The Wanluo Ghost King laughed secretly, even leaving Ling Chong's affairs behind. Seeing that his old opponent was defeated, he was so happy that he danced with joy. He accidentally turned around and swallowed him, quickly sucked his magic power and fled far away. Ling Chong was among the ghost soldiers. Seeing the giant mouth raging, he didn't care about hiding his magic power, and used the Taiyin Charm Sword Light and left. Fortunately, the giant mouth greedy ghost soldiers did not come to stop him. The Wanluo Ghost King saw the Taiyin Charm Sword Light from afar, recognized that it was the boy just now, and sneered repeatedly, but he didn't dare to turn around and touch the giant mouth bad head. After thinking about it, he went straight back to his own base camp.

The Ghost King of Tou Sheng was heartbroken by the death of the ghost soldiers under his command. When he saw Ling Chong's sword light, he was too lazy to care about it. He actually let him penetrate the ghost city and headed deep into the Xuanyin Hell. Ling Chong also saw the chaos in the underworld. The monsters fought endlessly, just to seize the opponent's Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pond and his ghost soldiers and generals, making a mess. The closer he got to the core of Xuanyin Hell, the stronger the demon aura. There was even a demon ancestor of Xuanyin level, and the ghost city under his command became larger. The ghost soldiers and ghost generals practiced Taoist techniques and formations, and even master ghost generals taught the way of ghost cultivation and absorbed the energy of the underworld to temper themselves. If there were talented people, they would be promoted immediately, and the civilized place was not under the Taoist sect of the Dao in the Realm.

Ling Chong had no time to observe the situation in the underworld, and focused on finding the Santu River to the next level of hell. The Taiyin Charm Sword was not strong in cultivation, the sword speed was not fast, and he could not use the peerless means of sword energy and thunder sound, so he could only fly a little bit. He encountered a powerful demon king attacking several times, and finally he was very agile and avoided. One month later, the water in front of him became stronger, and Ling Chong was energetic. The boy Huiming sat on his shoulder and smiled and said, "The Santu River is not far away!" After a few more days, a big river appeared in front of him, with a vast water surface that was vast and vast. He didn't know its strength or where its source came from. It seemed to originate from the void, flowing endlessly, the sound of water roared, and his spirit was extremely strong.

Ling Chong looked into the distance and saw the smell of fishy water in the water. From time to time, hair, nails, dead bones and other objects floated by. Countless ghosts and souls did not belong to them and came shaking. A huge bridge over the river spanned both sides of the river. It was the Naihe Bridge. There were countless evil ghosts guarding the bridge. Some of them were confused and fell down, falling into the river. Countless evil spirits and ghosts immediately appeared at the bottom of the river, roaring and screaming, dragging the ghost into the river with all their hands and feet. A few waves appeared on the river surface, and then calmed down.

This was the first time Ling Chong saw such evil shapes and was afraid. The boy Huiming said, "This river flows around the underworld, and countless evil ghosts live in it, all of whom are not allowed to be reborn. When he sees a living person, the ghost will rush up and drag it to the bottom of the river, and it will not be able to pull it out, so that you can take advantage of your wishes. You must be careful."

Ling Chong nodded and said, "I want to go to the Hell of the Immortal Mirror. Should I cross the river or sneak into the Three Path River?" The boy Huiming said, "If you practice to the Xuanyin level, you can jump into this river and use the power of the void to go straight to the lower hell. Or you can cross it with the body of the drought bar, but that drought bar is a fire demon, born to be restrained by the water of the underworld and cannot exert magical powers. In this way, you go down the river and reach the broken void of the Santu River. I will use the Void Break Realm to send you a journey."

Ling Chong nodded and shook the soul-devouring banner. The soul-devouring true energy was everywhere, not affected by the yin energy. Otherwise, this one would turn into a rotten corpse within three days, and he could directly worship the Heavenly Corpse Sect. He went down the river and saw countless ghosts, swarming up the bridge, but it was silent again, and it was extremely strange. The evil ghost guarding the Naihe Bridge was evil in shape and had a hideous face, not like a human figure. Some were staring at the ghost and salivating. Suddenly, he reached out to grab a ghost and swallowed it into his mouth.

