True Immortal of the Netherworld

Lan Xingjun turned his body into a sword spirit.

The human sword merges into one and cuts down with one sword.

The black demonic atmosphere rises, and the giant dog stalks the sky.

Then, the Invincible Sword Domain descended and formed a barrier.

The huge space seemed to have been suddenly covered by a black pot covering the sky, leaving only darkness.

"What a powerful sword realm! To be precise, it should be the mysterious realm formed by the merger of the sword realm and some kind of power. This mysterious realm can block spiritual consciousness and vision. If I didn't have the Eyes of the Dark Dragon, I could see the negative emotions. To ascend is to be blind.”

Netherworld's pair of gray pupils reflected the outline of the attacking dog in the darkness, and he was shocked:

"The sword spirit transformed into a giant dog, but it was a great demon. This was no ordinary great demon, it was the legendary dog ​​that could swallow the sky and the sun. All things are in conflict with each other, and the black sun in the underworld is the incarnation of the interface divine power in the underworld. It is an invincible existence, and very few can pose a threat to it, but Tengu is the incarnation of the interface of the demon god world, and the two restrain each other. "

Thinking of this, even Strong As Netherworld couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He didn't dare to be lazy anymore, he held the Devil May Cry Sword in both hands, poured all his mana into it, and pushed hard against the opponent.

A black sun on the sword body expanded rapidly, rising slowly, crushing the void and making a thunderous sound.

The next moment, the sword-attacking and sword-defending postures performed by the two collided.

The sword fields are superimposed, and everything falls into darkness.

In the darkness, no one could be seen, no sword blade could be seen, only the squeaking sound of sharp weapons cutting each other could be heard, as harsh as the cry of a thousand birds.

Immediately afterwards, countless black silk threads suddenly burst out.

One by one, one by one, the lines look chaotic, leaving no gaps in the space.

If you look carefully, you can see that the black light filaments are divided into two types.

One has dark red light spots rolling on the surface, and the other has dark green light spots rolling on the surface.

Two kinds of black light filaments cut each other, competing for the commanding heights of the law.

After a while, those black rays of light suddenly disappeared, and the sound of collision stopped abruptly.

The space suddenly brightened.

In the night sky, seven stars jumped in fright and dark clouds fled.

On the ground, the bodies of You Ming and Lan Xingjun almost collided with each other.

Lan Xingjun held the Seven-Star Sword and pierced a hole in You Ming's right chest. The blue star dots jumping on the surface of the wound made the wound more clear and terrifying.

Nether's Devil May Sword struck Lan Xingjun's left shoulder, and one of Lan Xingjun's left arms hung down weakly.

Their pupils were bloodshot and their bodies were shaking.

Almost at the same time, the two withdrew their swords and floated backwards.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Lan Xingjun's forehead, and he said in a cold voice: "You Ming, I swung the strongest sword in my life, but this sword deflected. It should have stabbed your heart."

You Ming said: "I blocked it with my sword, otherwise you would have been stabbed. Your secret attack sword is also the strongest sword I have ever encountered. It can be said to be a very brilliant assassination technique. However, I am destined to die. By the way, you call yourself a Confucian gentleman, how can you be good at wielding such a monster sword? I think you are a hypocrite."

Lan Xingjun smiled bitterly and didn't respond. His body swayed, his eyes closed, and he leaned back.

There were tears falling from the corners of his eyes, as crystal clear as stars.

"Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, my disciple Lan Xingjun failed to complete the task you left for me and deserves death." Lan Xingjun shouted in his heart, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

You Ming saw Lan Xingjun lying on the ground opposite him, then he looked down at the sword hole on his right chest, curled his lips and said, "It hurts!"

You Ming stumbled and knelt down on one knee.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, doing exercises to heal his wounds. A shadow of a dark dragon loomed behind him, and black blood lines criss-crossed the wound on his right chest, and the wound gradually repaired.

Dawn.

The sun shone on You Ming's body, and the black color of his clothes was washed away by the sunlight. The original green clothes were revealed, and he changed back to Xu Yang's appearance.

Xu Yang opened his eyes and suddenly felt pain in his right chest.

"You Ming, did you fight with someone again last night?" Xu Yang asked loudly.

"Xu Yang, listen to my explanation. It's not me fighting with someone. It's someone who insists on fighting me." A voice from the netherworld came to Xu Yang's ears.

"Who is that person?" Xu Yang asked again.

"It's a guy who calls himself Lan Xingjun. As soon as he appeared, he said that I should be punished for trespassing on the Shenglong Road, and then he insisted on killing me with a sword. I listen to you and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I used The Ghost Crying Sword waved lightly." You Ming explained.

After hearing this, Xu Yang ignored You Ming.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked around. There was no trace of fighting in the surrounding space, but it felt different.

He simply closed his eyes and dispersed his consciousness.

Divine consciousness unfolds like tentacles, and hidden clues are revealed.

In the space of a hundred feet in radius, the void was like pieces of broken lenses floating messily.

"It is the trace left by two extremely powerful powers of law competing against each other."

As Xu Yang's consciousness spread, the scene where You Ming and Lan Xingjun exchanged swords last night was copied in his mind.

Xu Yang couldn't help but marvel in his heart:

"The swordsmanship of You Ming and Lan Xingjun is really superb. They release extremely powerful force, but it will not directly destroy the surrounding environment. It is just a clash of sword styles and a contest of the power of the law."

