Lan Ke Qi Yuan: Extra: The Unbroken Past 36

Not long after Hu Yun entered the underworld, he felt a change that was difficult to ignore in the underworld. The entire underworld seemed calm, but the flow of Yin Qi was faintly like a storm.

‘What’s going on? The breath of the underworld is so restless? ’

I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running away. Although Hu Yun has almost never been to the underworld, he has practiced for so many years and has seen the world. It is obvious that something big has happened in the underworld.

‘It can’t be such a coincidence, right? ’

Hu Yun thought with some worry, and then kept searching, but in a short period of time, She Ji's aura had become extremely weak, and Sun Yiqiu's aura was even more impossible to mention.

At this time, the ghost winds of the underworld were howling and ghostly winds were blowing, and waves of thick and strange black mist began to fill the land of the underworld, which could actually interfere with the perception of beings with cultivation levels like Hu Yun.

Despite this, Hu Yun arrived at the location where She Ji's aura was strongest as quickly as possible, but the closer he got, the thicker the black mist became. In the distant air, he could already hear the cries of ten thousand ghosts. Howling sound.

The sound of woo-woo-wah-wah sounds like wind, ghost, crying, and howling...

Countless ghosts and monsters screamed on the banks of the Huangquan River, and ghost bridges were "woven" by the deformed monsters in the Huangquan water.

Many ghosts immediately disappeared after landing, and some began to retching. The broken ghost bodies and the vomited things turned into bursts of thick red mist, and it was so thick that it was like black mist, which contained difficult to understand. It was strange to think that it seemed like resentment and hostility, but also seemed to go beyond simple resentment and hostility.

This terrifying and strange existence is constantly twisting and changing, constantly extending, like red and black, red is better than black, its nature is like water and strong like fire, and the most intense part seems to be burning. The infinite ghosts and ghosts have just escaped from the shackles of the underworld. This kind of mist can crush the ghost's body with its soul-destroying power, or can be directly torn into pieces and melted into it. There are also ghosts that stick to the flames and are annihilated in an instant to help fuel...

Hu Yun was still in the distance, but what he saw was a bit creepy. He instinctively felt that this was something extremely terrifying. He definitely didn't want to get involved easily, but he couldn't turn around and leave immediately because She Ji and Sun Yiqiu were probably there. Inside.

"Ah!"

Hu Yun cursed in a low voice.

"My mother was killed by you bastards!"

After scolding, Hu Yun used his magic power, and despite the constant warning signs from the spiritual platform, he still relied on his spiritual sense to dodge and rush forward.

Hu Yun does not directly touch everything he sees. Instead, he relies on his intuition to use the wind to blow away everything around him to open a path, or use the thunder in his palms to destroy evil spirits.

When Hu Yun got close enough, he saw a wisp of five-colored cloth stained with ashes floating in the air from a distance. He could tell at a glance that it was one of the materials of She Ji's clothes.

Hu Yun waved his hand and gently fanned away some ghosts that were approaching him. At the same time, like a leaf blown by the wind, it flew to the edge of the little piece of fabric and stretched out his hand to pinch it gently.

The moment he took possession of the fabric, Hu Yun's eyes lit up slightly.

‘Sure enough! ’

Hu Yun has vaguely felt that She Ji and Sun Yiqiu are not dead yet. This feeling does not happen often. When it occurs, it is often just a matter of a moment. In many cases, it is better than continuous divination. This is The sincere monk’s heavenly heart induction.

But when Hu Yun reached out to grab the piece of cloth, suddenly a hand covered in gray light stretched out from above, and almost immediately pinched the piece of cloth. Hu Yun looked up and saw a pair of the same Surprised eyes.

"It's you!"

"You!"

In this weird situation, neither party discovered the other party immediately. Instead, following the purpose of coming here, they first discovered the aura left by She Ji, and then grabbed the piece of cloth almost at the same time, and then He discovered the other party and immediately recognized him as the opponent he had fought with before.

At this moment, no one said much. Hu Yun and Mi Huang both immediately got angry.

"Drink!"

"Suffer death!"

The two of them were holding the remnants of the cloth in one hand, and they were swiping at each other subconsciously with the other hand. There was no magic, just the purest collision of mana.

The aura surrounds the hand and turns into a phantom, and the fist, palm, and fingers are almost like afterimages that appear at the same time.

"Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~"

"Boom——"

The impact of the mana collision caused both parties to be shaken in two directions, and the strange changes around them continued to intensify, forcing both parties not to get too entangled here, so they separated at the touch of a collision, while holding on to the torn piece Zhanbu stepped away.

When Hu Yun stabilized his body and looked in the direction of Mi Huang, he had lost track of the other party, and it seemed that the other party did not want to tangle with him at all.

Hu Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the direction in which the other party disappeared. He stayed alert for a while, then lowered his head to look at the cloth in his hand, and then immediately started to leave.

When Hu Yun was wandering away, he saw someone from the underworld coming to this area from far to near. Not wanting to be discovered by the messenger from the underworld, Hu Yun chose to avoid it.

