Xun Shaoyu smiled brightly, suddenly spread his fingers, and slapped the burly man on the face.

Bang——

This palm was so hard and fast, with howling wind, that the head was like a ripe watermelon, the brains were split open, and the head was completely exploded.

The broken body was thrown six or seven feet away like a broken sack.

The mediocre middle-aged man looked at the burly corpse rolling all the way, dragging the mud and water, and his face became increasingly gray.

Gritting his teeth tightly, holding the White Snake Sword in one hand and a few yellow talismans in the other, he looked at Xun Shaoyu in fear.

Suddenly, two of the three great masters were lost, leaving only a mediocre middle-aged man.

"Unexpectedly, the Yuan family actually recruited the remnants of the Gao family."

Xun Shaoyu didn't care about the fear of mediocrity in middle age, and just stretched his knuckles indifferently.

The ultimate outsider, with copper skin and iron bones, a body of divine power that is unparalleled. One hundred and eight major orifices, all connected one by one. In the realm of 'refining acupuncture points', the physical body is subtle, and the spirit can be seen.

Although he still has the strength of a thousand kilograms and his physical body is at its limit, his physical force is much stronger than before. The use of force has become more subtle and meticulous.

Between Xun Shaoyu's brows, the pure sun is rising slowly.

This is a trace of vision that comes with a body of qi and blood, operating at its peak, warming and nourishing the spirit and soul.

Xun Shaoyu, with a masculine aura, stood tall in the pouring rain, like a pillar supporting the sky, suppressing one side.

"Are you going to surrender without mercy, or are you going to let me... help you?"

He smiled warmly, but between the lines, there were traces of murderous intent, which was bone-chilling and cold.

The mediocre middle-aged man trembled, his face looked frightened and angry, and he gritted his teeth.

The external martial arts are so perfect that they can be regarded as the first-rate figures in the world within the thirteen states of the world.

Even though he has abilities, he has the thirty-six divine fighting techniques and knows the realm of the netherworld.

But Xun Shaoyu's energy and blood were extremely strong, like a furnace that was burning so fiercely that all ghosts and ghosts could not invade him. He would be killed in nine out of ten cases by the magic of gods.

"You..." The mediocre middle-aged man just opened his mouth.

Zheng——

One after another, the sword's light was so brilliant that the air around it trembled violently, and the sword's edge rang softly.

"One Qi Hunyuan!"

Qi! Bloody!

The strength of the whole body was twisted into one, and it was as round as one. Breaking one side with one point, the sharp edge of the knife bloomed with pure cold light.

"Ahhhhh!!"

There was a deep oppression, heavy pressure on the shoulders of a mediocre middle-aged man. His veins popped out, connecting to a certain underworld.

The White Snake Sword let out a mournful cry, and the blade curled up. Under Xun Shaoyu's blade, a corner of it suddenly collapsed. The sword's light was like a swimming dragon, and they all groaned in unison.

clank--

The sound of swords and swords intertwined and entwined. In an instant, only the chill surged up.

Slowly sheathing the knife, the knife was put into the sheath, and rainwater fell one after another. When the blade of the knife was flicked, droplets of water splashed on the ground, creating layers of ripples.

…………

underworld,

Danyang spiritual realm,

There are numerous palaces and jade pavilions,

Coral is red and emerald, jasper is dim.

Privy Council!

A ghost and god, wearing dharma robes and riding on a cloud, steps slowly, and the fragrance of the wind is billowing.

"See your Lord Privy Council!"

In the palace, there were ghosts and gods on duty patrolling the palace. When they saw this ghost and god, they suddenly saluted.

This ghost and god lifted up his robe slightly, walked up the jade steps, and nodded slightly: "Well, open the gate!"

The ghost on duty bowed slightly and said: "Here,"

This Privy Council is different from the ordinary City God's Seventy-Two Underworld Divisions.

Its status is grand, ranking among the top ten Yin divisions, and it is the key node for the flow of Qi in the City God's spiritual realm.

Therefore, even within the spiritual realm, it is also heavily guarded. There is also a battalion of Yin soldiers who are ready to move at any time.

