Chapter 1941                                                      

The River Styx!

The whole world appears in a light purple color.

Jiang Du stepped into it with the immortal god, which belongs to the territory under the position of the god Jiang Du.

The area covers not particularly huge, it is only two or three ordinary shallow worlds.

But this part of the Styx is empty at this time.

The true spirits are extremely rare.

"In the previous battle, I used the true spirit in the Styx to block it, but it was basically dead. It was really difficult!"

After wandering around his territory for a long time, he couldn't find any real spirits. Jiang Du said speechlessly.

In the Styx River, the extremely terrifying water of the Styx River is surrounded by. Although it cannot have any impact on Jiang Du and the Immortal God, it greatly restricts the two of them from their actions.

Even in the infinite realm, the two of them were not sure about being here, and they crossed the endless space in an instant.

"It's already very good that you were able to survive by being hunted by the True Tribulation Wind."

The immortal god said with a smile.

No matter who saw Jiang Du being hunted by the real robbery, I probably didn't think Jiang Du would survive successfully.

But, just like that, Jiang Du, is a miracle-creating person.

So what if you fight the Styx?

Sooner or later, they will be replenished.

If Jiang Du died, he would die forever.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw a true spirit. At this time, this true spirit was wandering in the Styx.

Jiang Du appeared in front of this true spirit, and his fingers gently tapped on his eyebrows, and a large amount of information about the Styx had appeared in his heart.

"Did Master feel some pressure?"

Jiang Du asked.

The immortal God nodded slightly solemnly.

The Styx repulsively became more and more repulsive as time went by.

"That's because you are one of the gods of the Styx, let's first help you get a god position."

Jiang Du said.

"That's it, good!"

Jiang Du looked at the ultimate Nether Sword in his hand and asked, "Little guy, which direction of the Nether God is the most inconsistent with you?"

Above the sword body of the Ultimate Nether Sword, light floated, and with a buzzing sound, the tip of the sword pointed in a direction.

"Old Jiang, there is a very disgusting guy in front of you who has been trying to invade your territory. If Xiao Jia hadn't had a strong defense enough, he would have been taken away by it long ago."

The sound made by the Ultimate Nether Sword is the voice of a young man.

It sounds like a childish feeling.

But they are all a little mature than the seven little guys alone.

"Okay, I'm here to find a place for you."

Jiang Du said boldly.

The two of them turned into arrows and quickly shuttled through the Styx River.

Jiang Du became more and more skilled in using the authority of the God of the Underworld. At this moment, a kind of power emerged in his entire territory, pushing the two of them forward faster.

Even so, the speed is still much slower.

It took Jiang Du a full half an hour to walk out of his territory and come to the territory of the God of the Underworld next door.

"Buzz!"

The Ultimate Nether Sword let out a buzzing sound, and countless sword energy rushed towards all directions.

The true spirits here are dense, and the sword energy kills the true spirits, screaming everywhere.

"What a courage. I haven't taught you a lesson for a few days, but you dare to come out on your own initiative!"

A feminine voice sounded, purple water flowed, and a slender man appeared in front of Jiang Du.

"I actually brought helpers, huh?

Not from the Styx?

You can actually bring living people outside the Styx into the Styx?”

The man had a pale face and no beard. He looked about thirty years old, his body was slightly twisted in the water, as if he was like a water snake. At this time, his eyes were staring at the Immortal God, his face full of shock.

Living person?

Living people coming from outside the Styx!

How is this possible?

On the contrary, Jiang Du was ignored by him because the aura on Jiang Du was obviously a god of the underworld.

"Is it difficult to bring a living person into the Styx?"

Jiang Du asked in surprise.

He didn't feel too much pressure!

"difficulty?

Hahaha, I get it, so that's it!"

The feminine man seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes emitted a strong greed light.

His eyes stared at the ultimate sword in Jiang Du's hands.

"This time, I will definitely swallow you!"

His figure was twisted like a water snake, rushing towards Jiang Du at an extremely fast speed.

Without thinking, Jiang Du slashed at the white-faced man with a sword.

The sword light roared, and the white-faced man was not afraid at all, allowing the sword light to slash on his body.

Smooth scales appeared quickly, and the sword light slashed on the scales. As the man twisted, the sword light actually slashed along the scales to the side.

"He has a very strong body skill. I have tried any method and can never hit his body. Perhaps only the silly Duanyuan of Zhenyuan Sword can break his defense."

The sound of the Ultimate Nether Sword sounded in Jiang Du's mind.

Jiang Du was a little strange and waved his sword again.

Similarly, the sword light shifted, and the body of the white-faced man could not be damaged.

The white-faced man had already arrived in front of Jiang Du. On his palm was wearing a pair of white silk gloves, as if woven from the silkworm ice silk.

"Give me the sword!"

The palms formed a knife, tangling towards Jiang Du's throat.

A wisp of coolness gently slashed across, and Jiang Du's body retreated, and his palm was less than a few inches away from him.

The white-faced man walked forward, and afterimage appeared in his palm, cutting towards Jiang Du's body overwhelmingly.

The sword in Jiang Du's hand disappeared, his hands formed claws, and he grabbed the white-faced man.

His palm had already grasped the white-faced man's arm, but there was a particularly slippery and greasy feeling coming. All the power was slashed to the side, and the arm had already taken the opportunity to escape.

Can't catch it!

Jiang Du couldn't catch him, but the white-faced man was able to hit Jiang Du.

Countless palm prints were like the sharpest knife in the world, cut on Jiang Du's body.

"Puff puff puff..."

The force flows, and the strength tear apart.

The white-faced man left tens of thousands of attacks on Jiang Du's body, but Jiang Du did not catch him. His body quickly retreated, without being proud, only being stunned.

After retreating for a hundred miles in one breath, the white-faced man stopped and stared at Jiang Du in disbelief.

Jiang Du grabbed the void with his hands. The one he grabbed just now was so slippery that he almost forgot about the feeling of catching something.

"How can defense be so strong?"

The white-faced man said in surprise.

His attack looked very sharp, but it did not break Jiang Du's defense at all.

If his body is water, then Jiang Du's body is a mountain, an indelible sacred mountain.

"It's so normal, you're so slippery, it's reasonable that my defense is stronger."
To be continued...