Sima Yan saw Feng Xing's appearance and shook his head repeatedly. Even such a powerful existence did not know what happened. It seemed that he was destined to be unable to get any answer. However, the most important thing at the moment is not to know why it appeared here, but to know how to leave here. After all, I don't know where the underworld is, but that translucent creature and the word "underworld" are enough to make Sima Yan feel uncomfortable.

"That...Senior Feng Xing, I wonder if you know how to leave here? I...I'm a little scared!" Sima Yan looked at Feng Xing, who was also translucent in front of him and asked weakly.

"I don't know, don't bother me, I'll kill you with nonsense!" Feng Xing seemed to be studying something. Since he appeared, he stood still, and then his fingers kept calculating something. When he heard Sima Yan's question, he immediately replied.

"Uh..." Sima Yan also saw that Feng Xing was busy at this time and did not dare to disturb him. After all, even if the other party would not really kill him, it would be easy to teach him some lessons. He didn't want to end up with the huge phantom in front of him.

Speaking of this huge phantom, Sima Yan suddenly became interested. At this time, the other party was clearly frozen by Feng Xing, unable to move at all, and even his breath could not be dissipated, just like a real sculpture. I just don’t know if this thing can still be thawed, and if it will still attack him after thawing.

While thinking about this, Sima Yan, who was so stupid that he actually stepped towards the huge phantom, then slowly stretched out his finger to poke the huge phantom that was frozen.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, stop me!" At this moment, a sharp shout came and directly entered the depths of Sima Yan's soul, causing Sima Yan, who was originally in a state of chaos, to wake up and dodge several steps behind in horror.

Sima Yan thought of it at this moment and couldn't help but feel a deep fear. He was accidentally confused just now. You must know that the huge phantom has been completely frozen, and his breath cannot be dissipated, so naturally he cannot use it to practice. But the other party can still easily control his mind, which is very terrible.

"Boy, hehe, you really think too much about yourself. Just your soul power, let alone this Nascent Soul-level ghost, even the ghosts killed by it just now can easily confuse you. If you don't want to die, it's best not to touch and look around, otherwise I won't care about you." Feng Xing seemed to have finished his calculations, and he was looking at himself at this time, slowly answering what he wanted in his heart.

"This... I thank you for helping me!" Sima Yan originally wanted to say something, but he still endured it and bowed respectfully at Feng Xing. It can be seen that although the other party spoke fiercely, he had no intention of harming him. He even saved him twice in a sense. Sima Yan would not remember this kindness in his heart.

"Hmph...boy, you are so good. He actually waved his hand and sent himself to the underworld!" Feng Xing knew some of the general reasons why he came here after deduction and calculations. At this time, there was a strange light in his eyes, and he looked at Sima Yan coldly and said.

"How could this... really... it's my own reason? Just waved it? Senior, do you mean... I sent myself to the underworld with that sword just now? But... I... I'm not dead!" How could Sima Yan not feel panic at this time? He pinched his arms, felt pain, and then pinched his thighs hard, and the more obvious pain, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Hey, boy, who said that you can only come to the underworld when you die? Well... Or rather, under normal circumstances, you can only come to the underworld when you die, but something abnormal happened to you just now. Well, I didn't pay attention to you just now. You stood in the original position, so I'll see what the Golden Fire Sword Skills are like..." Feng Xing obviously didn't know the specific reason, so he had to suggest.

"Okay, senior." Sima Yan could clearly feel a gloomy around him at this time, and even a cold breath was flowing through his pores and constantly drilling into his body. He naturally didn't want to stay here for too long. Since Feng Xing made this suggestion, he immediately decided to start trying.

In order to achieve the effect just now, Sima Yan deliberately stood back to the position where he was standing before, took a deep breath, and then his cultivation level was activated. He crossed the Red Killing Sword in his hand, then closed his eyes, imitated the breath of Master Sven's guardian, and hummed softly: "This is what you want...Golden Fire Sword Technique!" After the words came, he waved the Red Killing Sword in his hand, and a slight sword energy flew out and headed straight for the roots of the giant tree before.

The same powerful blow hit the same place, doubled the cracks on the giant tree, and the surroundings were still reminded of the "quack" sound of crows. However, the only difference was that... the huge phantom did not appear again, and the swaying space like water ripples did not appear, and everything returned to its original state in an instant.

"This is..." Sima Yan couldn't help looking at Feng Xing with help.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what happened. Hey... If you didn't wave and chop just now, you wouldn't have been involved in this space... Well, space? Haha, I probably understand." Feng Xing originally wanted to continue to criticize Sima Yan, but as he said that, he suddenly stopped and looked at Sima Yan's neck with a look of surprise.

Just when Sima Yan was furious by Feng Xing's eyes, Feng Xing moved. With a move, a mirror flew out of Sima Yan's storage bag uncontrollably. It was the mirror where Feng Xing hid. Then, without waiting for Sima Yan to ask more, he suddenly took a step forward, held the mirror in his hand, and approached Sima Yan's neck.

"Buzz..." A crisp chirping sound came out, and a layer of green light suddenly appeared on the originally quiet mirror. Then the light shone brightly, instantly turning into a red light, then changing into a golden light, and then maintaining that dazzling golden light no longer changes.

"This is...hahaha, okay, no wonder, no wonder!" Feng Xing seemed to understand something at this time, laughed happily, looked at the mirror in his hand, and then looked at Sima Yan's neck. The joy in his eyes was beyond words, which made Sima Yan even more panicked and surprised.

"Former... Senior, have you found the reason?" Sima Yan asked weakly, afraid of causing the other party's dissatisfaction, and at the same time moved his foot, which had already recovered from control, and was ready to run wildly at any time.

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Chapter completed!