, bringing out dazzling blood flowers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, the shocked eyes were full of clear sadness, although it was a short-term doubt, however, the scene of the dream coming true made the knowing fate, who had been on guard for a hundred years, unwilling to calm down and calculate.

"Why?"

Ning Chen raised his hand and gently stroked the face of the woman in front of him, the blood in his mouth continued to flow, and he said sadly.

"Those who trespass on the underworld will be killed!"

The woman in red, her eyes were blood-red, and the divine sword in her hand was pulled out, and a palm was imprinted on the former's chest.

"Ugh"

After being hit again, the blood stained red, and the figure in plain clothes retreated more than ten steps in a row, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, soaking the earth.

"Fate!"

Outside the ghost gate, the figure of Luo Xingchen swept quickly, holding the former, looking at the woman in red in front of him, and the murderous machine surged.

"Friend!"

Gradually blurred consciousness, no longer able to see the person in front of him clearly, Ning Chen's figure fell into the arms of his best friend and passed out.

Luo Xingchen raised his hand and tapped a few times on the former's heart, sealing his battered heart, and then tore open his shirt, tied his best friend behind his back, and his trembling hands were stained red with blood.

"Kill!"

The woman in red drank coldly, and behind her, four black illusory figures appeared, with a huge black sickle in her hand, exuding a compelling cold light.

"Friend, you are smart all your life, can't you see that this is all an illusion? Or do you not want to believe the truth, and are willing to sink? ”

Luo Xingchen whispered, picked up the sword blade that his friend fell to the ground, and then his figure flashed, swinging his sword and slashing at the woman in front of him.

The two swords collided, and a violent vibration resounded through the ghost gate, and the blood of Luo Xingchen's sword hand continued to flow, but he refused to take half a step back, and Zhenyuan exploded, shocking the person in front of him.

"Ahh

The four soul seducer phantom black sickles swept over, and the sound of tearing clothes sounded, and Luo Xingchen's shoulders and chest were severely injured, the scars were bone-shattering, and the blood gushed like a spring.

"Is it so fascinating to play with other people's emotions?"

Luo Xingchen didn't care about the injury, took a step further, raised his hand and grabbed the sword blade in the hand of the woman in front of him, and the star soul forcibly cut it down.

There was a sudden shock, the black sickle blocked the blade, and the woman in red peeked at the opportunity, and the palm yuan condensed, and slapped a palm on the former's chest.

The palm is added to the body, the residual strength penetrates the body, and the blood mist gushes out, so dazzling.

"Haven't you answered me yet, fiddling with other people's emotions and fascinating you so much?"

Refusing to retreat, Luo Xingchen let his palm add to his body, but he was still indifferent, and the star soul in his hand shook the black sickle, and a sword fell.

The sword blade was added, the black gas was filled, and the figure of the woman in red flashed for a while, showing signs of instability.

"Shall I allow you to die, answer me!"

Luo Xingchen's expression sank, and the true qi around his body surged, fixing his phantom that was about to disperse, and said coldly.

The blood in the red-clothed woman's eyes was even thicker, and the power of heaven and earth in her palm gathered, and she once again made a palm imprint on the former's chest.

Palm after palm of heavy blows, waterfall after waterfall of blood, but the falling stars didn't know, forcibly fixed the illusory figure in front of him with the true yuan, and the cold in his eyes pierced people's hearts.

The four soul seduction messengers wielded black scythes and beckoned for their lives, however, tens of thousands of years had passed, and the power of the formation had been weakened to the extreme, and it was difficult to show the power of the past.

The star soul blocked the black scythe, and slashed through one sword after another, and the four soul seduction messengers scattered one after another, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Inside the Ghost Gate, in front of the altar, blood has stained every inch of the earth, and the woman in red who was forced to stay in the world is becoming more and more unstable, the black qi has dissipated, and the power of heaven and earth is constantly leaving the body.

"Answer me!"

Raising his hand to clasp the throat of the woman in front of him, Luo Xingchen's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted loudly.

After an instant, the figure of the woman in red dispersed, and she could no longer stay, and returned to heaven and earth.

The woman scattered, the illusion was shattered in an instant, and not far away, a bead was dimmed, and a slight crack appeared, and it was immediately shattered.

Luo Xingchen stood quietly, looking at the shattered fierce beast Neidan not far away, and his fists clenched on the ground.

Boom, at this moment, the cave began to shake violently, and one after another boulders fell from above, smashing into the ground.

The faint brilliance sprang out in every crack, heavy as a mountain, making it difficult to breathe.

Luo Xingchen's figure shook several times, the blade of the sword in his hand slammed into the ground, fixed his body, looked at the light that permeated the surroundings, no longer stayed, and rushed out with his best friend who had been severely injured and unconscious.

"Hmm"

Fang Xing took a step, and the figure of Luo Xingchen suddenly froze, looking back, but saw that in the depths of the stone mansion, in the huge crack, a terrifying fire yuan aura overflowed, blazing and pure.

"Sick King Stone!"

Luo Xingchen's expression was shocked, his figure turned back, and he moved, avoiding the situation of falling one piece after another, and quickly swept towards the depths of the stone mansion.

In front of the huge rift, the heat wave surged, making it difficult to get close half a step.

The stone mansion collapsed behind him, and there was no time to delay, and Luo Xingchen did not hesitate any longer, and quickly swept into the crack in front of him.

The glow pressed his body, the heat wave burned his eyes, and the blood around Luo Xingchen, who had been severely injured, was constantly steamed out, and his body became more and more difficult to hold.

Ahead, in the cracks, a black strange stone that had been buried for an unknown number of years appeared, and the black flames shone brightly, burning the surrounding laws of heaven and earth.

