I don’t know when it started, and black clouds rolled over Jianping and winds gathered.

The whistling wind rushed from all directions, and the vast spiritual energy also shaking. The air pressure suddenly dropped, causing the hair to stand up and the bones to tremble.

Ye Fan's ribs broke, his five internal organs shattered, and the spiritual pressure of the Dantian that he struggled to maintain with secret techniques was also destroyed by Chu Yan's words. The sea of ​​qi scattered everywhere and collapsed on the ground...

At this moment, he stood up straight, his limbs twitched, twisted, and wrapped around, and his hands tear a bloody hole from his forehead.

A huge white eyeball protruded from it, and an indescribable black object was cut out from the chest, and suddenly countless touching limbs stretched out, dragging the two rulings into the bottomless chest cavity with lightning speed.

All this happens only between a few moments!

Someone in the crowd suddenly jumped out.

"Nether!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes changed and they didn't dare to look at each other, so they ran away.

Thousands of disciples quickly got into a mess, running and shouting:

"Junior Brother Ye Fan is so obsessed with it!"

"No, Junior Brother Ye Fan is originally the Netherworld!"

"No, it was this bastard who summoned Netherworld!"

"He is the apostle!"

There was an emergency, the scene was chaotic, and everything was said...

Although inner disciples have to hold anti-hidharma exercises every year, there has only been one time in the past thousand years that the Netherworld appears inside the mountain protection formation.

Looking back, it was already yesterday!

Yesterday's situation was very different.

At that time, Youming appeared at Zhijian Peak, with Elder Zhijian present, and the other elders were also idle. As soon as Youming appeared, the disciples had no time to react and disappeared in a flash.

And now, Netherworld rarely appears in low-altitude Jianping!

Elder Zheng Jian went out.

Elder Elder is located twenty miles away from Baicao Peak.

Bo Yunzi, Elder of the Precepts and Elder of the Sword, were all repairing and maintaining the formation, and could not withdraw immediately.

This is very dangerous!

"Golden Pill Netherworld!"

The two lawmakers died on the spot. Youming quickly absorbed the spiritual power of the two and completed the upgrade from foundation building to golden elixir.

With sadness and vast and silent pressure like the ancient times, everyone suddenly felt the breath solidify, as if there were infinite invisible giant hands that could tear apart the space, tearing their spiritual roots apart from the sky.

It also seemed to be a series of sticky, vague and strange bytes, like gods and demons ringing bells, hitting everyone's souls one by one.

Facing the two lords who disappeared into the dark abyss, Rashen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his bloated body seemed a little heavy.

His eyelids suddenly hopped, he quickly reacted and shouted to the crowd:

"All disciples below Jindan escaped into the underground cave!"

"The elders are determined to hold a large formation and should not take risks against the enemy, so as not to take advantage of the situation, and we and other Jindan disciples need to work together to fight the enemy."

"Nether Jiang, please take Nephew Xiao away from here!"

Chuyan was still confused.

In broad daylight, how can a living person become a ghost?

Chu Yan had never seen such a scene. Her face was pale, her eyes were frozen, and her mind was blank. She didn't hear Luo Sheng calling her at all.

Until Xiao Ran resonated with his palm and touched her dog's head.

"Wake up!"

Chuyan suddenly woke up, knowing that it was extremely dangerous, so she pulled Xiao Ran and left.

"Let's go quickly!"

Xiao Ran was not ready to leave, he had a premonition that the Netherworld was staring at him.

He was going to run away, and the Netherworld pursued him endlessly, and I don’t know how many people were going to die along the way.

There were dozens of Jindan disciples on the scene, and they were alive. Moreover, Bo Yunzi, who was in the fusion realm, was protecting the formation on the main peak, and he might take the risk of taking action at critical moments.

"We are sword-holders, how can we leave?"

Chu Yan was stunned and stared at Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran, who looked elegant and elegant, actually had a hard side.

There was no way, Xiao Ran didn't leave, so she could only stay with her teeth.

The black clouds rolled, the wind flew, and the sad whistle tore the soul apart.

Everyone calmed down.

Except for Xiao Ran, the other thirty people on Jianping were all in the Jindan realm, with inner sects, elite disciples, and heads or elders of the Zongzhishan Branch Sect.

Accompanied by the sad voice of the dark, the darkness gradually showed a complete form.

Ye Fan's head was still retained unexpectedly, but his facial features were occupied by a huge white eyeball, which looked extremely creepy.

There are countless small white dots reflected in the eyes, densely packed, constantly opening and closing, moving and deforming, forming a breathtaking and strange figure.

Ye Fan's body had long disappeared, and hundreds of slender limbs were born on his head, surrounding him, like a hanging sun flower in the air.

Among them, the four touch limbs evolved from Ye Fan's limbs, which are particularly thick, may be attacking touch limbs.

Except for the beginning of devouring the two lords, Sun Flower Netherworld did not continue to attack the rest of the people.

Instead, it hung in front of Xiao Ran, making a vague low voice.

"I am... the capital of the Emperor..."

OK, you are, your whole family is!

Xiao Ran was too lazy to compete for talent with Youming, staring at the dense white dots in his pale eyes.

He suddenly discovered that these little white dots seemed to have some kind of linkage reaction with the dispersed touch limbs.

"not good!"

He guessed that Youming might use these white dots to try to hypnotize the surrounding golden elixir monks, and then use his tentacles to absorb the spiritual power of everyone, so as to advance to evolve!

"Everyone, let's go, this thing is hypnotizing!"

Everyone woke up suddenly and realized that their spiritual pressure was slowly overflowing at an undetectable rate.

At this moment—

In the sky to the north, three sword shadows flew towards us quickly.

"Ring Sword Formation!"

Twelve flying swords fell vertically, nailed one foot away around the underworld, blocking most of the touch limbs.

In a blink of an eye, three sword shadows fell in front of everyone.

"The golden elixir has all retreated, it is absorbing spiritual power!"

It is Chen Gongxing who speaks.

Behind him, two other inner sect coaches were followed.

All three of them are Nascent Soul!

The people on Jianping breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly clasped their fists.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Ouyang."

Chen Gongxing looked at Youming, and a numb expression appeared on his vicissitudes of life and cracked face.

"No need to be polite. This time I happened to invite two senior brothers to Jianping to watch the game, but I didn't expect to catch up with the time."

Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Ouyang are older and are both senior coaches in the sect. They clasped their fists at Luo Sheng and said:

"Sorry, I didn't have time to save my two junior brothers."

"No one would have thought that this would happen. The three senior brothers who arrived in time had saved us all."

Luo Sheng was relieved and quickly said to the three senior brothers:

"I'll leave it to the three senior brothers. I, the senior brothers of Jindan, and my nephew, went to command the disciples to retreat."

The Jindan disciples left the stage in an orderly manner, and returned to the responsible area to command the disciples to prevent the new underworld.

Only Xiao Ran, Chu Yan and three Nascent Souls were coached on the swordplain.

Chen Gongxing patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder.

"You go, too."

"I?"

Xiao Ran frowned.
To be continued...