Under the darkness, the surroundings were silent, and the breath was absolutely unharmed, and it also changed from the ordinary Ninth Level of Wuji that had just been transformed into the Ninth Level of Wuji that had twice rotated.

When he felt the powerful rule power, Yi Qianmo not only did not have any fear, but a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Qianmobeng felt the oppression of the world. At this moment, he was like a quagmire deep in the depths, crushed by the darkness around him. The frost energy he had just used was so forced that he could not overflow his body.

When he heard that he wanted his own life, Yi Qianmo smiled: "If you want my life, you can reincarnate for eight more times to see if you can succeed!"

"Shadowless!"

Never be harmed, don’t believe in evil.

As soon as the thought moved, the world of rules in front of him suddenly tightened. As soon as his thought moved, he appeared silently behind Yi Qianmo.

The special feature of the underworld is that he is completely integrated with the night. When he launches an attack, even if Yi Qianmo's spiritual consciousness is transformed into the power of his soul, he cannot find his trace in the dark.

Many monks who entered the underworld were not trapped by the unique life-sucking of the underworld, but were killed by silent attacks.

Wanbuhui, who was integrated into the darkness, held the knife and slashed Yi Qianmo's head with one knife. Until the moment of his head, Yi Qianmo did not react at all!

But just one inch away, Yi Qianmo turned around strangely. He could not catch this action at all, as if he was facing him.

This scared Wangbuya, but Yi Qianmo said, "You seem to have forgotten a little, and I have also cultivated the body of the Nether Clan!"

The innocent knife showed no mercy. It slashed Yi Qianmo while he was talking. By the time Yi Qianmo finished speaking, he had already been split into two by himself.

The huge rule energy crushed down, and Yi Qianmo's body instantly turned into powder. He held the knife and let out a long sigh: "Little beast, pretending to be a ghost, you scare your grandfather to death!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone patted his shoulder silently. He was so scared that he had sweated out, but he did not slash his sword, but instantly escaped from the spot.

Just when he thought he was out of danger, Yi Qianmo's voice came from behind him and said, "I'm here, you're so slow to react!"

Never thought about it, looking back, it was a knife, and the rule energy was poured into the knife and cut it down instantly!

However, the sword fell into vain again. When he turned around, Yi Qianmo appeared in front of him, frightened him and took dozens of steps back, and said in horror: "How can you come and go freely in my underworld!"

Yes, he just slashed it with one knife, and he couldn't feel Yi Qianmo's breath at all. He thought he was dead, so he relaxed.

But he never expected that Yi Qianmo was still alive, and in his own underworld, he was like a ghost!

When he saw Yi Qianmo again, he found that the other party's starlight was flashing, tearing open the dark night in front of him. But what was even more terrifying was that he still couldn't feel the other party's aura.

It was clearly in front of him, but he just couldn't feel the other party's breath, which made Wan Buhui feel extremely frightened: "Are you dead or alive!"

"Of course I'm alive!"

Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "You cut me twice, it's my turn this time!"

Wan Buhe was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, Yi Qianmo instantly swung his sword and slashed it down. When he reacted, his sword was already above his head.

He had to wave his sword to meet him, and with a "clang" sound, the sound of collision exploded in his ears like thunder.

Before he could come back to his senses, the slashed sword disappeared again, accompanied by Yi Qianmo's figure.

"I'm here!"

When he turned around, Yi Qianmo came behind him.

The sword was already hanging above his head and slashed down again, the speed was as if it was in his underworld, not in his own underworld.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

Coming without a trace, this is the feeling that he never hurts at this moment. He obviously suppressed Yi Qianmo with the underworld, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

The opponent's sword slashed from all directions, and each sword was more than several times stronger than the sword he had endured before!

"Do you dare to show up!"

Never be angry.

Although the sword that was cut down was strong, it could not hurt him. However, the back and forth attacks made Wan Buyi feel a little upset. The most important thing was that he had no idea where Yi Qianmo was.

"OK!"

Yi Qianmo flashed and appeared in front of him again, and the sword in his hand slashed down.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned. Yi Qianmo’s starlight was possessed by his eyes. Ten pairs of wings spread out behind him, and each pair of wings released a different light.

And around him, the ten dragon souls surrounded him, staring at him!

What's even more terrifying is that the light on his body directly dispels the darkness of the underworld, and is self-organized in this underworld, but can be silent like himself.

When he slashed with one sword, he never felt the slightest crisis, but he knew clearly how heavy this sword was!

He stared at a pair of terrified eyes and waved his sword to meet him, accompanied by a "clang" sound!

The violent ruled elemental force roared down, and the ruled elemental force around him was instantly shaken, and the blood on his body surged, and then a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

While the two looked at each other, Yi Qianmo's eyes flashed with light and he said, "Six Paths, Hell of the Avici!"

"Buzz!"

Never tremble all over, the scene in front of me suddenly changed and I fell into the terrifying scene of the Abyssinus Hell.

But he was a monk who had rotated twice, but he instantly recovered his consciousness and held the knife and said sarcastically: "I did underestimate you, but unfortunately, you underestimate me too much!"

But he saw Yi Qianmo smiled slightly and said, "If the first level of hell doesn't work, then the second level, if the second level doesn't work, then the third level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Qianmo silently recited, "Six paths, waiting for the living hell...Six paths...Eight poles hell..."

The six levels of hell gathered together, and Yi Qianmo silently recited again, "Six Paths! Reincarnation!"

At that moment, Wanbuhar, who had two wills of reincarnation, suddenly lost his mind, and then his face was ferocious, as if he was in extreme pain.

But above his head, a magic array of six levels of hell appeared. This magic array gathered into a huge abyss, which was the ultimate mystery of the six realms, reincarnation!

Anyone who enters the six realms of hell will enter the ultimate cycle of reincarnation. All cultivation in this life and injustice in the previous life will be eliminated!

Of course, this reincarnation is not the real reincarnation, it is just the reincarnation created by Yi Qianmo with his powerful soul.

If you fall into this place, if you are depressed and unable to extricate yourself, it will be no different from the true cycle of reincarnation!

As the stars flashed, they fell into the cycle of reincarnation and lost control of the underworld in front of them, and the stars teared open the darkness in front of them.
Chapter completed!