War Songs of Boundless World

A large-scale flying boat, in the space of the true and the virtual, breaks through the air.

Tantai Youxue, Tantai Jingyue and two Fengyun women of dantai aristocratic family are standing respectfully behind the deck of the flying boat, looking at the man with more and more deep breath at the head of the boat, constantly sweeping up the vitality of the real and virtual world, and the space ring is bursting out with pure spirit stones, forming a pure spirit.

There is even a strong smell of medicine.

The four of them suddenly opened their eyes with a trace of awe.

A roaring sound seemed to come from the man kneeling at the head of the boat, which made the four of them look different and stop breathing.

The essence, vitality and Taoist rhyme sweeping all around are suddenly swallowed up by the deep breathing yuyanglin wearing the mask of no appearance.

Yuyanglin turns around slowly. Although she can't see the look under the mask, she makes the Tantai quiet moon and even the old woman Tantai Youxue feel a cold feeling.

A sense of awe came from the bottom of my heart.

Yuyanglin's voice seemed to be born rampant, but now it was with a trace of silence, which made the comatose Pluto tremble and slowly open his eyes.

But gradually wake up to God of the underworld is to send out a whine of scream, as if the eyebrow god house pain as countless needle prick soul general pain.

"Maniacs, maniacs have no appearance!"

But seeing Yu Yanglin wearing a mask without a face, he was trembling and terrified.

Obviously, the underworld also knows the reputation of madman Wuxiang, but it seems that he didn't expect to see madman Wuxiang, and understood many things instantly.

"You, you."

The underworld was staggering, and his pale face was ferocious because of fear.

"Hum, do you want to ask Shen Tu? He's been killed by me, though it's just a separation of consciousness. "

Yuyanglin's cold voice through the faceless mask shocked all the people present.

"What is the soul of Shentu?"

The rickety old woman suddenly opened her sharp eyes and looked frightened. It seemed that she couldn't believe that the young man in black in the underworld capital was the soul of Shentu, but she quickly restrained her mind and didn't talk much.

However, the two Fengyun women at the top of the illusory realm are similar. They all see the horror in each other's eyes.

Tantai Jingyue is dead looking at the underworld, as if he did not hear that the man in black is the soul of Shentu, with only a sense of killing in his eyes.

However, the king of Hades, who looked shocked, sat down on the ground. His vitality was stagnant and his cultivation was sealed. In front of Yuyang forest, the sword shaped spirits of the king of Hades were shaking, and his mental strength was hard to reveal.

Now it's worse than anyone else.

"No way! How could that be? You killed him like that

If the underworld is crazy and roars repeatedly, the Dharma body is trembling, and the chaotic sea of knowledge is more turbid, as if the mind has begun to collapse.

In the later stage of fantasy, the strong began to go crazy.

From this point alone, we can see the status of Shentu's soul in the mind of the underworld, as if Shentu's soul could not be defeated by the madman Wuxiang in the mind of the underworld.

"Shentu's spirit should be your master. There is a trace of Shentu's spirit in your cultivation of skills, secret skills, and ways of assassination. Although Shentu's spirit is well hidden, it can't hide from me."

Although yuyanglin's voice was flat, it was cold in the ears of Hades. It was like a cold bayonet stabbing at the heart.

The eyes of the four members of the dantai aristocratic family are even brighter. They look at the madman Wuxiang and the shivering Hades sitting on the ground.

"Say, where is Tantai Jingyi?"

As soon as yuyanglin opened his mouth, the look of the four members of the dantai family moved again, and the awe in his eyes turned into the color of gratitude.

The madman Wuxiang came to the underworld to find out the whereabouts of Tantai Jingyi. It's a kindness.

"It's hard for you to die in my hands, and you can't expect Shentu's soul to save you. I've already killed his part. I can feel it even when I fight twice. Shentu's soul should be understanding the mystery of the destruction."

"And it's closed. It's been more than 20 years!"

