The border of yin and yang, the sad wreckage that passed by the magic sword again? Zang Ming, on the contrary, reduced a lot of resentment. Mu Ziyun didn't feel tired anymore, so he sat cross-legged on the bank of the Yangjian River, facing the sad corpse? Zang Ming shouted: "Hey, you guy, are you really just for a sword, staying in the underworld until now?" ”

Didn't expect the tragedy? Zang Ming faced Mu Ziyun, also sat down cross-legged, and then replied in the ancient beast language: "The magic sword is mine, and I am its most powerful master. ”

It is said that Fang Tianmu crossed the realm of resentment, don't be too ghostly, and returned to that sheep intestine path, after having Wang Zi, the influence of those ghost cries on himself was greatly weakened. This time, the shadow was not far away, but waited there quietly.

Fang Tianmu walked in front of him and found that the black knife "Great Annihilation" was in the hands of this guy, and it was not a human race, half of this guy's body was suddenly revealed not bones, but crystal-shaped minerals, with arms, legs, and a bone mask on his face, perhaps it had been too long, the mask had grown with its flesh and blood, it was not a ghost, but a living being. There are still six or seven utensils wrapped around its back, probably also treasures, maybe too heavy, pressing this guy on his back all the time.

Fang Tianmu tried to make the black knife fly back, but the black knife "Great Annihilation" did not react in the slightest, so he stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Give it back to me." ”

"No rules," it replied in the Terran language, "even if those guys were here, they shouldn't have spoken to me like that." ”

"Who are you?"

"Hehehehe.... Didn't that mole call my name? ”

At the boundary of yin and yang, Mu Ziyun said suspiciously: "Minglat? Brossalam Mi? Barnes? Such a long name? You mean, the magic sword was created by it? ”

Tragic wreckage? Zang Ming nodded in response, and said coldly: "Made for me." ”

Mu Ziyun immediately took out "Blowing Record", and sure enough, there is this name, Minglat? Brossalam Mi? Baan Ke is not only the creator of the Gu Dragon Bloody Demon Sword, his life is legendary and close to God, it is from the ancient times, the Northern Underworld Ten Thousand Year Demon, he has created countless divine weapons during his lifetime, and there are thirteen treasures of the same level as the Gu Dragon Bloody Demon Sword, and the magic sword is not even in the forefront, the most powerful is

, it created three "god-making vessels", two of which have disappeared, and the remaining one is one of the holy weapons of the "Dom Era", and the strong can become gods in one step.

Closing the "Blowing Record", Mu Ziyun took a deep breath and said: "This kind of big demon, I'm afraid it has already been sealed as a god, I don't know where it is now, it should have been reincarnated a long time ago." ”

Who would have thought that the wreckage would be sad? Zang Ming replied: "In the underworld." ”

"Oh? What kind of resentment does such a guy have? "What Mu Ziyun doesn't know is, Minglat? Brossalam Mi? Bahn has never disappeared, and he has remained in the underworld to this day.

Seeing that Fang Tianmu was still in that arrogant and cold attitude, Baan raised his hand, and the magic sword in Fang Tianmu's hand flew directly into his hand. Barn looked at the Gu Dragon Bloody Demon Sword and said: "There are many old wounds on the sword, and I thought that this sword had been cut off, young man, you are not exactly its master, you and Nirvana (evil god) share it, but your strength is too weak, this sword only recognizes the strong, after returning to the yang world, without the ghost of the underworld, the sword will not recognize you again, alas, this sword is really a failure." ”

"All I need is my knife." Fang Tianmu once again asked Bahn for the black knife "Great Annihilation".

Baan snorted and threw the black knife to Fang Tianmu, but also said: "This thing is really rough, if I am tempered and carved, it will definitely become a treasure comparable to the ancient six realms gods, I wanted to lead you to my Burning Mountain, and then return the magic sword to the furnace, it seems that someone is unwilling to let you continue to move forward." ”

Fang Tianmu took the black knife, and his eyes saw a blurred figure not far behind Barn, across the distance, Fang Tianmu could feel the hatred beyond resentment on that guy's body, it was hating itself, but it didn't dare to attack rashly, maybe it was guarding against Barn, or something else.

Barn touched the pet beside him and said, "I haven't come forward for a long time, I don't want to break the balance here, do you know that Terran god and ghost?" Hehehehe.... It's really ironic, he is the god of the human race who became a god at the end of the last era, but he was erased by the change of times, and after his death, he fell into a ghost due to resentment, even if he is a god, he becomes a ghost after death, and he is also the lowest existence in this underworld, you just have the qualifications to be the lowest king of the underworld, don't be conceited. ”

Fang Tianmu

Leng said: "How many layers is the underworld divided into?" ”

"It's not that the underworld is divided into several layers, but the spirit of the underworld is divided into several layers, and those ghosts who enter the underworld in the form of a soul because of death are the lowest and weakest, and those who enter in the flesh or are born of the underworld are counted as spirits, as for how many layers the spirit is, you don't need to know, don't break into the underworld in the future, if it weren't for me, you, the so-called king, would have been eaten by the imps a long time ago, go back..."

Bahn pointed to the rear, and a small path immediately appeared, which was also covered by "yarn", Fang Tianmu turned around, and was just about to start, but turned back again, and said coldly: "Thank you." Then he quickly ran into the middle of the road, and Barn was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You really don't want my sword, don't you can't do it, you are half a master!" With that, he threw the magic sword, and the magic sword was suspended behind Fang Tianmu, following reluctantly.

Not long after, Fang Tianmu returned to the Yin and Yang border with the magic sword in hand, in front of the tragic corpse? Zang Ming's face walked across the stone bridge.

Mu Ziyun sighed and said angrily: "Why is it so long?" ”

Fang Tianmu didn't reply, his hand fell, and he used the magic sword to cut off the wreckage that was entwined in the sorrow? The "connection" between Zang Ming and Mu Ziyun's unrepentant flower, Mu Ziyun was relieved, and immediately lay down on the ground, exhaling and saying, "But I'm tired to death." ”

Tragic wreckage? Zang Ming looked at the magic sword in Fang Tianmu's hand faintly, and said coldly: "You didn't use its strength, you relied on the resentment of the underworld to hold it, and after returning to the yang world, you will be abandoned by it, and I am its real master." ”

"You can rest for a long time." Mu Ziyun stood up, moved his neck, then turned around and left, and said coldly: "Keep waiting." ”

Fang Tianmu followed closely behind Mu Ziyun, and within three breaths, a black gas appeared beside Fang Tianmu, it turned out to be the soul of the tyrant, it turned out that although the tyrant was destroyed in the underworld, because there was no resentment, the underworld was still willing to take him into the Yellow Spring, but the tyrant did not choose to leave, but expressed his intention to Fang Tianmu to follow Fang Tianmu temporarily.

Fang Tianmu raised the black knife, and the tyrant immediately burrowed into the black knife scabbard.

The booklet in the misty river of the yin and yang border slowly sank to the bottom of the water.