Lord of Junshan, the Lord of Extreme Cold Junshan to the north of the Underworld.
There, thousands of unruly and even extremely vicious ghosts are imprisoned.
The situation deep in Junshan is in sharp contrast to the Jieyou Inn. All ghosts who do evil will become very powerful in the end. Trapped by mysterious power, they naturally need someone to guard them.
This is how the title Lord Junshan comes from. He is brave and good at fighting, decisive in killing. He is also powerful. In the underworld, ordinary people from the underworld are no match for him, and there are many people under him.
Why would someone who is a manager of a party, or more directly the overlord of a party, specifically target Feng Mian? He would not hesitate to offend the owner of Jieyou Inn. You must know that there are regulations in the Nether Realm, and no one is allowed to use force here.
The Lord Junshan in front of him was not born so powerful. Not many people knew about his experience, but as a member of the Nether Clan, he hated the human race the most. So after hearing the news, he immediately couldn't bear it.
The Nether Clan and the Human Race are now clearly separated. Although they are blocked, it is only a passage between the two sides. In terms of the strength of the Nether Clan, after these years of recuperation, the Nether Clan is no longer what it used to be.
Master Junshan's family had been framed before. So after he gained absolute power, he swore that he would never let go of the human race. He would kill one on sight, kill two on sight.
At this time, the tall and powerful Master Junshan was operating to the extreme. A black energy condensed on the broadsword, and the blade was directed towards Feng Mian. The sword energy spread and formed a closed battle circle, which would not give Feng Mian any chance.
A layer of transparent aura surged around Feng Mian's body. This time he learned to be smart and no longer used his spiritual power easily. The Soul-fixing Warm Jade in his hand emitted a warm aura and spread out in circles, making the movement of the underworld energy smoother.
With a thought in his mind, his mental skills stirred up, and powerful soul power was in his hands, he then mobilized the surrounding underworld energy to form the earth evil energy, and then used the earth evil palm. A series of actions were completed in one breath, and it only took two breaths.
Standing still, Feng Mian formed a shield with dark energy, and there was a faint black shadow behind him.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he became completely serious.
"Master Junshan, right? It seems hard for you and me to tell the winner. And I don't know you well, and I don't have any deep hatred, so why should you? This is the Jieyou Inn. If something goes wrong, can you bear it?"
Over the past few days, Feng Mian has basically understood the rules here. No matter who it is, as long as there is a use of force or confrontation within the Jieyou Inn, no matter what the grudge is, they will be punished.
"For a junior like me, do you think it's worth it for you, the majestic Lord of the Mountain, to take action personally and suffer the punishment? Maybe you really hate the human race, but there is no need to sacrifice so much, right?"
Master Junshan stared at Feng Mian coldly, feeling very strange. No one has ever been able to survive his sword for such a long time, and even remain intact. Besides, he is now riding a tiger and cannot get off, and Siniang is standing by and watching.
There was no choice, and Master Junshan didn't want to retreat. The sword in his hand changed, and a sword energy spread.
"You brat, you are very capable! Stop talking nonsense and keep doing it!"
The sword energy was in the shape of an arc, shooting out in circles. Feng Mian's figure was agile, and he stepped on the dark energy at will, changing his position, and avoiding it again and again. He was looking for an opportunity, and he must suppress Lord Junshan with one move.
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The sword energy spread all over the body, and it was not easy to find a flaw. Feng Mian temporarily used the Earth Demon Palm to defend himself and never wanted to attack. Soon, Master Junshan noticed
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his purpose.
"Good boy, you are the only one who can have such thoughts in such a battle with me. You are insulting me. Even if the three Plutos gather together today, they can't save you!"
Holding both hands, a low whistling sound erupted on the handle of the knife. The surrounding dark energy began to gather, forming a cyclone on the blade. The tyrannical power rose, and Master Junshan looked gloomy, and slashed it down with one move.
Phew! Phew! Bang!
The sword energy was several feet high, suppressing Feng Mian tightly. He could only instinctively use the Earth Evil Palm, superimpose his hands, and then activate the underworld energy crazily. Although there was burning pain in the meridians in his body, he couldn't care too much.
With a gloomy and complicated face, Feng Mian stared coldly at the sword energy. He tried his best to defend, but found that the sword energy was like Mount Tai, difficult to resolve. The breath in his body was gradually being swallowed up, which was not a good sign.
"Haha...haha...boy, no matter how powerful you are, you can only lie down obediently under this attack. No one can escape from my attack, not even the King of Pluto, even if King Xiaoyao comes."
Seeing this, Siniang finally spoke. She took a step forward and stared at Lord Jun coldly.
"Have you had enough trouble? Do you know what you are doing? It seems that you are on the top of Junshan and have been affected by those evil ghosts who are too obsessed with you. You can't even keep your heart. You should calm down."
With a little finger, a stream of air penetrated into Lord Junshan's eyebrows. He didn't pay attention at all, so Siniang succeeded easily. In an instant, his figure retreated. His breath converged, and the sword energy also dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Mian felt his body loosen up, staggered a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The breath in his body was surging, Feng Mian slapped his palm on the ground, and then a black air pillar rose up, covering him. He sat cross-legged and entered into breath control. The breath spread layer by layer, and a mysterious mark appeared between his eyebrows.
Originally, Master Junshan was still unconvinced and wanted to continue the attack. But when he suddenly discovered the mark between Feng Mian's eyebrows, his heart trembled and his eyes widened. But when he wanted to confirm again, the mark had disappeared.
"Meng Siniang, what mystery are you playing with? Who is he? Why do I feel a familiar aura? This is impossible, why does that aura appear on him?"
Smiling but not smiling, Si Niang stepped forward and stared at Lord Jun: "There must be a limit to your nonsense. Do you think I am a brainless existence? Just leaving an insignificant person casually? Get out of here immediately.
Your Junshan!"
At this time, Feng Mian entered into breath control and fell into a mysterious state. The dark energy in his body gradually rose, and waves of fluctuations spread. In the space of the imperial pillar, the soul master never paid attention to him again, and was always in a state of self-blocking.
"Dignified Soul Master, there is no need to be so stingy, right? Isn't it just a small use, is it really so serious?" The injury is gradually recovering, and the erosion of the dark energy has become weak, and it seems to have been absorbed by himself?
Of course, Feng Mian himself did not notice this link, but Master Junshan did. He refused to leave and stared at Feng Mian: "This kid is very weird, he can absorb the underworld energy, and he also has a human body.
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Holding a big sword, he approached step by step: "No matter what, once the existence of this kid is spread, he will become a scourge for our underworld and the entire underworld. Si Niang, you'd better not stop him. I have to deal with him today."
The broadsword swung horizontally, and his body flashed, attacking Feng Mian.
The next moment, Siniang raised her hand and easily caught his blade, blocking it in front of her: "Master Junshan,
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