The Netherworld Map cracked open inch by inch, turning into wisps of black light and dissipating. You Wanxian's figure trembled, was hit, and flew away.
"puff!……"
You Wanxian was seriously injured and vomited blood. The Nether Map was a gift from God. It was created by fate and was related to life and death. Now that it was broken by two people, the origin of You Wanxian was affected. He was seriously injured.
Hearing a "peng" sound, he fell to the edge of the Tianlong Formation, staggered, almost fell, and fell back to the Divine Dragon Formation.
At the tip of the dragon's tail, on the tail of the nine dragons, everyone looked at this scene, and they were all dumbfounded.
"Youwanxian... lost?!" someone said in astonishment, eyes filled with disbelief.
"The Netherworld Map has been breached, and You Wanxian has naturally lost. Faced with Young Master Xia and Immortal Disciple Mo Ji Xuan, he may not have a chance to make a comeback..." someone murmured.
"The majestic son of hell, who dominates the Northern Territory and is the best among his peers, has lost today. It's really sad..."
"How can there be an invincible person in this world?" someone lamented.
"If You Wanjian is defeated here today, King Netherworld will definitely go crazy. By then, this southern region will definitely be a river of blood!"
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Everyone was shocked. How powerful You Wanxian was before. Standing proudly on the power of the dragon, looking down at Xia Mang, indifferent as a king, but now he is in such a miserable situation. The comparison between the two makes people feel sad.
Who can be invincible in this world, how can there be eternal strength, time and destiny, it is really sad and lamentable.
The best among the strongest is the best among the strongest. You are not invincible, but you just haven’t met anyone who can defeat you yet!
Of course, there is no doubt about the power of You Wanxian, but if Xia Mang and Mo Ji Xuan join forces, not to mention him, even if the real Young Supreme comes, I am afraid there is not much chance of winning.
In fact, even at this moment, who dares to say that You Wanxian has really lost? Who dares to say that he does not have the strongest trump card that can make him make a comeback?
People like them have too many thoughts and calculations, and they may not reveal their true selves until the last moment, when the odds are against them.
You know, the so-called trump cards are used to save lives.
"Ahem!——"
You Wanxian coughed up blood. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. He was very miserable, but his eyes were still sharp. He glanced at the two people and said with some self-deprecation: "I didn't expect that I, You Wanxian, would be in such a mess."
In the Northern Territory, among his peers, he rarely encountered an opponent. He was almost the best among his generation. He was extremely high-spirited, but today he even sacrificed the Netherworld Diagram, but the result was still a disastrous defeat. Naturally, he was furious.
Even though his opponents were Xia Mang and Mo Ji Xuan, even though these two men were as talented as him, he still refused to accept defeat.
The son of hell, the descendant of the underworld, he cannot be defeated, cannot be defeated, and cannot be defeated!
"kill!"
You Wanxian suddenly roared, his black hair flying wildly, he went crazy, blood-colored light emerged from his eyes, soaked in the boundless darkness, and became bright red, sad and cruel, extremely horrifying.
Buzz!
He rotated his hands and shot out the hell wheel. The dark vortex reappeared and bombarded Xia Mang.
At the same time, his forehead glowed, and the beams of light converged together to form a strange mark, like a handprint or a bone claw, which suddenly reached out from the void and grabbed at Mojixuan and Shanluan Seal.
"Chi!"
Xia Mang swung his sword and blasted out sword energy all over the sky. The sword energy gathered together, like a mountain, thick and deep, containing a majestic and majestic force, with the power to cut through everything!
The sword soars into the sky, the sword energy is as strong as the mountain, and the sword cuts through the mountains and rivers!
A sword as strong as a mountain!
This is the prototype of Xia Mang's second style of swordsmanship. Unfortunately, he has only just understood it for the first time, and it is far from being fully understood. He himself is also a little hazy, but he just follows the trend and displays it unconsciously.
Little did he know that when performing sword moves, it was also a process of deduction. Sword skills, sword moves, sword intentions, sword techniques, etc. all improved accordingly, and gradually became more proficient and perfected.
One sword is as strong as a mountain, and the second sword technique will be completed!
"Peng!"
Xia Mang slashed down with his sword, sending the hell wheel flying and shattering the black vortex.