Luo Xingchen's figure swept over, raised his hand to detain the Sick King Stone, and quickly swept outside.

The blade of the sword shook the boulder, sweeping away the obstacles that stood in the way, and the figure of the falling star swept by, and fled towards the outside of the Netherworld.

Endless underground abyss, no exit, falling stars summon star marks, bend bows and arrows, arrows soar into the sky, and a road of life and death is opened.

The laws of heaven and earth are added, and the body is like ten thousand catties under pressure, and the falling stars are cracked around the road, and they endure a heavy injury, and they dare not stop for half a moment.

Tianyue Holy City, the small pavilion in the West Courtyard, the Tianyue City Lord stood quietly, his eyes looked into the distance, and waited patiently.

The cold moon was shining, the night was cold and biting, and at this moment, a purple figure swept in, and before he could say a word, a mouthful of blood vomited out and fell straight down.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the Tianyue City Lord's expression froze, his figure flashed, and he stepped forward to support the former, his brows furrowed slightly.

Outside the small pavilion, the faces of the fourth and seventh gods changed slightly, and they immediately stepped forward to check the situation.

"That's not good!"

The Tianyue City Lord has investigated the situation of the two of them, and his eyes are condensed, why did they suffer so much, although the Falling Soul Yuan is dangerous, but these two people are not ordinary husbands, and it should not be difficult to save their lives.

"City Lord!" the Seventh God said worriedly.

"Take them to the Sacred Pool immediately," the Tianyue City Lord began.

"Yes"

The fourth and seventh gods commanded, took the two of them, and hurried towards the holy city.

Tianyue Sacred Pool, the cold air is steaming, the secret place of the Holy City, three figures are coming, and the two gods will step forward and put the two people who have been hit hard in the holy pool, their expressions are full of worry.

"City Lord, Xingchen's injury?" the fourth god asked worriedly, looking at the city lord on the side.

"Lives are at stake!"

The Tianyue City Lord said with a solemn expression, "Although his strength is not inferior to yours, but after all, his cultivation is only in the middle of the real realm, plus the strength of the body is no longer at its peak, and if he forcibly penetrates into the Soul Abyss, he will be hit hard, and now, most of the meridians in his body have been damaged, and only half of his life is left, but"

Speaking of this, the Tianyue City Lord looked at the white-haired figure in the holy pool, and his expression became more somber, "Compared with Luo Xingchen, this Mr. Ning's injury worries me more, with a sword piercing the body, the heart is hit hard, and there doesn't even seem to be a chance to resist, I really can't believe that there are still people in the world who have such strength, and they can be severely injured with just one move." ”

"The Fourth Realm?"

The seventh god will question.

"Not like"

The Tianyue City Lord shook his head and said, "If it is the fourth realm, it is impossible for Luo Xingchen to save him back, don't guess yet, it is the right thing to wake up the two as soon as possible, Xiao Qi, you heal Luo Xingchen, this Mr. Ning will be handed over to the city lord." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Tianyue City Lord stepped forward, turned his palm Ning Yuan, and poured it into the body of the plain-clothed young man in front of him.

The seventh god will also condense his mind, gather his true qi, and help the falling stars heal their wounds.

Time passed little by little, in front of the holy pool, the Tianyue City Lord's brows became more and more wrinkled, what was going on, this son's injury was actually recovering automatically?

No longer interfering, the Tianyue City Lord stopped and waited calmly.

Behind, the fourth god who was protecting the Dharma for the two of them saw this, his face was puzzled, and he said, "City Lord, what happened?"

"It's not clear, this sub-body is not quite right, it is actually automatically repairing the wound of the heart. The Tianyue City Lord said in a condensed voice.

When the fourth god general heard this, he was shocked, there was such a thing, he did not get rid of the mortal body, the physical body was shackles, and the heart was severely damaged, and it was almost irreversible.

The holy pool helped, Ning Chen was all around, the frost gradually rose, and the water was floating on the surface of the water.

In an instant, the sacred pool formed some tiny ice crystals, which were extremely beautiful and intoxicating.

The fourth god will look at this shocking scene, his eyes are full of disbelief, the holy pool has never frozen, and the current situation shows that the spiritual power of the holy pool has quickly faded.

"City Lord!" the fourth god came back to his senses and hurriedly reminded.

The Tianyue City Lord raised his hand to interrupt the former to continue, his eyes looked ahead, and he said, "Human life is a matter of heaven, save people first." ”

The fourth god will have no choice but to swallow the words from his lips and wait anxiously.

On the other side, after stabilizing the injuries of the falling stars, the seventh god reined in his true qi, and only then did he notice the scene next to him, and his face was shocked.

Time passed, the night gradually passed, in the east, dawn was approaching, in the holy pool, most of the water in the pool had frozen, and most of the aura had dispersed.

At this time, in the holy pool, the figure of Su Yi slowly opened his eyes, and after a short period of confusion, memories came flooding back.

Ning Chen got up and saw the three figures standing quietly by the holy pool, without saying a word, he bowed respectfully.

Heartbroken, deep, memory, buried, Ning Chen's sad eyes regained calm, and his heart was as solid as a rock again.

"Drink"

With a light drink, the sky was filled with frost and bloom, Ning Chen turned his palm to condense the scroll of life, and the true qi continued to pour into his best friend's body to repair his injuries.

The ghost gate is closed before the line, unforgettable, the road ahead is not at the end, he shouldn't be so fragile, the addiction to beautiful dreams makes him lose himself, unwilling to wake up, how naïve, how stupid.

If it weren't for Luo Xingchen sacrificing his life to save him this time, he might not be able to come back, and from now on, this kind of thing will never happen again.

He is fatal, he has no qualifications to be vulnerable.