Facing Xue Ye’s words, Han Yi’s expression, who had retreated a hundred feet away, did not change at all. His thoughts moved slightly, and the Fusheng Sword tore the snow fog in a more explosive manner, slashing the snow fog and slashed towards Xue Ye!

The flying sword in the snow mist pulled out a very stunning arc, but Xue Ye obviously did not just pretend to behave. The Fusheng Sword was driven by Han Yimian's power. When the snowy night released the power of Taixuan Mind, the Fusheng Sword was also suppressed. The speed of the rapid ground was greatly slowed down, and even when it was close to three feet away from the snowy night, it was slow to almost stagnant.

The Bone Sword then smashed the Fusheng Sword hard, smashing it down, directly breaking Han Yi's mind power.

Xue Ye frowned and looked at the Fusheng Sword falling in the snow, and said in amazement: "Mr. Han's sword is extraordinary, but it was not shattered by my sword."

Ouyang Shengxue was besieged by more than a dozen temple monks and was exhausted. When he killed three temple monks one after another, he was finally pressed into the snow. Xue Ye's bone sword was also placed on Ouyang Shengxue's shoulder, looking at Han Yi a hundred feet away, and whispered: "Go to surrender!"

Han Yi remained silent. He activated his mind power again. The Fusheng Sword that fell to the ground trembled and roared, but under the pressure of the Taixuan Mind power, he could not get close to Xueye at all, so he could only reach out and recall the Fusheng Sword.

And he turned around and ran without any hesitation.

The picture was obviously extremely unexpected when facing the snowy night.

He looked down at Ouyang Shengxue and said, "You are really pitiful, Mr. Big."

Ouyang Shengxue didn't say anything. He and Han Yiben met for the first time. Even if they share the hardships and hardships, it is not worth Han Yi's willingness to stay with him to die. Moreover, Han Yi is better than both of them dying here even though they are alive.

Xue Ye naturally would not watch Han Yi escape. He said to the temple monks: "You take the Grand Master away and kill him directly here is far from letting him die in front of Li Mengzhou. I believe that Li Mengzhou will be even more collapsed at that time. I just thought about that picture and I was very happy."

He didn't look at Ouyang Shengxue more, jumped out and chased in the direction where Han Yi was running away.

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Looking deep in the snow mountain, Teacher Xiong frowned and said, "The Lord of the Underworld is plundering similar forces to restore his strength. Although normally, even if he plunders the power of other people outside the snow mountain, he will not be able to recover to his heyday. But I always feel very uneasy in my heart. Do you really have to let the dean deal with it alone?"

Wang Chengyue said softly: "The dean is just going to talk about his reality and reality. We have to strive to destroy Chaowu City. We cannot let Situ Chaoyuan stay too safe and rescue Li Mengzhou. If there is really a problem at that time, we can also withdraw to help the dean in time. Now, our target is Chaowu City."

In front of the thatched hut deep in the snow-capped mountains.

The snow mist and black smoke were entangled, and the purple arc passed through it. The complex and turbid aura completely dissipated, but only in the next moment, a more complex force burst out, and a figure walked in the thick black mist and gradually appeared in front of Pingpo's eyes.

Pingpo looked at the figure and remained silent.

"Just just saw the light of day again, I met my old friend. God is very kind to me."

The Lord of the Underworld was wearing a torn dress, his lips were black and his eyes were deep, his whole face was as white as snow, he stepped on the snow with barefoot, and his toes were also black and festering, which was very disgusting, and he was also as thin as firewood.

Black smoke penetrated from him, like a demon walking out of the abyss.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ping'er to grow old and become an old woman. It's such a pity."

He breathed in the relatively fresh air in the snowy mountains, as if the unfortunately stranded fish returned to the sea. His breath became a little heavy. Then his eyes suddenly raised, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and he said sinisterly: "I want your strength."

Pingpo said lightly: "Then just come and get it."

The Lord of the Underworld sneered: "I will come and get it."

He took a step forward, and the wind and snow rolled the black fog, like a living thing, shooting towards Pingpo with his teeth and claws.

But facing the attack of the Lord of the Underworld, Pingpo just waved his hand lightly, and Haoran's energy broke through the black fog, and instantly disintegrated the attack of the Lord of the Underworld.

There was a biting chill in the wind and snow, and the two stood face to face, with a calm expression.

"Compared with that time, your power was too weak. Even if you plunder the power of the monks outside the mountain in the snow-capped mountains, you would only barely re-enter the threshold of Xuanming. It seems that I overestimate you."

The Lord of the Underworld looked at Pingpo, smiled indifferently, and said, "I lost to the Lord of the Spectator back then. That picture is something I have been suppressed. In the past few years, no one in the world can beat me except the Lord of the Spectator. Maybe you have become stronger than before, but you are old. I can see that even if my current strength is weaker than you, you still have no ability to kill me."

Pingpo said lightly: "I didn't think about killing you."

The Lord of the Underworld said suddenly: "You just want to entangle me so that I can't do anything for the time being. Then wait for your companions to meet and kill me together. It's interesting. The dean of the Tianxia Academy also has to use this method. It seems that after so many years, no new strong people have appeared in the world. It's still you guys, and they are already old guys. I suddenly feel better."

