Xiang Yun concealed his true origin after a few words. Xuanhuo Zhenren's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he looked at Xiang Yun coldly.

"Your Excellency, no matter where the force you come from, do you have to be an enemy of me today?"

Xiang Yun sneered.

"Your Excellency is taking action against me first. How am I antagonizing you?"

As she said this, Xiang Yun had already made a move directly, his fist was like a dragon, and a surging wave of energy was bursting out!

The Xuanhuo Zhenren's pupils shrank, and he did not dare to neglect at all, so he quickly took action to fight!

The two of them fought fiercely in this independent space surrounded by the Sumeru insects. Xiang Yun's cultivation level increased greatly, and his strength was naturally amazing.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that the strength that Xuanhuo Zhenren showed at this moment was not as sparse and ordinary as he had performed when he besieged himself before.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo Zhenren actually used many strange secret techniques, all of which were extremely powerful and unpredictable.

If Xiang Yun had not had strong strength and excellent adaptability, this time he would have really taken the other party's way.

At this moment, the body of Xuanhuo Zhenren was covered with frost. Eight black and thick ghost claws were born from his waist and abdomen, with black scales on the surface, which was exactly the same as the scales on the surface of the clone he refined.

There was a shocking cold air in the hearts of the eight ghost claws. As the ghost claws waved, sharp lights were waving, and there was also an extremely strong and cold air, which almost freezes the void.

Xiang Yun was surrounded by golden light, and the scorching energy swept through, driving out all the cold air and white frost. With the swing of his fists, he resisted all the eight ghost claws and the magical powers displayed by Xuanhuo Zhenren.

At the same time, his body was like lightning, moving around Xuanhuo Zhenren at a very fast speed, while looking for the opportunity to make a move, while speaking.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanhuo, what you are using is not the magical powers of Amaterasu. Are these the means of the Netherworld?"

The Xuanhuo Taoist's face was covered with a cold and cold air, and his originally rosy cheeks turned blue and white, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling. Even his voice became sharp and thin at this moment.

"Hehe... My Netherworld's methods are so superb, so how could you, a kid, guess at will.

But today you refuse to leave Yangguan Avenue, but this Naihe Bridge in the Netherworld said that you will be allowed to leave no matter what."

As he said that, the Xuanhuo Zhenren grinned, and the eight arms in his abdomen suddenly gathered and suddenly poked forward. A terrifying yin and cold aura turned into a magnificent pillar of energy, hitting Xiang Yun violently!

Xiang Yun’s fists came out at the same time, and the golden energy formed a torrent to confront him!

"Dong...!"

With a loud roar, the two of them retreated backward at the same time. A cold air rushed into his meridians along Xiang Yun's fists, covering his arms with a layer of solid ice.

Xiang Yun frowned, and the blood in his body rolled, quickly melting the cold air. His arms shook, and the ice burst into pieces in an instant.

But at this moment, a more obsessive cold breath came in front of him. But when he saw the Xuanhuo Zhenren in the distance, he roared to the sky, and his breath ran around him, and his appearance began to change drastically.

His originally short and fat body suddenly began to rise, and his figure became thinner. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a pointed-mouthed monkey cheek, shaped like a dry bone, with protruding eyes, and a pale face, like a ghost.

At this moment, his wide robe became extremely incompatible, floating, as if there was no entity.

If you change into a white dress and hold a mourning stick in your hand, it would be

It is similar to the legendary Wuchang in the Underworld Impermanence.

The Xuanhuo Zhenren changed his appearance, and a distorted and terrifying smile appeared on his face, and he screamed at Xiang Yun.

"I originally had an important task. I thought I had absorbed enough life essence and took away the Five Thunder Fruit, but you were going to do something bad. I have been tolerant of it again and again, but you don't know how to live or die.

Since that's the case, I will teach you the strength of my Netherworld!"

After the words came, the robe of Xuanhuo Zhenren suddenly swelled up, and a shocking white air rolled around like a wave, instantly covering the space, and Xiang Yun!

In the white wave, Xiang Yun felt the gust of cold wind on all sides, and even his protective golden light could not completely resist it, and felt a chill in his body.

Moreover, there were waves of ghosts and howlings in his ears. The sound was sometimes miserable, sometimes fierce, sometimes sad... It was extremely strange, making people feel unconsciously irritated in their hearts.

Immediately, various bloody scenes appeared in Xiang Yun's mind, all of which were the scenes of him killing the enemy in the past. The distorted, fearful and unwilling faces appeared in his mind one by one.

Xiang Yun was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that with his current state of mind, even among the saint-level powers, few people could compete with him. At this moment, he was actually influenced by the other party and was restless. This was obviously the magical power of the Netherworld.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo Zhenren had a red square tripod of the semi-immortal soldier floating above his head, and a long whip with a strange shape was also sacrificing in his hand.

But the long whip is blue-gray, which looks like a bronze. When you look closely, it is a thin bone whip made of human skeletons. I don’t know what method to use to refine it.

At this moment, the bone whip flashed with a strange green light, and the whip body rolled and moved, making a sour friction sound of "giggles..."

Xuanhuo Zhenren's cold and unsightly eyes were like ghost fires. He suddenly stared at Xiang Yun, laughed sharply, and shook a long whip in his hand, swept towards Xiang Yun.

