I’m Really a Villain

Hearing Xu Zimo's threats, Ming's old face turned ashen.

He sits in the blood prison thirteen cities, and he can be regarded as the overlord of one side.

Unexpectedly, he was threatened by a human being.

You must know that this is the Nether Domain.

"Except for old man Nine Swords back then, you are the most arrogant person I have ever met," said Ming Lao.

"Old Man Nine Swords?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I've never heard of it, what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

"You will know this name in the future," Ming Lao took a deep look at Xu Zimo.

Then he explained: "You want to go to Yaochi, it's not impossible.

But this method is difficult, even if I tell you, what can you do? "

"How do I know if you don't tell me, why don't you retreat in spite of the difficulties," Xu Zimo joked.

"The Nether Domain is vast and boundless, divided into inner domains and outer domains.

We have no teleportation array in Outland.

But the inner domain has access to several other domains," Ming Lao said.

"But you have to understand that the inner domain is a place where only the dead can enter.

The Blood Prison Thirteen Cities are just a fringe area.

If you want to enter the inner domain, you have to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

If you want to walk the way of ten thousand ghosts, there will be four gods of death guarding the entrance in the end, do you think you can do it.

Even if you go in, the dead energy inside invades your body, even if you are a strong Dao fruit, you won't be able to stay for too long.

And you think you are the opponent of the Lord of the Dead.

Living people entering the inner domain will undoubtedly die. "

The Lord of the Dead is the ruler of the Nether Realm.

It's like the chaos in the Blazing Fire Realm, and the end of a thousand disasters in the Ghost and God Realm.

The Lord of the Dead rules here.

Words follow the law, and one word determines life and death.

It is said that even the Holy Ancestor is unwilling to step into this land.

The people from the holy court came here to pass the decree, and they were haunted by death every time.

………

"You lead me the way, I'll go to the inner domain," Xu Zimo said, pointing to Mr. Ming.

"I can't leave Blood Prison Thirteen City without permission, otherwise no one in the inner domain can afford to blame me," Ming Lao said.

"Stop making such poor excuses," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

"One more thing, your Blood Prison Thirteen City is not easy.

It can bring people back to life, and I am somewhat interested in the secret of it. "

As soon as these words came out, Ming Lao's face changed drastically.

He didn't expect Xu Zimo to observe so carefully.

The big man before was also an idiot. After being killed by Xu Zimo, he actually used the power of resurrection.

"You don't have to hide it from me. With your Dao Fruit realm, I'm afraid that in the inner domain, your status is not low."

Xu Zimo said.

"Now here to manage a border city, it would be strange if there were no ghosts."

"What's going on here has nothing to do with you, don't seek your own death," Ming Lao said after a little silence.

"If you touch anything here, you will be hunted down by the entire Nether Realm."

"The more you say that, the more interested I am," Xu Zimo smiled.

He looked around the entire Blood Prison Thirteen City, and in his deep eyes, he seemed to see through the void and see through everything here.

"Thirteen Blood Prison Cities, what a clever arrangement," he said in surprise.

Based on the gossip and the five elements, each of the thirteen directions suppresses a city, and they are all connected to each other.

This is repression.

Under the Blood Prison Thirteen City, there must be something unknown.

Xu Zimo's eyes looked towards the bottom.

I saw a viscous river of darkness flowing out from the bottom, and I didn't know where the end was.

Above the river, pieces of black rhombic crystals are piled up together.

This place turned out to be a spar mine.

But Xu Zimo had never seen what these crystals were.

It's just that there is a breath of death shrouded in it.

"A place of extreme evil?

Live to die," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

"The end of life is death, and the end of death is life.

This layout is wonderful! "

After some observation, Xu Zimo had some understanding in his heart.

I'm afraid that Lao Ming is here to mine these crystals.

And the spar is the key to the resurrection of these spirits in the Nether Realm.

Although the spar surpasses the heaven and the earth, and the power in it is wonderful, but for Xu Zimo, that's it.

Seeing Lao Ming's nervous look, he shook his head and laughed.

"Lead the way, take me to the mountains of swords and seas of fire, or I will definitely destroy this place."

"Why are you so stubborn to die," Ming Lao shook his head.

In the end, he compromised: "I can help you lead the way, but I'm only responsible for leading the way, and I don't care about other things."

"Don't worry, if someone blocks you on the way, I'll go all the way to the inner domain," Xu Zimo replied.

Ming Lao stared, then waved his hand.

After giving instructions to several other prison masters, he took Xu Zimo and left

………

"The Nether Realm is the realm of the dead, and when creatures step into it, they are subjected to the erosion of death energy all the time.

It's just that you are stronger, so you don't feel it," Ming Lao said.

"If you want to enter the mountain of knives and sea of ​​fire, you won't be able to find it without special means."

When Ming Lao said this, he took out a token in his hand.

There is an invisible force fluctuating in this token.

Ming Lao quickly formed a seal in his hand, and a force of time and space permeated it.

The entrance to this inner domain is not fixed.

It is hidden in time and space, and the coordinates are constantly jumping.

Only certain people are eligible to open the entrance.

Even ordinary spiritual bodies cannot be found.

Finally, Ming Lao's token seemed to sense something, and suddenly two bloody torrents erupted from his eyes.

At the end of the bloody torrent, a portal appeared.

"The mountain of knives and the sea of ​​fire are inside, but there is something I want to tell you in advance," Ming Lao said.

"The guards of the mountains of swords and seas of fire, the sword demon and the fire god, the two of us are old enemies.

I recommended you to go in, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed," Ming Lao explained.

"I know you are used to being arrogant.

But if you want to borrow the teleportation array, you should not kill these guards, so as not to intensify the conflict. "

Xu Zimo smiled.

He looked deeply into the portal.

"I only do what I should do, but anyone who stops me will be killed!"

"Do you really think you can push the entire Nether Domain horizontally?" Ming Lao asked.

"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked back.

The old man is dumb.

He shook his head and said, "You'd better not talk later, you come in with me."

With a wave of his hand, the token in his hand opened the door, and the two walked through the air.

Along with the fluctuation of space, the figures of the two appeared in another small world.

What came into view was Wu Gen's saber energy covering everything.

The mountain of knives is in front, and the sea of ​​fire is behind.

Looking up, this is not a mountain, but a plain with undulating rocks and jagged rocks.

On this plain, countless knives were inserted horizontally into the ground.

There are all kinds of knives.

Some exude divine power, and some are full of immortality.

There is also a magic knife that evolves into a sea of ​​blood with thousands of visions.

There are even some broken knives, and its breath is even more terrifying.

Some knives are very old in time and are now weathered.