After being killed by Ye Xuan with a single bullet, the swordsman who was cursed by the underworld was finally freed.
And when he saw his natal flying sword falling into Ye Xuan's hands, he felt even more relieved.
No regrets in death.
Every sword cultivator has his or her own philosophy.
This green-shirted sword cultivator obviously felt that he had been cursed, causing his natal flying sword to become covered in dust.
Now that it falls into Ye Xuan's hands, it will surely shine again.
Ye Xuan naturally saw the last glance of the swordsman in green shirt, and casually held a sword flower in his hand. Ye Xuan suddenly thrust the sword into the ground.
"Although you think it's okay if you die, your flying sword doesn't think so..."
Ye Xuan whispered softly.
The flying sword kept mourning, and after a slight tremor, its brilliance ceased.
Flying Sword and Sword Spirit, self-destruct.
Sword cultivators who are in harmony with their natal flying sword always have the idea that when the sword is there, the person is there, but when the sword dies, the person dies.
But I don’t know that there are some swords, but it feels like the sword is there when people are there, and the sword dies when people die.
Obviously, the same is true for this flying sword.
After killing the sword cultivator in green shirt, Ye Xuan continued to move forward.
call----
The black air from behind surged up and engulfed the flying sword.
In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was stained with rust, and then turned into dust, scattering all over the ground.
It seems that after being swept away by the black energy, it has spent a long time and been eroded by the years.
But the black energy never touched Ye Xuan from beginning to end.
Or rather...
Unable to touch.
As Ye Xuan goes deeper and deeper, the black air becomes more and more intense, making it impossible to see anything with the naked eye.
Ye Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the original power of Taichu Hongmeng shrouded his eyes, and runes appeared in his eyes, as if he could see through the boundless black energy, and spy on the dark door where the black energy was strongest, and then
Standing between heaven and earth!
It’s like it lasts forever!
That dark door connects the nine heavens above and the underworld below. In the center is boundless black energy entangling, forming a fierce storm, which is extremely terrifying.
There is the real entrance to the underworld.
Connecting Dingzhou and the underworld.
The dark door is closed tightly, but it gives people a sense of oppression that is about to come.
Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and came to the dark door unhurriedly.
If you dispel the black energy at this moment, you will see the contrast between Ye Xuan and the Dark Gate.
Compared with the entire dark gate, Ye Xuan is like the most inconspicuous dust, not worth mentioning.
now.
Ye Xuan stood in front of the dark door and looked up for a moment, as if he wanted to see through the top of the door.
After retracting his gaze, Ye Xuan raised his right hand and gently pressed it on the dark door. His eyes were slightly closed and his expression was calm.
It seems to be sensing something.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
But in the next moment, the black air around him was like a storm sweeping across, making a howl like ghosts and gods, shaking the earth and the earth!
The Wolf of the East Wilderness, who was waiting for Ye Xuan outside the Death Underworld, once again had a trace of worry in his eyes.
Ever since the master entered the black air, the black air has become more and more bared, like a supreme demon, dancing wildly in the sky.
This force forced him to retreat hundreds of miles to avoid being contaminated by the black energy.
The Wolf of the East Wilderness could feel that the power emanating from the black energy was enough to threaten his life.
Even if it doesn't kill him, it will cause him to be seriously injured or some other unpredictable situation.
"Um?!"
The Wolf of the East Wilderness suddenly raised its head and looked towards the sky.
At the end of the field of vision, there are two creatures that look like small black dots approaching rapidly!
Those are two strong men from the demon clan!
The Wolf of the East Wilderness can sense it in an instant.
The wolf of the Eastern Wasteland couldn't help but bared its teeth, and a violent look appeared in its eyes.
But immediately, the Wolf of the East Wilderness felt something in his heart, changed his body, transformed into a human form, and waited quietly on the spot.
But just after transforming into a human form, the Wolf of the East Wasteland felt several auras coming rapidly from different directions.
If you take a closer look, you will find that the cultivation levels of these groups are not low, and they are basically all headed by supreme beings.
Although the suppression of Heavenly Dao is now loose, the Supreme Realm is still the supreme and unparalleled powerhouse.
It is worth pondering to dispatch so many supreme realms at once.
"Could it be that these people are also here for the underworld?"
The Wolf of the East Wasteland narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed his arms over his chest, and stood there waiting.
boom!
There was a terrifying aura coming.
After landing, dust flew into the air.
When the dust dispersed, they found three uninvited guests in the open space.
Two men and one woman.
The two men are both middle-aged, one of them is fair-faced and beardless, wearing a black gold-rimmed robe, and looks good.
The other one has a long beard and wears a Lingxuan feather coat, giving people the ethereal feeling of a Taoist person.
The last woman, who is in her early thirties, is wearing a tight-fitting scarlet robe that touches the floor. She looks elegant and luxurious.
Although this woman looks to be in her early thirties, everyone in the cultivation world knows that the true age cannot be determined unless the other person's bone age can be seen.
After the three people arrived, they locked their eyes on the Wolf of the East Wilderness almost at the same time, showing a hint of vigilance.
Among them, the man with a white face and no beard indicated with his eyes whether he should be killed.
The long-bearded man in feathered clothes shook his head slightly, indicating not to cause trouble.
When the red-robed woman saw this, she withdrew her gaze and cast her gaze in the direction of the underworld.
But then, the red-robed woman withdrew her gaze, smiled calmly and said: "It seems that we, the Liangyi Immortal Sect, are not the only ones who have noticed the strangeness of the Death Underworld."
The pale-faced man with no beard sneered: "If the Demon Sealing Mountain doesn't suppress the demon in the underground well, it also comes to join in the fun. You really don't know how high the world is."
The man with a long beard and feathered robe caressed his long beard, frowned and said: "Leave the Demon Sealing Mountain alone, the people from the Guiyuan Immortal Sect and the Corpse Temple need to pay attention..."
Before the words could be heard, two groups of people came one after another.
There were only two people in the group who arrived first, both of them were old men. One had gray hair and was holding a compass.
One had a thin face, and his eyes were like lightning.
After the two arrived, they did not look at the first three people who arrived. Instead, they set their sights on the underworld with a solemn look on their faces.
The group that came after these two old men consisted of five people.
Four men and one woman, all middle-aged.
The leader was a stalwart man wearing black and red armor. Although he was wearing armor, he was actually wearing a pale golden robe, which coupled with his stalwart body, was very oppressive.
The man's eyes were sharp. He first glanced at Death, and then turned his gaze to the three people who arrived first. His eyes softened, and he cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that I am the senior of Liangyi Xianmen, and the junior Wei Shan has met the three seniors.
."
"I have met two seniors from the Guiyuan Immortal Sect."
He saluted the two old men who arrived before them.
The two old men nodded slightly in return.
As for the three people from the Liangyi Clan who arrived first, no one paid any attention to this person. Instead, they looked at the two old men from the Liangyi Clan with hostility.
"In such a lively occasion, my Corpse Temple is indispensable."
A gloomy voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Along with it came waves of majestic corpse energy.