However, when they tried to go back, they found that they could not turn around, nor could they retreat. They could only follow the black and white impermanence in front of them as if they were endless.

The road is still the Huangquan Road.

But when they only need to take a step forward, everything behind them is nothingness, and there is no way to retreat, let alone return to the world.

Under the sword style of 'No return to the sun', all vitality was cut off, and he could only go forward.

As Zhong Wen's sword was about to reach the top of their heads, Pi Shengzi and his brothers bit their tongues fiercely. When they woke up, they saw the black sword on top of their heads, and they were terrified. The two of them had to roll on the spot.

However, their brothers and sisters were still half a beat behind.

"Pop, puff" twice.

The two senior brothers Pi Shengzi had already been injured by the sword qi emanating from them.

hurt.

not heavy.

The injury caused by sword energy is better than the injury caused by a real sword.

The sword energy only scratched the backs of Pi Shengzi and Pi Shengzi. Although the wounds were long, they were not deep.

"Grand Master Uncle, Second Master Uncle." Zhuo Cheng and the others shouted nervously when they saw that Zhong Wen had injured their Grand Master Uncle and Second Master Uncle with a sword.

Zhuo Cheng and the others really did not expect that Zhong Wen's skills were already beyond their reach.

Even their grand master uncle and second master uncle who invited them out of the mountain were injured, which is beyond their cognition at the moment.

"Junior Brother." Pi Shengzi touched his back, there was no blood, no pain, and some were numb.

"Senior brother, there is something wrong with the sword wound." Yu Yezi felt the sword wound on his back, and besides being numb, it made his heart palpitate even more.

Why?

Because he felt that the wound on his hand where the flesh had been peeled off was slowly corroding.

And it was a kind of corrosion that he couldn't stop.

No matter how the inner qi is mobilized, or the method of cutting off the acupoints, it can't prevent the flesh from corroding the injured area.

This is what makes Yu Yezi palpitate.

At this time, a large piece of flesh was sliced ​​off by Zhong Wen's sword, and his back was also injured by the sword.

"What?" Pi Shengzi was startled, and reached out to touch his back again.

But at this moment, Zhong Wen jumped up again, and shouted again, "What's wrong with Po Meng."

Pi Shengzi and Pi Shengzi in the battle circle hadn't realized yet, what surrounded them was a bridge.

This bridge is called Naihe Bridge.

Under the Naihe Bridge they saw was the Wangchuan River.

In front of the bridge, there is a woman standing. This woman is the rumored Po Meng of Naihe Bridge in the underworld.

Granny Meng held two stone bowls in her hands, and what was contained in the bowls was the famous Mengpo soup. At this moment, Granny Meng was smiling and waving to the two senior brothers, signaling for Pi Shengzi and the senior brothers to go and drink the soup.

Arrived at Naihe Bridge, which is the terminus of Huangquan Road.

For example, after a person dies, if you arrive at the Naihe Bridge, if you don't drink the Meng Po soup from that Meng Po, you still have a chance of surviving.

But once you drink Mengpo soup, you will be out of the world.

Following the fall of Zhong Wen's sword, Pi Shengzi and his brother finally woke up.

But the sword was already in front of Yezi, and he didn't even have time to react, so he made a "pounce".

Zhong Wenjian kept moving, and slashed towards Pi Shengzi.

There was another sound of "pushing".

Both Pi Shengzi were cut off by Zhong Wen with a sword.

"Uncle Grand Master, Uncle Second Grand Master." Zhuo Cheng and the others nervously ran towards Pi Shengzi and the others, but they couldn't move their legs.

The two each received a sword, and each sword was drawn on the chest.

Pi and Shengzi hated each other greatly, and the dead anger in their hearts began to show.

They really didn't expect that Zhong Wen, a small person, would have such a weird swordsmanship, which made them fall into a fantasy and couldn't extricate themselves.

But at this time, Zhong Wen didn't stop. After turning around, he shouted again, "The flowers of Wangchuan are blooming."

Along with the fifth form of Zhong Wen's Life and Death Swordsmanship, the injured Pi Shengzi and his brother were once again shrouded in it.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River, it is the other shore.

A gloomy gate to the underworld is located on the other side of the Wangchuan River.

There are countless bright blood-red flowers blooming around the gate.

This flower is the flower of Wangchuan, also known as the flower of the underworld, and the Buddha calls it the flower of the other shore.

Its flowers are gorgeous and exude a magical power, which makes people sink into it and cannot extricate themselves, and its flowers even have a magical power that makes people rush to the gate of the underworld.

But at this time, the two brothers Pi Shengzi in the illusion had already lost themselves, smelling the fragrance of the Wangchuan flower, and being affected by the magic power of the flower.

The two of them remained silent, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, with smiles on their faces, and rushed towards the gate of the underworld without thinking about their own safety.

"Plop" twice.

The Meteorite Sword in Zhong Wen's hand went straight into the bodies of Pi Shengzi and his brother.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen retreated and fell under the steps of the gate of Longquan Temple, standing still.

Chapter 569 Asking the Dharma and Talking about Life and Death

At this moment, the scene was unbelievably quiet.

Even Zhuo Cheng and the others lost their words.

The ghost hand looked at Zhong Wen, seeing the appearance of a ghost again.

At this moment, his heart was beyond shocked.

