It seems a bit sensational to the underworld to invade the world.
How could the ghosts in the underworld survive in the world?
But this week's death energy is equivalent to their nutrients, so they can be active in the world of life!
This matter is really weird and powerful. How many years have it taken to plan the invasion of the Senluo Realm?
What happened to the thirty-six cities mentioned by the ghost general now?
Han Fei repeatedly chewed on the news, which was a bit horrible, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this matter seemed to have a ridiculous feeling.
Moistening things silently and secretly penetrates. This trick is the same as the secret Chen Cang. Now that I think about it, the Senluo Realm should have started with the spread of dead energy bit by bit, making this place a dead domain, within a radius of thousands of miles, people and animals are missing! At this point, there is a first step!
The second step is to make everyone in the world think that there is only death energy here and there are no other conspiracies. Over time, they will not pay attention to it.
This step is simple, but in fact, it consumes the most patience. If you don’t have enough patience, you will appear early and lose all your efforts!
However, the King Moye of the Senluo Realm is obviously a man of great patience. He actually found an opportunity for so many years, and he created thirty-six cities here in one fell swoop! When communicating with the yin and yang realms, as long as the barrier between the two realms is truly opened, the ghost will rush into the world unscrupulously. At that time, there will be traces of ghosts where the dead energy spreads!
This step-by-step plan is simple, but it is not so easy to do anything.
But just under the eyes of the world, Mo Xie actually did it.
"What a good means!"
Han Fei couldn't help but exclaim, no matter how illusory this matter was, others had done it. Han Fei had no way to evaluate anything anymore. Now he wanted to come, but it was just a battle.
The ghost general snorted coldly and said, "If humans know good methods, they will break themselves by themselves, and turn their souls into ghosts and enter our clan!"
"It's a pity that Mr. Han hasn't been a man of enough people yet and doesn't want to be a ghost, so I'll ask you to die now!"
As soon as my fingers moved, the four-color light was evident, which made a few more bright colors between the dim sky and the earth.
The ghost general laughed: "Silly human, do you think it's really my opponent?"
"Silly..." Han Fei was a little too lazy to talk to him. He bullied an idiot with a negative IQ, and he really didn't have much sense of accomplishment.
As soon as the thought came, the sword light suddenly became enormous!
The ghost general turned his body and his body was between reality and reality. Han Fei's sword passed through his body directly without any damage.
Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded. The next moment, the unmoved Ming King fell from the head of the ghost general, with Sanskrit sounds and vocal music. The ghost general screamed in tears.
The Buddhist supernatural powers were originally the nemesis of ghosts, not to mention the power of domineeringness!
But in a few breaths, the ghost general's body began to gradually dissipate. Seeing that he was dead, Han Fei was about to turn around, suddenly his eyebrows moved, his five fingers grabbed him, and with a casual move, a piece of black iron-like thing came to his hands.
Han Fei gently stroked it, and the infinite murderous intent suddenly burst out. He sat down and roared angrily. With his own wild aura against this murderous intent, Han Fei's body was suddenly covered in blood.
However, Han Fei didn't care, but just chuckled: "There is a killing iron in the body of the ghost general! The ghost clan... the ghost clan... the classics are also obscure, but it seems that this ghost clan is the place where the soul returns after the death of humans!"
After taking out the wooden box, Han Fei took away the biggest gain. After putting away a piece of killing iron the size of a baby's fist, he looked at his shoulders. At this time, the wounds pierced on his shoulders were basically about to heal.
The magic of the Hunyuan and the Heavenly Dharma are as follows: Han Fei has entered the Three Yuan Xuanshen Realm, and the self-healing ability of the body has reached an incredible level. Han Fei will not talk about delving into the truth, and will use it when he has it, no matter how many messes he has.
Then Han Fei looked at the city under his feet and recalled the scene when the little sword was wielded before, all the ghosts and monsters in the entire city were killed and absorbed endless death energy.
"It seems that nothing in my Heavenly Dao Palace is useless!"
Han Fei laughed in his heart, but shook his head. The origin of the little sword should be even greater than he thought. He had a strong intuition about this!
Looking at the city beneath his feet, Han Fei thought for a long time and finally took a deep breath. The sword energy of the four seasons was mixed together, with the sword energy of the four seasons as the bone and the sword energy of the emperor as the indicator. It was compatible with one sword and suddenly bombarded with a sword. The light was strong between the entire city and the sword energy of the emperor, but in just a moment, it turned into ashes and annihilated.
The entire city was so refreshing that it was extremely relaxed and happy, but Han Fei saw a pattern carved out of scarlet and unknown things on the will!
