True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the space of the second palace, the three-color stars change unpredictably throughout the day, but it is an endless star prison.

Under the three-color stars, a blue figure walks alone.

This man's feet were very fast, and he seemed to be stepping on the strong wind. His shadow behind him was like the wind, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

The blue figure passed by without leaving a single footprint, leaving only pebbles behind it that were disturbed and struggled to escape.

The three-color stars that day seemed to be quietly staring at this man. No matter how fast he ran, the three-color stars were always covering his head.

At this time, the speeding blue figure suddenly stopped.

This man carries a sword box on his back, has a hanging green robe, unibrowed eyebrows, and triangular eyes. He is none other than Lord Qingyue who has been imprisoned in Bangyan Hall for a thousand years.

"This time Yu Dao Sect didn't just send four people to kill me, right? Lu Qingyun really thinks highly of me. I thought that when more than 30 people from Yu Dao Sect surrounded me to kill me, I killed eight of them on the spot. As for me, I escaped unscathed. As long as Lu Qingyun doesn't come, my Qingyue-Jun won't lose to anyone. Even if my bullshit senior brother Lan Xing-Jun comes, he can't do anything to me. "Qingyue. Jun turned his head and looked back and forth.

"The auras of the four people disappeared just now. Did they discover my whereabouts? Could it be that they were afraid, or they deliberately concealed themselves and laid some ambush formation waiting for me to fall into my trap. And maybe they There are more people." Qingyue Jun frowned, and the triangular eyes on his face narrowed into a slit.

Buzz!

At this time, a buzzing sound came from the sword box behind Qingyue Lord.

"It's the resonance of the sword's will!" Lord Qingyue quickly turned around and looked in one direction, "It's a person, a sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator with awe-inspiring power. In the entire Zhongyuan Continent, there are no swordsmen with awe-inspiring power. Sword cultivators can only be found in the Yu Dao Sect. I wonder which person from the Yu Dao Sect it is? There is clearly a chill in this person’s sword intent. It’s not Lu Qingyun’s Liang Yi Sword, nor Lan Xingjun’s Seven Star Sword. Could it be mine? Junior sister Qiong Huajun’s Snow-Chasing Sword? However, when I left the Yu Dao Sect, her martial arts had already reached the peak level of the Daoming Realm. I should have broken through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. After I was imprisoned here, Lu Qingyun placed a restriction on the gate of Bangyan Hall, which would not allow people with cultivation levels above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to enter here unless they were junior sister Qiong. Hua Jun, who could this person be?"

Qingyue-kun held the hilt of the three-star sword behind his back with one hand, "No matter who it is, the person who wants to kill me must die. Qingyue-kun in Yudao, the three stars shine on the seven peaks. I remember when I, Qingyue-kun, relied on this three-star sword The sword has become the best among the seven peaks of the Yudao Sect. It should have conquered the Zhongyuan Continent, but now it is trapped in this star prison. The time has come for you to unsheath the three-star sword again. Follow me to break out of this three-color star prison. ”

warehouse!

Qingyue Jun pulled out the three-star sword from the sword case and held it in his right hand. There are three star patterns flashing on the surface of the Samsung Sword.

The cold front comes out of its sheath, and the three stars shine.

Then he held the three-star sword in one hand and galloped away in one direction.

...

One day under three colored stars.

Zhan Yunfei, with white hair and white robe, stood alone in an empty wasteland. Murong Yu, Xia Yu and Yao Jun who came with him were missing.

In the sky above Zhan Yunfei's head, an ice-blue Confucian sword drew shining arcs of light in the void like an obedient spiritual bird. Under the arc of light, there is white frost.

The frost of the sword energy is the sword's intention and the sword's heart.

At this moment, Zhan Yunfei's Ice Soul Sword is as dexterous as his arm, and it matches his mind.

same.

Zhan Yunfei fired a magic spell with one hand and flicked it onto the surface of the Ice Soul Sword above his head.