He stared at the front of Chaowu City and said in a little surprised: "It turns out that besides you old guys, there is also a sword immortal in the world. That is an opponent worth caring about. I believe his power will be more delicious."

Pingpo chuckled and said, "It's really not a wise move if you want to provoke him."

The Lord of the Underworld raised his eyebrows and said, "Can he be more powerful than you?"

The sword cultivator is a very terrifying group of guys, especially the sword immortals. As long as the realm is not much different, it is not difficult to break the physical defense of the monks outside the mountain with one sword, but he never thought that the sword immortal would be stronger than Pingpo.

Even the Master of the Scene could not break his body back then, because of the identity of the sword cultivator, the sword held in the sword cultivator was the only weapon that could destroy the body of the monks outside the mountain. This is what the Lord of the Underworld would care about. Ordinary little sword cultivator naturally did not have the ability to break the body of the monks outside the mountain at a high level, but the Sword Immortal is a Sword Immortal after all. In the same realm, even the Lord of the Underworld had to care.

And if the sword immortal himself was stronger than Pingpo, the Lord of the Underworld would naturally be more afraid.

If he was still in his heyday, there was no need to be afraid, but his current strength was probably not even half as strong as it was before.

If he hadn't been a monk outside the mountain and had strong physical protection, it would have been easy for Pingpo to kill him.

Pingpo said, "His body is still in its best state. With the body of my old woman, if I really fight, I will be inferior to him."

The Lord of the Underworld was silent for a moment, grinned and said, "Then I will get your power and I will naturally be able to kill him easily."

He raised his arm slightly, clenched his five fingers suddenly, and the surface collapsed instantly, with countless earth and stones rising up, forming a stone pillar.

"In this limited range, you cannot escape and cannot escape. Your strength will eventually become my nourishment. I am very grateful to you for giving me this wonderful gift."

Pingpo carried her hands on her back and looked at the stone pillars standing in the snow fog. There was an inexplicable aura between them, and the black fog enveloped her, forming a huge cage.

She said calmly: "Since the time when I was devastating, I have never fought with anyone. I am older and I have no interest in fighting with others. But it is strange that at this moment, I really want to fight well, and I don't know if my old bone can still be beaten."

She looked at the Lord of the Underworld opposite and continued, "That person must have a deep plan. He did choose a good time, but he had failed and would not succeed this time. The former confronters were indeed old, but they were not old enough to be completely unable to fight. Besides, there are more new powers in this world."

The Lord of the Underworld sneered: "Although I know nothing about the outside world, I think there are not many new forces you call. When the mountain returns, this mountain and river will eventually be subverted and will eventually become a paradise for people outside the mountain."

Ping Po raised a finger and gently tapped it. A stone pillar trembled violently, but the Lord of the Underworld reached out to press it, and the stone pillar returned to its calmness. "My current strength is indeed not as good as you, but with the help of the rich spiritual energy in this world, the vitality is endless, and it is not something you can break if you want to."

He took another step forward, and the blizzard was raging even more violently, like sharp arrows rubbing against each other, carrying the sharp sound of breaking through the air, all rushing towards Pingpo.

Ping Po was hunched over. She had indeed not fought for a long time, but fighting has always been an easy thing for her. For a real strong man, there is no need for those fancy things. There is a qi coming out, like a shackle that locks the offensive of the Lord of the Underworld and then disappears step by step.

The purple arcs were still entangled in the black fog, and the standing stone pillars were absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. When the two auras collided, the heaven and earth seemed to have undergone some change.

A ray of light like a gorgeous rainbow emerged in the black fog, and the stars shone brightly in the sky. The power of light and darkness competed head-on. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth became messy. The bombardment of powerful forces did not have much impact on the Lord of the Underworld, but he could not get close to Pingpo for a while.

"I want to see how long you can last."

Qin Chengyi, who was watching this scene secretly, felt the complex and unsightly breath in the world, and his body could not be suppressed. "The Lord of the Underworld is really a very powerful existence. Even if his cultivation level fails to recover to his heyday, he can still completely withstand the dean's offensive, and even create a situation of equality."

"But if Wang Chengyue and Teacher Xiong come to help, the Lord of the Underworld will definitely be defeated. I have tried my best to release him and must not watch him die. Although I don't want to kill the dean, after all, she belongs to Jiang's power and is the guardian of the entire Jiang's country, but now it's time to keep her."

Ning Haoran frowned and said, "Do you want to kill the dean?"

Qin Chengyi said seriously: "Maybe it can be tried."

Ning Haoran said: "It is a fantasy for you to control the Lord of the Underworld. I don't care what your plan is. I hope you won't dig a hole and jump by yourself. I will retreat as soon as possible."

Qin Chengyi chuckled and said, "No one is absolutely sure of doing something crazy, but it is a cooperation, you should trust your partner, but before killing the dean, you have to use the dean to consume the power of the Lord of the Underworld."

He stared at the battle, thought about the incident at Chaowu City, and said solemnly: "To ensure that everything is safe, I have to add another fire."

Ning Haoran remained silent.

As things have developed to the present, his feelings of uneasiness have become more and more intense, but he can't figure out where the uneasiness comes from.
Chapter completed!