The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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The violent momentum of the Yuan infant period directly made Li Yaoya unable to move at all.

Mental power cannot be concentrated, and abilities are directly suppressed.

"Death." A slap in the heart is a palm of Li Yaoyao's chest, and the power of the spirit does not mean keeping his hand.

Seeing that Li Yaoyao was about to burn away, the pale blue sword was directly caught in Li Yaoyao's chest, breaking the attack of the embarrassing envoy.

Looking at the eyes, looking at the person in front of him, Li Yaoya's tears fell directly.

"Sister Bing." Li Yaoya said, and ran directly to her.

"It's alright." Bing Qingya asked Li Yaoya softly.

"I'm fine, but my husband, who was assassinated by them." Li Yaoya pointed at those people and gritted his teeth.

"What?" Bing Qingya's already fair face was directly hung with frost at the moment.

Following the place where Li Yaoya pointed, I saw Ye Xuan lying there, without breathing.

"You are looking for death." Bing Qingya shouted, and the light blue sword in her hand stabs directly at the two.

"It's useless, it's useless to anyone." The two conspirators didn't even care about Bing Qingya in front of her. Although she was also a master in her prenatal period, with two hits and one fight, they were not really afraid of anyone.

"Frozen world."

The spiritual power in Bing Qingya's body began to rise, and immediately, with her as the center, a lot of frost appeared and spread quickly towards the surroundings.

The two opposite hearts on the opposite side directly urged the spiritual power and kept resisting the frost condensation.

Immediately after contact, the two knew that they looked down upon the woman in front of them.

That kind of frost will not only freeze the body, but also the spiritual power.

After a while, the body of the two was invaded by the cold, and the movement of spiritual power was slowed down a lot.

"Help me." One of them raised his hand and said in a deep voice.

Another slapstick made a direct blow and the companion spit blood and flew out.

"Want to force it out? It's useless." Bing Qingya could make them do it, put the sword aside directly, and then pinched a trick with both hands.

"Ice Crack." With a click, the person closest to Bing Qingya's life came to an end, and at the same time, the sound of ice cracking continued from his body.

A gust of wind blew the man's body into pieces, which fell directly to the ground.

"Good means, but you look down upon us too much." The ridiculous voice shrugged off the frost.

To be honest, he never expected that two people would be lost during his trip to Dixuan City.

This is something he can't stand at all. The dignified middle-aged master of Yuan Ying, who can die in such a fool.

"The heavens and the devil are in a row, and the ghost door is wide open."

Masses of black gas spread directly from the man's body, and the frost around them disappeared.

As if encountering natural enemies, disappeared without a trace.

"Ghostly, **** travels." Then, the black gas enveloped the two of them.

The situation in the eighteen layers of **** appeared immediately in front of my eyes. The original land at the foot turned into magma at this moment, and the tumbling magma seemed to be washed up at any time.

Looking up, I saw a lot of strange things appeared there, like hungry ghosts.

"Sister Bing, shouldn't it be **** here?" Li Yaoya asked Bing Qingya's hand and asked with some fear.

"Not necessarily, where there is any **** in time, it is all fake." Bing Qingya said in a deep voice.

"It's all fake? But look over there." Li Yaoya said pointing to a place.

Bing Qingya turned her head, and through the flames over there, a very strange scene appeared.

"Blood Pool Hell?" Bing Qingya said doubtfully.

I saw that there were blood pools all over the place. In the blood pool, there were countless innocent souls shouting over there, giving a creepy feeling.

And over there, many people were thrown into it.

The shouts pulled by the innocent soul made people feel horrified.

"There are ghosts over there. Pull over." A long, ugly little ghost pointed to the place where the two of them were yelling.

Immediately, those who carried the iron chain leaned back.

"Be careful, let me come." Bing Qingya said, raising her hand.

"Sister Bing, your sword." Li Yaoya next to him gritted his teeth.

"My sword?" Bing Qingya froze for a moment. At this moment, she discovered that her sword didn't know when she only left the hilt.

"All hallucinations." Bing Qingya said compulsively.

Immediately after that, she wanted to raise spiritual power.

But only then did she realize that her inside of Dantian was empty and there was nothing.

"No, this is not true." Bing Qingya also had a trace of doubt in her heart at the moment.

She knew it was a fantasy, but this fantasy was too real.

It was so true that he doubted everything in front of him, and the little devil there didn't keep his hand. The chain in his hand immediately wrapped the two.

"No one can go, come to the Hell of Blood Pool, don't want to go out." The next devil pulled the two girls and walked towards the blood pool over there step by step.

The chains were there, as if they were all tied up, and there was no room for struggle.

Moreover, the pressure from the soul made the two women almost breathless.

"No, you can't just sit back and die like this." Bing Qingya said, bearing the pressure, to the demon Li next to him.

"Sister Bing, but can we do anything?" Li Yaoyao is very weak at the moment.

She is not a master in her infancy, she is just an acrobat, and her ability to bear is naturally better than Bing Qingya.

"Did you see the pendant on my chest, there is a strange power in it, maybe it can break this illusion." Bing Qingya struggled a bit.

"But his hands are tied and he can only use his mouth." Li Yaoyao said in a deep voice.

"Well, I can only rely on you. We still have a chance to bite us, otherwise, we will fall into this endless illusion." Bing Qingya whispered.

"Bet." Li Yaoya gritted her teeth.

Looking at the left and right, but the oncoming is the leather whip.

"Don't be obedient when you're a ghost." The two next ghosts sneered.

Looking at the appearance of those two things, Li Yaoyao lowered his head and did not speak.

"Right now, this is our only chance." Bing Qingya said, turning around directly, facing Li Yaoya over there.

Without any hesitation, Li Yaoyao opened his mouth and held the pendant.

But before waiting for her to bite hard, I saw a little devil stretched out his hand and got stuck in Li Yaoyao's mouth, making her unable to exert a little effort.

"Bloodpool hell, you are all dirty." The imp sneered.

"It's over, and the last hope is shattered." Bing Qingya's heart was full of bitterness, and in no time she had no idea.