Moreover, there are many legal and forbidden laws all over the Privy Council's underworld. If there is no specific legal seal to be opened, once the legal and forbidden laws are violated without authorization, no matter how white the imperial edict is, it will be in a dilemma of life and death.

The ghosts and gods on duty stretched out their hands and flexed their fingers, and a faint white light slowly condensed the Dharma seal. The Dharma seal fell, and the three-foot-long gate slowly opened wide.

The moment the gate was opened, the bronze mirror hanging high above the gate suddenly flashed a red light.

After verifying his identity, the Privy Councilor stepped forward and entered the Privy Council Office.

Where you enter, you will find white jade as the ground, purple gold as the walls, and a emerald green spring swaying slowly with emerald green.

A stone tablet fell beside the spring and read: Danyang!

This place of Privy Council and Underworld is a matter of Qi, and access is strict.

Only the Privy Councilor in charge of the Privy Council has the qualifications to come and go freely.

In addition to the Privy Envoy in charge of the Privy Council, there is only one Lord of Danyang Mansion in the Danyang spiritual realm of Nuo Da, who can come and go freely within the Privy Council.

The Privy Councilor sat cross-legged on a futon, with a white jade table in front of him. On the jade table, there were all kinds of food, delicacies, wine, and delicacies.

He slowly and calmly faced the blue spring, silently watching and recording the changes as he had for dozens or hundreds of years in the past.

This is the official business that he needs to deal with every day.

All he had to do was stare at this pool of blue spring, and nothing would go wrong. He, the Privy Councilor, had fulfilled his duty.

Although this pool of blue spring is small, it is the Danyang spiritual realm, where hundreds or thousands of years of heritage lies, and it is an important place for the circulation of Qi.

The springs in this pool are all in the Danyang spiritual realm, where the energy condenses.

Gulu! Gulu!

Suddenly, the spring water stirred, bubbles popped up one after another, and then exploded one after another. For a moment, a pool of spring water slowly dropped.

The Privy Councilor's expression changed: "This...this is..."

Watching the spring water turbulence, it became more and more violent, and the water rippled.

"What happened? How could luck change so drastically?"

The Privy Councilor, who had never seen anything strange in this blue spring in more than a hundred years, pursed his lips and looked pale and ugly.

Changes in luck are no small matter!

What's more, this pool of blue spring is the foundation of the Danyang Netherland Spiritual Realm. If the spring water completely collapses, the Danyang Spiritual Realm will not exist.

"Kill me too!"

Suddenly, a cry of pain sounded from the spring.

The Privy Councilor's brows furrowed as he saw waves and streams of water swimming slowly. In the center of the spring, a water shape condensed.

Seeing Shui Xing's face, the privy envoy suddenly changed his expression and said: "Li Benyuan?"

Because the current Lord of Danyang Mansion is the ancestor of the Li family.

Although the Privy Councilor has a noble status and is also a high-level person in Danyang Underworld, he still needs to know some of the outstanding ones among the Li family's children.

This is not just about being flattered, but because you are an official and a god, you have to do this and just go with the flow.

This Li Benyuan is the best among the Li family's children.

"What a cruel knife!"

Li Bianyuan bared his teeth and touched his head. There was a trace of water running down his head. He cupped his fists and said, "See the Privy Council Envoy."

The privy envoy said: "Bianyuan, who did this murderous attack? You have the magic of fighting and command three thousand ghosts and gods. Even if the Taoist master comes in person, he may not be your opponent."

"...Why did you end up in such a situation, with your body and soul destroyed?"

"Why is that so?"

Li Bianyuan had a bitter look on his face: "Your Majesty, Privy Councilor, it's hard to explain in just one sentence!"

His body was cut off and his future was ruined. Even though he had some Shinto skills at his disposal, most of his foundation was destroyed.

From now on, at most, he will be just a lowly official from the underworld, living in a hazy state with no future at all.

As for Li Bianyuan, he was also devastated by that sword blow. Looking back on that scene to this day, he still feels as if his soul is torn apart.

Suddenly, the Privy Councilor frowned and said, "Is it something that happened in the Yang Dynasty? Has it changed?"

Li Benyuan, on the other hand, responded with a wry smile!
To be continued...