Withered hands are like tumorous branches, multiplying infinitely in the overture of the underworld, and the sky is covered with darkness!

From the rotten flesh of each withered arm, billions upon billions of endless white eyeballs were dug out.

Because the withered hand extended too fast, the white eyeballs pulled out of the rotten flesh fell from time to time.

The sky was shrouded in black mist, so strange eyeballs rained down.

Xiao Ran looked up, and the pupils of each falling eyeball were slightly dilated, staring at him as if facing thousands of dead souls in the dark forest.

Each white eyeball fell on the ground and penetrated directly through the surface, as if falling into an endless abyss, leaving behind eerie black holes that could not be seen to the end.

No matter whether the rain curtain fell or hit the ground, there was no sound, it was eerily quiet.

The only thing Xiao Ran could hear was the ever-changing dark sound.

At this moment, Xiao Ran no longer felt afraid.

But invisibly, his spirit is easily immersed in the changing sounds of the underworld, and his attention is always attracted by this infinitely multiplied, billions of repeated images...

Even if you waste a breath of time, Netherworld's goal will be achieved.

Xiao Ran suddenly realized.

Look at the situation.

The peripheral blood curtain is shrinking,

The rain curtain, like a hail of bullets, severely restricted the range of activities of him and the single-winged bird, protecting his withered hands and increasing their value infinitely.

If the withered hands multiply to occupy all the space, Xiao Ran and the one-winged bird will no longer have a chance to fight back, and they will die without a burial place.

Xiao Ran had no time to hesitate anymore.

Then his body flashed, and he used the power of resonance to step into the air and form a wave, forming a ripple that spread outward and shook up the white-eye rain curtain.

Xiao Ran stepped in the air, standing alone in the center of the ripples.

This kind of resonance movement consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

But there was no other way. He had to steady his body in the rain and concentrate on using his sword before his withered hand reached the ground.

Netherworld is immune to spells, and the air palm technique is of little use, and can only be overcome physically with the flying sword.

Xiao Ran hid his disciple sword and directly wielded his natal sword.

After all, he can't resonate with the natal sword yet, and the disciple sword is his ultimate move.

But from the perspective of Netherworld and the One-winged Bird, it's just the opposite. The disciple's sword is weak, but the natal sword is invincible.

Xiao Ran planted his feet in the center of the ripples, calmed his mind, looked at the sword body, made quick seals with both hands, and used all his strength to control the sword through the air.

The natal sword vibrated slightly under stress, pierced the air quickly, and flew through the dense rain of eyeballs.

Its speed was not very fast, but because Xiao Ran's sword control was extremely subtle, it completely avoided the rain of eyeballs and quickly reached the infinitely proliferating withered hands.

The withered hands formed a wall as densely as the sky. The natal sword could not avoid it and could only cut it with one sword!

The natal sword is extremely sharp, and the proliferating withered arm will break if touched and quickly turn into dust and smoke.

Brush, brush, brush!

Like chopping melons and vegetables, the natal sword quickly passed through the withered arm forest, soared straight into the sky, and flew towards the thick main arm of the humanoid Netherworld.

"What are you waiting for!"

Xiao Ran shouted at the one-winged bird.

Although the single-winged bird is very fast, it is limited by its body size and mediocre movement skills. It was stunned for a moment and was riddled with holes by the dense rain of eyeballs.

As a beast of the underworld, the single-winged bird has a certain degree of immunity to the eyes of the underworld. It was not fatally injured, but its body was thrown around in a mess, which was too embarrassing.

At this moment, after hearing Xiao Ran's roar, the single-winged bird realized that Xiao Ran's natal sword had pierced the sky and headed towards Huanglong.

This is an opportunity!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With a burst of neighing, the single-winged bird was immediately transformed into a beast.

A light blue shadow ignited the whole body like a flame, and quickly covered the withered black feathers of the single-winged bird, forming a protective shield.

Golden body of Dharma?

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Dharma Golden Body is a high-level spell that can only be learned by ancient monks or divine beasts.

It is necessary to unlock the inherent seal in the Dantian and use overclocking spiritual pressure to move the air sea, thereby creating a huge shadow that covers the whole body. This can be understood as the Super Saiyan mode of the immortal.

Under the golden body of Dharma, a cultivator's spiritual pressure, body skills, and spiritual consciousness will be improved several times, and he can also perform some great moves that he cannot usually perform.

The disadvantage is that the Dantian is severely depleted, the burden is too great, and the golden body does not last long.

However, the golden body of the single-winged bird is extremely small, without a huge shadow, and is only lightly covered with a layer of blue flame less than one foot long.