Ling Chong walked along the coast, and the Soul-Devouring Banner turned into a shadow, hanging above his head. But there were more fierce ghosts. When they saw Ling Chong, they were eager to pounce on him, and they were penetrated by a demon light from the demon banner, and even their souls were refined. He was already very familiar with the flesh and blood of the creatures, but the ghosts were the most sensitive to the flesh and blood of the creatures. Even if the soul-Devouring Qi was covered by the true energy of the soul, it was difficult to regard the breath of the creatures. The ghosts were disturbed by the breath of the world, and were even more afraid of death. They almost had to kill dozens of ghosts with every step they took.

Ling Chong Yin Shen is in charge of the affairs, doing the devil's path, and his mind is cold. The seven-emotional demon mind evolves into the Taiyin Sword. The sword light is colorful and beautiful, but it is extremely vicious. The sword light shook, like cutting autumn grass, extremely refreshing and profitable. In the end, he only killed three feet of land around him, and no ghost dared to approach him. He silently spoke and continued to move forward.

On the Naihe Bridge, an evil ghost flashed with his eyes, and a pair of flesh wings stretched out behind him, holding an iron fork. Seeing Ling Chong's elusive sword technique, the ghost fire in his eyes was so strong that he suddenly spread his wings and flew down the bridge, and attacked Ling Chong with one fork. These evil ghosts who guarded the key points of the underworld all had their own body support. When they spread, they were extremely wind and thunder, which was extremely innate advantage compared to the ghost soul. I don't know who raised these evil ghosts, guarding the key points of the underworld and maintaining the operation of the ghost souls of the living beings. They were just vicious in nature, killing animals at any time, unreasonable, and very arrogant.

This demon actually has a golden elixir level, and is one of the commanders of the evil ghosts, and is the first person under the ghost king. He is called a ghost general in the underworld, and is considered an amazing master. This demon does not cultivate magical powers, focuses on his physical body, and through the tempering of the yin energy, the physical body is extremely powerful. As he shakes, the remaining videos have come to Ling Chong's head, no less than the speed of sword energy and thunder sound.

Ling Chong didn't look up, and the Taiyin Sword was pointed directly at his eyebrows. The ghost sneered the demon. The sword light looked good, and even his scalp could not be cut. What could it be done? Unexpectedly, the sword light shook, and a trace of demon thoughts invaded the spiritual platform. The demon's mind was dazzled, and distracting thoughts came in a flood, and the iron fork in his hand could not be handed out. This was the first time Ling Chong used the magical use of the soul-devouring demon thought. This demon did not cultivate his soul and immediately got hit. He roared randomly, shook his head fiercely, and drove the distracting thoughts out of the spiritual platform.

Ling Chong sighed, trying to save his life and be a servant. He was not able to subdue his current cultivation level. The sword light of the Taiyin Charm Sword was like flowing water. It was wiped out with one sword, passing through the head of the ghost general, like a shadow sweeping the stairs, without any scars. The ghost general staggered and fell from mid-air, with a look of shock on his face, and he was already dead. However, the soul was killed by the Taiyin Sword Light, leaving only an empty shell.

The ghost general was not strong in spirit, and was taken advantage of by Taiyin Meijian, and could not resist the light of the magic sword. The Taiyin Meijian cut off and refined his soul, becoming more and more colorful, like a poisonous snake in the world, with its essence adorning its body, but it hidden poison. When the ghost general died, the surrounding ghosts were all terrified and dared not move forward again. However, it alarmed other evil ghosts on the Naihe Bridge. Ling Chong did not dare to be negligent and stood up with his sword, and he didn't even care about conspicuousness. He galloped on the bank of the Santu River, and several golden elixir ghost generals were roaring after him, some of whom spread their wings and chased them.

Ling Chong asked Huiming urgently: "Can you cast a spell now?" Huiming boy said: "I want to provoke that ghost general! Forget it!" He opened his mouth and spit out a rune. The talisman line was connected, as if it was connected to the infinite void. It was the divine talisman of the void that broke the realm, which turned into a clear light and wrapped Ling Chong into the void and squeezed into the void without seeing it. The ghost general behind him disappeared, and he was so angry that he jumped up and cursed, and didn't know what he said.
Chapter completed!