When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

"Don't worry, I still have this sword." Huatian pulled out the magic sword from the side of his body, hiding it very secretly in order not to let Lan Zijun see it.

Hanada always feels that after getting this sword, she has strength, like an addiction, and she doesn't want to let it go.

After seeing the sword, Lan Zijun took a few steps back, said nothing, and acquiesced to Huatian's actions.

Zhongli loves weapons very much, so he stepped forward to touch one curiously, and said, "This sword's devilish energy is heavier than Sanxue's. Master Hua, the sword is only spiritual. If it is well controlled, it will be used by me. If it is If you don't control it well, you will lose your mind, so you have to use it carefully."

"Don't worry, I'm only using it for self-defense, I won't stimulate the sword energy." Hua Tian just wanted to use the sword to pretend to frighten Ming Mingde.

"I think this sword is very dangerous, so be careful." Zhong Li instructed again.

Hanada waved her hand and dragged her sleepy body back to the house.

The time was very difficult for Huatian, and he finally fell asleep. Because of a small fluctuation of the psychic rope, he suddenly woke up, and a longing penetrated into Huatian's brain, and then expanded infinitely in his body.

"Miss me?" Huatian said to the psychic rope, but the psychic rope didn't respond.

It was very quiet in the huge room.

Lan Zijun didn't sleep well either, he had been studying the formation in the library pavilion, and when he was tired, he squinted for a while until late at night.

When he woke up, he was covered with a robe, and there was a hard-to-find ancient book of formations by his hand. Lan Zijun held the robe and smiled slightly.

There are not many people in the world who can do these things without anyone noticing beside Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun instantly gained motivation, rubbed his eyes, and continued to study the formation.

Zhong Li was sitting on the tree, holding the clay figurine stolen from the ancestral hall of the Wei Mansion in his hand, rubbing it lightly with his fingertips, seeing his youthful and arrogant appearance at that time, memories flooded his mind.

Saying vaguely "Changliu, Shen Changliu" in his mouth, Zhongli fell asleep.

……

At dawn two days later, the three of Huatian prepared everything and came to the Bauhinia Hall with their weapons.

"Master." Wei Zhi came with a small team.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Li looked at the armored Wei Zhi who was preparing to fight, and couldn't help complaining.

At such a dangerous moment, why would a rookie like Wei Zhi come to join in the fun.

"My father asked me to come." Wei Zhi got off his horse and said to Zhong Li with a smile, because the helmet squeezed his face, his cheeks bulged when he smiled, like a bun.

"My father said that Ming Mingde has a lot of gangsters in the palace. I was afraid that you would not be able to handle it, so he asked me to bring a pair of men and horses here." Wei Zhi patted the armor on his body and said proudly, "This is my father. My father has worn it thousands of times in battle, and today he lent me to wear it once, so that I can also be majestic."

"Don't be so blind, hurry up and open the way ahead." Zhong Li urged Wei Zhi, although he didn't care about it, he secretly boasted in his heart: This kid looks quite decent in this way.

Wei Zhi said "hey" to Zhongli twice, got on his horse, and shouted: "Go forward."

The soldiers behind shouted and rushed forward. The guards guarding the Bauhinia Hall had already prepared themselves, and fought with the team led by Wei Zhi, causing chaos in the palace.

Taking advantage of the confusion, the three of Huatian approached the Bauhinia Hall.

"Zhongli, I leave the outside to you." Huatian patted Zhongli on the shoulder, and entered the hall with Lan Zijun.

"Don't worry." Zhong Li shouted from behind.

Zhongli pulled out Xuemo and Xuechi, closed his eyes, and began to use his sword energy. A whirlwind of powerful force surrounded him, and the guards who were slashing at him were bounced away one after another.

Xuemo and Xuechi kept shaking, Zhongli seemed to be calm and motionless, but in fact, his body was secretly exerting strength, trying to control Erxue. This was a contest between human spirit and sword spirit.

Whoever loses will be controlled. Every operation is a gamble.

"Aha!" Zhong Li opened his blood-red eyes, and flew towards the sky above the Bauhinia Hall with his sword energy, Er Xue was controlled by him.

Slashing down hard with two knives, the roof of the Bauhinia Hall cracked a big hole, several beams broke, and tiles and sawdust rustled down.

The soldiers immersed in the battle forgot to swing their knives, their horses forgot to neigh, and all looked in Zhongli's direction.

"Master, you are so damn good." Wei Zhi roared from a distance, and soon fell into the fight again.

After controlling Erxue, Zhongli handled the knife more smoothly, and it was only a matter of time before he smashed the Bauhinia Hall.

Hua Tian and Lan Zijun came to the inner hall.

"It's here." Lan Zijun stopped walking.

Huatian saw a huge open space, went in and stepped on it, and there was no hard object to stop him.

"Don't stand inside, I'm going to burn the talisman." Lan Zijun pulled Huatian out.

Lan Zijun started to burn the King Talisman, and like that day, a huge bronze bell gradually appeared.

After listening to Lan Zijun's description, Huatian just felt strange, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was really shocked. Huatian was dumbfounded and looked up at the bronze bell.

"Don't be in a hurry to show this expression, there will be even more incredible scenes after entering." Lan Zijun took out the gossip mirror and began to deduce the formation.

Huatian put away his expression, frowned, and was already prepared, plugging the ventilation hole with rags.

Lan Zijun entangled with the complicated formation for a while, and said to Huatian: "I can only hold on for half an hour, and manage the time by myself."

Lan Zijun entered the complex formation again, a crack opened in the bronze bell, and Huatian squeezed in.

According to what Lan Zijun said, Huatian found the location of the orchid, opened the passage leading to the underground, and went down the stairs. Huatian saw a pond filled with yellow liquid.

After knowing what the slurry was, Hanada became even more disgusted.

As Lan Zijun described, Xu Huang and the giant python were still there, but they were both in a deep sleep, maintaining a posture.

Following the feeling of the psychic rope, Hua Tian came to a wall and walked through without a crossing.

Huatian knocked on the wall, covered his ears and listened, and there was a hollow sound. As expected, the wall was empty, and there was a dark room inside.

Mingming took precautions again and again, but he still couldn't hide it from Huatian.

Huatian didn't bother to find out where the switch was, so he pulled out the magic sword and split the wall.

Ming Mingde was startled by the loud noise, the bowl filled with blood water shook in his hand, more than half of the blood was spilled, and he looked towards the flower field.

"You are so annoying, you can find them here." Ming Mingde put down the bowl that had just taken the blood from Jian Jian's body in distress, his eyes glowed green with deep eye sockets, like a wolf hunting for food warning after being disturbed Watch the comer.

Of course, it's not a good thing to come.

Hanada looked at Kaneken who was lying on the bed, and anger suddenly rose to his heart.

Jianjian lay unconscious, with his sleeves rolled up, a conspicuous wound on his snow-white wrist was dripping blood continuously, his face was pale, as if dead.