Yan Huandan broke out and came out, surrounded by sword light, as if he was as stern as an immortal. However, when he landed on the ground, he staggered and then fell to the ground with no image.

Roar roar roar!

The nearby Yin soldiers and generals rushed towards him madly.

Seeing this, Chen Tang jumped over without thinking and stood by Yan Huandan. The Duan Jade Sword had been thrown out before, but fortunately the sword box was still there, and the shock was there. As the breath was circulating, three sword energy were activated, forming a "grade" shape, guarding three important directions.

After breaking into this underworld, he continued to absorb rich and pure Yin energy. Subtle changes occurred inside the sword box, as if he had broken through a certain shackle. The most obvious point was that he could accumulate three sword energy.

The sword energy is shining and shines sharply.

The ghosts that rushed in front were strangled by the sword energy and turned into gray. However, such an impact would also be quite detrimental to the sword energy. If two more moves came, the sword energy would dissipate.

Chen Tang was already sweating profusely, and Yan Huandan was still sitting on the ground. For a moment, it was difficult to stand up. He was in a very embarrassed body, his clothes were torn, revealing a little bit of treasure light inside, but it was the Taoist armor that was wearing close to his body. The reason why he could enter the inside of Song Siming was that this armor played a decisive role.

Yan Huandan's face was pale, and black air could be seen vaguely, like a swimming earthworm, looking very terrifying.

When Chen Tang saw it, he knew that he had been in the body by the yin energy. He had to go out as soon as possible, find a quiet place to regulate his breathing and nourish his energy, and restore his vitality.

Yan Huandan was in a bad situation. Fortunately, Song Siming was also severely injured, making crackling sounds, like a mountain collapse, and large clusters of yin energy dissipated, and then turned into black shadows and floated in the air.

In those large shadows, Chen Tang saw countless ghosts, and looked at them and felt numb from the scalp.

Song Siming's huge body was almost deformed, but it was formed by many devourings over the long years, but it was not coordinated and incomplete. It also suffered a major trauma, making the body more unstable. The wisp of breath poured in by Chen Tang through the Broken Jade Sword was equal to the fire of the stars, igniting the instability. When Yan Huandan broke in, stirring up the wind and rain, Song Siming fell apart.

For this reason, Yan Huandan also paid a huge price. If he had no Taoist armor on his body, he would not be able to rush out at all, but would be eroded by countless ghosts and eventually become a new dead soul in the underworld.

Song Siming exploded and was divided into several parts, which became strange. If it were a normal person, this form would have died long ago. But Song Siming was different. Those parts were against each other and ignored Chen Tang. The numerous Yin soldiers and generals lost their command and were shocked by the sword energy. They dared not rush over again and formed a circle, densely packed.

Chen Tang breathed a little relieved, but complained in his heart. His loss was not small. In this case, how could he take Yan Huandan out?

At this moment, deep in the rear, bursts of "booming" sound suddenly came out, and the entire space shaking, like a big earthquake.

"Crash!"

Many Yin soldiers and generals were panicked, and several "Song Siming" appeared in the air

Part of them also floated towards the rear, and an angry roar was heard: "Shameless Hell..."

Chen Tang was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

After a buzzing, Wang Liulang ran out and said anxiously: "Young Master, this is a good opportunity to get out, you can go out quickly."

Chen Tang asked: "But something happened to Song Siming's old nest?"

Wang Liulang replied: "Nine out of ten, that's the case."

The underworld was in chaos, and several major Simings attacked each other and fought endlessly for many years. Song Siming wanted to reverse the Yin and Yang, turn Panzhou into a ghost beast, and strengthen the power under his command. Such a big movement, other Simings could not be unaware of it. When the opportunity arises, they will not miss the opportunity.

No matter what, this is a good thing for Chen Tang. He immediately took Yan Huandan and left without hesitation.

Wang Liulang hurriedly said, "Young Master, I will lead the way."

It is a ghost. Although it is a little weak, it is like a fish in water and knowing the path.

The two of them ran away in a hurry. On the road, they encountered several groups of Yin soldiers, and were taken in by Jian Bo. After three sword energy were stimulated, Jian Bo was hungry again.

After walking for a while, a little light appeared in front of me. It looked really good. It turned out to be an extremely tall bronze door. The giant door was originally open with a line, and the yin energy was rolling. But now it was making a sound and it was slowly closing.

Seeing this gate, Chen Tang immediately understood. A while ago, Song Siming used a method to wrap the two of them into the bronze gate - it was the real underworld world belonging to the Yin Si.

"Go away!"

Chen Tang knew that the situation was urgent, and if the door was closed, he would be left in the underworld.

He strided hard and rushed out before the copper door was closed.

When I got outside, I saw a ball of light in front of me, as if it was a pointing light. Under the lights, a path seemed to be the way I came.

This road is melting, like melting ice and snow.

"Young master, I want to stay, this may be an opportunity."

Wang Liulang suddenly said.

Song Siming suffered a severe blow and was seized by other underworld giants. It can be imagined that the underworld boundary under his jurisdiction must be in a mess. It is precisely because of the chaos that there are many opportunities.

Chen Tang pondered: "Okay, then be careful."

Wang Liulang bowed and said, "Young Master, go and be healthy all the way."

As he said that, his figure flashed and returned to the bronze door.

Chen Tang did not turn around and walked out with Yan Huandan on his back. The Yin Si is a netherworld and is not suitable for strangers to interact with. Even if he has a strange treasure, if he stays for a long time, he will be constantly suppressed by the Yin Si rules until he collapses.

The lights in front became brighter and brighter, and Chen Tang ran away. He shouted, when he stepped over a yin energy and put his feet on the ground, he looked up and saw the lights shining, and a statue of the City God was placed on the upper head.

I have returned to the world.

Chen Tang breathed a long sigh and felt his ears buzzing.

"grown ups!"

"Brother Chen..."

An urgent shout was Zhan Yangchun and others who were guarding the City God Temple and raising lanterns.

Chen Tang glanced at him and found that the number of people was small, while Zhan Yangchun and the old monk were all covered with injuries on their bodies, and the situation seemed to be bad.

Zhan Yangchun gasped: "You finally figured it out, we can't hold on."

After Yan Huandan and Chen Tang entered the underworld one after another, many ghosts surrounded outside were shocked by the sword energy and settled for a while, but then they rioted and launched continuous attacks. The sword energy left by Chen Tang was not a physical entity and could not last long.

Zhan Yangchun asked with concern: "Have Song Siming blocked?"

Chen Tang grinned: "It can't come out."

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved. Although the situation outside was dangerous, everyone knew that the real danger was Song Siming. As long as it could not come to the world of the world, it meant that Panzhou was saved.

Chen Tang put Yan Huandan down and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Yan was penetrated by Yin Qi. Taoist Master and Master, come and have a look, there is a way to get rid of it."

Master Leyuan took a step forward to look at Yan Huandan, observed it, and quickly said: "The Yan Duwei is not seriously injured, but he is exhausted. The yin energy lingers on it and cannot enter the heart and lungs, so there will be no harm."

Chen Tang felt relieved and asked, "When is it now?"

In the underworld, the yin energy is vast and I can't tell the moment.

I saw a nine-sand gate captain running hurriedly and shouting: "It's dawn, and all the ghosts have disappeared..."
Chapter completed!