A few months ago, it was only the tenth level of the innate realm, but after a few months, he could kill two top experts who were five levels above the innate realm.

This was already beyond his ghost hand's cognition.

If this is not seeing a ghost, what is it?

Li Daoling looked at his disciple with joy in his eyes.

Originally, Li Daoling had some doubts about what Zhong Wen said in Li Daoling's ear.

But in the blink of an eye, all doubts have become real.

With this disciple, there will be no regrets in this life!

"Forehead……"

After being hit by the sword, the two brothers Pi Shengzi spit blood out of their mouths and stared at Zhong Wen with fear in their eyes.

They couldn't imagine that there was such a strange scene under Zhong Wen's sword curtain.

It was fantasy, but it was real.

That is the underworld, the underworld where there is no return.

It is the world of the dead, the living is not alive, the dead is dead.

That is……

Everything is an illusion, everything is an illusion.

But what came was so real, so real, that the two of them lost themselves in the illusion, and that's why they were murdered.

But it was too late at this time.

It doesn't matter whether it's the wounds on the two of them, or Zhong Wen's penetrating sword.

At this time, the signs of life of the two began to slowly dissipate.

"Grand Master Uncle, Second Grand Master Uncle." Zhuo Cheng and the others, who finally came to their senses, rushed towards the two of them, holding their bodies that were about to fall.

"Haha~~ Heaven is going to kill my three gates, heaven is going to kill my three gates, Patriarch, you have to pay back what you have done!" Although Yu Zhizi was unwilling, when he was dying, he was already It seems to understand something.

From his words, one can know that he has made a life and death decision for the future of the three major sects he belongs to.

"Master~brother, uh~" Pi Shengzi reached out and grabbed Yu Zhizi's hand, trying hard to say something, but the blood that came out of his mouth blocked his mouth.

"Brother, let's go~ let's go together!" Yu Zhizi held his senior brother Pi Shengzi's hand tightly and said intermittently.

"Eh~" Pi Shengzi looked at Zhong Wen, his eyes filled with hatred.

But everything came too late.

hatred.

It can only be taken underground.

"Zhuo Cheng, protect~protect~safety, pass~pass~send the message back..."

After Yu Zhizi finished speaking intermittently, he swallowed his last breath, opened his eyes wide, and his life disappeared.

"Master~junior brother, wait~wait for me, me, me." After Pi Shengzi finished speaking tremblingly, his life also disappeared.

"Uncle Grand Master, Uncle Second Grand Master." Seeing Pi Shengzi's death, Zhuo Cheng and the others cried out sadly.

But at this time, Yuan An, the lord of the Taixu Sect, jumped up suddenly, ready to escape.

Yuan anger.

The most slippery.

Now their Grand Uncle and Second Grand Master are dead, seeing this situation, they naturally want to run for their lives.

Those who belong to the sect or not are almost dead, so how dare he stay longer.

But he couldn't escape.

Zhong Wen has been staring at them.

When Yuan An jumped up, the sword in Zhong Wen's hand was thrown out, hitting Yuan An's legs directly.

The Meteorite Sword followed Zhong Wen casually, and Yuan An who was already in mid-air was shocked by the speed of the sound breaking. He couldn't turn sideways even if he wanted to, so he had to accept Zhong Wen's casual sword abruptly.

"Pop" sound.

The meteorite sword passed through Yuan An's leg, and Yuan An fell directly from midair to the ground after being struck by the sword.

"Want to escape? Can you escape the sword in my hand? Today, you all have to stay." Zhong Wen jumped over, picked up the meteorite sword on the ground, and stared at Yuan Chen coldly.

At this time, Yuan An's leg had already been crippled by Zhong Wen, and he had no chance to escape.

Yuan An, who fell down on the ground, looked at Zhong Wen nervously, and the fear in his heart began to spread.

He is not worried about his leg being crippled.

He was worried about his own life.

If you can't escape, you can't escape, you can only sit and wait for death.

But at this moment, Zhuo Cheng and the other five stared at Yuan An with hatred, probably despising Yuan An in their hearts.

As the sect masters of the three major sects in Zhongnan Mountain, when their grand master and second grand master died, they didn't think about collecting the corpses, but wanted to run for their lives.

This is against human nature, and it is against the responsibilities of disciples.

Such a pie is simply not something a suzerain can do.

At this moment, Zhuo Cheng was thinking in his heart that the people on his side must obey the words of Yu Zhizi, the second uncle, and must save their lives and pass on the matter here.

As for the future, Zhuo Cheng could not see the way clearly.

Whether it's life or death, he can't control it.

At this point, a sadness in my heart magnified infinitely.

"Sect Master Zhuo Chengzhuo, I really didn't expect that your three major sects in Zhongnan Mountain still have masters who are superior to the innate. I wonder if there are even higher peerless masters in your three major sects? The enmity between the Great Sect has lasted for thousands of years, and now, it needs to be settled." Zhong Wen walked towards Zhuo Cheng and the others, looked at Zhuo Cheng with a casual look and said.

"Nine Poems, Taoism." Li Daoling, who was sitting on the steps, was afraid that Zhong Wen would kill Zhuo Cheng and the others with a sword after hearing the sound, so he hurriedly reminded him.

Zhong Wen looked at his master, smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, this is the top priority of my Taiyi Sect, I won't kill them right now."

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