The faceless mask of yuyanglin is like a pair of eyes penetrating through heaven and earth, looking at the Hades with a changed look.

Seeing the inconceivability in the eyes of the underworld, Yuyang Linton knew it. He once again determined that it was Shen Tu's spirit who killed Ruoshui Houyu Zhuanxu more than 20 years ago.

"Tell me where my sister is!"

Tantai static month seems to be unable to sink gas, sharp and some nervous eyes like a sword to the underworld.

The old woman's eyes gradually recovered, and the dark snow on the platform narrowed her eyes and forced her to the underworld like a knife.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. The division of the master is the strong one with the ability to fight against Taixu. How can you kill him?"

"You and you came to kill me directly after the first World War of wanjiancheng. You came to me deliberately. You sensed a trace of my sword power from the master. Then you should have known me before! Who are you? "

The underworld looks crazy, and has already started to go crazy. After the collapse of the Tao heart and the awe of the mind, he has lost his heart and gone crazy.

"Ha ha ha, no matter who you are, if you die, I will die too! It's all over! "

The underworld suddenly trembled. Although he began to doubt the true identity of the maniac Wuxiang, he felt the boundless death. In the hands of the maniac Wuxiang, he seemed to know that there was no life, and it was just a darkness of death.

In addition, the mind that had been shocked before and the heart that had collapsed began to self destruct, and the life span was passing.

"Well, it's hard for you to die in front of me!"

Yuyanglin points to the empty point, through the mysterious space, and points to the center of the underworld's brow.

All of a sudden, the glow of the underworld's eyebrows twinkled. It seemed that a magical Tao suppressed the collapse of the mind, which made the underworld's turbid and scattered eyes come back again. Even the already chaotic and annihilated sea of spiritual consciousness quieted down under the finger of yuyanglin.

"Ha ha ha, dead, dead! It's all over. It's all over

However, even if yu Yanglin can suppress his mind, it is difficult for him to recover his fighting spirit, just like a pool of mud.

"Mr. Wu Xiang, teach him to me. I have a thousand ways to tell him everything."

The rickety dantai secluded snow was full of black air and evil air. When her sharp eyes were looking at the underworld, they were filled with evil air.

As expected, he is a demon cultivator. Otherwise, no matter how old he is, he can't be an old woman with the blood of dantai aristocratic family, unless he has practiced evil skills, and a demon cultivator in the middle of the true and virtual world is also a terrible existence.

"No, I can search for my soul directly."

Yu Yanglin saw that the underworld's heart collapsed, and without any pity, he grabbed the underworld's head, which was sitting on the ground.

As soon as the five fingers are lifted, yuyanglin grabs an illusory soul body from the body of Hades, including a sword shaped spirit.

However, the soul body of the underworld howls and screams, and the soul is pulled away from the Dharma body. This is a very painful thing.

The four of them changed slightly and looked frightened.

It's possible for a few people present to extract the soul of life, or even to refine the consciousness in the soul and make weapons.

But if you want to extract a person's soul completely, you need to have a deep study of the soul. Moreover, the other person is still a strong man in the later cultivation of the illusory and virtual realm. Generally, the strong man in the true and virtual realm can't do so easily.

"Reminiscence of reincarnation!"

The spirit of the underworld is held in the hands of yuyanglin. The surging power of the soul is enough to annihilate all aspects of time and space, but it is as weak as a limp. The underworld will only roar and see the five fingers of yuyanglin, and the mind of the spirit of the underworld suddenly sends out a ray of light.

The pictures flickered around the crowd, like fist sized bubbles, constantly flickering and changing.

It turned out to be a picture inspired from the memory of Pluto's soul.

Every bubble in the picture, are extremely clear, and even sound.

It's like hearing and seeing in person. It's like watching the life of Hades.

Yuyanglin has revealed the memory of the underworld's life.

This is the only way to shake the mind of the middle stage of the true and virtual world. This method has reached an incredible level.