The first group of ghosts and gods to arrive were mainly Yinzai and Youshen, numbering in the hundreds. Seeing the vicious ghosts appearing constantly, the leading ghosts and gods shouted orders.

"The ghosts here are all guilty and must be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, many ghosts and gods suddenly changed from stillness to movement. They pulled out their weapons and magic weapons, and many more ghosts rushed to the bank of the Yellow Spring to find out what happened.

The paths of these ghosts are not shallow, and they are more elegant than ghosts in their movement. Although the ghosts are also instinctively wary of the changes in their surroundings, there are still many ghosts trying to pass through the thick and strange fog as part of their duties.

A sinister waved his hand to disperse the mist covering his body, but when he passed through it, he felt a slight sting on his body, which then gradually turned into an increasingly intense burning pain.

"Yeah...ah..."

Suddenly, Yin Chai let out a scream, and he found that his whole body was on fire. He used the Yin Qi to suddenly pull away, but the flames did not weaken at all, but intensified.

"What's wrong?" "Bewitched by evil spells?"

"Put out the fire!"

"Ah..."

"The flames burned me too!"

"Me too, can't be extinguished!"

"Ah——"

"Stay away from them——"

Like a rapidly contagious plague, the surrounding gangsters were trying to save their colleagues, and unexpectedly dozens of them were burned by the strange flames. They tried their best to put them out, but they couldn't be extinguished. It was a painful feeling. It's getting stronger.

The screams of Yin Zai became stronger and stronger, and they were no different from the screams of the endless ghosts and monsters around them.

"Help me!" "Help me!"

"Ah——"

"Kill me!"

......

"Don't go near them!"

The ghosts and gods glared angrily, wanting to save their colleagues, but also fearful and even fearful, so they kept retreating with their companions.

"Stay away from here!"

......

Hu Yunqiao’s back felt hot as he watched what happened to the ghosts and gods. What was this weird thing? To a certain extent, this flame was as terrifying as Mr. Ji’s Samadhi True Fire.

The Yin Qi storm in the underworld is getting stronger and stronger, and the powerful auras of ghosts and gods are also approaching.

Hu Yun is even more afraid to stay for a long time, and is even more worried about Sun Yiqiu and She Ji. The situation in the underworld has become complicated and confusing, and they must find those two people quickly.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yuncai had not flown very far when a loud shout was heard, followed by a very oppressive Yin Qi storm.

"Don't let go of evil obstacles——"

A giant hand made of Yin Qi descended from the sky and hit Hu Yun hard, knocking him directly to the underworld.

"Boom..."

The giant palm fell, and the earth shook.

Although this blow was caught off guard, Hu Yun was no longer the little fox under Ji Yuan's knees. Although he was slightly injured, he turned into wisps of fresh air and escaped.

Originally, the underworld was a forbidden land. Hu Yun had no tokens and no time. In this case, he had no intention of entanglement and only used his own illusions to escape.

Who knew that the owner of the voice was actually higher than Hu Yun expected, or that he had special means and discovered something was wrong instantly.

"What a sin, what a wonderful illusion!"

The moment the voice fell, the Yin Qi in a radius of hundreds of miles shook, and rays of light emerged from the Yin Qi, as if weaving into a huge net, trying to bind everything in it.

The moment he saw the big net of ghostly light, Hu Yun's spirit flickered and his heart was slightly shaken. It was as if he had gone through many deductions deep in his heart. Illusions cannot be broken, and fire control cannot be broken in a moment. Magical weapons and magical skills cannot be shaken. There was even an illusion that his mind was being restrained, giving him a feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, Hu Yundu felt a great sense of crisis. This ghost and **** must have a lot of background!

But instead of explaining just now, he ran away after meeting. Now it is even more unclear.

Hu Yun did not reveal himself, but flew straight out. When the dim light came close to him, the spiritual light in his lungs vibrated slightly, and then he let out a breath of white air from his mouth, which actually faintly transformed into the shape of a sword. Then Hu Yun Stretching his right arm, he pinched the sword technique, wrapping it around this wisp of white energy and pointing it forward.

Hu Yun has been holding back his golden breath for a long time, but Hu Yun's attainments in swordsmanship have never been strong. However, looking back a thousand years, the scene of Mr. Ji dancing under the jujube tree has become eternal in his heart. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan． com

Hu Yun has never had the confidence or even the courage to wield his sword.

But at this moment, Hu Yun seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago, turning back into the injured little fox huddled under the jujube tree. Only the heroic figure of Mr. Ji's sword was left in his heart and eyes.

At this moment, Hu Yun’s fingertips suddenly glowed with sword light.

Shua——

A sword energy swayed across the underworld, and the sword light briefly illuminated the darkness. It struck in front of Hu Yun with the force of a thunderbolt, tearing apart the net of light in an instant, and Hu Yun also escaped.

"Hoo... sir's face..."

Hu Yun was both frightened and extremely excited!

On the other side, a tall statue of ghosts and gods stood on the land of the underworld. He looked into the distance in surprise and raised his right hand. There was a broken red spot on the palm of his hand.

"It's so powerful. The Youyou Snare that he had prepared was broken out by him with one blow!"