A land area that is not too vast is floating in the sea of blood, and the blood in the sea of blood is churning and surging up all around the land, and the screams and howls in the blood are endless, it seems to be a hell on earth!
This is the hell on earth, the eighteenth layer of hell under the underworld, the bronze hell.
Countless heinous sins and severe criminals have all been imprisoned here, punished day and night, and there will never be a day to come.
The eighteenth hell is the Guantanamo Bay prison in the United States, which is full of felons with no hope of escaping and committing crimes!
Zhao Fangzhuo frowned, looked around cautiously, there was no missing figure around, only countless sinful ghosts looked at him again, staring at him, unlike other hells, the sinners and ghosts in the previous layers of hell were somewhat jealous when they saw Zhao Fang's table, But in the eighteenth layer of hell, all the sinners showed bloodthirsty and gloomy expressions, and even seemed to have a little longing.
"What about people?"
Zhao Fangbei squinted and searched everywhere, but Xiang Que seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he watched the other party come in.
Zhao Fang's ominous feeling became more and more intense, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly, his cultivation was so profound that his sense of danger had long been delicate to the extreme.
Suddenly, a gap above Zhao Fangzhuo's head was suddenly opened, and a rusty long sword suddenly appeared, and the tip of the sword pierced directly above Zhao Fangzhuo's head.
Zhao Fangzhuo hurriedly stepped back, the long sword swept past the bridge of his nose, and after revealing the missing figure, he was awe-inspiring with murderous aura and battle intent.
Zhao Fang Zhuo Muran's eyes widened in disbelief, Xiang Que held a long sword in his hand, and said softly: "One sword to walk the dragon and snake······" The sword qi was like a long dragon, and it came magnificently in front of Zhao Fangzhuo.
"Open" Zhao Fangzhuo took out the spirit flag from his bag to block the sword that Xiang Que was.
"Two swords open the world······ Three rooms weigh 10,000 catties······ As soon as the nine swords changed, they soared up to 90,000 miles" Xiang Missing a sword followed a sword, and the sword and sword swept straight away Zhao Fangzhuo, who was caught off guard, like a long rainbow.
After nine swords in a row, Zhao Fangzhuo was shocked, since the third sword, his Dao qi has been exhausted, after the sixth sword, Zhao Fangzhuo's chest and abdomen were shocked, his eyes were a little sloppy, and when the ninth sword, the sword qi attacked him like a long dragon, and the soul flag in Zhao Fangzhuo's hand was no longer able to block it, and he was stubborn was hacked and flew out.
"Poof" Zhao Fangzhuo fell to the ground, a bloodshot oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the blood flowed endlessly.
Xiang Que looked at him coldly: "The world is impermanent, Master Zhao forgive me" "You, you ······" Zhao Fangzhuo wiped the corners of his mouth, propped himself up, frowned, and asked, "Why did you suddenly recover as before?"
” "And why are you so scattered and exhausted?"
Xiang Que smiled lightly: "I took you around such a big circle, what is the picture?"
Xiang Que took Zhao Fangzhuo almost in a big circle in the eighteenth layer of hell, and this circle directly caused Zhao Fangzhuo's yang qi to be consumed, and the Dao qi quickly decreased, just like ordinary people came to a 10,000-meter run, but Xiang Que had already recovered his essence after coming down in this lap Peak condition.
The eighteenth layer of hell is now like a back garden!
"Master Zhao, do you know what the biggest difference between me and you is?
It's just that you are too to pretend, and I have always taken a steady route, you want to have a cat and mouse with me, but I want to bite you to death in one bite" Xiang Queping stretched out his sword, and his right finger slashed lightly on the sword, and a bead of blood was smooth The blade of the sword flowed down.
Inserting the sword into the ground, he knelt down with a "poof", and knelt down three times and knocked nine times: "Disciple of Gujingguan, please kill the god Bai Qi······ The Soul Returns······ Soul ······ Returning" Xiang Lack sacrificed with blood, and summoned Bai Qi's remnant soul to be born, and this time Bai Qi was summoned not under the blue sky and white sun, but in the eighteenth layer of hell in the underworld.
Bai Qi only has a wisp of soul that exists forever between heaven and earth, and it is really a home battle here, and the killing god shot under the white sun is still unstoppable, and here it is even more murderous and straight to the Nine Heavens.
At the end of the long sword, the white remnant soul was proudly born, and the eyes that destroyed all the people in the world revealed a murderous aura that was extremely strong.
In the eighteenth layer of hell, the thousands of sinners around them all looked at the generation of killing gods standing on tiptoe with the tip of the sword, and instantly fell to the ground with their heads bowed, and they didn't dare to make a mistake with their heads prostrate.
"Roaring ·····" Thousands of sinners screamed in unison, and the sound shook the eighteenth layer of the Great Copper Hell, shocked by Bai Qi's birth.
All ghosts worship, not the eighteen-layer hell hall masters, nor the emperor of the ghost city of Xudu, not to mention the Jizo King Bodhisattva who does not go to hell who goes to hell, but worships the Bai Qi who has been the only one who can be called the god of killing for thousands of years.
Bai Qi didn't look at the ten thousand ghosts who worshipped, he stared coldly at Zhao Fangzhuo on the ground, and said one word indifferently with his hands behind his back: "Chop" The white remnant soul hand stretched forward, condensed into a sword, and swung away.
Zhao Fangzhuo smiled miserably, raised his head and said: "The world is out of my generation, and as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, I am talking and laughing about the hegemony of the emperor····· If I lose, I will be drunk in life."
Bai Qi swung his sword, the sword qi was rolling, and when he hit Zhao Fangzhuo, he was already like he had run out of oil, and he couldn't afford to struggle again.
The demeanor of the sword "poof" made Zhao Fangzhuo's eyes instantly dim and scattered, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
"Hmph" Bai Qi's remnant soul suddenly dispersed and disappeared again.
Zhao Fangzhuo fell to the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and three feet above his head, a wisp of dead soul seemed to emerge gradually.
At this moment, from the distance of the eighteenth layer of hell, a slow voice suddenly came.
"Go back ·····" Zhao Fangzhuo's soul after his death was forcibly blocked back to his body by that sound.
"Huh" Xiang Que turned his head, pursed his lips, frowned and remained silent.
"His Yangshou shouldn't have been cut off, and the Yin Cao Difu couldn't accept it" The voice suddenly sighed, and said a little helplessly: "I'm also for your good, the head of Maoshan, can you bear to die in your hands?"
Spare him this fate."
Xiang Que said indifferently: "If I spare him, it will be endless trouble, and I will add trouble to myself, believe it or not, if I lie there, he will definitely not spare me, as for me to bear it, then I will accept it, at least I don't care now" "Why don't you give me a thin noodle?"
The voice said a little annoyed.
Xiang Que pursed his lips and said helplessly: "I've seen King Taishan" The seventh hall of the ten halls of Yama, Taishan Wang Dong, guards the eighteenth layer of hell.
"It's good to know, even if the head of Maoshan doesn't die after this time, his cultivation is almost useless, you don't have to worry about anything, I just don't want you to be unbearable with this cause and effect" The voice continued: "And if there is any dispute in the future, don't bring it to the eighteenth layer of hell, the Ten Palaces of Yama Town Hell Diagram is."
Leave you with a lot of use, understand?
"Only this once······ Xiang Que arched his hand and said.