In the field, Lu Tianque's Abi sword is in hand, and the black aura of death is lingering, with overwhelming power.
Yan Tianlun holds the Sword of Lihen, lingering with green light, exuding a powerful aura of life, which is naturally incompatible with the aura of death of Lu Tianque's Abi Sword.
It is not surprising for the Lihentian Yan family to master the laws of the great avenue of life. In Lihentian's environment, all eight eternal laws of the great avenue can be practiced.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Tianque and Yan Tianlun had exchanged hundreds of moves, and the moves were earth-shattering, and everyone watching was extremely excited.
During their fight, another woman stepped onto the ring and wanted to challenge Lu Yan, the Fourth King of Hell.
Lu Yan had a cold face and was holding a black iron hook. The blue flames on the iron hook were lingering, exuding a cold light that penetrated the heart and mind, making people shudder. Everyone knew that iron hook - the heart-gouging hook.
Standing opposite her was a spotless woman with an extremely beautiful face and an elegant expression. It seemed as if she had come not to hell but to heaven. She was holding a folding fan and a very accomplished "holy" character.
Swaying in the wind, it shows its elegance and elegance: "Please enlighten me in the endless abyss, Yan family and Yan Zixi!".
Yan Wushen heard this name in the void, and then saw the folding fan in the woman's hand. Even now that he had entered the realm of the Venerable, his mind was still in turmoil.
How many years have passed since she followed Zhang Ruochen's footsteps and left the hell world, and there has been no news. Now a woman who looks very much like her appears, holding her folding fan, and claims to be the Yan family of the Endless Abyss. What if she is not her daughter?
who is it!
He glanced in all directions and spread his mental power over a hundred miles, but there was no sign of her. Could it be that something had happened to her? Or was she worried about her cultivation? Yan Zhexian - the little niece that he loved but was helpless!
Lu Yan's fighting style is just like her face, cold, fierce, and ruthless! Her moves hit Yan Zixi's eyes and heart directly, and the blue flames continued to sweep through Yan Zixi's body.
However, Yan Zixi's figure was elegant, and every blow was dodged by her exquisite body skills. Lu Yan was like fighting the sea. No matter how powerful her cultivation was, she was unable to touch the opponent's body.
After dozens of rounds, most of the death energy in Lu Yan's body has been consumed. The more Lu Yan fights, the more frustrated she becomes. Finally, she is about to go berserk. She burns her soul and uses the heart-cutting hook to reach the level of a half-step god.
Realm, she will launch the final decisive battle.
Yan Zixi used the anti-transformation skill, and the folding fan in his hand emitted a silvery white light. Golden ancient characters flew out from the folding fan one by one, forming a golden shield, which neutralized all Lu Yan's attacks. Those golden ancient shields turned into a handle.
The sharp sword pierced Lu Yan's neck and stopped within a millimeter of her skin.
"I lost! I learned the lesson!" Lu Yan was still cool and walked down the ring nobly.
Yan Tianlun and Lu Tianque were still fighting to the death, and there were sonic booms and thunderous lights in the arena.
The God of Death stepped onto the ring, and she wanted to challenge Bao Long in the Fifth Palace of Hell. Bao Long had an ashen complexion and a towering head. He held a life-and-death fight in his hand, and the power of longevity lingered around him, showing no anger and self-power.
Even with his changed appearance, the God of Death is much prettier than the average woman in the hell world. She looked at the descendant of the legendary figure in front of her and said with a smile: "Sister Lu Siniang, a casual cultivator, please teach me!".
The Death God originally planned to use Lihentian Yan as a pretense, but now that Lihentian Yan has arrived, he can no longer use it. If he uses the other two clans who are directly related to Yan, it will easily reveal flaws. After thinking about it, he used this name.
, others can guess that she is from the Fourth Palace of Hell. Anyway, the Lord of Hell from the Ninth Palace is dead, and no one can find out her details in a short time.
As his name suggests, Bao Long has a bad temper and no nonsense. He directly throws the Book of Life and Death into the void. The Book of Life and Death becomes as huge as a mountain in the void. The silver-white stream of Shouyuan's mind power turns into spears and strikes at the God of Death.
respect.
Bao Long has a rare half-god and half-ghost physique in the hell world. He can practice the magical skills of the heaven world and the laws of destiny.
However, the God of Death is one of the few gods in heaven who can practice the law of death. She formed a seal with her hands, and a black lotus appeared in the void. The black breath of death lingered, entwined with Bao Long's spear of destiny.
Naturally in conflict with each other, the two great laws erupted with a sizzling sound in the void, devouring and consuming each other. Soon, the God of Death gained the upper hand.
Ye Zhenyu no longer hesitated, he walked to the ring and challenged Yanjie, the second king of hell.
Li Yanjie's muscles were all bulging, his eyes were fierce, and his whole body was exuding an icy air. He was holding an ice cone in his hand, and even the air around him seemed to turn into ice.
At this moment, Ye Zhenyu transformed into an ordinary casual cultivator, with a slender figure and a handsome face, forming a clear contrast with the strong Li Yanjie.
Now all the artifacts cannot be used to avoid revealing his identity. He is holding a fire dragon whip, which is a magical weapon he obtained in the Well of Gods and Demons. No one can guess the origin of the magical weapon.
Ye Zhenyu clasped his fists slightly: "Huang Zhenyu, a casual cultivator in the hell realm, please enlighten me!"
Li Yanjie's eyes widened in anger, the air of ice surged into the sky, and the ground began to freeze from his body to where Ye Zhenyu was standing, making a grinding sound.
Ye Zhenyu was not polite, and fully exerted his power at the peak of the God King. The fire dragon whip made a sonic boom and hit Li Yanjie, and the void seemed to be torn apart.
Li Yanjie raised his right hand above his head, and thousands of ice cones appeared above his head. As he pressed his right hand downwards, thousands of ice cones cut through the void, crushing towards Ye Zhenyu with a blowing force.
.
The fire dragon whip in Ye Zhenyu's hand began to burn with blazing flames. The fire dragon whip faced the ice cone in the void amidst the sonic boom. After the confrontation, after the deafening shattering sound, Li Yanjie's ice cone turned into water mist and dissipated.
Li Yanjie in the field looked surprised. His blow had already exerted 100% of its power. In previous battles, few people at the same level could withstand his 60% force blow. It seemed that the opponent in front of him was not strong enough.
below him.
Li Yanjie gathered his strength again and raised his hands above his head. A giant cone of ice that was hundreds of meters long was suspended above his head. As he pressed down with his hands, the huge cone of ice in the void was threatening.
It was crushing Ye Zhenyu like a mountain, trying to suppress Ye Zhenyu with one blow.
Ye Zhenyu looked at the huge ice cone. He had many ways to counteract this move, but all of them might reveal his identity. Only the way of nothingness was rarely known. He hesitated a little, and then he made a seal with his hands and let out a loud shout.
: "Return to the ruins!"
In front of him, he saw that space was distorted, and a huge ice cone struck. It seemed that he had entered another space and disappeared. Until the ice cone completely disappeared, Ye Zhenyu stood there calmly, like a god. Everything that came was reduced to nothingness.
, so it’s called “Guixu!”.
This was the name he called out in a flash. The place of Guixu is between the Yin and Yang realms. It is not surprising that monks from the hell realm can realize the Tao of Guixu.