Chapter 130 The mere Taiyi Jinxian dares to take action against the ghosts of the underworld(1/2)
Yang Sanfeng's beautiful face was covered with frost, and there was a sharp cold light flashing in her phoenix eyes.
Hearing this, both Yang Daofeng and the sect leader Wang Daozhen were shocked.
They didn't expect that Yang Sanfeng would actually wipe out the underworld's secret mess.
This matter is the same as Xiaoke. Once it is found out by the underworld, you may be furious.
Attacking and killing ghost officers in the underworld is a serious crime and has violated the Yin Rule. They will definitely pursue it.
"Three Phoenixes, must not." Wang Daozhen said hurriedly.
"If it were three years ago, this may be feasible, but now it will never work. Once discovered by the underworld, my Qinghemen will be in danger."
"Daozhen, can you bear to see my father's soul return to Jiuyou?" Net Sanfeng said with tears in her eyes and a sad face.
"this……"
"Sanfeng, how could you make things so difficult for the sect leader?"
"Father, you don't have to say anything. There's no time left. If he doesn't take action, I will take action. I, Yang Sanfeng, will bear everything alone."
"I don't believe that the underworld can fight for a ghost. Besides, as long as I am quick to do something, it is impossible to find out."
"Shut up!" Wang Daozhen's face looked ugly.
"The souls above the Golden Immortal are all the underworld Hei and Bai Wuchang personally attracted the soul. With your cultivation level, how can you be their opponent?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Sanfeng's face changed and her appearance was fading.
Black and white impermanence!
That is a legendary figure, ranked among the top ten Yin coaches, and is extremely powerful.
Even in the entire Three Realms, everyone avoids it.
I'm afraid of having some cause and effect on it.
If the person who came to capture the soul at this time was Hei and White Impermanence, then Yang Sanfeng really dared not.
At this time, the yin energy outside the hall was getting heavier and heavier, and gusts of cold wind came, and the yin and cold were biting.
All three of them looked solemnly and looked out of the hall.
I saw a rich yin energy sweeping up at the foot of the mountain, and the entire hillside was covered with rich ghost energy, and it was vast.
In the rolling yin energy, a figure holding a soul-catching rope slowly walked out.
The figure looked ferocious and terrifying, and a black thread spread throughout his face.
He was covered in yin energy and his aura was shocking. He was holding a black chain in his hand and walked step by step from the mountain.
Wherever he passed, all the disciples of Qinghemen retreated, for fear that the soul-catching rope in his hand would suddenly be sacrificed to him.
"He is here!" Yang Daofeng sighed, his face dim.
"No!" At this moment, Wang Daozhen suddenly spoke.
"Not any one of the black and white impermanence."
"What did you say?" Yang Daofeng frowned when he heard this.
"Is it because I am so unbearable that the gangster Wuchang doesn't look down on me at all?"
"This is a ghost messenger in the Golden Immortal Realm." Wang Daozhen's eyes shrank.
Upon hearing this, Yang Sanfeng's eyes flashed, and a trace of murderous intent filled with them.
The three of them looked at each other, and their faces changed slightly.
At this time, the yin energy outside the hall became stronger and stronger, and they could even feel Yang Xuan's breath.
"Yang Daofeng, your life is over. Today, you are here to ask for your order from the King of Hell. Come back to the underworld with me."
At this time, Yang Xuan spoke and looked at Yang Daofeng.
As a ghost in the underworld, Yang Xuan could see at a glance that the old man with white hair and hair had begun to wither.
He is Yang Daofeng.
Upon hearing this, the three of them changed their faces, and their eyes flashed at Yang Xuan.
"The ghost messenger is far away, so please rest for a while. Here we will make people prepare wine and food. How about going on the road when we have enough food and drink?" At this time, Wang Daozhen said slowly.
When Yang Xuan heard this, he looked at Wang Daozhen. His eyes were cold and he slowly said, "I have received the good intentions, but I am in charge of official duties and dare not delay it."
Then, he looked at Yang Daofeng and continued, "You have half an hour to live, and you can say goodbye to your family."
The other party is a golden immortal, and he should already know a lot about the Three Realms.
He also knew the underworld's mission of seducing souls, so Yang Xuan did not hide anything from them.
Half an hour!
As Yang Xuan finished speaking, the faces of the three of them changed.
Especially Yang Daofeng's face turned pale in an instant.
If you can live, who wants to die?
Especially immortals with successful cultivation like them.
Seeing those true immortals whose cultivation level is thousands of miles apart from him, how could they feel balanced?
Although you can reincarnate by entering the underworld, the person after reincarnation is still himself. Who can tell me clearly?
"Can you please be more comfortable with this ghost man?" At this time, Yang Sanfeng was charming and approached Yang Xuan and said softly.
Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, he glanced at Yang Sanfeng, and then withdrew his gaze, too lazy to look at him again.
He said coldly: "The underworld has a yin rule. Those who have exhausted their life must enter the underworld."
Yang Sanfeng's face turned gloomy, not just because of what Yang Xuan said.
It was even more because of Yang Xuan's disdainful attitude, as if she was like a broken flower and a willow, and it was not worth the other party's extra look.
Thinking of this, Yang Sanfeng's thoughts on erasing Yang Xuan became more and more intense.
who is she?
She is the most amazing woman in Qinghemen, and countless practitioners are crazy about it.
Although she has married the sect leader, she is still the object of missing countless male disciples in the middle of the night.
It is precisely her beauty that makes Wang Dao really crazy and almost obeys everything.
At this moment, Yang Xuan's attitude towards her made the things she was proud of were broken.
This made her angry.
How could Yang Xuan not know how charming this woman is? But he was too lazy to take a look at this guy.
Nothing else, it was just because he had seen the figure on the Naihe Bridge in the underworld.
Both of these two are peerless women who amazed the world and made the world eclipse.
Compared to them, the woman in front of her is simply vulgar.
At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing, and the three of them were silent, and their faces were solemn.
Yang Xuan was not speaking, but was waiting quietly.
Wang Daozhen looked at Yang Xuan, then took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, please sit down and wait!"
Then, he used the color to Yang Sanfeng.
Yang Sanfeng's eyes flashed. He knew that Wang Dao had really figured it out. He wanted to kill this ghost messenger.
Yang Sanfeng was excited. He wanted to erase Yang Xuan when he first entered the hall.
The other party is only in the realm of Golden Immortality, and he and Wang Daozhen have already broken through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortality.
Although there is a slight lack of combat experience, it is still very easy to kill a ghost messenger in the Golden Immortal realm.
Even if it is suppressed by the power of the realm, it is enough to kill him.
In addition, if he attacked behind him, if his grand Taiyi Golden Immortal could not even wipe out a Golden Immortal, he would be killed by hitting him.
"Sir, please sit down."
Seeing that Yang Xuan did not respond, Wang Daozhen spoke again.
"It's getting late, it's time to go on the road." Yang Xuan suddenly spoke.
As he said that, the soul-catching rope in his hand suddenly swung out and waved towards Yang Daofeng.
Wong!
At this moment, behind Yang Xuan, a terrifying wave instantly spread.
Yang Sanfeng took action behind her. She raised her jade hand and slashed towards Yang Xuan's head.
If this palm hits, with her Taiyi Jinxian cultivation level, she will definitely wipe out Yang Xuan.
Above, Wang Daozhen breathed a sigh of relief. With his cultivation level, it was naturally obvious that Yang Xuan was about to dissipate.
To be continued...