Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Lu Yuan nodded, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, and rushed towards the black figure resolutely.

"You don't know what you can do!" The black figure sneered, and the huge black palm slapped towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan dodged the attack nimbly, and the Xuanyuan Sword flashed with golden light and chopped fiercely on the black figure.

"Dang!" There was a loud noise and sparks flew everywhere.

The black humanoid's body was completely intact!
Lu Yuan was shocked that the defense of this black figure was so strong!
"It's useless! Lu Yuan, you are no match for me at all!" The black figure laughed wildly and attacked Lu Yuan again.

Lu Yuan didn't dare to fight head-on, he could only keep dodging and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

However, the black figure's speed and strength far exceeded Lu Yuan's, and Lu Yuan gradually fell into a disadvantage.

At this moment, the black figure suddenly stopped attacking and let out a painful groan.

"What's going on?" Lu Yuan was confused.

He looked carefully and found that there was a faint golden light flashing on the chest of the black figure.

"It's... the power of Xuanyuan Sword..." Chu Yao suddenly said, "Xuanyuan Sword is a divine sword of great strength and masculinity, and it has a restraining effect on monsters..."

Lu Yuan was delighted. It seemed that the power of the Xuan-Yuan Sword was gradually weakening the black figure's defense!
He seized the opportunity and swung the Xuanyuan Sword again. Rays of golden light slashed towards the black figure's chest like a sharp blade.

"Ah!" The black human figure let out a scream, and the golden light on his chest became brighter and brighter. Finally, with a loud bang, the black human figure's body exploded, turning into countless black fragments and dissipating in the air.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, finally dealing with Qin Feng.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong suction coming from under his feet, pulling him towards the ground...

A huge black vortex appeared on the ground, emitting a frightening aura...

Lu Yuan felt dizzy and his body fell uncontrollably. The wind howled and poured into his ears, making a buzzing sound. He tried to steady himself, but found that the suction was so strong that he could not resist it at all.

"Lu Yuan!" Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao's exclamations came from above, but were quickly drowned out by the sound of the wind.

Deep in the black vortex, there seemed to be some kind of terrifying existence lurking, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression. Lu Yuan felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he felt that he was being dragged into an unknown abyss.

Suddenly, the suction disappeared. Lu Yuan fell heavily to the ground, and a sharp pain came over him. He felt as if his bones were about to fall apart.

He struggled to get up and looked around. It was a dark space with a pungent smell of blood in the air. There were some broken weapons and armor scattered on the ground, as if they had experienced a brutal battle.

"What is this place?" Lu Yuan whispered to himself, his heart full of doubts.

"Welcome to... Shura Hell..." A cold voice suddenly sounded, scaring Lu Yuan so much that his whole body was covered with hair.

He turned his head suddenly and saw an old man in a black robe and with a haggard face slowly walking out of the shadows. The old man was leaning on a black cane with a blood-red gem inlaid on the top of the cane, emitting a strange light.

"Who are you?" Lu Yuan asked vigilantly.

"I am... the... master... of this place..." the old man said with a sinister smile, "and also... your... nightmare..."

Lu Yuan's heart sank, he knew he had encountered a powerful enemy.

"What... do you want to do?" Lu Yuan asked with forced calmness.

"What?" The old man laughed strangely, "Of course... to kill you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man swung the cane in his hand violently, and a black light shot towards Lu Yuan like lightning.

Lu Yuan quickly swung his sword to block, and there was a loud "clang" sound, sparks flying everywhere.

Lu Yuan only felt a powerful force coming, which made his palm numb and he almost couldn't hold the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Wow... powerful force..." Lu Yuan was secretly shocked. This old man's strength far exceeded any enemy he had encountered before.

“Boy, you… are very good…” the old man laughed coldly, “You can actually… take… one of my moves…” “Stop talking nonsense! Fight me if you want!” Lu Yuan roared and swung his sword at the old man again.

The old man waved his cane calmly and easily defused Lu Yuan's attack.

"You don't know what you can do!" The old man sneered and swung his crutch, knocking Lu Yuan away.

Lu Yuan fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Cough cough..." Lu Yuan struggled to get up, feeling severe pain all over his body, as if all his internal organs were displaced.

"Boy, you... are no match for me..." The old man slowly approached Lu Yuan and said with a cold smile, "Be good... and die..."

Lu Yuan clenched his teeth, he knew that he would probably die today.

"Wait!" At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

A woman in a white dress slowly fell from the air and stood in front of Lu Yuan.

"Ling'er!" Lu Yuan shouted in surprise.

The person who came was Ye Ling'er.

"Ling'er, why are you here?" Lu Yuan asked anxiously, "This place... is very dangerous..."

"I know," Ye Ling'er smiled slightly, "I'll come... to save you..."

"Save me?" Lu Yuan was stunned. "How... can you save me?"

Ye Ling'er did not answer, but turned to look at the old man, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"Who...are you?" the old man asked warily.

"I am...his...woman..." Ye Ling'er said calmly, "If you...want to kill him...you have to get past me first..."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Little girl, you... are too naive... do you think... you... can stop me?"

"Try it... and you'll know..." Ye Ling'er said coldly, and a dagger flashing with cold light appeared in her hand.

"Looking for death!" The old man roared and swung his crutch at Ye Ling'er again.

Ye Ling'er dodged the attack nimbly, and the dagger stabbed into the old man's chest like a poisonous snake.

The old man quickly dodged to the side, and the dagger brushed past his sleeve, leaving a shallow wound.

"What a...fast speed..." The old man was secretly shocked that this girl was so powerful.

He did not dare to be careless and waved his cane again. Black rays of light shot towards Ye Ling'er like raindrops.

Ye Ling'er's figure was erratic, moving freely in the black light. The dagger in her hand kept stabbing out, and streaks of cold light cut through the night sky like lightning.

The old man gradually fell into a disadvantage and several wounds appeared on his body.

"Damn it!" The old man roared, and shook the cane in his hand violently. A powerful black energy wave spread out, knocking Ye Ling'er back several steps.

Ye Ling'er steadied herself, her face slightly pale.

"Little girl, you...are pretty good..." the old man laughed coldly, "but...you...are still too young..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly appeared behind Ye Ling'er and hit her back of the head with the cane in his hand.

At the critical moment, a golden light flashed and blocked the old man's attack.

"Dang!" There was a loud noise and sparks flew everywhere. (End of this chapter)