As the columnar blood curtain continued to shrink, the sad voice became sharper and crazy, making a pleasant whistle, like a strange battle overture, tearing the listener's scalp apart.

The dry hand is like a tumor-turned branch, proliferating infinitely in the overture of the underworld, and the darkness covers the sky and the sun!

In the rotten flesh of each dry arm, billions and billions of endless dense white eyeballs were revealed.

Because the dry hands extended too quickly, the rolling eyes that were turned out from the rotten flesh fell down from time to time.

The sky covered by black fog, so it caused a strange rain of eyeballs.

Han Ni looked up and saw that the pupils of each falling eyeball slightly opened, staring at him together, as if facing the thousands of dead souls in the dark forest.

Every white eyeball fell on the ground and pierced through the surface, as if it fell into an endless abyss, leaving behind a gloomy black hole that could not be seen at first sight.

Whether it was the rain curtain or the hitting the ground, there was no sound, and it was so quiet that it was terrible.

The only thing Han Ni could hear was the ever-changing dark sound.

At this moment, Han Ni had long since lost his fear.

But invisibly, his spirit was easily immersed in the changing Mingyin, and his attention was always attracted by this infinitely multiplied and repeated pictures...

Even if you waste a breath of time, the purpose of Netherworld is achieved.

Han Ni suddenly came to his senses.

Look at the situation.

The blood curtain on the periphery is shrinking,

The rain curtain, like a rain of bullets, seriously restricted the range of movement of him and the one-winged bird, to protect his dry hands from increasing their value.

If the dry hand grows to occupy all the space, Han Ni and the one-winged bird will have no chance to fight back and will die without a place to bury it.

Han Ni had no time to hesitate any more.

Then his body flashed, and he stepped into a wave with the power of resonance, forming a wave that spreads outward, which opened the rain curtain of white eyes.

Han Ni stepped in the air, standing alone in the center of the ripple.

Such a resonance technique consumes extremely spiritual power.

But there was no way. He had to stabilize his body in the rain and concentrate on using his sword technique before his dry hands extended to the ground.

Netherworld is immune to spells, and the air-pinking palm has little effect.

Only the flying sword can be used to physically deliver the power.

However, Han Ni hid the broken sword and sacrificed the Tianxing Sword, which was three feet long and ten feet wide!

His feet were sank into the center of the ripples, calming his mind, looking at the sword body, and quickly pinching his hands with his hands, using all his strength to fight the sword across the air.

The stress of the Tianxing Sword shook slightly, like a rocket soaring upwards.

The sword body is very thick, but it can fly in the dense rain of eyes.

Its speed is not fast, but because Han Ni's sword technique is extremely subtle, it completely avoids the rain of eyes and quickly reaches the infinitely proliferating dry hand.

The dry hands are as dense as the jungle, and the Sky Sword cannot be avoided.

Only one sword can be used to slash it!

Although the Tianxing Sword is a manned flying sword, it has a sharp wind resistance design, complex textured spiritual sharp bonus, and Han Ni Miaozhi Haidian's long-range control give it a good slashing ability.

The proliferating dry arms break when touched and quickly turn into dust and smoke.

Brush, brush, brush!

Like cutting melons and vegetables, the Tianxing Sword quickly passed through the dry arm forest, rushed straight into the sky, and flew towards the thick main arm of the underworld.

"What are you waiting for!"

Korean roared against the one-winged bird.

Although the single-winged bird is fast, it is restricted by its body shape and body movement. When it is stunned, it is full of holes by dense rain of eyeballs.

As a ghost beast, the single-winged bird has a certain degree of immunity to the Netherworld eyes. It has not suffered fatal injuries, but has just been smashed and runs around, which is too embarrassing.

At this moment, when he heard Han Ni's roar, the one-winged bird discovered that Han Ni's big sword had pierced through the sky and hit the yellow dragon.

This is an opportunity!

With a bursting hiss, the single-winged bird directly solved the beast and sacrificed the body of the Dharma image.

A blue phantom ignited the whole body like a flame, quickly covering the single-winged bird's black feathers, forming a layer of shield.

Han Ni took a look.

It is the body of the Dharma image!

