Reborn I have a Good Fortune Pavilion

Chapter 319
You Yuyi opened the way, and the pressure dropped sharply along the way.

They climbed to the eighth floor and encountered icebergs everywhere.Before taking a rest, when Yu Yi made a move, the extreme ice spread.Under the oppression of the extreme ice, the Ice Flame Hell was unimpeded.

In this way, they spent an hour back and forth before climbing to the ninth floor.

Bian Yuanfan and Chang Shaohe sighed.Walking with Yu Yi, there is no need to worry about safety at all.For the first time, Bian Yuanfan was actually protected by a strange spirit who obviously looked much younger than him, and he was deeply moved.

But I have to say, it feels good to be protected.

All the way from the ninth floor to the No.18 floor, it took four days.The three of them walked together all the way, which can be called a storm.The previous dangers appeared everywhere, but after that, they never appeared at all.

"The eighteen layers of hell seem a bit weaker than the sea of ​​the underworld."

Yu Yi stood at the boundary of the No.18 floor, looked at the exit above her head, and tested the Creation Pavilion.

Fortune Pavilion didn't know Yu Yi's sinister intentions, so he replied seriously.

[Because there are two masters in the eighteenth floor of hell, the power is scattered]

Oh well, a new message.

Yu Yi wanted to ask further questions, but suddenly Bian Yuanfan stood up and stood in front of the two, "Be careful!"

A figure with condensed black air appeared at the exit above the head.The black air is thick, covering his appearance, only a vaguely human figure can be seen.

As soon as the figure gathered its figure, it shot like a storm.

A huge black palm fell from the sky, and before it even arrived, the space was cracked inch by inch, and the three of Yu Yi under the palm suddenly felt a sudden pressure.The skin of Bian Yuanfan, who stood in the front, was torn, and blood sprayed.

All his spiritual power erupted, and he condensed into a giant behind him, soaring into the sky, and docked with the giant palm in midair.

With one blow, the giant behind him crumbled and his hand bones exploded.He spat out a mouthful of dark blood, knelt down on his knees, and passed out.

"Master!"

Chang Shaohe was shocked and angry.

But the giant palm had already come down, and he couldn't move.His five sense organs were bleeding, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

At this moment, Yu Yi snorted coldly, jumped up, and slashed at the giant palm that was pressed down with a knife.

The sky and the earth were divided into two, and the nine-pole green lotus fused with ice flames appeared, and a huge green lotus bloomed in the air. The ice flames on the petals rose into the air, turning into dragons and phoenixes to hedge against the overflowing black air around the figure.

For a moment, the sky and the earth turned pale, the ground shook, and the space shattered.

Chang Shaohe, who was protected below, barely blocked the unconscious Bian Yuanfan. His ears were almost deaf, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were many phantoms in front of his eyes. He couldn't see the battle in midair clearly.You can only vaguely see figures and Yu Yi coming and going, and you can hardly see their figures clearly.Only the majestic and mixed energy remained in the void, hitting the space that was about to collapse time and time again.

The ground cracked, he tore up the talisman, injected spiritual power into the teddy bear, and smeared the blood essence on the teddy bear's eyes.The palm-sized doll bear fell to the ground and grew to be as tall as him.

The doll bear picked up Chang Shaohe and Bian Yuanfan, and jumped back and forth on the ground.Not only does it have to avoid the cracks that appear on the ground, it also has to avoid the black blood that emerges from the cracks.At the same time, the force of space overflowing from the cracked space crack was unstoppable, making it extremely difficult for the two of them to travel together.

At this time, Chang Shaohe was full of remorse.If his cultivation was higher, would his situation be better?

The people below were avoiding the consequences of the fighting, while Yu Yi and the figure fought frequently, and their expressions became more dignified.In just dozens of strokes, she blew up thousands of spiritual objects, from spiritual power to consciousness, and from consciousness to space power, and found that the figure could stop them all.

Forced to do nothing, she tried her best to mobilize her spiritual consciousness and the power of chaos available in the space, and she was ready to make a quick decision.

"Chong-"

The sky-rank high-level long knife couldn't bear the majestic energy of the battle, and it shattered inch by inch.The blade was reversed by the figure, almost piercing Yu Yi's body.

In just a short moment, Yu Yi has become a blood man.

Yu Yi was knocked to the ground, and jumped up again, her eyes spewing fire.Obviously, she didn't admit defeat.

【Master, escape, you are not his match】

The Fortune Pavilion endured again and again, but couldn't help but sound a reminder.

"caught you."

Suddenly, the black figure spoke.Every word seemed to knock on Yu Yi's heart, just four words made her blood surge, her internal organs couldn't bear the pressure, and her internal injuries spread instantly.

"puff--"

Yu Yi spat out a mouthful of black blood, which was mixed with fragments of organs.

The figure's big hand pressed down again, this time with a clear target, her head.She can be sure that what the figure said just now was not addressed to her, but to the Creation Pavilion.

The Creation Pavilion fell silent, but she could feel the sudden fear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Obviously, this fear is not hers, but Creation Pavilion's.

Yu Yi vaguely guessed the identity of the figure, but she was still unwilling to accept her fate.Once again violently, all attack cards are no longer kept in hand, and go all out.

"Chong-"

The two fought against each other again, and in just a few seconds, they had already exchanged hundreds of moves.The double-named tower was broken, and the tens of thousands of spiritual treasures were exhausted, and the power of space merged into the sword energy, and it was torn apart forcibly.

The Jiuji Qinglian persisted for a long time, the spirit of Extreme Ice was severely wounded and shattered in mid-air, the petals of the Qinglian fell and slowly dissipated.

Yu Yi roared angrily, and pressed her body against it.

She tried her best, and her figure revealed her true face.

A handsome man with his eyes closed tightly and a kind face, but his attacks were extremely vicious, not giving Yu Yi a chance to survive.

"Bam—"

The giant beast condensed by the man dissipated, hurting the main body.His right hand lost all flesh and blood, leaving only bones.The man finally opened his eyes, and where the red-gold pupils passed, life was lost.

Yu Yi finally couldn't bear this look, her eyes bled and she lost her vision.

The sharp blade pierced through the wind, she tried her best to resist, but was pierced through the chest by the sharp blade.In midair, her blood spattered and her heart was almost pierced.

Losing his power, his body fell from mid-air.

Chang Shaohe cried out in surprise, and wanted to help, but he didn't want to lose Yu Yi's frontal parry, and the slight strength of the figure fell, causing him to lose consciousness.

Before his consciousness completely darkened, he seemed to vaguely see a bloody aura emerging from the falling Yu Yi.

She stood up again.

【Master...Master, your hand...】

The frightened Fortune Pavilion finally made a sound again because of Yu Yi's change, but it was out of tune, and it was very shocking.

Yu Yi's left hand mutated.

It was obviously her hand, but it fused with the severed arm seen in the sarcophagus in the sea of ​​underworld, and there was an unknown sword in her hand.

Yu Yi shouldn't know this sword, but looking at this slender green sword at this moment, she called out its name.

"No death."

The name blurted out, and Fortune Pavilion was dumbfounded.

【Master, you remember】

Yu Yi was silent for a moment.

Think of a fart.

She knew that she, the son of luck, was really tricky!The real owner of the Fortune Pavilion might not be her, but her predecessor.The previous enemy may be the immediate enemy.

Tired.

(End of this chapter)