No matter how hard the two of them struggle, they can't escape!

After returning to a distance of less than three feet, the invisible big hand will disappear immediately.

When the two continued to escape, the big hand would appear again and pull it back again when they escaped three meters away.

It was not until the old Taoist and the little Taoist who were doing the Lu family that vomited blood. When the altar collapsed, the two souls stopped escaping, but they did not continue to attack Wang Yu. Their expressions were full of horror, anger and hatred, staring at Wang Yu who was sleeping. In just a few minutes of tug-of-war, the two,

No, it should be said that the two ghosts have become almost completely transparent. Such a huge change is even more than Wang Yu absorbed a day, and the remaining soul power is very little.

After a moment.

Huh~~~~~~

A strange cold wind suddenly appeared in Wang Yu's bedroom.

The souls of Mo Yuan and the ancestor of the Lu family, who were already close to transparency, were instantly shattered by this yin wind, and could no longer be condensed into shape and turned into a floating soul power.

A wisp of black mist circled out from the ground of the room with the cold wind, drifted to Wang Yu's eyebrows and sank directly.

Wang Yu, who was sleeping soundly, trembled for a moment.

His eyebrows turned black.

Rich black,

It is clearly the legendary Yin Tang's black hair.

"Wang Yu, come on your life!"

In Wang Yu's mind, the black fog that flew in an instant condensed into Lu Nantian's appearance. He was holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, majestic, and his body exuded an extremely terrifying and terrifying aura!

While sleeping, Wang Yu frowned slightly.

“Huh?”

When Wang Yu heard someone shouting, he woke up from the gray world.

The wind is vast, with no sun, no moon, no stars.

Ghost energy, evil energy, and all kinds of cold auras fill the entire space, and there is no limit to the sight. Black Mountain, Black Water, and the blue ghost fire, and strange sounds coming from time to time.

It was like a ghost crying and howling.

“The heaven and earth are mysterious,

The underworld is on top,

cut!"

When Wang Yu was still a little confused, he looked at Lu Nantian and looked around, Lu Nantian was unambiguous, pinching the sword technique with his hand and slashing out with one sword.

Swish!

The dazzling sword light instantly approached Wang Yu.

"Clang!"

A crisp sword sound suddenly sounded, and a silver light flashed in Wang Yu's hand, he drew his sword out of the sheath, and the extremely sharp sword intent burst out instantly.

I immediately fought with Lu Nantian's sword light.

The sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly.

"What a powerful method, can your soul be so strong?" Wang Yu said in surprise.

"Who are you?"

A look of horror surged in Lu Nantian's eyes and said coldly, "It's neither white nor ancient, and it's a lofty attitude."

“Tsk,

I said Lu Nantian is not that strong,

It turns out that it is a ghost cultivator.

No, it should be a ghost cultivator!

Who are you?"

Wang Yu waved his sword and forced him to retreat, and said proudly.

"Ghost Cultivator? I am a ghost in the underworld! I am entrusted by someone to take your life! But... you are hiding it deeply, just! I promised to pay for the three living souls, and now there is only one of the weakest ones left. It's better not to do this business, so I'll say goodbye!

I'll leave!

Um?

I'll leave!

I'll go, walk around..."

"Lu Nantian", who claimed to be a ghost in the underworld, disappeared as he spoke, and his posture was above his superiority. He did not speak the ancient Chinese, and began to speak human language. Before Wang Yu could even ask more questions, he explained that he was the man "money" and was entrusted by someone, and was about to leave...

This is also impossible. Wang Yu waved his sword in his hand and was freely waving it. His fierce sword intent and terrifying sword moves would make him restrained everywhere. It's not that he is arrogant. What's more important is that his soul power has no advantage. How can this be the soul of an innate warrior?

Let him fight to the rewards of the three innate souls?

It's just a dream!

What's more, only one soul has been put on him now, and the other two souls have not been successful in summoning their souls. They must have been intercepted by this master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger! The moment he arrived, he sensed two faint soul auras that were dispersed by him...

“Since you’re here, don’t leave.

This is your future home, it's really good... How did you open up this space? And,

In my soul palace’s mind!”

Wang Yu put away his sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked around at the space that seemed to be invisible.

At this moment, his aura slowly emanated from his body, no longer hiding, and the feeling that brought the invading ghost man became more and more terrifying.

Acquired, innate, foundation building?

Golden elixir, Nascent Soul, Transformation of God?

Go and fuck you all...

He had seen many powerful people, but at this moment he was shocked to find that he had never seen such a terrifying guy in front of him, the aura emitted by the boy's appearance was getting stronger and stronger, but the halo appeared on his head. Is it a holy light or a fairy light?

Plop!

The ghost officer knelt directly, and his cold sweat fell like beans.

Kneeling thoroughly,

Kneeling protrudingly.

Shiver!

"Well, sorry, I accidentally forgot to hide my breath, come on, tell me, "Well, you're out of this guy's soul."

Wang Yu waved his hand and suddenly there was a table and chair fragrant tea in front of the two of them.

The pressure on the ghost messenger disappeared immediately and he hurriedly said, "Yes, senior. Just kneel down and talk. Senior wants to know what, senior, I will speak without saying anything..."

While speaking, the ghost messenger escaped from Lu Nantian's soul. Lu Nantian suddenly stood still like a dementia, his sight was not focal.

"You said, are you, the ghost ghost clerk?"

"Yes, senior, just the lowest level, walking in the world of the world, able to communicate with ghosts in the underworld..."

"Is the underworld... the underworld?"

"Well, does the underworld really exist?"

"Senior, you..."

"Sorry, I have entered the world again and sealed a lot of memories. Well, my realm is actually very low now. If you hadn't entered my mind, you wouldn't have seen my realm. So many things I have not touched in this life would not know..."

"So that's it! Senior, of course, the underworld and the underworld exists, and it has never disappeared. Even in the Dharma-Ending Age, it has always existed. Now, the power of gods, immortals, and Buddhas is not as strong as that of the underworld and the underworld. Therefore, there are many ghost messengers walking in the world, whether in the secular world or the cultivation world, they all turn a blind eye..."

“…”

Wang Yu was shocked.

He can finally confirm something,

Shenwu Continent,

It's absolutely impossible to compare with the earth!

because,

Even when he was promoted to the Immortal Lord, he had never heard of it, let alone seen it, there was any underworld in the underworld...

There is an underworld in the Shenwu Continent, but it is just an area where ghost cultivators gather, but it is actually just an area of ​​the Shenwu Continent.

There are two types of so-called ghost cultivators in the Shenwu Continent.

One is that the practitioner practices ghost skills from the beginning and devours the energy of the most yin attributes between heaven and earth;

Second, after the practitioner who can leave the body dies, the soul begins to practice ghost skills, keeping the soul's power from dissipating, and gradually increasing the cultivation level, cultivating into the soul and condenses into the Yin body.

"Get up and talk. What about this space? It's obviously in my mind... Could it be the underworld where you communicate?"

Wang Yu asked.
Chapter completed!