MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-~ Extra Story: The Unbroken Past 36

Not long after Hu Yun entered the underworld, he felt this change that was difficult to ignore in the underworld. The entire underworld seemed calm, but the flow of yin energy was faintly like a storm.

'what's the situation? The breath of the underworld is restless like this? ’

He had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run. Although Hu Yun had hardly ever been to the underworld, he had been practicing for so many years and had seen the world. It was obvious that something big had happened in the underworld.

'Isn't it just a coincidence? ’

Hu Yun thought a little worriedly, and then kept searching for it, but in a short period of time, She Ji's breath had become extremely weak, and Sun Yiqiu's breath was out of the question.

At this time, the shadowy wind in the underworld was whistling and the ghostly wind was blowing, and a thick and strange black mist began to fill the land of the underworld, which could actually interfere with the perception of the existence of such a cultivation base as Hu Yun.

Despite this, Hu Yun arrived at the place where Sheji's breath was strongest in the fastest time, but the closer he got, the thicker the black fog became. In the distant air, he could already hear the voices of ten thousand ghosts crying. .

Woo, wow, voice like wind, ghost, cry, howl

Countless ghost monsters screamed on the banks of the Yellow Spring, and the bridges of ghosts and monsters were "woven" by the deformed monsters in the Yellow Spring.

Many ghosts disappeared immediately after landing, and some began to retching. The broken ghosts and those vomited turned into bursts of thick red mist, which were thick to a certain extent like black mist, which contained inestimable strangeness. This is like resentment and hostility, and it seems to go beyond simple resentment and hostility.

This terrifying and strange existence is constantly distorting, changing, and expanding. It is more like red and black than red and black. Its nature is as strong as water and fire. The most intense place seems to be burning. Lightly, the power of annihilation crushes the ghost's body, while the heavy is directly shredded into it, and even the ghosts stick to the flame and annihilate in an instant to support the combustion.

Hu Yun was still in the distance, but he only saw something creepy. He instinctively felt that it was something extremely terrifying. He definitely didn't want to be easily contaminated, but he couldn't turn around and leave immediately, because Sheji and Sun Yiqiu were probably inside.

"what!"

Hu Yun cursed in a low voice.

"My mother was killed by you bastards!"

After scolding, Hu Yun's mana reminded him, and despite the constant warning signs from Lingtai, he still used his spiritual sense to dodge and rushed forward.

Hu Yun didn't directly touch everything he saw, relying on his intuition, he just used the wind to blow away everything around him to open the way, or use the thunder method in his palm to break evil.

When Hu Yun got close enough, he saw a wisp of five-colored cloth with ashes floating in the air from a distance, and he could tell at a glance that it was one of the materials of Sheji's clothes.

Hu Yun waved his hand lightly and swept away some ghosts that approached him. At the same time, like a leaf blown by the wind, it flew to the edge of the little piece of fabric, and stretched out his hand to gently squeeze it.

The moment the fabric was started, Hu Yun's eyes lit up slightly.

'really! ’

Hu Yun has vaguely felt that Sheji and Sun Yiqiu are not dead yet. This feeling is not very common. When it appears, it is often just a momentary event, but in many cases it is better than a constant fortune-telling. This is the sincere cultivator. Heavenly feeling.

But when Hu Yun stretched out his hand to grab the cloth, suddenly a hand wrapped in gray light stretched out from above, almost pinching it on the cloth in the next instant, Hu Yun looked up and saw a pair of equally surprised eyes .

"It's you!"

"you!"

In such a strange situation, neither of the two sides discovered the other party at the first time, but first discovered the breath left by Sheji along with the purpose of coming here, and then grabbed the cloth piece almost at the same time, and then discovered the other party. , and also recognized the other party for the first time, which is the opponent of the previous fighting method.

At this moment, no one said much, and Hu Yun and Mi Huang both attacked instantly.

"drink!"

"Death!"

The two of them were clutching the scraps of cloth in one hand, and the other hand subconsciously waved and struck each other. There was no magic trick, just the purest mana collision.

Aura lingered around the hand and turned into a phantom, fists, palms, and fingers were almost like afterimages that appeared at the same time.

"Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~"

"boom--"

The impact of the mana collision caused the two sides to be shaken in two directions, and the strange changes around them continued to intensify, which also forced the two sides to not want to be too entangled in this, so after the collision, they were separated at the touch of a button, while holding the torn piece of cloth and retreating. open.

When Hu Yun stabilized his body and looked in the direction of Mi Huang, he had already lost the trace of the other party, and it seemed that the other party didn't want to entangle with him at all.

Hu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the other party's disappearance. He hovered in place for a while and then looked down at the cloth in his hand, then immediately set off to leave.

When Hu Yun was walking away, he saw that there was a shadowy person coming to this area from far to near. He did not want to be discovered by the messenger of the underworld, so Hu Yun chose to avoid it.

