Netherworld Immortal

At the very moment, a black shadow blocked Xiao Hongzhu's body like lightning.

"Pfft!

Luo Yu's long sword firmly pierced the shadow.

The black shadow froze, and it turned out to be a person.

a man.

A deadpan man.

A man with no spiritual power in his body.

This person is tall and slender, bare-handed, dressed in linen black, his hair is neatly tied behind his head, his complexion is gray, his appearance is ordinary, he looks about forty years old.

His indifferent eyes are like the deep night, empty and mysterious.

At this moment, he was looking directly at Luo Yu.He didn't even look at the long sword that Luo Yu stabbed with all his strength just now on his right chest.

Strangely, half of the long sword had clearly penetrated into his chest, but there was no trace of blood spilling out.

Luo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and the smile that was close to success at the corner of his mouth just now turned into surprise.The right hand holding the long sword drew back forcefully.

But at this moment, the man's right hand was already tightly grasping the half of the sword blade exposed outside his chest.Several black cloth strips of the same fabric as his clothes were wrapped around his palms, as if to increase his grip.

Luo Yu's action of drawing the sword had no effect at all, the long sword seemed to grow on the man's body.And this man's body is like an old pine rooted in the rocks, motionless.

"Looking for death!" Luo Yu squeezed two words between his teeth, and his eyes showed the ruthlessness and cruelty that a killer should have.

Forcibly boost mana and inject it into the long sword in his hand. The blue light spinning on the sword body is like a stormy sea, and then stabs forward forcefully.

Luo Yu's long sword only moved half an inch forward.

And just this half an inch is enough to penetrate this man's chest.The ruthless sword tip protruded half an inch from the man's back, but there was still no trace of blood.

At this time, the man's left hand was also holding the half of the sword in front of his chest, and his hands were tightly clenched, like two iron clamps tightly locking the long sword.

And his body in front of Xiao Hongzhu still didn't move half an inch away.

At this time, Luo Yu's big eyes were round and full of surprise.

This sword seems to be just a simple stab, but at least [-]% of the skill is used. Let alone a person, even the iron tower will be smashed.At this time, the man of unknown origin in front of him locked him with a pair of fleshy palms and pressed his chest against it.

What worried her even more was that she couldn't see the cultivation level of the man in front of her at all, and she couldn't even perceive a trace of spiritual power.And he clearly stabbed him in the chest, but no blood flowed out.

She only saw the coldness of death in this man's eyes.

There are only two possibilities, this man is a dead person, or this man's cultivation level is far above her own.

Because a monk with a lower cultivation level cannot easily see the realm of a higher-level monk, while a monk with a higher cultivation level can easily see through the realm of a low-level monk.This is common sense in the cultivation world.

Luo Yu, whose hair was a little disheveled, loosened his grip on the long sword, and his body turned into a ball of blue water. With a "swoosh", he escaped three feet away.

She knelt down on one knee, looking at the man who was too cold to be cold, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Who are you?" Luo Yu asked.

The man didn't answer, his condescending gaze was like an iceberg, looking at the other side coldly.

With one arm, he pulled out the long sword stuck in his chest, and swiped it in his hand. There was no trace of blood on the long sword.

Then he waved his hand, and with a "clang", the long sword was thrown on the ground beside him. It was obvious that he didn't know how to use a sword very much, or he didn't bother to use it.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Little Red Candle standing behind the man asked softly.

At this time, Xiao Hongzhu was standing behind this man, unable to see his face clearly.I just feel as if a mountain is standing in front of me, giving me an unprecedented sense of security.

"My honorable lady, I'm your waiter. I'm sorry. I'm late. If I'm here, I won't hurt you at all." The man replied, his voice was hoarse but powerful.

"What's your name?"

"I?"

The man paused, then continued: "I don't have a name, you can call me "Moth Ling", the moth of moths, Lingding Ling."

"Moth, what a strange name, thank you. But I didn't know you before."

"I'm just an unknown servant, and it's normal for Miss not to recognize me."

……

On the other side, Xu Yang and Yin Feng were fighting fiercely together.

Both of them were injured and unable to show their original strength.

But in just a few rounds, Yin Feng's heart became colder.

The strength of the Heavenly Ghost Sect disciple in front of him, whose cultivation base is only at the cultivation level, is not inferior to his own at all.And I am the cultivation base of the peak of the true alchemy realm.

There is only one reason to explain it.

genius!

This man is a genius!

And it is impossible for him to get the slightest advantage from the other party in a one-on-one situation.

Seeing that Luo Yu didn't succeed, Yin Feng made a false move, jumped out of the battle circle and stood side by side with Luo Yu.

"She really has a hidden helper, let's go." Luo Yu said, beckoning, and took back the long sword that Mo Ling had thrown on the ground into her hand.

"Okay." Yin Feng replied simply.

"It's not that easy to leave." The man calling himself Moling said loudly.

Seeing that the other side would not let the two of us go, Luo Yu sneered, and raised one arm, and she threw a water-blue talisman into the sky.

"Pfft" sound.

The blue talisman exploded in the wind, and in a cloud of water mist, a blue water bird soared into the sky with its wings spread at an extremely fast speed.

