True Immortal of the Netherworld

Above the sky, the black sun shines high, like a glowing black eye peering into the world.

Under the black sun, the wind howled on the Luofeng Prairie, as if the earth was screaming.

On the ground at the edge of Luofeng Grassland, a green branch rolled, and in an instant it transformed into a young man in green. It was Xu Yang who had rushed here in a hurry.

Everywhere you look, there are huge wind obstacles.

Xu Yang walked along the edge of the wind barrier and observed carefully.

The shape of the wind barrier is like a giant snake that is coiled on the earth and constantly moving around. I can't see the beginning or the end, and I don't know how many hundreds of miles it is.

"Such a huge wind barrier can only be achieved with the power of the interface, and the entire Luofeng Prairie is simply an ever-changing maze of wind."

Frowning slightly.

"According to Master Ni Po, an ultimate storm will set off in Luofeng Prairie every ten days. At that time, the seven souls of people sealed in it will be obliterated by the power of the storm."

Count with your fingers.

"I didn't stop all the way into the underworld. It took me seven days. Now, I only have three days left."

His face was ugly.

"With such a huge maze, it is almost an impossible task to find the location of Hibiscus' seven souls in three days."

The eyes are determined.

"But I have to finish it."

Xu Yang didn't waste any extra time thinking, he flashed his body, spotted the gap in the wind barrier and got in.

The surrounding wind barriers had no color, but shone with a metallic luster.

The wind spells rubbed against each other, and the clanging sound was like the collision of swords and guns between two opposing armies.

After taking a few detours, I noticed something was wrong.

"This is clearly the place where I started entering the wind barrier. Although my footprints were obliterated by the power of the wind curse, a trace of the law of wood I left behind is still there."

On the ground beneath his feet, several emerald green light threads outlined a green leaf-like mark.

"Sure enough, as I expected before, this wind barrier formation is changing at any time. If I follow its changes, I will almost be spinning in circles."

As Xu Yang moved forward tentatively, his mind was racing, trying to find a way to break the maze of wind.

"This wind barrier is transformed by the power of the interface. It is the pure power of the law of wind attribute. According to the five elements, the law of wind attribute should belong to wood, which is a variation of the law of wood attribute. The power of law is only the power of other laws. Only then can I restrain myself. Previously, I achieved the Void Immortal Realm in the Land of Nine Netherworlds and understood the law of gold in the golden thunder. With the help of Miss Shui Xin in the Sea of ​​Fallen Souls, I understood the law of water according to the mutual restraint of the five elements. The truth is, metal defeats wood. I should use the method of golden thunder to break this wind barrier."

Xu Yang made a judgment, his consciousness moved, and the Golden Thunder Mysterious Gate in his Nascent Soul Heart Vein opened.

He held his hands tightly like hammers, and the golden arcs of electricity flowing out of the surface of his fists were like the manes of an angry lion.

"The power of law - the golden thunder lion!"

With a fist movement, the arc of electricity erupted turned into a lion, and the golden threads of law on the lion's surface flowed in an orderly manner.

Boom!

Thunder Lion crashes into the wind barrier.

The sound of wind, the roar of lions, and the sound of explosions.

The layers of wind barriers were smashed into large holes one after another amid violent shaking.

The edges of those holes are supported by jumping golden wires, temporarily forming a passage.

Xu Yang spread his golden thunder wings behind him and rushed down along the "passage".

And every time he passes through a layer of wind barrier, the broken wind barrier behind him will be restored to its original state with the supplement of the power of the interface.

In this way, he continued to suppress the wind barrier and rushed forward, gradually going deeper into the maze.

The further in, the more unsure Xu Yang felt.

"The power of golden thunder in the Golden Thunder Xuanmen seems to be infinite, but I can only use one part of it, and every time I use it, it consumes a lot of soul power. If I use it repeatedly like this, I'm afraid I haven't found Hibiscus' seven My soul is exhausted."

As his soul power was consumed, his movements began to slow down.

The surrounding wind barriers were tirelessly squeezing the space where he was.