The first batch of ghosts and gods to arrive was mainly yin and wandering spirits, and the number was in the hundreds. Seeing that ghosts and evil spirits were constantly appearing, the leading ghosts and gods shouted and ordered.

"The ghosts here are all sins that cannot be forgiven, let's get rid of them!"

The voice fell, and many ghosts and gods instantly changed from stillness to movement, pulling out their weapons and sacrificing magic tools to start, and many ghosts rushed to the Yellow Springs to find out what happened.

These emissaries are not superficial, and they are more elegant than ghosts in their journey. Although the emissaries are also instinctively afraid of the changes around them, but their responsibility is that there are still many emissaries trying to pass through the thick and strange fog.

An emissary waved his hand to disperse the mist, but when he passed through, he felt a slight stinging pain on his body, and then gradually turned into a more and more intense burning pain.

"Hmmm"

Suddenly, the Yin emissary made a scream, and he found that he actually started to catch fire all over his body, and he suddenly struggled with the Yin Qi, but it did not weaken the flame at all, but intensified.

Gu Yi

"What's wrong?" "Did you fall into the evil way?"

"Extinguishing!"

"what"

"The flames are burning on me too!"

"Me too, I can't put it out!"

"what--"

"Stay away from them—"

Like a rapidly infected plague, because the eunuchs around me wanted to help my colleagues, dozens of them were burned by this strange flame without realizing it. stronger.

The miserable screams of the sinister are getting stronger and stronger, and they are no different from the screaming screams of the endless ghosts around them.

"Save me!" "Save me!"

"what--"

"kill me!"

"Don't go near them!"

The ghosts and gods glared angrily, and wanted to help their colleagues, but they were afraid or even fearful, and kept retreating with their colleagues.

"Stay away from here!"

Hu Yun's back is hot as he sees the encounters of the ghosts and gods. What kind of weird thing is this? To some extent, this flame is just as terrifying as Mr. Ji's Samadhi True Fire.

The yin qi storm in the underworld is getting stronger and stronger, and powerful ghosts and gods are also approaching.

Hu Yun was even more afraid to stay for a long time, and was even more worried about Sun Yiqiu and Sheji. The situation in the underworld became complicated and confusing, and they must be found quickly.

Who knew that Hu Yuncai hadn't flown very far, and a violent shout had already passed, followed by an extremely oppressive Yin Qi storm.

"Go away from evil-"

A giant hand gathered from yin qi descended from the sky, hit Hu Yun hard, and slapped him directly into the underworld.

"Boom"

The giant palm fell, and the earth shook.

Although this blow was caught off guard, Hu Yun was no longer the little fox who was under his knees. Although he was slightly injured, he had already turned into wisps of fresh air and escaped.

Originally, the underworld was a forbidden area, and Hu Yunyi had no token and no time. In this case, he had no entanglement in his mind, and only escaped with his own magic.

Who knew that the owner of the voice was actually higher than Hu Yun expected, or that there was a special method, and he suddenly found out that something was wrong.

"Good evil, good illusion!"

At the moment when the sound fell, the Yin Qi vibrated for a hundred miles around, and dim lights emerged from the Yin Qi, as if weaved into a huge net, trying to bind everything within it.

The moment he saw the big net of dim light, Hu Yun's spiritual light flickered and his mind trembled slightly, as if he had undergone repeated deductions deep in his heart. The illusion that his mind is bound to be bound makes him feel suffocated.

At this moment, Hu Yundu has a great sense of crisis, this ghost and **** definitely has a great background!

But I didn't explain it just now and ran away when we met, and now it's even more unclear.

Hu Yun didn't show up, but flew straight out. At the moment when the dim light approached, the aura of the lungs vibrated slightly, and then he let out a breath of white air, which actually faintly transformed into a sword shape, and then Hu Yun stretched his right arm. Holding the sword in his hand, he entwined this wisp of white air and pointed forward.

Hu Yun has been holding back his golden breath for a long time, but Hu Yun's skills in swordsmanship have never been strong, but, looking back a thousand years~www.novelbuddy.com~ The scene where Mr. Ji danced the sword under the jujube tree was already in his heart. become eternity.

Hu Yun has never had the confidence or even the courage to wield his sword.

But at this moment, Hu Yun seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago, changed back to the injured little fox curled up under the jujube tree. In his heart and eyes, only the heroic appearance of Mr. Ji's sword remained.

At this moment, Hu Yun's fingertip sword light suddenly lit up.

Swah——

A sword qi swayed into the underworld, the sword light briefly illuminated the dimness, and slashed in front of Hu Yun with a thunderbolt. In an instant, the net of dim light was torn apart, and Hu Yun also escaped.

"Mr. Hu's Face"

Hu Yun was both lingering fears and very excited!

On the other side, a tall figure of ghosts and gods stood in the underworld, looked into the distance in surprise, raised his right hand, and there was actually a broken red dot on the palm of his hand.

"It's amazing, the Weiyou Luo Net that he had set up was unexpectedly smashed out by him!"