Netherworld Immortal

At the moment when the three-color demon domain was about to fall.

The greasy black ghost wooden waistband Xu Yang wore around his waist trembled slightly, and two familiar coughs came from it.

"Cough cough."

Immediately, a stream of white light flashed out, and the light and shadow converged, and Guigu Yeyan, with white hair and soap robe, appeared.

Guigu Yeyan stood with his feet on the void, he looked like an ordinary old man, his figure was even a little thin, but his eyes were as unshakable as firm as Mount Tai.He looked up at the tall figure of the Baqilin Jiao in the sky, pointed with his hand, and said coldly: "Five little insects, I haven't seen you for 500 years, and they ran out to play wild again. It seems that your eight heads don't want to be around." It's on the neck."

The tone of the voice is not high, but it is like the rhythm of God, shaking the void, and it is like a sharp sword in the throat to the ears of Baqilin Jiao.

"You are?" Baqilin Jiao trembled.

When Baqilinjiao in the sky saw the unattractive Guigu Yeyan, he seemed to see a shadow of a young man, a young man who made him lose 500 years ago.Although the appearance of the old man in front of him is quite different from that of the boy back then, his momentum and tone of speech are exactly the same.

I saw that Guigu Yeyan raised his right hand, and the black energy in his palm condensed, revealing a black long sword about three feet long.

The whole body of this sword is as black as ink, dull and dull, it is unknown what it was made of.The surface of the sword body is covered with fine fragments, like pieces of smashed black pottery spliced ​​together with clay. Its appearance is not good, but it exudes an indescribable strange aura.

Without stopping for a moment, Guigu Yeyan threw the black long sword in his hand in front of him, then quickly stretched out a finger to lightly touch the body of the long sword, and a black halo on the fingertips immediately dispersed.

Suddenly, a vast and incomparably pitch-black ghostly aura erupted from the sword body, it was the ghost domain, and it was also the sword domain.When the three-color demon domain in the sky touched the pitch-black ghost domain, they dodged away, like a wolf becoming extremely timid when it encounters a stronger tiger.

The powerful sword field is extremely sharp, piercing the boundary of space, reaching up to the nine heavens and down to the eighteenth level of hell.

The souls of all kinds of ghosts in the eighteenth floor of the underworld are immediately attracted by this ghost domain. Hundreds of ghost king souls, some with green hair, one-horned, fire-eyed, or long-tongued... are all sucked into it. .

Immediately afterwards, the black sword field on the sword body retracted like a long whale absorbing water, and the surface of the black sword body made a crackling sound, as if it could not bear the huge ghost power brought back from the sword field.

"Whoa!"

The pitch-black sword body shattered into hundreds of pieces, hovering in mid-air.

"It's really you, a different ghost fire!".The sixteen eyeballs on the eight heads of the Baqilin Jiao in the sky stared round, full of disbelief, and the body trembled unconsciously with fear.

"I am me, a different ghost fire." Guigu Yeyan said proudly.

The voice is also as domineering and chic as it was 500 years ago.

After saying that, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at the sword body that was broken into hundreds of pieces. With a bang, the hundreds of pieces of the sword hovered and glued together, and a ball of tumbling black ghost energy burst out.

As soon as the black mist converged, a human figure appeared.

The man is eight feet tall, with long gray hair that reaches his shoulders. A narrow gray cloth belt covers his eyes, and a simple knot is tied at the back of his head. Silver ghost paths are drawn on the gray cloth belt. runes.His skin was gray and greasy, and his muscles were as tough as the strokes of a brush. He was only wearing a pair of simple gray animal skin pants, his hands and feet were bare, and his fingertips were as thin as hooks.The strange thing is that the surface of this person's skin is covered with a lot of light golden cracks, as if the whole person is pieced together.

"It's Hundred Ghosts and Sword Spirits, Hundred Mang!" On the battleship, the Great Emperor of the East China Sea, who had been observing the battle all along, couldn't help saying in amazement when he saw the ghost man transformed from the Devil Weeping Sword.

The scene in front of Wubai seemed to reappear in front of his eyes.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the boy who claimed to be "a different ghost fire" 500 years ago called out such a black sword and said "Baimang, cut off these eight little bugs for me", and the result after that was Baqi Lin Jiao lost eight heads, and he fled in embarrassment after being seriously injured, and managed to save his life.

At this time, the Emperor of the East China Sea's face was ashen, his previous excitement turned into extremely disappointing, his whole body seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell, his hands and feet were cold, and he murmured: "It's over, it's over."

The strange thing is that this ghost doesn't seem to have any intention of doing anything right away.

At the same time, in the distant evil spirit world.

In a world full of deep blue sea water, the image of the soul of a hundred ghosts transformed by the Devil May Cry Sword is reflected in the eyes of the Baqilin Jiao.The eight giant beasts couldn't help shaking their eight heads back and forth, peeping at each other.I was very relieved to see that my eight heads were still on my neck.But it felt the pain on its neck that had not healed for 500 years.

"Master Ghost Fire, if there is a chance, the main body of this deity will definitely redeem the pain of beheading for 500 years with you."

After saying that, monstrous demonic energy emanated from the surface of the eight giant beasts, and a phantom of a transparent scale dragon that was the same as its own body was pulled back by it out of thin air, submerged into its body and disappeared.Afterwards, the eight giant beasts dived headlong into the sea water below them, leaving only a huge vortex on the sea surface, which lingered for a long time.

In the sky above Fengmingyuan in the East China Sea.

The clone of the Baqilin Jiao also shook its eight heads, rolled its eyes and said: "I am not interested in continuing to fight today. The air here is not fresh enough, which makes me very uncomfortable. Lord Ghost Fire, you can play by yourself." Bar."