Buzz——

The sword body of the Ice Soul Sword trembled, letting out a sweet sword cry, and immediately spread out seven-colored ripples. The power of the sword domain is blessed with awe-inspiring power, traveling through the void like a miracle.

"I use the power of Haoran into the sword and emit the sword intention of Haoran, which can break some of the constraints of the three-color starry sky. According to Mr. Lan Xingjun, Lord Qingyue has cultivated the Haoran Heavenly Vein. His three-star sword The sword is a powerful star soul sword. As long as Qingyue Jun is within ten miles, he will sense the sword intention I release and find my location. In this way, I will introduce it to Murong Yu, Yao Jun and Xia. They can defeat him in the "Three Talents Falling Star Formation" set up by Yu and the others." Zhan Yunfei carefully planned the next battle plan.

At this moment, Zhan Yunfei raised his eyebrows and looked in one direction: "He's here."

Zhan Yunfei made a move with one hand, and the Ice Soul Sword above his head made a trace of white frost and landed in his right hand.

Zhan Yunfei raised his eyes and saw a green-robed swordsman approaching from the far side of the horizon.

In the distance, the oncoming green-robed sword cultivator was moving at a very slow pace. Each step he took was probably several feet away. In the right hand of the green-robed swordsman, he held an extraordinary spiritual sword. The sword body emitted a shining light like jumping stars, but the light was cold to the eyes.

Not long after, the green-robed sword cultivator came opposite Zhan Yunfei and stood still.

The green-robed swordsman looked Zhan Yunfei up and down. He saw a delicate blue feather mark on Zhan Yunfei's sleeves and concluded that he was a disciple of Yudao Sect's Lan Yufeng.

However, Zhan Yunfei's revealed cultivation level was only at the Dao Ming Realm. Compared with Qingpao Jianxiu's cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it was simply worthless.

The green-robed sword cultivator thought in his mind: "It seems that most of the restrictions on the gate of the second palace are still there. This young man with white robes and white hair has cultivated the rare mysterious ice energy, and has the awe-inspiring heavenly veins. He should be regarded as a young man with extraordinary qualifications." Genius. However, if he came to kill me with his mere Dao Ming realm, he would be overestimating his abilities. When I, Qing Yue, were as old as him, I was already the number one among the young disciples of the Yu Dao Sect. "

Lord Qingyue raised his head slightly, as if looking down at Zhan Yunfei.

He curled his lips, and then said disdainfully: "Junior of the Yu Dao Sect, do you know who I am? What is your intention in bringing me here with your sword intent?"

Zhan Yunfei possesses the Xuanbing state of mind and has cultivated the Xuanbing body. He is also very calm when facing powerful enemies. He quickly calculated in his mind: "Before coming, the great elder Lan Xingjun said that this Qingyue Lord's martial arts and body cultivation are It should be the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. At present, it seems that this is the case. If I panic and reveal my flaws at this moment, I am afraid that I will be caught by him and my next plan will be ruined. Qingyue-kun is a suspicious and extremely conceited person. The calmer I act, the less likely he is to take action."

Zhan Yunfei did not answer Qingyue Lord's question immediately, holding the hilt of the Ice Soul Sword tightly with one hand, his eyes filled with frost-like calmness. In Zhan Yunfei's body, the Haoran Heavenly Vein was already running at full speed, and the mana in the meridians was rolling like a tide, just waiting for the moment to be released.

Lord Qingyue was holding the Three-Star Sword with one hand. Except for the light of stars flowing on the surface of the sword, he remained motionless.

The two held swords and faced each other face to face.

At this time, the two of them were like two beasts playing against each other under the three-color starry sky, observing each other's strength. If it moves, it will use sharp claws and hooks to kill the opponent.

The two were in a stalemate.

Qingyue Jun wanted to take action, but did not dare to act hastily. He murmured in his heart: "This little guy's skill is far inferior to mine.

