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Chapter 153: Heaven and Earth Line, Underworld Invasion

This sword is very straight, as if it were drawn with a ruler.

Simple, nothing fancy.

When the sword was swung out, not even the sword energy appeared.

A mediocre straight chop, ordinary people can reach this level after practicing for three or two days.

Seeing Li Xiang swing this sword, Wei Longwu frowned slightly.

He didn't understand.

The sword is the king of all weapons, the most elegant and the most brilliant.

Therefore, those who return to their ancestors in the world like swords the most.

Third-level immortal cultivators and fourth-level immortals also like to fly with swords.

Among the war gods of the country, Emperor Shitian used a sword.

The second god of war, Wei Mingguang, also uses a sword.

Ten years ago, Mingguang War God entered the Demon Realm alone. When he returned, he cut out the Hengduan Mountains north of Kyoto City with a sword, and Kyushu built the ninth line of defense there.

After that shocking sword strike, countless sword cultivators like to go to the Hengduan Mountains to observe and understand the art of swordsmanship.

The Hengduan Mountains on the ninth line of defense have become a holy land for sword cultivators.

One of the swords has been studied most thoroughly by those who returned to their ancestors.

Li Xiang's sword has the feeling of making the complex into simplicity like a master of swordsmanship, but there is still something missing.

Wei Longwu frowned, becoming more and more confused.

In the palm of his hand, Wang Po turned his head slightly and "looked" in the direction where Li Xiang was swinging his sword.

His eyes were blind and he could only use his spiritual thoughts to explore.

But still no doorway was found.

After Li Xiang swung his sword, it had no effect except that the sword stirred some air.

It's like... he just swung a sword.

The lion demon king was very confused.

It has seen the ancestral sword cultivators and sword immortals of the human race, and even among the demon race, there are many monster beasts that use swords.

But even those low-level second-level demonic beasts can still wield sword energy. As for the third-level demon king, they can condense the demonic energy into their swords. They are quite powerful and powerful.

But Li Xiang's sword was so weak that it seemed like a joke.

This is definitely not a sword wielded by a third-level human atavist.

The lion demon king was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized, "Hahaha, it turns out that you don't understand swords."

The chirping noise of the three-eyed crow sounded, "Nine Spirits Yuansheng, that boy is teasing you! As early as half a month ago, he hurt me with this sword."

If you can hurt the Three-Eyed Crow, how can you not understand the sword?

The lion demon Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng was slightly stunned, became angry, opened his bloody mouth, and roared: "Die to me!"

Its body suddenly grew larger, and it slapped it with one claw.

Huge meat claws, like a hill.

Li Xiang remained motionless.

Wei Longwu twisted his body and prepared to punch out.

On Wang Po's scarred face, the muscles suddenly contracted, making the dilapidated and terrifying face even more distorted.

He saw it.

In his mind, there is a line between heaven and earth.

This line stands straight, reaching up into the sky with no end in sight, and going down into the ground with no end in sight.

This line was extremely thin, countless times thinner than a hair. If his mind had not been cut off by this line, he would not have been able to detect it.

Although this line is very thin, after discovering it, it is out of tune with the surroundings and appears extremely abrupt, as if it should not exist in this world.

A flash of recognition, a feeling, suddenly appeared in my mind.

Wang Po was stunned for a moment, and realized something in his heart. He wanted to experience it carefully, but found that the feeling was like the spring breeze passing through the fingers, fleeting.

The next moment.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng suddenly noticed something was wrong. Because of the waving of its claws, its body was moving, and the power on the left and right was unbalanced.

It was only then that it suddenly discovered that there was a line between its eyebrows. Soon, this line moved across its entire body.

This extremely thin line translates and extends in one direction, turning into a surface, a surface with almost no thickness.

From one dimension to two dimensions.

As a result, the body of Jiuling Yuan Sheng was divided into left and right halves by this face.

The other two demon kings withdrew their eyes from Wei Longwu, turned their heads, and stared at the Nine Spirit Yuansheng who was split into two.

Jiuling Yuansheng was extremely horrified.

Its fur, muscles, meridians, organs, and even soul are all divided by this plane, and the incisions are smooth and flat.

Large streams of blood gushed out from the incision, but did not flow down, but entered the almost thicknessless plane.

The two demon kings stood on both sides of this strange plane, filled with horror.

This plane is not empty, but has mountains, rivers, majestic cities, and huge palaces.

Countless ghosts and ghosts are walking through the ghost town.

This plane is like a photo, a living photo.

In the photo, there is a gloomy and terrifying world.

The blood flowing from Jiuling Yuan Sheng's body poured into the other world and was quickly swallowed up by the black aura.

Wei Longwu also noticed something strange, his pupils narrowed slightly, "Is that...the underworld?"

But in the underworld, why does it appear here?

What surprised him even more was that this plane was still extending higher and farther.

The world and the world are all divided by this plane.

Wei Longwu remembered something and said in disbelief, "Is this the power of space?"

He was extremely shocked and horrified.

Even Emperor Shitian couldn't do this.

Could it be that Li Xiang's control over the power of space is better than that of Emperor Shitian?

This is absolutely impossible.

Wei Longwu stared at Li Xiang, his thoughts spinning.

"The Yin Tianzi who returned to his ancestors from Li Xiang is the lord of the underworld."

"It is reasonable for a world to dominate and control the rules of the interface."

"And do these interface rules include the power of space?"

"In other words, it's the law of space!"

Wei Longwu suddenly had a terrible idea in his heart.

Li Xiang, this kid, used the Emperor's Sword to create a space crack, and then stuffed the entire underworld into the space crack.

The Nine Netherworld, the underworld, is another plane underground.

But now, Li Xiang has forced the underworld into this world.

What on earth is this kid going to do?

Underworld.

The ten kings of hell flew out of the hall of the king of hell at the same time.

The ten powerful Yin gods raised their heads and stared at the sky.

In the sky of the underworld, a square appeared. The area within the square was no longer gray, but became translucent.

Lifelike images are projected in this area.

There are stunned monster kings, mountains and rivers, emerald green vegetation, and living birds, beasts and monsters.

Compared with the gloomy underworld, everything in this picture is full of vitality and vitality.

The other side of this area is actually the human world!

Moreover, this area is still expanding and has a tendency to spread throughout the underworld.

Soon, a familiar huge mountain peak wrapped in Yin Qi appeared in their sight.

King Yama was surprised and said, "That's Luofeng Mountain!"

The Tenth Palace King of Hell was extremely shocked.

And this time.

A powerful will covers the entire underworld.

"The King of Hell of the Tenth Palace comes out!"

It was Li Xiang's voice.

The Tenth Hall King of Hell did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly flew toward the increasingly larger translucent area in the sky.


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