How could the Lord of the Underworld know nothing about the people of the Underworld?
Feng Mian walked slowly to Huang Haoyu, glanced at the man in black robe, and then returned to the former.
"Haoyu, I know you are thoughtful and your thoughts are very thorough. But I think I know better about his situation. In fact, I already know about this situation, but I just haven't told you about it yet."
"Leave the rest to me for the time being. Your current aura fluctuations are very unstable. It seems to be the reason for the fluctuations in the realm. Anyway, there are still more than two days. Try to break through as soon as possible to see if you can reach the Taiyi realm.
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From the beginning, Feng Mian actually paid most of his attention to the man in black robes. He was curious as to why people from the Nether Tribe would follow a group of ordinary cultivators around. The usual reasons didn't make sense.
Huang Haoyu didn't show any pretense. He took a deep look at Feng Mian and told him to be more careful, then turned and left. The latter's identity was known to all the brothers, and the man in black robe could not pose any threat to Feng Mian.
After a few breaths, Feng Mian frowned slightly and stared at the man in black robes with serious eyes. He slowly stepped forward and approached step by step: "I will give you one last chance. Are you really unwilling to recover? Do you want to fend for yourself?"
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"What's the point of doing this? If you really want to destroy, there are many ways, why do you want to do it in the most tortured way? Do you like self-abuse?"
The man in black robe waved his robe, stepped a little, and quickly stepped back. His eyes flickered: "I said, you don't need to meddle in other people's business. Since you agreed to cooperate, let each of you get what you need and don't do unnecessary things."
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Feng Mian flipped his right hand, and the Soul Suppressing Sword appeared. It flashed with tyrannical soul power, as if countless souls were whispering, fighting for something for themselves.
"Xing Weiyong, don't think that I don't know your identity. You have guessed my identity a long time ago, right? In that case, what are you afraid of? The underworld robe on your body can no longer hold up for long, and it will soon be
It will lose its effect."
The blade of the sword was raised, and a sword light flashed across. Xing Weiyong's cloak instantly slipped off. He was extremely skinny and lifeless. There was not much spiritual power flowing in his limbs, and the oil was exhausted.
"If I'm not wrong, you were expelled by the Netherworld people because your bloodline was not pure enough. But you didn't want to become a bandit in the Netherland, so you chose to escape alone."
It was a pity that after escaping, the power of the underworld could not be used at all, which resulted in the loss of the underworld fire and the current end. The Shura Blade was not something he was willing to use, and he was also forced to use it.
"Xing Weiyong, just like your name, you haven't been brave for yourself once, so you just give up? Don't think that the Shura field in your consciousness space is terrible and will not have any impact on me."
Stepping forward, Feng Mian raised his sword and slashed it down with one move. The light blade of the soul-suppressing sword flowed towards Xing Weiyong's Tianling. The speed was extremely fast. When a noise came from behind, his figure was no longer in shape.
It moved.
Tietou and others hurried over and surrounded Feng Mian. They stared at him warily: "What on earth did you do to our elder brother? Why did he become like this?"
"Yes, what exactly did you do? It was a waste of time for us to trust you so much, but you did something like this. It seems that we mistrusted you. What happened to our elder brother? Please tell us clearly!"
Frowning his brows, Feng Mian had no time to explain. He was about to continue his attack, but was stopped by Tietou.
At this time, a sword shadow struck and stopped in the middle.
Dashan stomped his steps, and an aura forced Tietou and others back: "If you continue to act like this, your eldest brother will really be hopeless. If you want to save him, then just be calm, do you understand?"
As he spoke, Feng Mian clenched his right hand, trembled with the Soul-Suppressing Sword, and pierced Xing Weiyong's heart with the sword. As his energy flowed, Feng Mian immediately used the power of the Soul-Suppressing Sword to resonate with him and enter the space of spiritual consciousness.
It was the same scene again, Shura Field. There were ghosts and ferocious evil spirits everywhere. But this time when Feng Mian appeared, they didn't dare to move at all and could only watch from a distance.
A mark appeared between his eyebrows, and the soul-suppressing sword in his hand rotated, forming a small line in the air in front of him.
The vortex of sword energy. With a little finger, it was injected with the decree of the Lord of the Underworld, and a suction force swept through it, sucking everything into the sword blade.
It was overwhelming and overwhelming. There was no suspense about anything. As a Nether Clan, a Shura field could still be solved. Then he personally used the Nether Clan's repair technique to basically repair the space of spiritual consciousness.
The soul-suppressing sword disappeared, and Fengmian's soul returned. There was some cold sweat on his forehead.
"It should be almost done. The consciousness space has basically returned to its original state. Now only the underworld fire has returned, and you can become completely normal. After that, you can choose to stay or return to the underworld..."
Xing Weiyong opened his eyes, and this time his eyes were really filled with gratitude.
Kneeling on one knee, he held his hands respectfully: "Thank you, Lord of the Underworld, for not sparing your own underworld patterns to restore my consciousness. Originally, I really thought that I had no hope. I was just an ordinary nobody. Thank you, Lord of the Underworld, for your generosity..."
Feng Mian didn't like such pretentiousness, so he waved his hand casually, turned around and walked out.