When Xu Yang clasped his fists again and tried to use the "Golden Thunder Lion" technique, due to his lack of soul power, the condensed golden lion collapsed on its own before it could be thrown.

"Twenty-eight times in a row, this is my limit."

Xu Yang held his knees with both hands and gasped for air.

boom!

The wind barrier moving from the left threw his body up.

In mid-air, Xu Yang grinned in pain, and a wisp of bright red overflowed from his mouth.

"This wind barrier is full of the law of wind, and being directly collided with it is comparable to a blow from a strong man in the virtual fairyland. If the bones in my body were not blessed by the law of golden thunder, my bones would be shattered by this blow."

"Huh?"

Xu Yang, who was in mid-air, found that he had not been hit by the wind barrier for the second time.

His body was like a ball of flying catkins in the wind, swaying with the left and right push of the airflow in the wind barrier.

"So that's it!" An idea flashed in Xu Yang's mind, "Using force to reduce force is brute force. Using force to fight can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

In mid-air, Xu Yang pinched his hands and activated the Qingmu Spirit Body Technique.

The Qingmu Xuanmen in his Nascent Soul Heart Channel opened, and a green fairy branch came out like a cloud.

"Wood Release - Flying Flowers of Wood!"

Suddenly, his body was wrapped in a ball of green light, and a dandelion appeared outside his body.

At this moment, his body was as light as a dandelion.

As the air flow in the wind barrier pushed him, his figure moved forward quickly without being directly hit by the surrounding wind barriers.

What surprised Xu Yang was that he moved forward extremely fast, even faster than the change speed of the wind barrier itself, and would not be spinning around in circles due to the changes in the wind barrier.

Using the Aoki Spirit Body Technique to activate the technique, it was almost effortless for him. At the same time, he used Aoki Xuanmen to capture a lot of wind spirit power to fill the previously lost body.

Drifting and moving at great speed.

Two days later.

Xu Yanglai was in the deepest part of the wind barrier, and the surrounding wind barriers became increasingly rare and rare, until they finally disappeared.

In a clearing, he lowered his figure.

"what is that?"

A mountain peak lies across the way.

The shape of the mountain is like a huge heart, transparent and dark, with red chains on the surface like blood vessels on the heart.

A man was tied to the front of the mountain by red chains.

The man's hair was disheveled, half of his body was exposed, he was as strong as a stone, his skin was dark, and his eyes had no white eyes.

If that person hadn't seen Xu Yang grinning and showing his white teeth, it would have been difficult to spot him.

"Are you? Alone?" Xu Yang couldn't help but wonder.

"Do you know how to fucking talk? I'm not a human being, am I a dog?" The weirdo immediately yelled loudly, and the chains that bound him rattled.

"Disrespect," Xu Yang clasped his fists, "How long have you been here?"

"Hey, three hundred years," the weirdo said with a nonchalant expression, "You are the first person to appear in front of me in three hundred years."

"Then do you know how to find the seven human souls sealed in Luofeng Grassland?" Xu Yang asked quickly.

"I know," the weirdo bared his teeth, "I won't tell you."

When Xu Yang heard this, he felt happy and continued to ask: "What are you busy with here?"

"Sword practice." The weirdo replied simply.

"Sword practice?" Xu Yang glanced at him. This man's body was bound by the mountain's magic circle, and his hands and feet could not move flexibly. There were no swords on or near him. He probably had been imprisoned here for a long time, and he had gone crazy.

"It's so boring to practice swordsmanship alone, why don't I practice swordsmanship with you." Xu Yang said as he walked closer to the man.

Suddenly, Xu Yang stretched out one of his arms, black ghost energy surged in his palm, and in a blink of an eye, a dark long sword appeared.

The tip of the sword was pointed right between the weird man's eyebrows.

"How is my sword?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xu Yang's eyes.

The weirdo's eyes lit up and he said:

"What a sword! This sword looks solid, but it is made of the supreme ghost curse. It should be a psychic sword. Looking at the black sun pattern on the sword body, this sword should come from the Palace of Eternal Life, one of the ten palaces in the underworld. . In the underworld, only Pluto, the ruler of the Palace of Eternal Life, is qualified to use objects with the mark of the Black Sun."