A person can be so calm when facing me. Judging from the situation where I discovered four outsiders before, they came well prepared. I can't act hastily yet, lest I fall into a trap. "

Qingyue Jun couldn't help but raise the heel of one foot and wanted to take a half step back, but he put it down gently, muttering in his heart: "My noble Qingyue Jun has lost face by stepping back in front of a junior."

The opponent's subtle movements were immediately noticed by Zhan Yunfei.

Zhan Yunfei said coldly: "Qingyue Lord, you have been expelled from the Yu Dao Sect long ago. You are not a disciple of the Yu Dao Sect, and you are not qualified to compete with me. I am Zhan Yunfei, a disciple of Lan Yufeng of the Yu Dao Sect. Lord Lan Xing has ordered me to come to Bangyan Palace this time to kill you, an evil cultivator who is full of evildoers."

When Qingyue Jun heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he chuckled contemptuously, and then said: "You are really a disciple taught by my bullshit senior brother Lan Xingjun, and you have to find a high-sounding reason for killing people. The number one hypocrite in the Yu Dao Sect, he is He is the one. Young man, Zhan Yunfei, don't be a hypocrite like Mr. Lan Xing. You are sanctimonious on the surface, but you are really disgusting. I think you have good qualifications. Why don't you become my disciple? Lord Yue is my teacher, wouldn't it be nice to be a decisive and decisive person? If you can safely lead me away from here, I will teach you everything I have learned. It’s just that my style back then, Lan Xingjun was not as good as me.”

"Hmph!" Zhan Yunfei snorted coldly, and then gently waved the Ice Soul Sword in his hand.

brush!

The tip of the sword spit out a stream of cold air and frost, leaving a straight ice mark on the ground, lying between the two.

Zhan Yunfei said sternly: "Qingyue Lord is a madman, Lord Lan Xing Lord is so awe-inspiring and upright, how can I allow you to talk nonsense behind my back? You and I are enemies rather than friends at this moment. We have different paths and are not conspiring together."

Qingyue Jun was still not angry, but looked around, and then asked a question: "Zhan Yunfei, let me ask you. Is Lu Qingyun of the Yu Dao Sect okay now? It is Lu Qingyun who has the final say in the Yu Dao Sect now. ?"

Zhan Yunfei said seriously: "Immortal Master Lu Qingyun ascended to the Immortal Realm five hundred years ago. Now the Yudao Sect is temporarily taken over by Elder Lan Xingjun."

Upon hearing this, Lord Qingyue raised an eyebrow on his face, and his triangular eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a burst of joy in his heart: "It's great that Lu Qingyun has ascended to the immortal world. Without Lu Qingyun in the Yu Dao Sect, no one else can do anything to me. In this way, as long as I find a way out of this place, I will have a chance to regain my position as the leader. As for Zhan Yunfei in front of me, since he is. If you can get in here, you can use him to lure me out. I'll keep him alive for the time being."

Qingyue Jun continued to ask: "Zhan Yunfei, let me ask you again, is Qionghua Jun still at Baiyu Peak?"

Zhan Yunfei said: "Of course Lord Qionghua is here, she is now the master of the first peak of Baiyu Peak."

"Hehehehe." Qingyue Jun heard the words and laughed out loud, muttering in his heart: "After leaving this second palace, I should go to Baiyu Peak first. My junior sister Qionghua Jun must still be the Yu in my heart. The most beautiful woman in the Taoist sect.”

Zhan Yunfei said sternly: "Qingyue Lord, have you finished asking your questions? I'm here to kill people, not to chat with you. Just keep your questions in your stomach and take them to hell."

Qingyue Jun's expression suddenly became solemn, and he pointed the tip of the sword in his hand towards Zhan Yunfei, who was opposite him, and said coldly: "Kill someone, that's good! Seeing that you are sincere, little guy, I didn't want to kill you. But right now we can only use the sword. Come and speak.”

Zhan Yunfei also pointed the tip of the Ice Soul Sword in his hand towards the opposite side and said sternly: "The sword speaks."