Just as the vague words fell, a purple light suddenly appeared not far ahead, and a huge black-purple stone tablet appeared in everyone's eyes, with four large characters full of murderous intent - Han Xuan's Tomb.
After a moment of silence, there was a sigh among the five people: "Oh, dignified Netherworld Abyss can only do these childish tricks. Don't you think it's ridiculous? I'm ashamed of you. In order to deceive me, Han Xuan, into your trap, he went through life and death for himself.
You don’t care about the lives of your subordinates, you are really a bunch of beasts worse than pigs and dogs.”
"Sure enough, you have some courage. You are still so calm even though you are under heavy siege!"
"Haha, I can't contain my courage. You haven't seen it before!" Liu Yan, who was still standing in front of General Changxu and the other three, suddenly said with a laugh that swept away his gloomy and heroic atmosphere.
The general who was transformed from the three phantom soul beasts behind him had his eyes straightened. Looking at Liu Yan, who was still silent just now, the long-bearded general pointed at Liu Yan's back with a trembling soul and said: "You, you, you are Han Xuan pretending to be
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Liu Yan laughed loudly and shook off his cloak, revealing his true face and said, "It's me, I'm Han Xuan! Have you seen what your master looks like today? Do you know what you are in their eyes?"
The three people behind him now hated Han Xuan, who pretended to be Liu Yan and sent them to death. However, Netherworld Abyss, who was loyal to them, was also disappointed. Suddenly, their souls trembled, and General Changxu drew out a long sword.
He pointed the knife directly at Han Xuan and shouted: "You damn human being has trapped us into death. Today, even if you die, I will chop you alive first! Brothers, let's go."
The three of them were thinking like crazy. In anger, they waved their weapons and went straight behind Han Xuan in three directions. Han Xuan snorted coldly and didn't even turn around. When the weapons of the three were attacked, he completely disappeared in the eyes of the three of them.
When he reappeared behind the three of them, he slapped one of them in the back with his palm. The general's soul was shattered by Han Xuan's palm without even making a sound.
The only two people left reacted at this time, but as soon as they turned around, Han Xuan grabbed their necks with one hand, and the two of them were unable to make a sound. Han Xuan sneered and said: "Your thoughts are really hard for me to understand.
You obviously already know your situation, but you still want to seek death, I will help you."
With the force of both hands, the lives of two monks who had vainly attained the peak soul body of the noble level were ruined in Han Xuan's hands. Watching the two phantom soul beasts slowly reveal their true colors and then disappear, there was a sudden burst of applause and a rough voice.
The voice said: "Okay, it's not in vain for us to arrange all this."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you have any tricks to deal with Han Xuan, just use them. I've taken them all. You don't have to hide your head and tail. Do you think that the mere soul shield here can trap Han Xuan here?"
"Haha, of course this soul shield can't trap you, but how can we, the Ten Kings, allow you to come and go as you please when we are here today?" After saying this, ten people suddenly appeared on the stone walls around Han Xuan.
Han Xuan swept his consciousness and found that only the Thousand-Faced Ghost Girl had seen it before, and the others did not know him. Then he smiled and said: "Ten Kings? You really think highly of me, Han Xuan, but this plan is also a wonderful one.
Xuan’s thoughts were guessed ** minute.”
But before the bald man could speak, a cold man suddenly spoke: "Master Kuixiong, this guy is cunning, don't talk nonsense with him anymore, now is the perfect opportunity to kill him, don't miss it.
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"Okay, let's go together!"
"Wait a minute!"
"Hmph, Han Xuan, you treacherous boy, what else can you say?"
"Haha, so many people have set up such a battle for me today. It's rare for me to see so many strong men from the Netherworld Abyss. You must let me know them!"
"Okay, let me make it clear to you today that I am the leader of the Shura Dao, King Xiong Shura, and there are two ghost kings who are the personal followers of my eldest brother, the crazy-blooded Shura King, Ten Thousand Souls. The ones who are besieging you this time are ghosts from the hell realm.
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, Qianyu Ghost King, Thousand-faced Ghost Princess from the Hungry Ghost Realm, the Hungry Ghost King and the Withered Soul Ghost King, as well as the Purple Slaughter King and the Poison Scythe King in the underworld, are you satisfied this time?" He said to Kuixiong Shura King one by one.
He also pointed everyone to Han Xuan.
Han Xuan always showed a casual look on his face, but he was really shocked in his heart. Han Xuan had also heard about this arrangement of Netherworld Abyss. All monks who reached the emperor level would be named the Ghost King. Only when he became
Only the overlord of one of the three realms of the underworld will be
It is named after the Three Paths, which means that three of the ten kings who besieged Han Xuan this time are overlords from one of the Three Paths. Together with the Poison Scythe King and the Purple Slaughter King, it shows that at least five of them have the cultivation level.
Within the underworld, they are all top-notch existences.
At this time, even Han Xuan felt that this time seemed to be quite difficult. Just when Han Xuan was still secretly thinking about a way to escape, the Youwen Hell King suddenly shouted: "Xiu, let him delay, let's go."
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After saying that, he took the lead in unfolding the black iron-bone fan in his hand and held it up to Han Xuan. Suddenly, a gust of black wind blew towards Han Xuan, and three black vicious dogs with long fangs took advantage of the wind to bite Han Xuan.
Then the Thousand-faced Ghost Queen also burst out at the same time, and her soul was twisted. Tens of thousands of enchanting Ghost Girls appeared again and began to confuse Han Xuan's mind.