As a seemingly ordinary blow, the bone whips trembled in the void and rubbed against each other. The sound made was transmitted through the pale mist and into Xiang Yun's ears, but it seemed to have some magic power.

Xiang Yun's already slightly disordered mind suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

He subconsciously dodged to one side, not wanting to touch the bone whip. Unexpectedly, the bone whip with a flat speed suddenly became like a snake coming out of the hole, and the speed suddenly increased. In a moment, it turned into a green light and attacked in front of him. Xiang Yun had to punch and collided with it!

"Bang..."

With a loud bang, the rapid whip was hit by Xiang Yun's punch. The whip immediately turned into a wave shape, as soft as cotton, and like a swimming snake, tightly wrapped around Xiang Yun's fist.

The Xiang Yun fist rushes like a tide, without any disintegration, and seems to be fine.

But his face changed drastically, and his body suddenly staggered a few steps on the spot, looking at Xuanhuo Zhenren with a look of surprise.

The reason is nothing else. The power of this whip did not cause any external damage to Xiang Yun, and the power contained in it was extremely weak.

But what really shocked Xiang Yun was that when the whip touched his body, the soul in his body was in a severe pain and felt like he was hit hard!

Although the pain suffered by the soul was not seen at all, the pain was far greater than the pain of flesh and blood. Even with Xiang Yun's perseverance, this whip made him suffer so much.

When Xuanhuo Zhenren saw Xiang Yun staggering, his face changed drastically, and he laughed strangely. The bone whip attached to Xiang Yun's fist harshly lit up, covering Xiang Yun's body.

He chanted a spell in a hurry, and shook his bone whip and dragged Xiang Yun's arm back!

At this moment, Xiang Yun felt a stiffness in his body, and a cold breath enveloped his soul, and he wanted to pull him out of the magic platform. At this moment, most of his body had been pulled out of the magic platform.

It turns out that this bone whip can not only directly attack its own soul, but also directly peel off its soul.

Xiang Yun was shocked, but he was still calm in the face of danger. At the critical moment, the merits and creation techniques were used to stabilize the mind and eliminate distracting thoughts.

Immediately he secretly used the Three Yuans Transformation Qing Jue, and the soul was covered with a faint light. He sat cross-legged. The soul, which was about to be dragged out of his body, was like the King of Ming, who was still sitting there, and in a flash, he returned to his original position.

All this seems complicated, but in fact it happens in a blink of an eye.

When the Xuanhuo Zhenren shook his whip and got into his hands, he returned in vain.

Xiang Yun's figure was already flashing, he stepped back a hundred feet away, and looked at Xuanhuo Zhenren with a serious face.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo Zhenren exclaimed lightly, looking at Xiang Yun with some surprise and doubt, and said strangely.

"My soul-catching whip, which is a lesson in soul-catching and life-seeking, and taking away people's souls, has always been invincible, and you can actually withstand it.

Hehe, it seems that I underestimated you. The soul is so powerful. I believe that your life essence is very good. Wonderful, Wonderful, it seems that this time, it’s not a loss!"

Xiang Yun looked at the Xuanhuo Zhenren, who looked like a human and seventy-six-point ghost in front of him, stared at the bone whip in his hand, his mind turned, and he didn't say much at the moment, just acted vigilant and concentrated.

Seeing this, Master Xuanhuo sneered, and another long whip swept out!

Xiang Yun immediately held his soul and started fighting against him. The two sides fought fiercely for a long time. Xuanhuo Zhenren used dozens of whips. Although he forced Xiang Yun backwards, he still failed to capture his soul and became a little anxious unconsciously.

He sacrificed another bone horn, which resounded in the void, and actually summoned countless ghost soldiers and generals in the space, surrounding Xiang Yun, causing the amazing cold air to greatly reduce Xiang Yun's movement speed.

The Xuanhuo Zhenren immediately launched another whip, as if he wanted to take advantage of the situation to take down Xiang Yun's soul in one fell swoop.

However, Xiang Yun's tenacity was beyond his imagination. Relying on his amazing blood and energy, he resisted a group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals and defended his soul, but he could not capture it for a long time.

Yu Guang, the Xuanhuo Zhenren, glanced around. The Sumi insects that were shrinking and roaring constantly, their faces became more and more anxious, but they had no choice but to roar. The cold air around them became more and more intense, and the faster the bone whip was waving in their hands!

This lasted for about half an incense stick, and the two sides were still in a stalemate. Xuanhuo Zhenren couldn't help but say angrily.

"Hmph, I see how long you can last!"

Although he couldn't win Xiang Yun for a long time, he was still the best at this moment. I expected that no matter how strong Xiang Yun's soul was, he might not be able to hold on for too long when encountering this soul-catching whip.

However, when Xiang Yun, who was surrounded by heavy siege, his eyes flashed, the solemn expression on his face gradually faded, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly spoke.

"Haha... I wanted to learn more about the methods of the Netherworld's Heaven, but judging from your appearance, it seems that there are only these three tricks. I'm too lazy to waste my time."

"What did you say?"

When Xuanhuo Zhenren heard this, he was shocked and looked at Xiang Yun vigilantly, only to say that the other party was bluffing.

But Xiang Yun, who was in the rolling wind, snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!