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into water-like transparency in a large swirl of monster energy until it disappeared.

As the monster aura of the Baqilin Jiao dissipated, the sky and the sea became clear again.

"Thank you, Master." Xu Yang looked at Guigu Yeyan's semi-spiritualized body in mid-air, surprised and delighted.

Guigu Yeyan just nodded, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and said via voice transmission: "Apprentice, as a teacher, I can only help you so far."

After finishing speaking, Guigu Yeyan's aura suddenly weakened.Almost at the same time, in the sky, the gray-haired and naked sword spirit Baimang exuded a large cloud of black ghostly aura, and turned back into the appearance of a three-foot black sword.After that, as Guigu Yeyan turned into a stream of light, it went straight back to the ghost wooden waistband on Xu Yang's waist.

"Master, Master." Xu Yang shouted, touching the Youhun wooden waistband with his hand.

"Remember, apprentice, fighting depends on momentum. Hehe." Guigu Yeyan's faint banter came from the Youhun wooden waistband, and then became extremely quiet.

"It seems that the master is getting weaker and weaker, maybe the old man has no strength to urge the Devil Weeping Sword again." Xu Yang worried.

On the opposite warship.

The emperor of the East China Sea saw Guigu Yeyan's body disappear.The originally disappointed eyes suddenly became excited again, he laughed loudly and said: "It turns out that he is only a half-spirit body now, and it seems that he has no ability to activate the ghost sword, God help my Linjiao tribe."

"Your Majesty, the princes don't seem to be doing well," the golden-armored general Bo Luo said repeatedly.After speaking, he respectfully handed over a gold-plated monocular.

The Great Emperor took the binoculars and looked at the opposite side carefully.

The eldest prince in golden robe, the second prince in red robe, the third prince in purple robe, the fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe appeared in the camera.The royal horns on their heads had all been cut off, and several of them were trembling all over, lying on the ground, moaning in pain, unable to muster up any more strength to fight back.

The Great Emperor of the East China Sea thumped in his heart, and quickly used the binoculars in his hand to search for his most valued Eighth Prince.When he saw that the pair of horns on the head of the white-robed boy with two horns were safe and sound, but he had just summoned the power of faith, his whole body was a little sluggish, and he said to himself: "Fortunately, the old man is fine."

The white-robed two-horned boy stared blankly at the sky, unable to believe his eyes: "Has the Baqilin Jiao God I believe in escaped? No, it must be because he is really not used to the air here." He would rather find a The reason is that he really doesn't want to believe that the omnipotent Baqilin Jiao God in his heart will be scared out of sight by the person facing him just by showing his moves.

At this moment, on the battleship, Master Qingshui, dressed in a black Taoist robe, held a fist-sized, exquisitely crafted golden conch in both hands. By order, Venerable Master Qingshui of the poor way pays homage to the Great Emperor of the East China Sea."

"Without my permission, why did you come up here by yourself? What time is it now? You are not allowed to mess around here." The golden armored general Bo Luo said angrily.

The Great Emperor of the East China Sea turned his head and looked, not only did not feel angry at all, but said kindly: "It turns out that it is the emissary of Lord Shadow Master, and I am far away from welcoming you."

Then he glanced at the golden-armored general Bo Luo, and said in a low voice, "The Shadow sent someone to visit, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Golden Armored General Bo Luo was puzzled, but he didn't dare to contradict him, saying repeatedly: "It's all due to the negligence of my humble minister, I didn't have time to report it to His Majesty."

"It's not to blame General Boluo, he just found out my identity. The Lord of the Shadows has explained before that the identity and real purpose of this trip to the East China Sea cannot be revealed without seeing the Emperor of the East China Sea. Just do it." Master Qing Shui quickly explained.

After finishing speaking, Master Qing Shui held the golden conch in both hands and handed it over.

The Great Emperor of the East China Sea took the golden conch with his own hands and looked at it carefully. The eight-headed scale dragon decoration and special restrictions on the golden conch were very familiar, and it was the one he personally gave to Shadow. He nodded in satisfaction.The only doubt left in his eyes also dissipated.

"At the time when my Eastern Sea royal family was fighting with some thieves, I neglected Taoist Qingshui, please don't be offended." The Great Emperor of the Eastern Sea said very politely.

Seeing this, Bo Luo, the golden-armored general at the side, muttered in his heart: "I've never heard His Majesty talk about the Shadow Organization, so why did Master Qingshui seem so close when I first saw him today? It's better not to talk too much."

Master Qing Shui immediately replied: "Your Majesty, the emperor is serious. I suddenly revealed my identity at this time, and it has something to do with this battle."

The tasks assigned to me by Lord Shadow Master are all in the golden conch.

The Great Emperor of the East China Sea heard the words, put the golden conch to his ear, and tapped it lightly with his fingers.A man's voice came from the conch...

A moment later, the Great Emperor of the East China Sea held the golden conch in his hand with a serious face, whispered a few words to the golden conch, and then handed it back to Master Qingshui, saying: "The agreement between me and Lord Shadow Master, I have always kept it in my heart. I will definitely do what I promised the Shadow Master. In addition, the Shadow Master asked me to help him find a pair of blue flame spirits."

Upon hearing this, Master Qingshui quickly took over the conversation and said, "The pair of blue water flame spirits are about unlocking a secret seal. I don't know what kind of seal it is. Right now, the pair of blue flame spirits are on the opposite side. On Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu. If the Great Emperor is willing to help you personally, it would be great."

The Great Emperor of the East China Sea narrowed his eyes, looked at the opposite side and said, "Bo Luo, first summon the princes back. Since the Shadow Master has entrusted me, I will personally take down the little thieves on the opposite side."