Mengpo Huangquan came back from her stunned and surprised just now. She was not surprised that the other party could detect the information from her subtle changes in expression, after all, she was indeed very obvious.

But when I recalled the one who had a knife wound on my wrist, I seemed to feel a little strange. The one he was looking for had been living in the deep palace for a long time, but the knife wound on my wrist seemed to be a new one. She only smelled a different smell, so she found that the one was injured.

"After going to Naihe Bridge and passing Wangxiangtai, the convenience is the hell of the underworld. Your magic power will disappear."

"No matter who you are looking for, you can still retain your ascension power by turning back quickly." Meng Po, who turned into a graceful woman, said with a serious expression.

I don’t know if she looks like this, or if she wants to use this look to exert her maximum combat power when facing someone.

Obviously, Jiang Ye is the other person.

Jiang Ye smiled indifferently. The underworld in this plot of the Emperor Legend has no causal relationship or connection with him. Didn’t you see that the bamboo slips that emerged above him were covered with black mist?

Meng Po in Huangquan also thought of this. She looked at the bamboo slips that appeared above Jiang Ye's head solemnly. It would be fine if she couldn't see clearly. The black fog around was still eroding the bamboo slips. Perhaps it would not take long to get the bamboo slips to be eroded beyond recognition.

‘How could such a terrible person appear? Could it be that the powerful people from the upper realm have arrived?’ Mengpo Huangquan frowned.

The Huangquan clan has always served as Meng Po in the underworld, and the world of the legendary emperor is also formed by countless small worlds, including the main world and the big world. Just like other large plot worlds that Jiang Ye has been to, it also has a wider area.

As the guardian of the Huangquan branch of this place, she could feel the powerful threat brought by the man in front of her.

When I first met, I felt like the banished immortal came to the world, although it was cold, but it was the way an immortal should have. Now, looking at the other person's indifference makes people a little scared.

"Ba"

Instead of listening to the graceful woman in front of him, Jiang Ye continued to walk towards Wangxiang Platform. Every time he took a step, a bamboo slip was added to his head. The branch of the earth book that should have recorded Jiang Ye's life and deeds rewards and punishments for good and evil was actually shrouded in a thick black fog.

"Bit, bitit."

The blood-stained boots of the demon king under his feet fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Meng Po took a deep breath: "It seems that you are determined to enter the underworld, so I, Meng Jiufeng, will accompany you to the end."

"You can't stop me."

Jiang Ye stood on the Wangxiang platform and looked back at the chaos covering him. There was no place like his hometown. Perhaps the underworld here was originally designed by this world, and it was the underworld of this world, and he was a stranger who could not just break in like this.

Meng Jiu was also paying attention to Jiang Ye. She originally thought that Jiang Ye knew the story of Wangxiangtai, but she didn't seem to know Wangxiangtai when she saw the other person's appearance.

"Living people cannot see their hometown behind them."

"That's a pity. My memory of my hometown seems to be a little blurred." Jiang Ye sighed with regret, turned around and walked over the platform. The bamboo slips that appeared above his head about Jiang Ye's life had been completely swallowed by the black ghost fog.

In Meng Jiu's eyes, something even more terrifying seemed to be rolling in the black fog.

"Yin and Yang Illusion."

Meng Jiu moaned, and the ten-meter-high bronze furnace beside him was agitated, accompanied by the indigo gray mist, and the entire Wangxiangtai was already covered by the indigo mist.

Jiang Ye waved his hand, and the ghost fog surged out from his body, and a wave of fog immediately formed to swallow up the original indigo fog.

The black ghost fog is so terrible that nothing can resist it.

The wave of air surged back, as if a tall wave was raised slamming against Meng Jiu's body. Meng Jiu's bright eyes suddenly widened, and his body retreated back with a thud, barely being lifted away by the powerful wave of air.

But before she could come back to her senses, the handsome young man on the other side of Wangxiangtai had appeared in front of her, and strangled her neck with her cold white palms.

He tried a little hard, and actually lifted her up from the ground.

The handsome young man in front of him looked at her coldly, and the power of his palm became heavier and heavier.

The other party had no intention of pitying the beauty. No matter how beautiful she was, there was no wave in the man's eyes, and it was as calm as a stagnant pool.

"cough……"

Meng Jiu wanted to break free from the constraints of the person in front of him, and tried his best to break Jiang Ye's fingers apart.

But it was a little futile. No matter how much effort she had put in, let alone break it apart, the arm that lifted her up did not even mean that it was trembling at all.

"Who is the person with a knife wound on his hand?" Jiang Ye asked calmly.

"The power of the yellow spring."

"boom."

The powerful explosive power exploded from Meng Jiu's body, and the Huangquan branch under the Wangxiang stage suddenly boiled, and a huge column of water surrounded Meng Jiu's side, and Meng Jiu's body also changed tremendously at this moment.