In a blink of an eye, the waterfowl in the sky exploded again, flashing blue fireworks all over the sky.

"Come on, don't think that you are the only ones who can help. The other people from the Three Palaces in the Netherworld will arrive here soon. Who will die is unknown." Luo Yu looked up at the signal he sent and said confidently.

Although Luo Yu said so, he was suspected of bluffing.But as the other two palaces of the Youjie Three Palaces, the killers sent by Youxing Palace and Youhuan Palace are indeed within this evil ghost path.

Moth looked up at the scattered fireworks in the sky.

Then he said coldly: "So, you two must die here first."

After speaking, the figure disappeared in place like a black ghost.The next moment, he was in front of Luo Yu, and when he stretched out his hand, his fingers spread wildly, like the fangs of an angry beast, grabbing at Luo Yu's throat.

Luo Yu didn't have any tricks to forcefully catch Mo Ling, because she didn't know the strength of the man in front of her.

Logically speaking, within the evil ghost realm, any monk whose cultivation reached or surpassed the primordial soul realm would be punished by the black sun in the sky, but the man who claimed to be a moth was not affected by the black sun in the slightest.Therefore, she concluded that this man's cultivation must also be at the True Alchemy Realm, at most the same as her own at the peak of the True Alchemy Realm.The biggest possibility is that this man practiced some kind of strange art.

With a judgment in mind, Luo Yu decided not to attack rashly before finding out the details of the opponent, and would not let the opponent take the sword away from her hand easily.

For an assassin with a sword, it is very dangerous to have the sword taken from his hand.

I saw a blue light flashing all over Luo Yu's body, and his body turned into a blurred water shadow, dodging left and right, like a fish swimming in the water, which people can't grasp.At the same time, he kept using the long sword in his hand to block the attacks of the mothling.

Seeing this, Xu Yang certainly knew what Mo Ling meant.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles.If you don't kill Yin Feng and Luo Yu, not only will the pursuit of Xiao Hongzhu by these two people be endless, but when all the people from the Three Palaces in the Nether Realm have arrived, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

In a hurry, she turned her head and said, "Mujin, protect Little Hongzhu, I'll help."

As he said that, he stretched out his fire wings, and rushed forward with the four-ringed stick.

Hibiscus held a black short knife and stood vigilantly beside Xiao Hongzhu,

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yang, Mo Ling, Yin Feng, and Luo Yu were all fighting together.

What Yin Feng practiced was a wind attribute technique, and his body speed alone was not inferior to Luo Yu's.Luo Yu, on the other hand, practiced water-attribute exercises, and was good at transforming into forms to avoid them.

Although Mo Ling and Xu Yang seemed to have the upper hand, they were unable to inflict heavy damage or fatal blows to their opponents in a short period of time.

At this time, Xu Yang continued to develop the medicinal power of the God-jiedan in his body, and his mana became more and more abundant. Coupled with his own super recovery ability, the pain caused by the black robbery thunder also quickly improved.The more you fight, the braver you are.

Although Yin Feng's cultivation was far superior to Xu Yang's and was at the peak of the True Alchemy Realm, he did not have such a heaven-defying skill as Xu Yang's, and his recovery after injury was much slower than Xu Yang's.

After a long time, Yin Feng showed signs of decline.

Xu Yang saw the opportunity, a golden dragon swayed its tail, and the four phantom sticks in its hands scattered a gorgeous golden flower. The phantom of a purple sacred mountain in the golden flower was as solid as it was real, and the power of the golden essence of Mount Tai was applied to it.

The fine gold of Mount Tai was originally the spirit of heaven and earth bred by Mount Tai, one of the three sacred mountains. It not only has the ability to change the size, but also has the ability to increase the weight.With the improvement of Xu Yang's cultivation base, these two abilities became stronger and stronger.But every time it is cast, it consumes a huge amount of mana.

With a sound of "bang", the long stick hit the long sword held by Yin Feng, the power of Mount Tai spewed out a purple-gold ripple, and the void trembled.

Yin Feng's arm went numb, and he felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, his chest was tight, the long sword was almost out of his hand, and his body staggered backwards.

Before he could stand still, Xu Yang's second stick chased after the wind.

With a sound of "Woo", the wind of the stick roared like a beast.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Sihuan's stick was just a few feet above Yin Feng's head.If this stick hits it, Yin Feng's head will bloom like an iron weight hitting a watermelon.

At a critical moment, Yin Feng opened his mouth and spit out a small silver ball.

The ball is only the size of a cherry, and the surface is engraved with detailed runes.

"puff!"

The ball exploded instantly, creating a silver whirlwind out of thin air, which blocked Yin Feng's body.

The four magic sticks landed on the whirlwind.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" can be heard endlessly, and sparks are flying.

There seemed to be the power of thousands of blades in the silver whirlwind, and it actually held Xu Yang's Four Magical Long Stick in the air, and it stopped him.

Xu Yang pushed his shoulders hard.

With a sound of "bang", the silver whirlwind was crushed by the four magic sticks, scattering silver, gold and iron fragments all over the place.

Yin Feng took the opportunity to touch the ground with his toes, and rolled back three feet away.

I saw his large hooked nose sniffing the air, and a smug expression appeared on his originally nervous face.