Kuixiong Shura King roared even more, swung a foot-long sword with a ghost head on the back, and shouted: "Shura Three Souls Kill"
Like a whirlwind, it struck Han Xuan wildly. The Poison Scythe King stretched out his hands, and a layer of corrosive green poisonous mist suddenly floated across the entire space. The Purple Slaughter King sneered: "Purple Gold Sword Qi!"
This Purple Slaughter King seems to have practiced joint combat skills with the Poison Scythe King. As soon as the purple golden sword energy came out, thousands of purple sword auras appeared from the green poison mist of the Poison Scythe King. Each sword energy had a green soul.
The fog blended into it, and the swords flew towards Han Xuan with murderous intent.
The other ghost kings followed and used their strongest combat skills. It looked like they were going to kill Han Xuan in one fell swoop. Han Xuan also knew at this time that although it seemed that King Xiong Shura was the one in charge here, in fact,
That King Youwen Hell is the main messenger of everything.
However, this time Han Xuan did feel that it was the first time since he entered the underworld that he had fallen into someone else's trap. It seemed that even his own thoughts were completely grasped by others. However, the other party had already taken action at this time and could not tolerate any further delay.
When he got down, he immediately used the Fei Hua Luo Ying Sword Technique, but at this time, he only used the power of Yin.
The black sword energy was like a churning angry dragon, protecting Han Xuan's whole body in the middle. After a fierce collision of Yuanli, the sword energy that was jointly attacked by the Purple Slaughter King and the Poison Scythe King was blocked by the Flying Flower Falling Shadow Sword Technique.
Outside the black mist, there are thousands of faces at this time
The soul attack of Gui Ji and the Ghost King, the two undead monks from the Hell Realm, has also arrived, passing through the protection of the power of Yin. But just when they were about to attack Han Xuan's sea of consciousness, they saw a Tai Chi Yin and Yang figure coming from Han Xuan's sea of consciousness.
It flew out inside.
The gray energy in the eyes of the two Yin and Yang fishes was rolling, strangling all the soul power from outside them. As the soul power was strangled, the enchanting ghost girls transformed from the Thousand-faced Ghost Girl exploded one by one.
, the two undead monks and the ghost kings were also knocked back in the air a moment later, seeing that their soul bodies had been severely damaged.
At this time, the attacks of other ghost kings have also arrived, and together with the combined sword energy of the Purple Slaughter King and the Poison Scythe King who arrived first, they continue to attack the sword energy barrier formed by Han Xuan with the power of Yin. After all, Han Xuan's power alone is limited.
, and soon there was some weakness in the follow-up. When the Kuxiong Shura King who arrived first and arrived later slashed the Shura Three Soul Slash, which had been preparing for a long time, on the sword energy barrier of Yin Power, there were violent fluctuations of Yuan Power.
spread.
In the explosion, all the ghost king's Yuanli attacks were deflected by the impact of Yuanli. Even the three black wind evil dogs of Youwen Hell King were reduced to nothing in the explosion, and their souls were shaken and flew back.
It hit the cave wall, and just as it was about to go up, I heard the maniacal laughter of King Kui Xiong: "Today I will let you, a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, know how powerful your Grandpa Kui Xiong is."
After saying that, I saw King Kui Xiong retracting the giant sword that he had just slashed. His soul was twisted and divided into three parts in a burst of blood. Three identical Kui Xiongs were carrying the same thick-backed ghost-headed sword and using the same Shura.
The Three Soul Slash struck again at the Yin force that was still exploding.
The power of Yin fluctuates even more fiercely. Now, except for King Kuixiong Shura, the other ghost kings don't know what kind of Han Xuan is in the power of Yin. However, looking at the look of King Kuixiong Shura, we know that Han Xuan must be extremely difficult to resist at this time.
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And the fact is exactly like this. Although Han Xuan used the Feihua Falling Shadow Sword Technique to go on the defensive, there was no weak opponent, and they were definitely not comparable to the average emperor-level powerhouse, especially after the attack of King Kuixiong Shura.
, the power of Yin began to collapse, making it difficult for Han Xuan's power of Yin to continue. At this time, Han Xuan was trying his best to organize the remaining sword energy of Yin to condense the skill of Ten Thousand Swords.
But Kuixiong Shura King's Shura Three Soul Slash was too fierce, and the speed at which the power of Yin dissipated made Han Xuan feel that it was too difficult to use the Ten Thousand Swords Universe, and the waves of counterattacks coming from the power of Yin
The power made Han Xuan's energy and blood surge, and he already felt that if he continued like this, he might not be able to use Ten Thousand Swords Qiankun, and the meridians in his body would be shattered by the Shura Three Soul Slash.
At this time, all the opened acupoints in Han Xuan's body were activated with full force, but he could only barely support his physical body. His powerful physical body was constantly trembling under the huge power of Shura's Three Soul Slash, and his skin was peeling inch by inch.
Han Xuan gritted his teeth and hardened his teeth. Blood rolled out and he could only swallow it in his stomach.
Han Xuan knew it better than anyone else now. He knew that he could not go on like this. Listening to the wild laughter of King Xiong Shura, Han Xuan gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, okay, you Kuixiong, you are forcing me."
I’m Han Xuan!”
"Hahahaha, I seem to be a bit dissatisfied with what you mean. Today I will grind you into powder and bury you here to see if you are convinced or not!"
"Kui Xiong, you bastard, remember that even if Han Xuan dies today, he will definitely not die by your hands!"
"Hehe, okay, if you have any skills, then use them. Don't say these threatening words. You are not qualified." King Kuixiong Shura kept his subordinates and said with a sneer.
But before he finished speaking, he saw a burst of white light suddenly emerge from the power of Yin.