From a graceful woman to an invertebrate mollusk.

The huge body of hundreds of meters, one after another, looks like a bloated giant worm, shuttled through the column of water in the underworld.

"Word, or earthworm?"

Jiang Ye murmured, his expression was plain. He had killed even the dragon, not to mention the member of the Huangquan tribe. And the person he met last time scolded him for stealing the power of Huangquan.

Although the power of Huangquan was stolen by the Six-Armed Evil Guanyin he recruited, the sergeant was also considered a problem for the master, and there was no problem with the other party saying that he had stolen.

"Huh!"

While opening his mouth, light yellow water gushed out from the mouth of the huge worm.

The black ghost mist around Jiang Ye formed a shield wall.

It was like strong sulfuric acid hitting the boiling oil pan. The double reverses were eroding each other's anxiety, making a bursting sound, and the steaming gray mist immediately covered the entire Wangxiangtai.

The huge worm had no intention of stopping, but instead rushed to Jiang Ye with the yellow spring water that had been shored.

"Calm."

Jiang Ye was in front of him, and the flesh-and-blooded knife blocked the sharp mouthpiece of the earthworm. His ferocious fangs were like swordsmanship, and his tiny teeth were growing inward.

With human bodies to fight against this type of abnormality, because when both body size and strength are slightly weak, Jiang Ye took a slight step back while his body was swaying.

The more you fight these powerful abnormalities, the less you will be in the human body shape, and will be less and less spiritually affected, and will also be inferior to abnormalities in innate power. If it were not for the player's appearance, perhaps those weak abnormalities alone would be enough to destroy the seed.

The earthworm-shaped yellow spring wrapped in Meng Jiu was stained with Jiang Ye's body. Jiang Ye felt that the surroundings of his body became very heavy, as if his original body did not belong to him but was blocked by something else.

"Calm."

The flesh-and-blooded bone knife in his hand was pressed back by the huge Meng Jiu, and his huge mouthpart bit Jiang Ye's neck.

Although Jiang Ye's reaction was slow, his long-term fighting consciousness still allowed him to extend his arms selectively.

Puchi.

The entire arm was instantly torn off by the huge earthworm transformed by Meng Jiu.

The broken arm of the right hand still clenched the blood-blooded bone knife. Jiang Ye's huge wound did not flow through blood. When the muscles and blood vessels were already closed under Jiang Ye's control when they lost their shoulders, they would not let the blood flow out again.

Many times people suffer serious injuries because the blood in their bodies is exhausted, not because the wound is large or the injury is serious.

Because when you are seriously injured, the brain cuts off a large area of ​​nerve supply in order to protect itself from pain, and anesthetizes the body with epilepsy, even if you have injuries, you won’t feel much pain.

Jiang Ye's expression remained unchanged. He grabbed the wrist of his broken arm with his left hand, and suddenly exerted force to snatch his arm out of Meng Jiu's mouth. He grabbed his right hand and nailed it to the head of the huge earthworm. The huge force staggered Meng Jiu, and most of the blade of the flesh and bone knife penetrated through Meng Jiu's head.

Accompanied by the wailing sound, Meng Jiu's huge body turned into ashes.

"The Yellow Springs Clan."

Jiang Ye bent down and picked up his broken arm, and tore open the wound on his shoulder with his left bone-breaking knife again. With his strong recovery, the original large piece of flesh and blood had already shown signs of healing. It is no wonder that Jiang Ye was going to tear open the wound again.

Holding his right arm on the wound, the flesh and blood tissues and nerve tissues quickly connected. The powerful recovery force made the arm that had been torn off grow on his shoulders again. However, the bones recovered slowly, so moving was a little hindering.

Holding the flesh and bone knife around his waist, Jiang Ye moved his right hand and stepped over Meng Jiu's body that turned into ashes.

Just now, when she was cutting Meng Jiu's head, a huge amount of mental power exploded from her body. It was not a protective method at all, but rather an encryption method, in order to prevent the corpses of the Huangquan tribe from being obtained by others.

Jiang Ye couldn't suppress the mental power, so he could only watch the huge earthworm corpse turned into ashes in front of him.

He was carrying a blood-blooded knife around his waist, and the scarlet eyeballs on the blade turned slightly, and the surrounding flesh-blooded nerves and blood vessels also beat.

Jiang Ye walked past Wangxiangtai in a long black robe and walked towards the hall of the underworld covered by black fog.

The Hall of the Underworld.

The black figure on the dark throne slowly opened his eyes, and the scarlet eyes gradually turned into dark and white ghost eyes. With the opening of the tall bronze door of the Underworld Hall, the light from the outside seemed to illuminate the dark hall in front of him that was always dark.

At the entrance of the hall there was a knife man wearing a black robe.

The cold white skin looked bright against the black robe, and the light behind her was a little dim.
Chapter completed!