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031 Nine Nether Rivers

While fleeing, Pang Yue suddenly felt something strange in his Dantian.

When I looked inside, I saw that the Book of Lihen had quietly returned.

He glanced behind him.

Now he flew thousands of miles away in one breath, leaving only a ray of light following him in the distance.

Pang Yue's heart skipped a beat, and the escaping light suddenly folded and settled in the sky.

The escaping light from behind did not expect this, paused slightly, and continued to hit Pang Yue.

Pang Yue took a closer look and discovered that in the light, there was a stunningly beautiful cultivator.

She wields a purple silk magic weapon, and the speed of flight is no less than that of sword escape under the combination of human sword and sword energy and thunder sound.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary magical weapons to do this. Only magical weapons that are good at flying and escaping are possible.

She was wearing a gorgeous long dress, elegant and beautiful, with skin like snow. She also had an aura that overcame heaven and earth, making her look like the most perfect woman in the world.

Pang Yue's sword intent locked onto the woman, and the Seven Killing Sword swam like a fish, making a sizzling sound.

The woman is not simple either. Her cultivation has reached the perfection of Taoism, and she is even better than Pang Yue.

The purple silk magic weapon turned into a ribbon and wrapped around her body, automatically protecting the master. It would be extremely difficult for ordinary Taoist monks to break through its defense.

Pang Yue looked at this woman, suddenly recalled a rumor, and asked tentatively: "My fellow Taoist, your surname is Gao Mingyan?"

"good."

The female cultivator nodded, her voice sweet and sweet, like the sound of nature.

Pang Yue secretly said that his reputation was well-deserved.

This Gao Yan is hailed as the most righteous beauty in the world by the good people in the world of cultivation.

His father, Gao Chong, is the elder of Jindan of Qingyun Mountain, a giant on the righteous path.

It is said that his mother came from a certain clan of cultivators and was also a major cultivator of Jindan.

She herself is also a first-class Taoist genius, and it is almost the consensus of Qingyun Mountain that she will advance to the golden elixir in the future.

But Pang Yue didn't expect that this woman would have such courage and dare to chase Pang Yue to this point alone.

"Fellow Taoist, Gao Yan doesn't want to kill, so you'd better just surrender and follow me to see her father!"

The female cultivator's voice is like an oriole emerging from the valley, refreshing the heart and mind, and the timbre is extremely pleasant.

Pang Yue laughed dumbly, stretched out his hand, and the Seven Killing Sword suddenly slashed out.

The pale sword light instantly passed through the space between the two people and appeared between Gao Yan's eyebrows.

Rolling thunder sounded.

Gao Yan's graceful figure leaned back, and the purple silk magic weapon wrapped around her with a twist.

The Seven Killing Sword was nailed to Zi Ling's magic weapon, and it struck thousands of times in an instant.

"If you can accept my Seven Swords, I will go back with you!"

Pang Yue laughed boldly, a long bridge of bones appeared under his feet, and his figure suddenly appeared behind Gao Yan.

Keep pointing, the sword light piercing the back of Gao Yan's head.

Naihe Bridge!

He is good at traveling through the void, flying and escaping seamlessly.

Among the top ten magical weapons of the White Bone Demon Sect, when it comes to magic, Naihe Bridge is still above the Seven Killing Sword.

Gao Yan frowned and turned around suddenly. Her slender white fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, and the shadows of her fingers flew past, blocking Pang Yue's sword energy.

At the same time, she suddenly summoned Zi Ling magic weapon!

The long purple silk ribbon suddenly spread out, stretched dozens of times, and wrapped around Pang Yue faster than lightning.

"The third sword."

The Naihe Bridge moved under Pang Yue's feet, and he disappeared in an instant.

The Seven Killing Sword passed by and turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, covering Gao Yan.

Killing intent surged into Gao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Gao Yan's expression changed slightly, and she quickly used her secret technique to suppress the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zi Ling moved quickly and protected her on her own.

The sword light fell, layer upon layer, flickering unsteadily, like drizzle falling on the purple silk ribbon.

The purple silk rays of light flashed and swirled around, blocking all sword light.

Suddenly, the sword light jumped and pierced at the point where Zi Ling's inspiration was turning, and then pulled Zi Ling's inspiration outwards!

Zi Ling immediately dispersed...

"The fourth sword!"

Pang Yue's voice came to Gao Yan's ears.

She suddenly discovered that there was a long bridge of bones beneath her feet.

A sword energy seemed real or illusory before her eyes, floating down and hitting her smooth forehead.

The next moment, an unparalleled sword intent instantly sealed her sea of ​​consciousness.

Click.

On Gao Yan's body, a jade pendant cracked slightly.

A huge, vast aura emerged from it.

Jin Dan is distracted.

Pang Yue sneered, and a ray of hateful light flew out of his hand, like boiling soup splashing snow, disintegrating the jade pendant into fine dust in an instant.

