"Xian'er, have you heard your father tell you what's happening in these two hells?" Nie Chenfeng and Zhou Xian'er hid far away, and he asked curiously.
"Uh... I can't say that, it's not that easy to live anyway." Zhou Xian'er thought for a moment and stared at him and said, "Our first paragraph was indeed very simple, but the Suzaku Skeleton is equivalent to four stars.
It’s a mysterious person, which shows how powerful Li Shangtian is.”
"Well, yes. With this magic power being suppressed, he was able to pull up the Suzaku Skeleton with his physical body. I have to say that it is stronger than mine." Nie Chenfeng said with the matter, glad that he was being stolen at that time.
She stopped it.
"Haha, Li Shangtian's mind is still unusual. I borrowed the people from Prince of the Underworld to enlighten him!" Zhou Xian'er looked fair and stared at the figure who looked like a god and a demon in front of him.
"Oh, but I don't know what Li Shangtian wants to take the life-extending herb." Nie Chenfeng frowned and thought: "Is there a king in Li Shang Sect that he is about to die of old age?"
"No." Zhou Xian'er shook her head and said with water in her eyes: "This life-extending medicine is something that every sect must take. Everyone in the world wants to get it, and it is not an exaggeration for him to do this!"
"Well, it makes sense!" Nie Chenfeng thought he was trying to threaten the goddess Lin Ruoxi.
It seems that he is so simple that he is really thinking too much.
"Look, they jumped down!" Zhou Xian'er pointed her slender jade fingers ahead.
Since they couldn't see clearly what the "second section of hell" had, the two could only listen to the discussions and pay attention to the expressions of the monks. In this "Crack of Heaven", all the six consciousnesses were suppressed, so all the monks were almost all
They all look like ordinary people.
"Hehe, it seems that it's okay below, let's follow us too." Prince Ming took the lead in addressing Li Shang Tiandao beside him.
But suddenly, his figure stopped.
"ah--"
"ah--"
Three screams came from the second section of hell, and the heart-wrenching cry seemed to be bitten by something or being torn in half.
"Damn it. What's the thing about this second section of hell that is hazy in gray and misty!" Prince Nether said with a bad look.
"Well. All the three of them were torn apart just now." Princess Yaoyue looked at the blood splashed up and said with a serious expression. She couldn't help but approach Yao Yuekong, the "sex-monster" behind her lower body!
"Haha, we'd better retreat. These ten hells are not something we can offend and break in!" Prince Dong said to Prince Wu who was beside him with a smile, and his eyes were filled with sarcastic gaze at Prince Ming!
"snort!"
Prince Ming Hao Ran sensed the smug look of the two, and said ruthlessly in his heart: "I will make you look good later!!!"
"Guardian of the Underworld, go down and see what happened!" Prince of the Underworld turned around and said to a powerful man behind him.
Since the three cultivators who just went down were all yellow-level powerful men from the Emperor Sect, he was ready to let Xuanzhe go down to find out the situation.
"No! Prince!" Hearing this, a star mysterious man named "Mingyou" waved his cloak and held the ghost blade and jumped into the second section of the fog.
Everyone stood on the edge of a section and held their breath, staring at the bottom without turning their eyes. At this moment, only heavy breathing could be heard in this section of hell, and no one dared to speak.
The second hell is closely connected with the first hell, but it is just a shorter piece. The sloping black mist is like a demon and squirting blood like a fallen angel. It makes people feel cold all over and can't see the passage ahead clearly.
What exactly is there?
"Prince of the Underworld, the three people below have fallen, and it seems that they have been dismembered by something!" Just as everyone was extremely nervous, Mingyou's voice floated out of the black fog.
Hearing this, everyone's hearts were extremely nervous at first, and then calmed down: "Ming You is not dead, it seems that the danger below is not that terrifying!"
"Hahaha, I'll just say that a mysterious person can scare away those ghosts." Prince Ming smiled, looked at Prince Dong and Prince Wu proudly, and snorted coldly: "Brother Li Shang,
We'll go down too!"
"Well. Prince of the Underworld is really wise. The people from your Underworld Sect are really brave!" Li Shangtian complimented, and then jumped into the black fog of the second section of hell.
Seeing that everyone in front of him were all at peace, Prince Dong and Prince Wu looked at each other, then waved their hands and jumped down with everyone.
"Chenfeng, do we want to go down?" Zhou Xian'er and Nie Chenfeng came to the edge of a section, and looked at the second section of hell with a strong aura of death, and asked.
"Wait first!" Nie Chenfeng frowned lightly. After practicing the "Mujing Tianshu", he understood that the place was covered with black fog and the yin energy was extremely fierce.
After a while, Zhou Xian'er waited a little anxiously and said again: "Chenfeng, you are too cautious. If there is any treasure or life-suspending medicine, then we won't be able to get a share of the pie..."
In an instant, a scream came out, interrupting Zhou Xian'er's desire to continue speaking--"Ah-Prince, save me!" Ming You's sorrowful cry made his scalp numb!
"Hmph! What the hell?" Prince Ming shouted.
Immediately afterwards, Nie Chenfeng and the others heard the panic footsteps and screams of exclamation, and even saw the blood that splashed from time to time in the black fog. The blood was gushing with the fog, and then
It was swallowed by the black fog that quickly gathered around.
