"Those things again!"

When Zheng Gong and others saw the rotten wooden door open, they saw two rows of strange figures coming out.

Red linen clothes, malays, worn-out talismans that have been in use for centuries, dark yellow bone flutes...

Not only the terrifying image, but also the power of these things left a deep impression on them.

"The Yin of the Black Mountain, the Lord of the Netherworld, the Forbidden Land of the Nether Furnace, where gods and ghosts retreat..."

"The gods and ghosts retreat..."

"Woo...Woo..."

Amidst the bursts of strange music, gloomy words echoed endlessly.

In this burst of strange music and gloomy words, Zhao Qi and Xu Junfeng, the weaker ones among the few, felt like a demonic sound penetrated their ears, and their chests felt heavy and nauseated.

On the contrary, Qian Duoduo had money to protect him, and a faint orange light glowed on his chest to protect him. Apart from feeling a little irritated, there was nothing serious.

"Hmph! The rotten body, the yin energy is rising to the sky, a pile of rotten flesh that has been dead for who knows how many years, what a big breath!"

Yao Jianxian let out a scornful laugh, pointed his sword fingers with both hands, and two sword rainbows of red and green appeared again.

There's something weird about that palace, but that doesn't mean that any ghost can show off in front of him, just to make him feel sulky!

"Woo..."

The sword rainbow was like a dragon, coming from the sky. Dozens of men in linen suddenly moved in two rows. The bone flute was hidden behind the talisman and was raised in the direction of the sword rainbow. The low and eerie sound of the flute was whining.

An extremely cold invisible ripple spread out, instantly connecting with two red and green sword rainbows.

"..."

There was no sound at all, but Duke Zheng and others felt their ears hurt, as if they were deaf for this brief moment.

Then he saw that Yao Jianxian's body was shaking several times, and finally he still couldn't stand, and Void took a few steps back.

"impossible!"

Yao Jianxian roared in disbelief.

It's not that he can't accept defeat, but he doesn't believe that these linen people have such power.

"Woo...Woo..."

"Trespassing into the forbidden area without respecting the Black Mountain. There is no way to escape life and death in the sky and on the earth..."

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"..."

Countless voices seemed to reverberate throughout the whole world, making Mr. Zheng and others turn pale.

When the bone flute sounded again, everyone felt that the void around them was filled with an extremely cold aura, like countless sharp blades, cutting themselves one after another.

From skin to flesh, from flesh to blood, from blood to bone...

Heartbreaking pain!

However, there was not a single scratch on his body, not even a piece of skin was broken.

"Xuanyin evil spirit!?"

Yan Chixia's expression changed and she exclaimed: "Be careful! Don't let the Yin Qi corrode your heart!"

At the same time, the sword finger was drawn, the sword box behind him opened wide, and golden light spurted out.

"Heaven and Earth are infinite! Qiankun Sword Technique!"

"The sword returns to Wuji!"

Thousands of golden sword lights danced endlessly, forming a golden sword circle around everyone.

Only then did everyone escape from the cold, bone-cutting pain. Except for Yi Qian Duoduo, who was holding the money on his chest with a look of regret, the rest of the people were covered in cold sweat and terrified.

Don't dare to delay, use every means to protect yourself.

"The surname is Yao! These corpse ghosts rely on the bone flute in their hands to activate the boundless yin energy of this underworld furnace. The yin energy is endless, and the corpse ghosts are immortal and their power is endless!"

Yan Chixia controlled the dance of sword light with both hands, and at the same time shouted loudly: "To get rid of them, unless the Yin here is worn away, otherwise the only way is to break the bone flute in their hands!"

"I see!"

It's not that Yao Jianxian has no eyesight, it's just that he was eager to make achievements just now in order to save face, and didn't notice anything fishy.

At this time, after Yan Chixia reminded her, she discovered the strangeness of the bone flute in the hand of the man in linen clothes.

Then there was a sneer, and with a loud sound, the sword pill came out again.

"One thousand seven hundred and seventy times, Long Feijiao has been transformed for a long time!"

"All those who pretend to be gods and ghosts should die to Yao! Hahahaha!"

Yao Jianxian laughed wildly, and the red and green sword rainbow turned into two, two into three, and three into thousands.

The two-color sword light was like a swarm of bees coming out of their nest, covering the sky and the earth.

"Woooooooo..."

“Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!”…

In the rapid and strange music, countless sword lights passed by, as if hitting an iron curtain, making a sudden sound of gold and iron like rain.

"Heaven and Earth are infinite!"

"Qiankun borrows the law!"

The strange music of the man in sackcloth was not without flaws. Yan Chixia watched with her hands aside, and soon saw a gap. She quickly changed the seals in her hands, bit the tip of her tongue, and drew the Tai Chi diagram on the palms of her hands with her essence and blood.

"Heavenly Thunder Kills Demons!"

The two palms struck out in succession, and the electric light flashed in the palms.

Thunderballs were fired one after another.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!...!"

Dozens of people in linen clothes were suddenly drowned in a burst of lightning.

…

"Hey hey hey..."

In that unknown place, in the endless darkness, there were waves of deep laughter.

"This Taoist priest's Taoist Thunder Technique is so extraordinary. He should be the nemesis of your Xuan Yin Evil Corpses..."

"Help me kill this person..."

Another sound as heavy as a mountain rumbled.

"Hehehehe... If you want me to take action, you are willing to pay the price..."

"Don't go too far..."

"Okay, you and I have been friends for thousands of years. Considering your difficulty in moving now, I will give you a helping hand..."

"Huh?!"

"roar……!"

Two voices were communicating in the darkness, but for some unknown reason, their voices suddenly changed.

One was shocked and unexpected, the other was frightened and furious.

Outside the gloomy palace, the bone flutes in the hands of dozens of linen men were all turned into bone powder in a sea of ​​lightning and thunder.

A sinister smile appeared on Yao Jianxian's lips, and he was about to use the red and green sword light from the sky to strangle all the men in linen clothes below.

But suddenly there was a huge earthquake.

The palace in front of him, as well as the huge piece of earth underneath, also began to tremble violently.

"roar!"

A terrifying roar seemed to rush out from the bottomless abyss.

Even Yan Chixia and Yao Jianxian's expressions changed.

"Who is it?!"

"Who is it!"

"Who is it!"

Violent and terrifying voices called out three people in succession.

It seems that "who" did something that caused that terrifying existence to become so angry.

"Let's go!"
To be continued...