Dashan put away his sword and followed Feng Mian. However, he warned: "You idiots can't even see this clue. You also said that you have experienced many scenes. Go and see your brother!"
He hurried over and surrounded Xing Weiyong. Now he no longer needs the underworld cloak and can walk in the sun for the time being. But after a long time, he will still be weak.
On the deck of the battleship, Huang Haoyu sat alone in the center, with a stream of light swirling around his body, and an air shield gradually spread, making it difficult for ordinary people to get close. But is it too risky to be so blatant?
Standing quietly, Feng Mian stood at the fence and looked at the hurricane vortex in the space tunnel. One after another flowed through, some gathered together and exploded halfway, while others dispersed.
But he seems casual, but in fact he is vigilantly protecting Huang Haoyu. The latter's realm is not weak, and this breakthrough will definitely impact the Taiyi realm. As for the extent, it depends on him...
The seals in Huang Haoyu's hands remained unchanged, and his breath circulated around him, steadily improving. Spiritual power gathered in the center of his body, preparing to hit the levels. A golden ball of light gradually formed in his palm, which was very pure.
A faint golden light shield spread out around Huang Haoyu. Layers of air waves shot out. A light pillar could be faintly seen above the head, reaching straight into the sky. But this was a space tunnel, with golden sand sprinkled down.
Boom!
Thunder came, and a whirlpool of spiritual energy formed above. Spiritual energy from all directions also rushed in, firmly covering Huang Haoyu. The entire battleship deck turned into a golden halo.
The figure slowly rose up under the pull of the aura. A mark appeared between Huang Haoyu's eyebrows, and the light beam began to swallow up the spiritual power. It must continue to flow through the eight extraordinary meridians in the body, tempering the body, and entering a new state.
realm.
At this time, Dashan, Qin Yu, other brothers, and Tietou all came out. When they saw this scene, they all knew what was going on, so they didn't say anything, but just stared at this scene seriously.
At a certain moment, Huang Haoyu's figure began to spin, and a thunder struck from the air shield, almost defeating him. This is what must be experienced to break through the realm, the calamity of thunder.
But before they had time to respond, Tietou and the others suddenly looked at each other, staring at the golden vortex in the space tunnel: "Oh no, what are you afraid of?"
Dashan and Qin Yu frowned and looked at Tietou: "What did you say? What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
Xing Weiyong came out, stared into the golden vortex with complex eyes, and said worriedly: "We may encounter a rare streamer storm. Maybe it's because he broke through the realm and disrupted the tunnel airflow..."
Streamer storm? What is that?
"The so-called streamer storm is an aura explosion that occurs in the space tunnel between realms. Have you ever seen a meteor shower? It's similar to that. But the streamer storm will involve people..."
Tietou and others also continued: "If it were normal, it would be nothing. This battleship is extremely strong. Even if it withstands the impact of the streamer storm, there will be no problem. But now, we can only protect him on the deck!
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As I said, the center
The golden vortex began to spread. The surroundings were constantly turbulent, and the entire battleship was plunged into turbulence. Golden streams of light surged in, really like a storm, and it was difficult to deal with it.
The golden stream of light broke through the air, continuously streaked around them, and even hit the battleship. They were completely blocked. But Huang Haoyu must not make any mistakes at the critical moment.
Feng Mian's body flashed and he flew up. His hands formed seals, his brows flashed with green light, and a Xuanwu shield and golden inscriptions appeared at the same time, covering the entire battleship, temporarily restoring calm.
With a wave of his sleeves, Feng Mian stood still, motionless. The aura flowing on his body was supporting the Xuanwu shield barrier. Huang Haoyu also sensed it and wanted to speed up the breakthrough.
"Haoyu, you're crazy! In the light storm, you actually want to take a shortcut. Are you desperate for your life? If anything goes wrong, you will die instantly or even be wiped out! It's so random."
Ignoring it, when the streamer storm continued to impact and the Xuanwu shield fluctuated, Huang Haoyu stood in the air, opened his hands suddenly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I just want to take a gamble!"
With just a few clicks of his fingers, he burst out with energy and split open a crack in the Xuanwu shield.
"I use my body to introduce the thunder of heaven, reincarnate myself, and revive the way of heaven!"
His body flashed and he rushed directly into the flowing light. Facing the impact, the power of thunder continued to enter his body. The body was shattering, but the golden light kept following until Huang Haoyu quickly rotated and sucked the thunder energy into his body.
As soon as the seal changed, Huang Haoyu held the Yuehua Sword, with golden light and thunder and lightning flashing on it: "I, with the power of thunder and the realm of Tai Yi, broke this storm of light!"
Without any hesitation, Yuehua Sword Silk slashed down with one stroke of the Moonless Sword Style. With the powerful power of thunder and the Taiyi realm that Huang Haoyu had just broken through, a huge trace of light appeared in the space, completely destroying the vortex above.
scattered.
Stepping on the void, ripples spread out, and Huang Haoyu returned to the deck in a few flashes.
But the eyes of Tietou and others changed dramatically, and an extremely powerful and huge air wave surrounded them, instantly surrounding the entire battleship and disappearing without a trace...