"Why are they silent?"
After a long time, Zhou Xian'er said in confusion, and his eyes flashed with a brilliant look at Nie Chenfeng.
"I don't know either. I think I encountered some evil things, so I was so scared that they all hid!" Nie Chenfeng guessed, "Okay. Let's go down to see what happened too!"
"Um!"
Zhou Xian'er, who was so snowy in white, nodded obediently for the first time, and jumped down immediately after his figure.
Once hell was entered, the two of them frowned. A strong aura of death mixed with a vomiting bloody aura rushed towards him. Of course, there was also the aura of rotten corpses, which proved that those who had been here once
Many monks died here.
"Huh? Why are there no shadow of them?" Zhou Xian'er said to herself with confusion.
"ah--"
Suddenly, she seemed to have kicked something, and then she quickly screamed and retreated.
On the ground, three bloody heads stared at the two of them with ferocious faces. The white and red eyes were almost spitting out, their mouths were wide open, and they struggled in pain before their death, which was scared.
Next to the head are three corpses whose chests were bitten open. The limbs of the corpse have long disappeared, the chest is filled with bright red blood, and the internal organs are no longer there.
Seeing this, Zhou Xian'er frowned tightly, her clean little face was a little pale. Nie Chenfeng beside him had seen many ways of killing people, but after seeing this scene, he was still shocked.
"It's okay, Xian'er, follow me closely." Nie Chenfeng said with a calm expression, but suddenly exclaimed: "Hurry, cover your mouth quickly, this black fog is poisonous!"
At this time, Zhou Xian'er's fair and pretty face gradually turned gray. She breathed in a sluggish manner and covered her face with a white gauze, "I...I..."
Nie Chenfeng knew that Zhou Xian'er was infected by the corpse energy of the black fog. He hurriedly put his right hand on her jade back, trying his best to control the spiritual energy in his body, and urged the small tree in his dantian to promote the breath of life in his body.
Transported to Zhou Xian'er's body.
If so, he wouldn't mind kissing her little mouth to transmit it. Of course, this must be the fairy willing!
After ten breaths, Zhou Xian'er's expression gradually recovered, and her grey face became crystal clear and smooth. After a moment, she evenly breathed and stared at Nie Chenfeng, her eyes filled with gratitude and said, "Thank you!"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng took back his right hand that was close to the fairy jade back, with a little warmth, and smiled and said, "Hehe, it's okay."
"Why are you okay?" Zhou Xian'er asked in confusion, looking at the white-haired man in front of her beautiful eyes.
"This..." Nie Chenfeng said embarrassedly: "Maybe my life is strong!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xian'er frowned slightly and stopped asking, "Fortunately you reminded me in time, otherwise I would have become a walking corpse here."
"Well, this black fog probably has this ability to devour the breath of life and refine creatures as puppets in the great way!" Nie Chenfeng analyzed: "I guess there are countless ferocious corpses in these two hells, or
The ghost soldier that only exists in the legend!”
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng looked into the distance in an instant, staring at the rows of ferocious corpses walking in a neat step. He quickly grabbed Zhou Xian'er's little hand, hid in a crack on the cliff like a flying, and cursed:
"Damn it, you'll be there whatever you say!"
“Hu…hu…”
The two of them looked at the ferocious corpse in the aisle nervously, and their expressions were almost stiff.
I think that Li Shangtian and the others encountered this situation just now, and now they don’t know where to hide.
At this time, rows of ancient corpses with ferocious costumes walked slowly to the junction of one or two hells. All the corpses were gray-faced, their scarlet eyes had no breath, and their long blood-red claws were scratched by their long blood-red claws.
Holding hooks, looking at them makes people feel scared.
There were still remaining bright red meat residue on the corners of the mouths of several of the ferocious corpses, and their sharp claws and ancient costumes were covered with blood. They should have devoured the three yellow-level monks just now.
Zhou Xian'er's delicate body was trembling, and her buttocks were tightly pressed against Nie Chenfeng in the crack of the cliff.
He stood behind her, and his big hands covered the fairy's little mouth, afraid that she wouldn't help but exclaim, and that would be done!
"Damn it, it's actually the ghost soldiers' aisle!" Nie Chenfeng said softly in Zhou Xian'er's ear.
"Um..." Zhou Xian'er's mouth moved slightly, and she heard this and was breathing in his palm.
"The evil soldiers must be very evil!"
"It seems that many of those monks have encountered great trouble." Nie Chenfeng ignored the slight struggle of the fairy in his arms, and explained as if nothing had happened: "They have angered the Feng Shui here and disrupted the formation of these evil corpses.
Fa, we have to leave here as soon as possible!"
"Um... Um..." Zhou Xian'er struggled with her little mouth, almost exclaiming, and gave this dead man a mouthful!
Nie Chenfeng didn't notice that the woman's body, which was covered by him, kept twisting, and her little ears were itchy all over her body by the heat he drank.
She was angry, but whenever she was about to get angry completely, Nie Chenfeng spoke by chance, making her whole body soft - this dead man was obviously taking the opportunity to tease her...