[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

Yang Jian calmly landed on the beach, looked back at the black mist that was chasing after him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then left the sea and jumped into the sea.

The cloud of black mist seemed to hesitate for a moment in mid-air, then swooped down and rushed directly to the sea of ​​blood.Under the huge impact force, the entire sea of ​​blood immediately began to vibrate, rings of blood-colored water waves shot out, and the sea water was suddenly parted outward at a speed invisible to the naked eye, forming a blood-colored vortex vacuum zone, The vortex disturbed the deep sea in that area and made it uneasy!

In the nether sea of ​​blood, the dark red sky can't be seen at a glance, the red blood mist rages in the strong wind, swirls and slaps Yang Jian's body, making the master's clothes rattle.In addition, Yang Jian's speed is extremely fast, if it is not for the body protection of Xuangong, not only the clothes, but also the strong flesh and blood will be crushed to ashes when rubbed against the fierce wind.

Pass through the oppressive and bloody deep sea, and finally reach a black hole in the deepest part of the Nether Blood Sea——the entrance to the land of eternal doom.The biting cold wind mixed with the bloody fog spread its teeth and claws unscrupulously, and it was as uncomfortable as a knife cut on a person's face.Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to fly in one step at a time, when a tyrannical voice came from far behind, "Stop!"

When the sound came out, a cold scepter that was emitting blood red and black air had already blocked Yang Jian, sealing the entrance of the black hole.The strong wind blew Yang Jian's long dark golden hair, and his handsome face became more and more unclear in the wind and blood mist. Yang Jian turned around and stood there motionless, waiting for the hidden danger hidden in the black mist. Yes, the master of the voice.

The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing a demon with a human head and a snake body, with a ferocious appearance, long black hair covering the sky and covering the sun, and a black aura of incomparable hatred radiating from his body.Since his appearance, it seems that the surrounding light has dimmed a lot.At the same time, the blood-black scepter returned to its owner.The hand was shaped like a dry bone, the nails were black, slender and shiny, and bursts of black smoke came out of his nails, it was cold and strange.Blending and entangled with the blood-red black air on the icy scepter, this person's whole body was shrouded in a bleak black mist, which became more and more mysterious and eerie.Yang Jian didn't seem surprised, and said with a smile, "It really is you."

"You actually came out of the seal?" Yang Jian asked with a smile, but it seemed that he was making a statement, and it seemed that he was talking to himself.The big demon in front of him is of course the Demon Ancestor Luohu.He had fought against him before, so he could naturally guess who the other party was based on the fluctuation of his aura.

"Boy, what's your attitude?" With this look, isn't he really afraid of him?Last time, it was because he was sealed and his power was suppressed that he lost so quickly, but he was not reconciled.

Last time, one was the primordial spirit descending to the underworld, and the other was the remnant soul rushing to the seal; this time, one was the strength of the sage, and the other was the soul possessed by the great witch.Let's say that back then, the six sages joined forces with Hongjun's ancestors to resist this demon to no avail. Later, Hongjun used a trick to lead him into the trapped demon formation that had been set up in the land of eternal doom before capturing him.At this moment, relying on Yang Jian alone to face the Demon Ancestor, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yang Jian's calm eyes raised slightly, and the light flowed, with a bit of evil charm and contempt in his eyes. He glanced at the other party, but his eyes did not fall on the other party, as if passing by the other party, looking towards an unknown distance.What kind of vision is this?

Defy all.

No one in sight!

"Boy, don't you want to know who I am?" Luo Hu thought that since he had regained his strength, as long as he stood in front of the world and stood there, the world would be in a mess when they saw him, turning the world upside down and crying like hell howl.Thinking of the eventful years tens of thousands of years ago, how beautiful it was!Between heaven and earth, what Nuwa Hongjun didn't let him turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain?Just now, Luo Hu went all the way down, completely destroyed the eighteen levels of hell, and devoured hundreds of thousands of evil spirits.Could it be that he is really not afraid of his own strength?how can that be possible!It can only be said that this kid does not know the heights of the heavens and the earth!

"I don't want to." Yang Jian said lightly.

"You!" Luo Hu had never seen a young man in front of him who could face a demon as powerful as him, and was able to talk to him calmly and calmly. "Boy, you are very special." His eyes turned violent, "However, you killed my daughter, and I will definitely make your life worse than death!" death penalty.No, it is a punishment worse than death!

Yang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a nonchalant smile: "I'm afraid the old man has misunderstood. Yang Jian and Your Excellency have never met before, so why did you say that you killed your daughter?"

"Black Raksha died under the lock, how do you explain it?" At that time, Black Raksha was locked by the lock in Liuzhuang where Yang Jian lived at the time, and the spirit of chaos on the lock was the same as that of Yang Jian. The spiritual power is very similar, and the ancestor Hongjun insisted that it was Yang Jian who locked the black Rakshasa with the sky lock and sentenced him to death to disperse the soul.Even if Patriarch Hongjun's words cannot be verified, it is an indisputable fact that Hei Luocha died in Liuzhuang.Besides, the spiritual power on Yang Jian's body was the power of the spirit of chaos emanating from the depths of his soul, which Luo Hu would never admit wrong.In this way, if the Jutian lock is not his, whose is it?