On the contrary, this is a high-level golden body!

It requires meticulous control over one's own spiritual power.

Xiao Ran could see that the single-winged bird flew very fast in a spiral, but due to its single wings, its body movements were not flexible enough. This time, he wanted to use the ultra-thin Dharma Golden Body to improve his body skills and wait for the opportunity to follow the natal sword.

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really!

The tip of the single-winged bird's tail moved, and the blue bird shadow rose up like lightning. It avoided the rain of eyeballs at a strange speed, quickly followed the Tianxing Sword, and disappeared in the dust and smoke of the chopped dead branches in the blink of an eye.

A sad and sad sound lingers in the canyon.

A sword and a bird flew towards the main arm.

At the same time, the spreading branches grew rapidly downward, already close to the ground, and were about to occupy the cylindrical space surrounded by the blood curtain.

Xiao Ran had no choice. Under the cover of the natal sword and the single-winged bird, he took a step forward, followed him in a flash.

A sword, a bird, and a person, one after another, passed through the rain curtain shrouded in black mist, and against the crazy underworld sound, they opened a passage in the infinitely proliferating jungle of withered hands.

In the dust and smoke of broken arms and dismemberments, Xiao Ran held his mind, his eyes were like lightning, and his body was like flowing light.

The speed of the natal sword became faster and faster, cutting off the withered arm along the way, piercing the darkness, and finally broke out of the withered hand jungle.

In the sky above the jungle, the black tendons of Netherworld's main arm surged, a pillar holding up the sky.

It seems that it is not the cracked sky that stretches out, but that it emerges from the dark jungle and shoots straight into the sky to break the sky.

The space above is open.

Xiao Ran made a secret, turning the head of the natal sword and cutting the main arm straight.

The violent sword pressure brought up billowing waves of fog, and the sword stabbed the main arm.

Sudden!

In the direction of the sword thrust, a pair of arms sprouted from the main arm, facing the Tianxing Sword. With both hands, he grabbed the sword without touching the sharp edge!

The natal sword stopped suddenly, unable to advance even an inch, and made a trembling clang.

More branches and arms sprouted, quickly spreading branches and leaves, quickly covering the sword body of the natal sword, binding it tightly and preventing it from moving.

The trembling clang was submerged in the dead branches, and soon became silent.

Xiao Ran was somewhat disappointed. Apart from being sharp, the natal sword did not exhibit any special functions.

However!

The one-winged bird, which had been waiting for an opportunity to ambush, rushed out from the withered-hand jungle below, turned over with one wing, and a blue shadow spiraled across.

The Dharma-like blue flame covers one wing, the tongue of fire is thin and sharp as a knife.

Taking advantage of the moment when the dead branches covered the Tianxing Sword, a wing flew over the main arm.

brush!

The main arm was split into two, and the waist was disconnected...

Xiao Ran, who was still trekking in the dry forest below, was stunned for a moment.

This underworld bird actually used one wing as a blade to spirally slice through the main arm of the underworld!

The wings of a single-winged bird can be used as a sword!

Xiao Ran sighed, this is the natal sword.

Strictly speaking, this Hades bird has violated the Netherworld's "law of untouchability" and actually cut the Netherworld's withered arm with its body.

And he was not dragged into the cracks of the abyss by the power of the underworld!

What kind of bird is this?

Xiao Ran could see that at the moment when the bird's wings cut into the underworld, the underworld poison in the single-winged bird was completely concentrated on the blue flames outside the wing tips...

Mingyin suddenly screamed, sharp and crazy!

The main arm that was cut off suddenly fell down, and together with the dead branches and jungle below, it quickly turned into dust and smoke.

But the next moment!

Accompanied by an even weirder and more crazy roar, the area where the broken arm was broken grew like a tumor, and in the blink of an eye, a more powerful main arm grew out.

A giant hand quickly grew from the tip of the arm, and a terrifying huge white eye suddenly opened from the palm, staring at Xiao Ran who was flying quickly in the dust and smoke.

The moment the single-winged bird sliced ​​open its main arm, Xiao Ran was ready for a follow-up attack.

Thanks to the assistance of the single-winged bird, Xiao Ran had enough time and space to finish the attack.

He used the disciple sword hidden in the system space, stepped on the air with both feet, and jumped into the air in the center of the ripples.

The body resonates with the black mist overflowing with poison, resonates with the dust and smoke of the broken arm, and resonates with the spatial structure, accelerating step by step from bottom to top.

boom!

boom!

boom!
To be continued...