The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Heaven and earth turned upside down.

The surroundings were dark and filled with a faint aura of death, as if one had entered a coffin and could not tell east, west, or north.

Under his feet was a huge bronze magic treasure, floating in the air. One side exuded death, while the other side exuded vitality. It was very strange.

"Where is this place?"

Xiangshan asked, vaguely sensing a sense of uneasiness, as if a great terror was coming.

The Huangquan Tower has been passed down for a long time, and the three judges also knew some of its secrets, and they were suddenly shocked.

"Could it be..."

"Yes, this is the Yin-Yang Disk, a magical object that connects the human world and hell, and is also the key to opening the gates of hell. I have heard of it before, and today I have seen it for myself."

Li Feiyu said this with an extremely calm expression, as if he was talking about something insignificant, and no emotion could be seen.

Of course.

Upon hearing this, the Iron Spear Judge and the other two were filled with shock and anger. They had joined the imperial court solely for the sake of wealth and glory, but they had never expected to end up like this. Not only did they not gain any benefits, but they were about to lose their lives.

Yin-Yang plate.

Fang Longxin took out this thing in order to open the gate of hell, and at the same time, he needed to sacrifice five semi-saints, and it seemed that these five people were the ones.

"To open the gates of hell?"

Xiangshan frowned and asked. He was a powerful demon, so he was naturally unaware of the secrets.

There was no time to think at this point. The Iron Spear Judge and the other two had no intention of answering and immediately burned their energy and spirit to escape from this place.

Unexpectedly!

A gray mist filled the air and suppressed the five semi-saints on the spot. They were unable to mobilize even a little bit of their extraordinary cultivation and were completely unable to move, like a dead body.

At this moment, Xiangshan Half-Saint also came to his senses. Terrifying strength burst out from his whole body, but it was like being trapped in a swamp. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

"let me go!"

"Otherwise, the White Elephant Clan will definitely avenge me, and the Great Sage Spirit Turtle will not spare you."

It has been said since ancient times that the human race is extremely treacherous. Today, seeing it, it is indeed true. At this moment, Xiangshan regrets it deeply.

The three Iron Spear Judges spoke out one after another, seeking a glimmer of hope, hoping that Fang Longxin would show mercy.

"Ancestor Long Xin, now that Huang Feng has escaped with nothing left, we don't need to open the gates of hell. I am willing to be the vanguard and eliminate the Tiansheng Sect for the court."

"Ancestor Long Xin, except for Huang Feng, the others in the Tiansheng Sect are not to be feared at all. I am willing to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao and serve the court."

"Me too, please show some mercy, Grandpa, and spare me. I'm willing to work like a slave for you without any regrets."

Plead!

Even begging.

Of course.

Fang Longxin didn't even raise his eyelids, and didn't even look over here. Why bother talking to the dead? It was a waste of time and life.

One of them was very calm, showing no trace of fear and not shouting.

"Li Feiyu, you are quite a character."

"who are you?"

"Ancestor Long Xin, who am I? Is there any need to tell me? I'm going to die anyway, and the dead don't have names."

Makes sense.

Fang Longxin muttered to himself, "The old thief Qingfeng often acts in his good body. As for his evil body, no one in the world knows about it. After the battle with the Void, his good body was seriously injured and will be unable to take action for a short period of time."

"This man is extremely calculating and cautious. Every move he makes carries a deep meaning. His willingness to come here to die, even in a mortal form, is beyond my expectation."

Hearing this, Li Feiyu remained calm.

"Since Patriarch Longxin believes that I am the evil body of Taoist Qingfeng, why not kill me? We will all die anyway, so it doesn't matter at whose hands."

"It doesn't matter."

Haha ...

Fang Longxin laughed heartily: "Although your flesh and blood are extremely fascinating, they must be left to those evil spirits. If we don't feed them, it will only bring unnecessary trouble."

"Ancestor, please spare your life!"

"Spare us!"

"I beg you."

"........."

The cries for mercy were endless.

To Fang Longxin, it sounded like heavenly music. He enjoyed the sound very much and felt refreshed and happy.

The Yin-Yang disk floats and rotates continuously.

A moment later, a strong aura of death hit them in the face, making them feel uncomfortable.

The world suddenly opened up, and what came into view was a dead silent scene. The surroundings were gray and filled with endless deathly aura. Occasionally, the wailing of evil spirits could be heard. The voices were miserable and weird, making people shudder and their hair stand on end.

In the distance, a green dragon claw, wrapped in a thick aura of death, came over like a force collapsing the sky, trying to catch everyone.

Fang Longxin frowned and felt a familiar breath, as if he had seen it before.

Not much to think about.

Fang Longxin also pushed out a palm, also a dark green dragon claw, spreading out, with overwhelming pressure.

Boom~

One was wrapped in deathly energy, the other was filled with spiritual energy. They fiercely faced each other with a palm strike, and the powerful energy swept in all directions, echoing throughout the world.

have equal shares.

"Is the person coming the Lord of the Mansion?" Fang Longxin asked in a clear voice.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"The Yellow Springs Hell, no one is allowed to enter. Once you enter the Yellow Springs, you will become food in my belly and on my plate."

"hey-hey……"

The whole world was filled with strange laughter, and there was also a chill. Unconsciously, it invaded their souls and was trying to take away their lives.

You can’t stay in the Yellow Springs Hell for long.

Fang Long thought to himself: His spiritual cultivation is not enough and can only be considered as a semi-saint. Once he is entangled by a powerful ghost, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Is that you, Ancestor Changyun?"

Upon hearing this, the strange laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled the throat, and the world returned to peace.

"Ancestor, why did you lose all your cultivation? Why did you become like this? What is the reason? Can't our Fang family break through to the Saint King level?"

Asked several questions in a row.

Fang Longxin expressed the doubts in his mind. These doubts had been there for a long time and had almost become a source of worry for him.

"I'm not Fang Changyun!"

"I'm not Fang Changyun!"

"Fang Changyun is already dead. He ate his own blood relatives. He deserves death. He deserves death more than enough."

"Ha ha……"

"I'm a ghost!"

"I am the evil ghost of the world. I want to eat everyone and become a great sage. I want to show Fang Tianxin that I am not inferior to anyone!"

It really is the ancestor Changyun.

I didn't expect him to become like this. A dignified Saint King actually went crazy.

What happened to him?

No one explained to Fang Longxin that after his ancestor Changyun said these words, he ran away like a madman and disappeared.

of course.

Fang Longxin didn't dare to chase after him. There were countless powerful people in the Yellow Springs Hell. With his spiritual cultivation, he couldn't stay there for too long.

As for the blood relatives mentioned by Fang Changyun, he had done this before and did not feel any discomfort. It even enhanced his foundation.

The path of martial arts practice has always been a solitary journey. There is no need for blood relatives. Everything is just the resources for practice.

No one in the world can be relied upon. Only one's own cultivation can make one immortal and last through the ages.