The golden elixir's distraction disappeared silently and disappeared.

Gao Yan's consciousness was blocked, and she had no magic power, but she couldn't use it.

The purple silk magic weapon also slowly stagnated and floated in the void.

"This man's swordsmanship... is so terrifying!"

Gao Yan's beautiful eyes twinkled and she was amazed in her heart.

Although his cultivation level was higher than that of his opponent and his magic power was more abundant than his opponent's, he was unable to withstand the four swords and was restrained by his opponent.

Thinking of his previous fights with his senior brothers in the sect, compared with this person just now, they were simply childish and ridiculous.

For the first time in her life, she felt that death was so close to her!

Pang Yue put away the purple silk magic weapon, captured Gao Yan with his magic power, set up the escape light and flew towards the distant sky.

From the moment the two fought to the end, it took only half a stick of incense.

But there were warning signs in Pang Yue's heart. Someone from afar had already targeted this place!

No, it should be said that he locked himself!

Upon closer inspection, this judgment actually comes from the Heavenly Book of Lihen.

"Did you do something to me?"

Pang Yue glanced at Gao Yan and asked expressionlessly.

This female Kong has magical power and a high level of inheritance, but has no fighting experience. She was easily subdued by Pang Yue.

But we cannot underestimate this woman's delicate thoughts.

"It's the soul-locking incense. Within a radius of thousands of miles, any monk in Qingyun Mountain can find your location."

Gao Yan paused and added: "Once this fragrance is stuck on, it will not disappear within ten years..."

"Suggest friendly means!"

Pang Yue laughed angrily and suddenly stopped to hide.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and his thoughts fluctuated.

He has heard the name of soul-locking incense for a long time. This incense is invisible and colorless, and it acts on the soul. Unless you are proficient in the secret technique of the soul, it will be difficult to eradicate it.

Although the Book of Lihen is magical, there is nothing you can do about it!

Pang Yue looked at the sky full of yellow sand on the Gobi, and suddenly his heart moved, and he thought of a way.

He took out a jade, stretched out his hand a little, and said to the jade: "Junior sister, hurry up and meet at Lover's Island in the Nine Netherworld River!"



A huge rift valley stretching for countless miles stretches across the desolate Gobi.

The rift valley is more than a thousand feet wide, it is pitch black inside, the wind is howling, and it is bottomless.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappears here.

For the monks, coming here is like a mortal losing air, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

Four rays of light hovered over the Great Rift Valley, looking at the rift valley that was more than a thousand feet wide, and stopped moving forward.

"Junior sister Gao and Pang Yue seem to have gone down..."

The four of them were hesitant.

They had already learned from the sect's books that the bottom of the Great Rift Valley, called the Nine Nethers, was an eternal river of Styx. There were countless monsters in it and it was very dangerous.

From ancient times to the present, most of the many Taoist monks who have explored the Great Rift Valley have perished at the bottom of the valley.

Many of them are golden elixir overhauls!

For Xuanmen monks, the Nine Netherworld River can be ranked among the top three among the ten most forbidden places in the world!

While the four of them were hesitating to move forward, three terrifying lines of spiritual pressure appeared on the horizon.

Without turning around, three rays of light appeared above the heads of the four people.

Jindan Daxiu's tyrannical momentum almost made the four of them unable to stabilize their escape.

"Uncle Master!"

"Meet the master!"

When the four of them saw Gao Chong, they hurriedly saluted.

Gao Chong glanced at several Qingyun Mountain disciples with a look of disappointment on his face.

"He wants to use the Nine Netherworld River to cover up the soul-locking incense!"

Gao Chong said with a gloomy expression.

Sun Yiyan glanced at Gao Chong: "If Brother Dao hadn't been in a hurry to kill him, things wouldn't have reached this point."

Gao Chong raised his sword eyebrows and said displeasedly: "The work of exterminating demons is over! Fellow Taoist Sun, in the past thousand years, how many relatives and friends of you and I have lost their lives to the demon sect. If I remember correctly, your Taoist companion died at the hands of the White Bone Demon Sect.

Well, the disciple has reached this point, it is only a matter of time before he becomes possessed by the devil, so how can he act emotionally?"

Ren Cang, who was on the side, smoothed things over and said: "Pang boy has a magic treasure to protect his body. After escaping into the Nine Netherworld River, if we want to find him, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack. What are your plans?"

"Gao Mou's beloved daughter is still in his hands, so he has taken the first step!"

Gao Chong snorted coldly, and after speaking, he escaped into the darkness of the rift valley.

Sun Yiyan muttered: "Gao Chong has a secret skill and is good at calculation. Given time, he will be able to find Pang Yue. I will go and watch him."

After saying that, the sword light on his body disappeared into the darkness of the valley.

"I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you."

Ren Cang smiled bitterly and shook his head, glanced at the four Taoist disciples of Qingyun Mountain, and turned to leave.


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