The Nether Palace is a force that cannot be seen, but this is the area of ​​the Bahuang Sect. If it attracts strong people from the Bahuang Sect, it would be a bad idea.

As soon as he thought of this, an extremely gloomy cold light flashed in his fierce eyes.

"Martial Domain, Ghost Mo."

The darkness had a sudden and ferocious face, and his body was like a black hole. Infinite black mist surged out, covering the sky in an instant, covering the sky with violent pressure and covering the sun.

Below, it was dark in an instant.

"This is, Wu Domain." Su Yang was shocked.

In the boundless darkness, he clearly saw that the space was shivering under the black fog.

"Well, this guy's martial arts power is a bit weird." Yin Yang Martial Emperor pondered.

"Wu Domain?" Qingyin frowned and her body retreated like lightning.

However, the boundless black mist was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, sticking to her tightly, an invisible cage descended from the sky to suppress her wildly.

"Hmph." Qingyin suddenly stopped, stared at the darkness, and whispered: "The sword edge of chaos."

boom!

The sky suddenly boiled, and the terrifying vibration frequency was like a machine. It reached hundreds of thousands of times in an instant, and the invisible force to tear everything quietly spread.

The next moment, countless sword sharp edges swelled out from the void, bursting out a blazing edge, and in an instant, the dark realm was eclipsed.

"cut."

Qingyin's red lips opened lightly, and with a loud shout, the chaotic sword tip spread across the sky shot out, instantly cutting the sky into pieces, as if it was a broken mirror, shocking.

"The head of ghost ink."

Ming made his hands flip, and the black fog swelled, and a tall and majestic black face appeared in the black fog, like a cow's head or a ghost's face, ferocious and terrifying.

boom!

The black face opened its huge mouth, and a huge energy gushed out, colliding fiercely with the infinite sword edge.

"Boy, that's now."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!