The Dharma-image Infant Body is an advanced magic that only monks in the Nascent Soul Realm can learn!

It is necessary to untie the inherent seal of the Dantian and run the Qi sea with overclocked spiritual pressure, thereby sacrificing the huge phantom that covers the whole body.

In the Dharma Infant Body Mode, the spiritual pressure, body movement, and spiritual consciousness of the cultivator will be several times improved, and he can also use some ultimate moves that cannot be used normally.

The disadvantage is that the dantian is exhausted and the burden is too large, and the baby's body is not lasting.

This is the first time Han Ni has seen a ferocious beast or a dark beast opening the body of a Dharma image.

The single-winged bird's body has a very small body, without huge phantoms, and only a layer of blue flame less than one foot covered all over its body.

This is actually a high-level baby body!

Han Ni saw at a glance that the single-winged bird flew very quickly, but due to the single-winged bird, its body movements were not flexible enough. This time, he wanted to use the ultra-thin Dharma body to improve his body movements and follow the Tianxing Sword to wait for an opportunity to move.

really!

With one wing spread, the blue bird shadow swelled up like lightning. It avoided the rain of eyes with a strange speed, quickly followed the Tianxing Sword, and disappeared into the dust smoke of the dead branches that were cut off.

The sad voice lingers in the canyon.

A sword and a bird flew towards the main arm.

At the same time, the spreading branch arms grew rapidly downwards, approaching the ground, and were about to occupy the cylindrical space surrounded by the blood curtain.

Han Ni had no choice but to step out under the cover of the Tianxing Sword and the one-winged bird, and followed.

A sword, a bird, and a person passed through the rain curtain shrouded by the black fog, and with the crazy voice of the dark, it opened up a passage in the infinitely proliferated jungle of dry hand.

In the dust and smoke of broken arms, Han Ni held his mind, his eyes were like lightning, and his body was like flowing light.

He suddenly remembered the moment before his death in his previous life.

He was approaching death again, but this time, he was walking on the right path, with infinite terror ahead, and his eyes were extremely firm.

Netherworld, you must die!

The speed of the Tianxing Sword was getting faster and faster, cutting off the dry arms all the way, piercing the darkness, and finally rushing out of the Jungle of the Hanging Hands.

Over the jungle, the black tendons of the Nether Lord's arm surged, and a pillar was holding the sky.

It seemed that it was not a cracked sky that stretched out, but it grew out of the dark jungle and rushed straight into the sky and broke through the sky.

The space above is open.

Han Ni made a gesture, and made the Tianxing Sword turn the sword head and cut straight into the main arm.

The violent sword pressure brought up the fog waves and stabbed the main arm with a sword.

Sudden!

In the direction of the sword, a pair of arms branched out of the main arm, facing the Tianxing Sword and grabbing it with both hands.

He suddenly pinched the giant blade!

The Tianxing Sword suddenly stopped and could not move forward, making a trembling sound.

More branches and arms emerged, quickly spreading and scattering, quickly covering the sword body of the Tianxing Sword, tightly binding it and unable to move.

The trembling sound was drowned in the dead branches and soon there was no sound.

However!

The single-winged bird, who had been waiting for an opportunity to ambush, rushed out of the jungle of dry hand below, and turned over with a blue shadow spiral.

The blue flame covering the single wings of the Dharma phase, the flame tongue is as sharp as a knife.

Taking advantage of the moment when the dead branches covered the Tianxing Sword, he swept his wings over the main arm.

brush!

The main arm was split into two and was disconnected in half...

Han Ni, who was still trekking in the dead forest below, was stunned for a moment.

The Nether Bird actually used a single wing as a blade and spiraledly cut the Nether Lord's arm!

The wings of the single-winged bird can actually be used as a sword!

This is not the point.

Strictly speaking, this dark bird has violated the "no touch law" of the Netherworld and actually cuts the Netherworld's dry arms with its physical body.

And he was not dragged into the space crack by the underworld!

What kind of bird is this?

Han Ni could see that the moment the bird wings cut through the underworld, the ghost poison in the single-winged bird's body was completely concentrated on the blue flame outside the tip of the wing...

Mingyin suddenly roared sharply, sharp and crazy!
To be continued...