When Xu Yang heard this, he was very happy:

"This person can see the quality and origin of the Devil May Cry Sword at a glance, and when I pointed the Devil May Cry Sword at him, he didn't have the slightest fear. There shouldn't be many people in the entire underworld who have this kind of understanding and concentration on the sword. Man. I’m sure he’s not crazy, he’s just a swordsman. Maybe he really knows how to find Hibiscus Seven Souls.”

The weirdo shook his head slightly and said: "Although your sword is good, it is not suitable for my practice. The sword I practice lies in the sharpness of the state of mind, not the sharpness of the sword itself."

Xu Yang took back the Devil May Cry Sword, thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "I guess the sword you practice must be related to the Seven Souls, right?"

The weirdo's eyes lit up: "How did you know? This is my secret."

Xu Yang thought to himself: "This Luofeng Prairie is the place where the Seven Souls are sealed. The fact that you, a weirdo, is sealed here is probably related to the Seven Souls. I just guessed it."

Xu Yang said seriously:

"The seven souls are born at the beginning of life, at the beginning of the lungs, attached to the body, and manifested as seven emotions, namely joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, desire, and evil. Cultivating the seven souls is to cultivate the state of mind. Since your Excellency, He said that his sword training is about his state of mind, I guess it has something to do with the seven souls."

The weirdo murmured: "It's a pity that the Seven Soul Sword I have never been able to perfect, otherwise I wouldn't have been sealed here. How should I put it? It can also be said that I took the initiative to be sealed here."

Xu Yang nodded and asked: "How do you say this? I am willing to be your friend and help you solve the problem of your heart."

"Hmph!" The weirdo snorted coldly at first, "Boy, don't think that I can't guess your thoughts. You just want me to tell you how to find the seven sealed souls."

"Your Excellency has seen through it," Xu Yang smiled calmly, "Your Excellency has been sealed here for three hundred years. If you don't find someone to tell your story, you will probably forget it."

There was a complex look in the strange man's dark eyes, and he said:

"How could I forget? Eight hundred years ago, my sword cultivation reached a bottleneck. If I couldn't break through, I would be counterattacked by the power of the sword. At that time, I really thought I would die."

There were moist whirlpools in the weirdo's eyes as he continued:

"That day, my wife chose to sacrifice her body to the sword. I used the power of the sword to break through the bottleneck and understand the law of wind. From then on, I used the sword in my hand to cut all the way down, and finally became the top of the underworld. Sword cultivation. Three hundred years ago, my sword cultivation encountered another bottleneck."

The weirdo sighed.

"But my wife is gone, and no one is willing to sacrifice the sword for me anymore."

The weirdo's story sounded simple, but to Xu Yang's ears, every word struck him like a thunderbolt, and he said:

"My wife Hibiscus died trying to save my life, and now her seven souls are sealed in Luofeng Grassland."

Xu Yang and the weirdo looked at each other, both speechless.

Their stories are so similar that they feel the same way.

After a while, the weirdo said:

"In two days, the ultimate storm will fall here. Maybe I can help you find your wife's seven souls. However, I am suppressed by the Garuda Mountain and I can't use any of my skills."

"Do you know how to relieve the suppression in Garuda Mountain? If you know, I can try to help you."

"Jialou Mountain is the heart of the legendary Holy Ghost King of the Underworld, the Holy Dragon. No one can break this seal unless the Lord of the Underworld himself comes in person."

"Did the Lord Pluto seal you here?"

"Yes, that's the conspirator. He lied to me and said that if I want to break through the bottleneck of swordsmanship, I have to pay a price. As a result, I was sealed here by Mount Garuda for three hundred years. During these three hundred years, I used Luofeng Prairie every day. I have been tempered by the power of the wind spirit in my heart, and my state of mind has made a breakthrough, but I can't break free from the confinement of Jialou Mountain."

"I can try."

"Really?"

"certainly."

"Please take action."