Yang Jian never bothers to explain things to others, even for the sake of his relatives, he is willing to endure any grievances and wrongs, but it does not mean that he is born to love to be wronged.So, I still have to argue for myself.However, as a human being, he disdains to talk to strangers or even enemies, or people he hates.

"Jutian Suo is not Yang Jian's property."

"Yang Jian, are you easy to deceive when you're an old man? Stop talking, I'll let you die under the old man's stick today!" With the momentum of destroying the world, he waved a stick towards Yang Jian.For a moment, all the resentment, tyranny, and sternness in the space gathered on Luo Hu.I am afraid that this kind of power is only matched with Luo Hu, the ancestor of all demons.Even the only entrance to the Land of Doom, the resentment that rushed up from time to time, struggled a few times, and was about to fall back again, began to attack harder.As if an invisible big hand was beckoning, they couldn't wait to spew out.

Feeling the power of this force and its destructive power, and considering the possible consequences, Yang Jian pretended to raise his gun to meet him, but he retreated backwards and turned towards the black hole behind him.It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Luo Hu saw this and wanted to stop him, but he was too late.

Yang Jian has rushed down to the point of no return.

The demon ancestor Luohu was furious, holding up the scepter, gnashing his teeth angrily.Although a lot of violent forces have gathered in the land of eternal doom under the black hole, which is of great benefit to him, but the map of the trapped demon is also there.Wouldn't it be unwise to be caught in a trap like it was hundreds of thousands of years ago?But, is it possible to just watch this kid jump off and run for his life?Last time, this kid already knew that there is a trapped magic circle here, if there is an ambush after going down——

Maybe I was too cautious, I suddenly went to the mortal world, how could this kid have time to inform the Six Sages?Even if there is really an ambush inside, how can the six sages and a young boy Yang Jian still make a fool of himself?As long as Hongjun doesn't come, what will the Six Sages do to me?

Hmph, Yang Jian, you are courting death yourself.This is no wonder the old man.Chaos Spirit, Chaos Spirit, here I come!

Demon Ancestor grinned twice, then turned into a cloud of black mist and jumped down from the land of eternal doom.

After Luo Hu went down, not long after, two more figures appeared three feet away from the black hole.It was the Patriarch Styx and Demon King Ashura who were alarmed by the movement just now.In fact, if there is such a big commotion in the sea of ​​darkness, how can there be any reason why the master doesn't know about it?Patriarch Styx and King Asura had already come here, but they were hiding in the blood mist from a distance, watching the changes.

"I hope they will fight here. Maybe the high tide of the sea will rush out of the Nine Nether Blood Pool and flood the Three Realms."

Asura listened to the master's words, otherwise, he folded his arms and said, "Yang Jian is quite thoughtful."

"you you you"

"Hush—" Asura made a silent movement, as if he was afraid of disturbing the two people under the cave.

The Land of Doom is still the world of blood mist created by the endless blood mist. Except for the bleak wind, there is no other sound around. The darkness is endless, and occasionally there will be a few thick lightning bolts. Bringing the only flash of light into this boundless darkness, but with the aura of destroying everything, it makes people's souls fear. If they are struck by this lightning, their souls will collapse in pain and go crazy. Continue to bear and suffer endlessly.Yang Jian didn't continue to go deeper, because the bottom was the endless abyss, which was the place where Luo Hu was trapped in the first place. Even if Yang Jian wanted to lure him there, the old monster would not be easily fooled.He stopped there, turned around and saw that Luo Hu had arrived and stood opposite him.

"Just here." Yang Jian said expressionlessly, his tone was cold, without any ups and downs, as if he was just talking to himself, or to the air, as if he only left a lingering sound for the demon ancestor to hear.Luo Hu had a feeling of being led by the nose. He was obviously the strongest, but he seemed to let this kid take the lead in everything along the way.It seems that this kid is holding the initiative.Luo Hu has never been so ignored, so contemptuous, this time, he vowed to rub this Yang Jian in his hands and play to death!Make him feel that he was born at the wrong time and regret coming to this world.If you dare to play prestige in front of me, I will make you die so badly that you cannot live again!

Thus, the Demon Ancestor gathered his mana, and the spirit of darkness in this place of eternal doom was tens of thousands of times more violent than the outside. Once gathered, it would be a very terrifying force.Otherwise, why would Luo Hu be so good back then, the power of the six saints and the ancestors of Hongjun couldn't easily take him down, he had to rely on tricks and tricks to trick him into the trapping magic circle to kill him in one fell swoop, but Still can't destroy the true spirit of Rahu, but can only seal it, this is strength.Luo Hu has the capital to ignore any living beings, strength determines everything.This is an eternal truth between heaven and earth, which was practiced by the predecessors and cast with blood.Luo Hu waved the scepter, gathering the evil energy from the sky, once again, all the resentment, tyranny, and sinister energy in the space gathered here, forming a huge power vortex in an instant, waiting for the vortex to solidify , Demon Ancestor held the scepter and waved at Yang Jian again.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Yang Jian did not dare to slack off. He mobilized his whole body's mana, poured it on the three-pointed and two-edged sword, and raised his spear to meet it.

The two powerful forces collided together, shaking the sky and shaking the earth. The powerful flow of true energy spread in all directions, and the blood mist surged in the abyss. Under the impact of this force, the entire abyss began to crumble.