"Crack!"
At this time, Mojixuan's arms rotated, holding the seal in the air, and slammed it down, smashing the strange mark into pieces and exploding into pieces.
"Gate to Hell!"
You Wanxian spurted blood, his hair was as messy as a demon, and he went completely crazy. He actually came out of the gate of hell again and attacked the two of them crazily.
"Today you will die!"
Mojixuan snorted coldly. He surrounded the Shanluan Seal and threw it violently. He actually threw it towards the gate of hell!
The mountain seal turned into a snow-white bolt, and like a divine lightning, it shocked the sky. With a "boom", it crashed directly into the depths of the Gate of Hell!
"Chi!"
Xia Mang came to kill. He held a sword with sword energy as strong as a mountain. His jet-black hair was dancing wildly and unruly. His eyebrows were like knives and his eyes were like swords. He was extremely cold. He suddenly shouted: "I will kill you until you are exhausted!"
boom!
A mountain of sword energy came down and slammed the door of hell!
You Wanxian's body trembled violently, and he looked up to the sky and vomited blood.
"ah!--"
He roared with blood. At this moment, he was completely crazy. The gate of hell had been damaged by Xia Mang's sword, and it was already damaged. Now the Shanluan Seal and the Qianqiu Sword came out together, blasting with a force that hit the sky, and the gate of hell roared.
Trembling violently, it is on the verge of collapse!
"I'll beat you until you kneel down and surrender!" Mo Jixuan shouted, his eyes as cold as lightning.
You Wanxian described it as miserable. His body trembled and he staggered backwards.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a huge blue monument came from a distance. Its momentum was vast, powerful and domineering, as if it could penetrate the sky!
This huge blue monument smashes into the gate of hell!
At the time when the blue sky was roaring with dragons, Qin Tianlang suddenly arrived and joined forces with Xia Mang to attack You Wanxuan.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other. At this time, when attacking You Wanxian, was he going to add insult to injury, or was he going to beat up the drowned dog?
"Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous!" You Wanxian roared angrily, his anger overwhelming. He did not recognize Qin Tianlang.
"Eternal Silence Qin Tianlang." Qin Tianlang said coldly and said his name.
"My Yongji people are never easy to bully!" He looked down at the miserable You Wanxian. At this moment, he was extremely indifferent. He paused and then said: "Especially women."
"Poof!——" You Wanxian was so angry that he vomited blood. He didn't expect that he accidentally imprisoned an ordinary woman and caused such a big trouble.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a purple lotus platform came across the sky, and it dropped lotus beams, like a rain of swords, attacking the gate of hell.
In the distance, Bai Luoqing made a move from the air!
"Not all women in this world are weak and can be bullied." She spoke, her voice was cold and as beautiful as the sound of nature.
You Wanxian's face turned green with anger, he really had stirred up a hornet's nest.
"Chi!"
Just when he was depressed, a sword light struck in the distance, and a purple sun rose and fell. With the sword energy in the sky, it struck through the air and struck at the gate of hell.
The sun never sets on the sword, the sun never sets on the descendants, Luoyang!
"Woo!"
The lamp appeared, lowered a ray of flame, fell on the gate of hell, and actually ignited a raging fire in an instant.
The mysterious young man with a lamp above his head also suddenly took action!
With a "bang" sound, Qi Tianhan shook his hand and punched out an iceberg of about ten feet!
At the end of Jiulong Bridge, everyone was dumbfounded. Some people said in astonishment: "This Youwanxuan has really offended the public!"
"What a pitiful You Wanxian."
"I feel...very sad!"
"It's so miserable!"
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Everyone murmured, but they were actually gloating. Who made this bastard so arrogant and lawless just now? Retribution, retribution!
At this time, the young monk wearing silk clothes and sandals also walked towards You Wanxian who was being beaten.
"Monk, what do you want?" You Wanxian took advantage of the situation and glanced at him, his face turned livid, and he asked angrily.
Even the monks come to add insult to injury?
He was going crazy and vomited blood in depression.
"Namo Amitabha."
The young monk looked at the extremely miserable and dangerous environment, his eyes were flat and full of compassion. He pronounced the Buddha's name, then raised his hand and shot out a Buddha's light, saying: "I will help you become a Buddha!"