Inuyasha: I penetrate the demon world with my divine gun

"What a sword!"

The Huangquan River dress fluttered in the air, and three thousand blue hairs hung upside down in the void like Huangquan water. Her eyes were as bright as stars at this moment, seeing the essential power of Ye Mingya's sword.

Taotao's underworld water naturally protects the body, but under the power of this sword, all the underworld water is forced to pierce and split.

The terrifying sword edge, which was as cold as the cold moon and as silent as purgatory, crossed a hundred feet in that instant and reached a place three feet away from the Yellow Spring River.

Three feet away, in front of such beings, there is almost no difference.

The Huangquan River God was also rioting with divine power at this time. The divine power that had been cultivated for countless years erupted like a volcano that had been accumulated for countless years.

The crystal clear and flawless jade-like hand reached out at an extremely fast speed, and she actually took Ye Mingya's sword with her bare hands!
boom!
Before the sword and palm collided completely, the endless sword energy and the palm power, the wind and yin energy collided fiercely, and the cold and biting underworld and the underworld river surged hundreds of feet high.

Countless gravels turned into the most ferocious sharp weapons under the fierce force and exploded in all directions, breaking through the roaring air currents and piercing the layers of clouds of Yin Qi.

Bai Ling looked horrified. Such a duel was beyond the level of a demon king!
Her body turned into golden light, and the demonic energy around her turned into layers of air walls to block the aftermath of the blast of sharp weapons, and her figure retreated ten thousand meters away.

And at the center of the fight, the sword energy and palm power really collided!
boom!
This sound shook the world, its sound was more ferocious than a thunderstorm, and it turned into an invisible and qualityless sound wave that swept across the river!
Countless ghosts are wailing, as if they have encountered the most terrifying power in the world!

In the high altitude where the air currents and yin energy vibrated, the Huangquan River water fell back like a waterfall and poured into the river. Ye Mingya's figure floated down to the place beside the river, like a sword god coming to the dust, unparalleled.

His body was upright, and even though thousands of air currents swept through him, the spiritual pressure around him was as steady as still water. The sword energy converged, and he slowly withdrew his sword power.

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of blood dripped into the void and merged into the Huangquan River. The eyes of the Huangquan River God were shocked. Her retracted crystal jade hand now had a hideous scar.

"What a great Congyun Ya Sword Master!" Huangquan River God spit out a few big words, his heart was shaken, the sword energy on Yu's hand was still eroding vertically and horizontally, and even she could not get rid of it immediately.

The combat power possessed by this extremely young guy now is astonishing in ancient times and today!

This was the first time in many years that she was injured by a demon king.

Even though the opponent was the sword master of Cong Yunya, she was the God of the Yellow Spring River and had been alive for an unknown number of years, yet she could not withstand the edge of that sword.

This Cong Yunya is so cooperative in this person's hands, it is indeed the most heaven-defying existence in the demon world today.

"The number one demon in the demon world, you deserve the name!" The Huangquan River God stood with her hands behind her back, and she had no more thoughts about fighting Ye Mingya.

She saw a lot from that sword strike just now. In a real life and death battle, she might win, but it would never be easy.

She also had to pay a huge price, which was not worth the loss.

As an immortal god, she doesn't have to fight to the death with a demon king.

What's more, he is still such a young demon king with unlimited potential.

And Ye Mingya felt that the Huangquan River God had no fighting spirit, so he stopped his sword.

The two of them didn't have much grievance, and it didn't reach the level of a life-or-death fight.

He was just venting his anger. After all, he was teased by the Yellow Spring River God and was not allowed to bleed. Ye Mingya had no idea.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Bai Ling heard the words of Huangquan River God in the distance and came to Ye Mingya's side again.

Ye Mingya shook his head slightly and looked at the Huangquan River God calmly: "The Yin God of the Underworld, not bad!"

"Not bad? Haha, Ye Mingya, your arrogance is rarely seen in the world, but if you really think that I am inferior to you?" The Huangquan River God sneered. As the underworld god, no one dared to comment on her like this.

"Winning or losing will only be known after a fight, but do you dare to bet your life with me?" Ye Mingya looked calm, but his words were extremely domineering and would never give in.

The longer these immortal gods live, the less likely they are to fight to the death with others.

He felt this from the Flame Mountain God, and now the Yellow Spring River God is the same.

Who is willing to fight to the death unless absolutely necessary?
"That's all, you have achieved such an achievement at such a young age, so I won't argue with you." After a moment of silence, the Huangquan River God finally gave in. Naturally, she would kill the weakling's provocation with a backhand, but Ye Mingya was not a weakling.

Even though he is still in the realm of the Demon King, Cong Yunya possesses the power of artistic conception that can only be mastered by the Heavenly King, and also has the power of the soul and the power of the underworld that far exceeds that of the Demon King.

With the combined power of all kinds, this guy is already capable of fighting against a king-level ancient being.

Therefore, Ye Mingya cannot be easily viewed as a junior, but as an opponent of the same level.

Since they are of the same level, it doesn't matter if the Huangquan River God gives in.

After all, she did play with Ye Mingya once before.

"Tell me, why did you come to my Huangquan River?" The Huangquan River God calmed down the turbulent Huangquan River water and spoke calmly.

She was also curious. Her Huangquan River was the most gloomy and cold forbidden place in the world, and almost no living beings were willing to come.

It was so cold.

"Of course I came here for your Huangquan River water." Ye Mingya said lightly.

Bai Ling was slightly startled, for the Huangquan River water?

She remembered that Ye Mingya came to the underworld to find the God's Life Flower in the Pure Land, but now he wanted water from the Yellow Spring River.

"Just for this?" Huangquan River God was also stunned.

That's it?

I thought this guy wanted her treasure.

It turned out to be just for some river water.

The water in her river is inexhaustible, and it is the most dangerous substance in this underworld.

No living creature wanted to get close, and no one wanted to get water.

This is why the Huangquan River God is puzzled.

"The most yin and cold water can be regarded as a treasure." Ye Mingya nodded. The yin and cold power of this river was unprecedentedly cold.

With the strength of his spiritual body at this time, he was not sure he could stay in the river for long.

Such river water is even a powerful means of fighting the enemy.

If it can be refined into a mystical magical power, its power will not be bad.

"In that case, I will also give you Ye Mingya a favor. You can take as much water from the river as you want." Huangquan River God said generously.

Just for this matter, there is no need to fight to the death.

She doesn't have much else, but there is so much water in the Huangquan River that it is inexhaustible.

Ye Mingya nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

He was no longer aggressive, the Huangquan River God was quite polite.

Then, with a flick of his finger, Cong Yunya in his hand was submerged into the Huangquan River, and with his strong will, he let Cong Yunya draw the water from the Huangquan River for him.

The hell space within the sword body of Congyunya is very vast, and it is most suitable for storing the water of the underworld.

Moreover, Cong Yunya Sword Spirit also wanted to swallow the power of Yin and Cold in order to restore the strength of the sword body.

(End of this chapter)