After understanding the general idea, Xu Yang opened his eyes, stood up, and looked in one direction.

In a low-lying grass pit, Lan Xingjun fell into it.

At this moment, Lan Xingjun was motionless, with a severed left arm not far away.

Xu Yang quickly walked over and put his finger on the tip of Lan Xingjun's nose.

"No breath at all!"

Xu Yang pressed another hand on Lan Xingjun's heart.

"The heart pulse has stopped, but fortunately there is still residual warmth, and the soul has not dispersed."

Xu Yang walked to the broken arm, picked it up and saw that the broken arm had been completely petrified.

"It was injured by the black hole law of the netherworld. Not only is this arm useless, it will also be unable to grow back in the future. Let's save Mr. Blue Star first."

…

At some point, Lan Xingjun fell into the dark world of consciousness and ignited a small flame.

Through the light, Lan Xingjun vaguely saw a figure walking towards him.

The edges of the figure were dotted with colorful light spots.

"It's Haoran Zhengqi, it's Immortal Master Lu Qingyun."

"Am I dead? My soul saw Immortal Master Lu Qingyun."

"Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, my disciple Lan Xingjun is incompetent and failed to kill the murderer according to the clever tips you left."

Among the colorful lights and shadows, a blurry face spoke human words: "This evil person is not that evil person, hey-"

With a sigh, the figure disappeared.

in the real world.

Lan Xingjun lay flat on a smooth boulder.

Xu Yang activated the Holy Art of Haoran and absorbed the power of Haoran in the void to help Lan Xingjun heal his injuries.

"The blood stasis in Lan Xingjun's heart has been cleared, the pulse has been restored, and his life is no longer in danger. Judging from Lan Xingjun's skill, the power of the stars he cultivates is a kind of Haoran's righteousness. I regard Haoran Saint as The trick was effective in healing him and reactivating his star body." Xu Yang was very pleased to notice that Lan Xingjun had improved.

"Immortal Master Lu Qingyun." Lan Xingjun sat up in shock and couldn't help shouting when he saw the blurry figure opposite.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he found that it was not Lu Qingyun, but Xu Yang.

"Xu Yang," Lan Xingjun looked confused, "is it you?"

Xu Yang nodded and said, "Yes, it's me. I saved you."

Lan Xingjun looked Xu Yang up and down, and after a long time, he said, "Then who was that person last night?"

Xu Yang thought for a moment and said, "It's the person who hurt you. How should I put it? He's gone, and it's me who's standing in front of you now."

Lan Xingjun wanted to clasp his fists with both hands, but he could only use his remaining right hand. He was a little embarrassed, so he bowed instead and said, "Thank you Mr. Xu Yang for saving my life."

Xu Yang looked embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no. I failed to control the guy who hurt you. Even if I apologize for him, we don't owe each other anything."

Lan Xingjun looked around, but could not see the shadow of Netherworld. His eyes fell on Xu Yang again and said: "One code is the same. Lan Xingjun still has to bear in mind the young master's life-saving grace."

Xu Yang rolled his eyes and said:

"Actually? I want to go to the top of Mount Tai to perform a blessing ceremony. The purpose is to resurrect my wife Hibiscus. Moreover, if this blessing ceremony is successful, it will be beneficial to all people in the Zhongyuan world. Specifically, I also You can’t explain it too clearly, the so-called secret cannot be leaked.”

Lan Xingjun smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "It's easy to say. If Mr. Xu Yang wants to go to the top of Mount Tai, I can personally help you open the seal of the entrance to the Shenglong Road."

Xu Yang immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."

Without further ado, Lan Xingjun was in front and Xu Yang was behind. They arrived at the entrance of Shenglong Road.

"Mount Tai is a sacred place in the Zhongyuan Realm. It is jointly managed by the four sects in the Northern Territory. The entrance is usually sealed with a seal to prevent others from breaking in. I happen to know how to open it."

After saying that, Lan Xingjun's right hand turned into a sword finger and clicked on several locations on the entrance light screen.

On the surface of the light curtain, eighteen apertures flashed in succession.

Then, Lan Xingjun used his fingers to pull the circles back and forth, and pulled out the red circle in the middle like a maze.

As the red aperture broke away, the colorful light curtain shook for a while, and then disappeared. Behind the light curtain was an empty winding stone staircase.

"The entrance to Shenglong Road has been opened. Master Xu, please help yourself. Since it is Mr. Xu's personal blessing ceremony, it is not inconvenient for me to participate," Lan Xingjun said, making a hand gesture to give way, "Master Xu, please."

Xu Yang strode in without hesitation.

"Lan Xingjun wishes Mr. Xu all the way to the dragon and pray for success."

"Thank you."

Xu Yang turned around and stepped onto the stone steps without looking back, all the way up.

Lan Xingjun looked at Xu Yang's back disappearing at the end of the stone steps and thought:

"Whether the Nether who competed with me in sword fighting last night was Xu Yang or not, this is no longer important. What is important is that when I regained consciousness, I heard the voice of Immortal Master Lu Qingyun."

Lan Xingjun looked up and saw a clear blue sky and long white clouds.

He murmured:

"This evil person is not that evil person. What Immortal Master Lu Qingyun left me with is that the evil person he asked me to kill was not Netherworld, but someone else."

Lan Xingjun's fighting spirit was rekindled in his heart, his eyes flashed with light, he clenched his fist in his right hand and said to himself:

"The seal moves, the murderer appears, the Star Pill, the killing order!"