The five iron cages fell to the ground with a "clang", and the thunderclouds rolling in the cages were those five thunderous figures.

Chen Xinghe looked at the two elders of Netherworld and knew that none of them had escaped.

"Hahaha, these little kids are quite energetic. That's the bad thing about Styx River. There are not many monks coming in on weekdays. Those ugly monsters in Styx River are not fun at all."

"Heizi, take them back quickly. I want to slice them. It must feel like a great accomplishment."

"Don't compete with me. You had a good time last time. It's my turn this time."

"Who is robbing whom? You old man, don't get in trouble with me."

Just when Chen Xinghe thought that the two little old men were about to fight, they summoned several Styx monsters, carried cages on their backs, and walked towards the depths of the island.

As for him, who was seriously injured, he naturally couldn't escape the poisonous hand. The two old guys grabbed him casually, and he fell to the ground, letting the monster come and tie him up and take him away.

The two old men returned home with a full load and smiles on their faces.

Chen Xinghe let the monster lead him and staggered forward in the mud and swamp.

This walk actually lasted a day and a night.

Two old men walked in front, sometimes bickering, sometimes admiring, describing what it would be like after slicing.

The old man can fly in the clouds, and these monsters can fly, but they just love to walk.

In Chen Xinghe's eyes, these are two old naughty boys.

They would occasionally jump into the mud, splashing a lot of mud around them, especially the cages.

Stop and go, it's obviously not that far, but we walked for three days and three nights.

The old man in black suddenly laughed: "Why are you not afraid? We have been walking for so many days, but we can't see a trace of fear. Do you think we are joking?"

The old man in white stared at Chen Xinghe and said, "They are not afraid of extenuating circumstances, so why aren't you, a brat?"

Chen Xinghe said calmly: "I'm afraid, but the injury on this body is too severe. It's better to leave it to you to cut it open. It's best for me to watch."

"What? We cut you into slices, and you want to watch from the side?" The two old men stared with wide eyes, showing expressions of disbelief.

"Yes! Since you are interested in me and want to take a look at the slices, I also want to see what it looks like if I am cut open. I wonder if it is possible to piece it back together after cutting it open? Maybe this broken body can be cured.

good."

"Hahaha, this is a good idea. We used to just cut it and not sew it. This time we can try to cut it and sew it back." The old man in black danced happily.

The old man in white said: "This kid is a flesh body after all. Is there any way to sew the five guys back after cutting them open? We can study it."

"You're right, let's practice with these five little guys first."

The two old men hummed and sang, but Chen Xinghe asked in his heart: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, these two old men are weapon spirits! And they are at the top of their game."

"Can you survive the tribulation?" Chen Xinghe was very calm, with no trace of anything strange on his face.

"Yes." The answer was decisive.

"Seize the opportunity to make a move." Chen Xinghe glanced at the two little old men. Instead of fear, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Since Guicang Sword has sensed that these two little old men are weapon spirits, as long as they find their true bodies, the right hand will be useful.

You can even take advantage of this opportunity to recover from your injuries in advance.

Of course, looking at the aura behind these two little old men, you know that their origins are by no means simple.

After walking for another half day, we came to the jade steps of an ancient hall.

The smell of blood was overwhelming. The two old men killed countless Styx beings in front of the temple. The ground was covered with a thick layer of bone powder.

With the main hall as the center, the bloody aura showed the outline of a huge blood lotus. Chen Xinghe could tell at a glance that boundless karma was condensed here.

The fact that these two old men were able to kill like this without any harm can only show that their path is too deep and they follow the path of killing. The more lives they kill, the more solid their foundation becomes.

"Hahaha, sharpen the knife, sharpen the knife quickly." The two old men couldn't wait.

Chen Xinghe glanced up, then looked around, his eyes changing color repeatedly, and sighed secretly: "It's hidden very deep, there are no clues, it's really not something I can find even if I want to!"

Hundreds of monsters walked out of the hall, walked with their knees as legs, and came to the two elders holding knives of various specifications.

The two little old men were very interested. They opened half of the cage and touched the Thunder Body. While touching it, they said: "It's very strong. It should be able to be completely cut with the No. 160 magic knife."

"No, I think it's better to use a saw."

The two elders in the Netherworld disagreed again. They hesitated for a long time and finally decided to use a saw.

Chen Xinghe's heart trembled wildly. They were really not joking. They ordered the two monsters to pick up the saw and saw off a thigh.

"Hurry up and seal it, hahaha, this leg is good, keep slicing."

"The saw is dull, use a knife! Look how good I am, cover the earth with the blade..."

There is a layer of blue flames on the broadsword, and the blade is covered with soil and quenched crazily.

"Good knife, good knife, cut quickly, cut quickly..." When the two old men were overjoyed, Chen Xinghe saw the thunderous figures communicating with their eyes, with determination and ruthlessness in their eyes.

He slowly stepped back and climbed a few more steps in a moment.

"Explode!" The thunder figure did not want to be humiliated, and unexpectedly untied some kind of restraint, only to see thick lightning bursting out continuously.

In the blink of an eye, everything around him was caught in a thunderstorm.

Chen Xinghe quickly climbed up the jade steps, standing tall in the thunder, and informed Guizang Swordsman: "Initiate the heavenly tribulation immediately."

"Okay!" The Guicang Sword was suddenly hidden deeper, but its breath was even deeper, and the buzzing sound triggered a vast catastrophe.

The two old men were hopping and cursing, and the knife-wielding monsters they called out were attacked by massive thunder and turned into ashes.

At this time, the figure of Thunder exploded and set off an even brighter stream of light.

Unexpectedly, countless calamity clouds surged up in the sky, making the thunder become larger and more brilliant.

A line of Hunyuan appeared behind Chen Xinghe, rotating slowly. Tianjie immediately recognized that the two old men were Guicang Swords and began to bombard them wildly.

The two old men were surprised, so they used all-powerful means to resist.

The opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come back again. Chen Xinghe quickly visited the ancient palace, hoping to find the true form of the two elders of the Netherworld.

"Right hand, don't sleep. I don't want to be really sliced ​​into pieces by them. They hide their identities very secretly and need you to guide the way."

Suddenly, he raised his right hand and pointed at a wall.

Chen Xinghe immediately stepped forward and after taking a closer look, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Suddenly, he blended into the wall and stepped into a passage like lightning.

This passage is very long and I don’t know where it will slide.

Stepping at a very fast speed, the passage has reached the end, and a void of ancient avenues has sunk here.

There are two long swords stuck in the center of the Dao pattern.

"The bodies of these two old men are swords?"

"Abi? Yuantu?"

"What a powerful killing aura. It is obviously already rusty and close to destruction, but it still has such strong power. These two killing swords are extraordinary."
Chapter completed!