When dealing with the city, Han Fei shook his hand and destroyed it, but even though Han Fei had hundreds of ways to deal with this pattern, he still could not do anything.
After half an hour, Han Fei stopped the idea of continuing to destroy the pattern, turned around and ran away.
Naturally, he was not so scared by the pattern that he turned around and ran away, but because there were thousands of ghost generals behind him, some of which were even more fierce than Han Fei himself.
After these ghost generals arrived, they didn't even think about it and chased Han Fei for a long time. It was obvious that they already knew what Han Fei did.
Just imagine it, it’s not surprising. After all, you have to go to someone else’s house and have been tinkering with it for a while? It’s a strange thing if others don’t know it.
Han Fei was not interested in fighting. In such a battle, if he didn't have the help of the black sword, he would definitely die. He controlled the fire all the way, rushed straight towards the door. The ghost general behind him chased him for three hundred miles, but in the end he was escaped by Han Fei.
Two days later, one man and one dragon hovered in the air. Han Fei sat on the fire and said to himself: "It would be useless to make such a fuss. It is impossible for me to fight so many ghost generals by myself. Others playing blood-licking on the tip of the knife can increase my combat experience and have the opportunity to break through the realm. However, my current realm is a bit faster. As soon as I entered the Three Yuan Xuan Shen Realm for a day, I went directly to the Four Yuan Void Realm. If I continue to break through, my foundation will consume too much. Therefore, it is urgent that I should not fight hard with these ghosts and monsters. I should leave the dead domain. I inform the master of what I do here. What will happen then will be theirs."
After measuring the gains and losses in his heart, Han Fei was sure that he would not get any training even if he stayed here. At most, he would fight with the ghost generals. The powerful ghost general Han Fei probably might not be able to beat him, and ordinary ghost generals are not his enemy with one sword. The gap between them is too big, so it is boring to play.
So, Han Fei left the dead domain directly.
Huo Yan's speed was not slow, and he was scattered all the way. In just three days, he had already arrived at the gate of the Dead Domain.
After leaving the gate, another commotion was triggered. After all, it was a bit scary to see a scholar riding a dragon coming out.
After putting away the fire, Han Fei went to the inn to pick up the donkey. He asked by the way, knowing that Yan Tiannan and Gongzi Yu had both returned, but they both left again. Although Han Fei felt it was a bit strange, he didn't care about so much.
Riding a donkey, he arrived at the city gate. The soldiers guarding the city wanted to block the road, but Han Fei killed two or three of them with one sword, and then he calmed down.
After leaving the Dead Domain, Han Fei shook casually and took out a small sword. The sword light flowed. Han Fei used his internal force to engrave all the words he saw and the ghost general. As for judgment, Han Fei did not mention a word, and it was enough to give the purest news. There were not so many fools in the sect, so Han Fei had to ask him to give some of them for every matter.
This trip to the Dead Domain can be considered as a hurry and a hurry. He saw the scene of the dead domain empty and the ghost city that should never appear in the Dead Domain. Han Fei was so eye-opening.
But for him, the world has just taken a small step.
Next, the donkey's hooves were shaking, and Han Fei would continue to swim into the world...
Han Fei continued to wander around the world leisurely. Three days later, Xia Jiangrou, who received the letter from Han Fei's flying sword, looked evil!
"Mo Ye!"
Xia Jiangrou snorted coldly and stepped directly into the Xuantian Sword Sect, which is equivalent to the first peak of Xuantian, the sacred land, and the Xuantian Palace on Xuantian Peak! She found the middle-aged man who Han Fei had met back then.
After that, when Xia Jiangrou returned to Wangtian Pavilion with anger, the middle-aged man sat alone in Xuantian Palace pondered for a while, then wrote a few letters in his hand, and then turned into a stream of light in an instant, traveling through endless distances, and came directly outside the Death Domain Gate where Han Fei had just left for three days, standing quietly, as if he was just an ordinary Confucian scholar.
Han Fei naturally didn't know what happened after this, and he didn't want to know either.
The matter involved people like Mo Ye, and Han Fei didn't want to know too much.
In Han Fei's opinion, the title of King Moye is not just a title.
There are three kings in the underworld, and Moye is one of them!
There are more than tens of millions of ghosts? Mo Ye, who ruled tens of millions of ghosts, is the top in the underworld, and is also the top in the world of the world!
Such an existence is simply not something Han Fei can touch at the moment.
However, Han Fei, who was so careless and careless, rode a donkey and headed south to his destination. Without Yan Tiannan and Gongzi Yu, Han Fei suddenly felt a little lonely and was looking forward to his own. He was riding a donkey and stood beside the woods, listening to the woman's call for help in the woods, he hesitating...