Excellent Immortal

The galloping roar was suppressed, the rage was put away, the sorrow and blood demon disappeared invisible, the torrential yellow spring, the rolling blood river turned into two scrolls suspended in mid-air.Extremely quiet, the whole world fell silent.Han Yun seemed to still hear the roar of the blood river and the yellow spring in his ears, and the scene of destroying the world was still vivid in his mind, and the scene was too shocking.

The two scrolls are side by side suspended above the mid-air, like a pair of old friends who don't know each other.After a while, Han Yun woke up from the shock, stepped on the purple lightning arrow and came to the side of the two scrolls, and said to himself: "Could this be the map of the underworld?"

The scroll with a faint yellow light on its curly hair lit up, as if responding to Han Yun's words.Han Yun cautiously reached out and grabbed the Blood River Map and the Yellow Spring Map. Han Yun was not yet able to control magic weapons of this level.Fortunately, neither the Blood River Map nor the Yellow Spring Map seemed to have any intention of resisting, perhaps because they were tired from fighting each other.Han Yun settled down a bit, and put the two scrolls into his storage belt.

Huang Quan disappeared, and in front of him was a huge valley shrouded in death. Even with enough eyesight, he couldn't see anything in the valley clearly.This valley is like a fierce beast sealed by an invisible energy, and the mouth of the valley is the bloody mouth of the fierce beast.

Han Yun and Liu Guang stood solemnly at the entrance of the valley, where stood a huge stone tablet with eight big characters written on it: ghosts and dragons will end the valley, trespassers will die!

These eight shocking big characters seem to contain infinite murderous intent, and each stroke reveals the sword intent that soars into the sky, as if it is about to be transformed into a flying sword and slashed out. The signature is: Lingxiaozi

Han Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, this Lingxiaozi didn't know who was sacred, and the words left by him actually carried Ruchu's strong sword intent.Liu Guang suddenly covered his mouth and let out a soft sound, and little stars appeared in his eyes like admiration.Han Yun's heart moved, and he asked, "Liu Guang, do you know this Ling Xiaozi?"

Liu Guang nodded and said: "Ling Xiaozi is the third generation suzerain of our Dead Wood Sect, a generation of swordsman masters, and he actually came here to write an inscription!"

"Lingxiaozi, did he also put the picture of the underworld outside the valley, just to prevent future generations from entering this valley of ghosts and dragons?" Han Yun speculated secretly.

"My lord, do we want to go in?" Liu Guang glanced at the stele with a little awe, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, this Ling Xiaozi is the third generation lord of the Dead Wood Sect, with a great reputation, as a disciple of the Dead Wood Sect, Liu Guang was in awe.

Han Yun didn't take it seriously, anyway, he was no longer a disciple of the Withered Wood Sect, even if the founder of the Withered Wood Sect left a letter, he could still break through, let alone the third generation suzerain.

"Liu Guang, why don't you stay outside the valley, and I'll go in by myself!" Han Yun said seriously.Liu Guang was unwilling, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Liu Guang wants to follow Young Master!"

Han Yun didn't force her, and besides, the ghost dragon Juegu was so big that it was easy to find Fusu with Liu Guang.So, the two walked into the valley, and soon disappeared in the dense ghostly aura.

As soon as the two of them entered the valley, a strong fragrance of flowers rushed to their faces. Han Yun couldn't help but sneezed twice in a row and hurriedly held his breath.Looking up, I can see red, red like fire, red like blood, strangely red, shockingly red, as if all the reds in the world are gathered here!

There was an endless sea of ​​flowers in front of her eyes, clumps of blood-red big flowers spread from the heel to the sky, endless blood-red.Liu Guang couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so beautiful! There are so many flowers growing in this place!" After speaking, he jumped into the sea of ​​red flowers like a graceful green butterfly.

"Liu Guang!" Han Yun hurriedly wanted to reach out to hold her, but it was too late. As soon as Liu Guang took a few steps forward, his body was like a wave of water, and disappeared without a trace after a few laps.Horrified, Han Yun stepped back a few steps hastily, and stepped on a raised stone with his left foot.Out of the corner of his eye, there seemed to be words on it, and when he looked down, his expression changed slightly.There are also several murderous words engraved on this stone - Bianhua.

Bianhua, also known as the flower of death, is said to grow on the other side of Huangquan, so it is called Bianhua.Han Yun couldn't help frowning: "Is this Lingxiaozi making Huangquan Road and Bi'an Flower all to prevent people from entering the valley? What important things are hidden in the valley? He put so much effort into making these to pretend to be ghosts, what will happen in the future?" Will there be Naihe Bridge and Yama Hall?"

Looking at the endless red sea of ​​flowers, Han Yun gritted his teeth, sacrificed the god Wu Jinyu and strode towards the sea of ​​death flowers.The strong fragrance of flowers came to the nostrils. Even if he held his breath, the fragrance seemed to be able to penetrate through the pores of his body. Han Yun hurriedly cast a body mask to protect his whole body.

Han Yun strode forward with the Sun True Fire Sword in his hand, and the fiery red and pink petals under his feet were trampled to pieces, but when Han Yun took his feet away, those flowers grew back instantly, still red and weird.Han Yun looked back, and there was an endless sea of ​​flowers behind him, Taniguchi could no longer be seen, and the traces of his journey had disappeared.

chap!chap!

Except for the sound of my own footsteps, the surroundings are deathly silent, there is not even a trace of wind, and the place where I see it is full of blood red, and the streamer seems to have evaporated in the world, disappearing without a trace.

Walking forward for more than an hour, there are still endless flowers of death.The flowers were very red, and Han Yun's eyes also had a strange red color, and a sense of irritability and hostility rose in his heart. He couldn't help but want to swing his sword to kill, and various fighting scenes kept popping up in his mind.

After walking for another half an hour, Han Yun's breathing gradually became faster, his eyes became red like blood, and his whole body exuded a threatening sternness.With a sudden roar, the Sun True Fire Sword in his hand exploded, slashing at the flower of death in front of him.

Pong!

The flames billowed, and the blood-red petals flew all over the sky, fluttering one after another.With a sword strike, Han Yun immediately felt much more comfortable in his chest, and even swung the Sun True Fire Sword to slash wildly.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

A sword blasted out with all its strength, and the flowers of death were chopped into pieces one by one, and the fragments were scattered all over the sky.Han Yun seemed to be crazy, holding swords in both hands and slashing desperately, with a look of madness and intoxication in his eyes, every sword strike seemed to be extremely comfortable and joyful.It's like holding a charming jade body and sprinting desperately, desperately wanting to reach the peak of release, but never reaching it, that feeling makes people crazy, and they can only sprint even harder until they lose their strength and die.

Peng!Peng!Peng

"Ho ho~" Han Yun's slashing speed became slower and slower, like a slow motion decomposition, and finally his feet softened and he fell to the ground.Those flowers of death that were chopped up grew back silently.Finally, Han Yun's body was submerged in the bright red flowers, and the sea of ​​dead flowers recovered as before, with a strong fragrance of flowers, strangely red, shockingly red.