Song Ning was so familiar with this song. If the woman in front of him now was a fairy corpse lying in the fairy coffin for thousands of years, Song Ning would have regarded this person as his acquaintance.

But even so, Song Ning still had an illusion, which seemed to be that Song Ning had known this woman before, as if she was that...

"Don't be stunned. The situation here is very dangerous now. Be careful." The immortal corpse suddenly spoke.

Song Ning came to his senses and saw that the lightning in the sky began to surge again, and the collapse below continued. Under the palace, it was like a bottomless abyss.

The immortal corpse rose into the air and floated in the air. While playing the piano with both hands, he murmured: "In order to suppress me, you really do everything you can."

As the immortal corpse spoke, Song Ning saw the lightning in the sky intertwined into a power grid. The power grid fell like a fishing net, as if it was about to trap the entire immortal corpse.

Notes kept floating in the guqin in the hand of the immortal corpse. Each note contained the power of immortality, and each note had a different color, just like a rainbow light, covering the immortal corpse and Song Ning, and then quickly expanded, directly holding up the power grid that began to shrink.

The power grid could not shrink, and the collapse below continued. At this moment, the entire palace had disappeared. After completely collapsed, Song Ning realized that there was a dark abyss under his feet. The abyss was bottomless, but he could feel a gust of cold wind from it. When the cold wind was howling, there was also a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, just like hell.

"That is the Ten Directions Hell, where countless demons and undead are imprisoned..." The immortal corpse said, and its expression became a little nervous. Song Ning heard nervousness from the tone of the immortal corpse for the first time, but he was just a little nervous. The immortal corpse seemed not to care about the Ten Directions Hell below, but kept looking up at the sky.

After the huge power grid in the sky was held back, it began to move closer to each other. In just a few breaths, it became a sharp blade. The sharp blade composed of light was hundreds of feet long. As soon as it appeared, it slashed down at the immortal corpse.

The rainbow light composed of notes around the immortal corpse also changed shapes and rushed directly towards the huge power grid. Two rays of light intertwined. At this moment, half of the sky was colorful rainbow light, and half of the sky was white thunder and lightning.

This seemingly inconspicuous attack fell into Song Ning's eyes like a heavenly tribulation. He had seen Dan Lei before, and the power of the Dan Lei was far less than that of the current Thunder and Lightning Blade. If Song Ning didn't feel wrong, the power of the Thunder and Lightning Blade was a thousand times that of the Dan Lei.

Suddenly, Song Ning's mind shook. The turmoil caused by the two lights intersected directly made the entire space tremble, but the trembling did not stop. The two lights were as if they were stalemate together, and the rumbling sound continued to come out, and Song Ning began to distort in the roaring sound. With the amplitude of the space distortion, Song Ning's body also distorted to varying degrees.

Song Ning was so shocked that his eyes could not be opened. Even the rainbow light protection that could protect it was shattered at this moment. While the rainbow light protection was shattered like an eggshell, a cracking sound came from Song Ning's body, as if the whole body was twisted into a ball.

The moment the rainbow light around Song Ning completely shattered, all the rainbow lights were under the control of the immortal corpse and rushed towards the thunder and lightning blade in the sky. But even so, the strength of the thunder and lightning blade had already overwhelmed the rainbow light.

The rainbow light is like a colorful shield, while the sharp blade is a white lightsaber with a breath of death. The lightsaber sword is pointed above the shield, and the shield is now in a sagging trend.

The immortal corpse seemed to have noticed Song Ning. While she resisted with all her strength, she bounced towards Song Ning. Song Ning suddenly felt a force around him. His twisted body recovered at this moment. Although it was not twisted into a ball, it was still in extremely strange shape and was not something that ordinary people could do.

Song Ning couldn't see the surroundings at this time, but he could feel everything around him. The surrounding space was turbulent and as if it was collapsed. If the two were stalemate, the entire surrounding space would probably collapse. If the space collapsed, how could people in this space survive?

The huge tremor force caused Song Ning to bleed in seven orifices, but it was precisely because of the constant tremor that Song Ning found that he had adapted to this feeling a little. He barely opened his eyes and looked at the immortal corpse.

The back of the immortal corpse was bleak. It can be seen that she was already a little difficult to resist at this moment. She seemed a little hesitant and a little emotion. She gently said a few words from her mouth, with sadness between the lines: "It turns out... you have always wanted to seal me... You are reluctant to kill me, but why did you seal me? Ten thousand years... Ten thousand years, you don't let me go, but you don't let me die. Why? The hell below is the ten directions. Could it be that you really want to throw me into hell?"

Song Ning was a little confused and didn't know what the immortal corpse meant, but he seemed to suddenly understand the sadness in the woman's heart.

From this woman's words, it seemed that some very important person did all this and sealed her here, but did not kill her. I guess something extremely important must have happened ten thousand years ago.

As the immortal corpse spoke, the shield made of rainbow light seemed to be unable to hold on. She turned around and looked at Song Ning, as if thinking about how to treat the only person who had entered the immortal tomb in ten thousand years.

But at the moment when the woman looked back, Song Ning was stunned again. This time, Song Ning was already suffocated, because the face of the immortal corpse fell into Song Ning's eyes. In Song Ning's mind, what he saw was not someone else, but Leng Yuexiao!

The face was exactly the same as Leng Yuexiao, with exactly the same appearance, behavior, and temperament. At this moment, even their expressions were the same.

The woman slowly spoke: "I can't escape this world, but I don't want you to be buried with me here. I'll send you away..."

Song Ning's body trembled. How could he let go when he faced such a face?

"What's your name?" Song Ning asked.
Chapter completed!