As time went by, the spirit boat shook more and more violently, because a few of them penetrated the deck, and most of the spirit boat was destroyed.
Yunzheng's face didn't change when she saw this scene.
Nangong Qingqing asked: "Zhengzheng, won't you stop them?"
Yunzheng said calmly: "Let them fight. If the spirit boat is broken, just let them pay ten times the price."
Nangong Qingqing laughed.
Not long after, the spirit boat was really destroyed. It could no longer move, and even the people and the boat fell down. The key was that they were still fighting, as if they were in a panic.
Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing used their spiritual power to fly steadily through the air.
There happened to be a forest below. They seemed to have let go of their fists and feet, and they kept using various martial arts and combat skills.
The explosions continued.
A large area of trees was chopped to pieces.
When they were fighting, they would scold each other from time to time.
Yunzheng lowered his eyes and stared at their figures. He used his spiritual power to increase his volume and said calmly: "It's okay to fight, but you can't delay your schedule. Follow up."
After saying that, Yunzheng summoned a silver long sword. The sharp sword was horizontally facing forward. Yunzheng lightly stepped on the sword and looked at each other with Nangong Qingqing.
"It's been a long time since I've been flying with a sword. Let's compare our speed?"
"good."
The two met, and Nangong Qingqing's feet quickly transformed into a long sword emitting white ice mist. She was dressed in green clothes, elegant and cold, and after stepping on the ice sword, she looked even more like a fairy in the sky.
"Let's go!" Yunzheng raised his lips.
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them moved forward quickly with their swords. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see their figures clearly. Only a red figure and a green figure passed by.
When Yu Qiu and others discovered that the two of them were gone, they remembered what their Yun team had just said. They could only temporarily cease fighting and quickly follow up with their weapons.
However, on the way, a few of them started fighting again.
Because the account has not been settled yet.
While fighting, defending, and moving forward with their weapons, they can be said to be doing three things at once.
…
Three hours later.
Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing arrived first at the Forbidden Stone Forest, the first forbidden place in the Netherworld.
There is a huge stone tablet standing outside the Forbidden Stone Forest, with two large characters inscribed on it: Forbidden Land.
Below the right side of the stone tablet, there is a long row of small words: Little spirits are not allowed to enter. It is so dangerous. There are terrible and powerful monsters inside. There are also some unknown dangers. Little spirits, be obedient. ~
Yunzheng: "..."
Nangong Qingqing: "..."
Yunzheng said with an indescribable expression: "Seeing this row of small characters, I want to go in even more."
Nangong Qingqing asked: "Then can you feel the presence of the Nether God?"
When Yunzheng heard this, she calmed down. She immediately opened her blood pupils and tried to communicate with the Nether God with her own spiritual power.
"Netherworld God, can you sense my presence? Am I close to you?"
After waiting for a while, there was still no response.
Yunzheng sighed. With her current mental strength, it was still a bit difficult to contact the sealed Nether God.
She shook her head at Nangong Qingqing.
"Although I failed to contact the Nether God, I found that the Forbidden Stone Forest is where the spiritual core of the Netherworld Secret Realm is located. I want to go in and scatter the original sand of Tu Shen Le Sha."
Yunzheng raised his eyes and looked at the Forbidden Stone Forest ahead. There was a layer of powerful restrictions that could not be seen with the naked eye, but now that Yunzheng had opened his blood pupils, he could clearly see this layer of restricted totems.
This forbidden totem has traces of time, and it should have been set by a certain Nether Clan god thousands of years ago.
At this moment, Feng Xinglan and the others finally caught up.
It's just that they were in a particularly awkward situation at this time. Their faces were beaten bruised and swollen by each other, destroying their original handsome faces. There were various large and small wounds oozing out blood on their bodies. Their clothes were torn, torn, dirty and stained with blood. Limping.
Mu Yin was beaten the worst. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he fell to his knees uncontrollably. He cried bitterly, his eyes were severely bruised and swollen, and his voice was hoarse and choked with sobs. , I am almost gone, my soul seems to be floating in the sky."
Zhongli Wuyuan was unsteady and sat directly on the floor. His cheek was swollen, he had multiple sword wounds on his body, and his lips were purple and black. He was obviously poisoned by Yan Chen.
And Yu Qiu's hair was messy, there was a bloody mouth at the corner of his eyebrows, the corner of his lip was broken, his eyes were punched, bruised and swollen, and his originally loose big red robe was torn apart at this time Most of the shoulder was missing, but it was not a white shoulder, but a large purple-black area after being poisoned, and it was also swollen.
As a result, whenever he moved, the pain would be severe.
Feng Xinglan's face was kicked hard by someone's foot. There was still a black and gray shoe mark on Jun's face, and his nosebleeds continued to flow out.
Mo Jing fell directly to the ground, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth.
Yan Chen's injuries seemed to be the least serious, but his hair was messy at this time, there was a big bump on his forehead, his clothes had signs of being soaked, and there were a few green seaweeds on his head.
Seeing their miserable appearance, Yunzheng smiled and said nothing.
Nangong Qingqing glanced at Zhongli Wuyuan a few more times and sighed helplessly.
Yunzheng smiled and asked, "Did you enjoy playing?"
Feng Xinglan and the others nodded silently with bruises and swollen faces. Although it hurt, it was still very satisfying to beat each other wildly.
Let's resolve the 'old and new grudges' together.
Yunzheng was not surprised, "You guys should tidy up first, we are going to enter the Forbidden Stone Forest."
Having said this, Yunzheng turned around and looked at this layer of restricted totems.
Feng Xinglan and the others performed a Dust Purification Technique, and the dirt on their bodies disappeared instantly, but their injuries and poisons were still there.
Before they could ask, Yan Chen had already given them the antidote and healing elixir.
Suddenly, Yunzheng's eyes changed suddenly, and she looked in a certain direction as if feeling something.
There was a feeling of uneasiness in her heart.
...It seems like something happened?
Yunzheng's heart was a little confused.
At this time, in the devil world, there is Wuwu Island.
In a dark place, the young man's body was locked by countless magic chains. He didn't have any good skin on his body. The right side of his body was filled with magic power, and the left side of his body was filled with... divine power.
The two forces were mutually reinforcing each other, and they impacted and collided wantonly, making him miserable.
"Ahhhh..." His voice was hoarse, as dry as an old man's.
The young man hung his head, blood and sweat mixed with his face, dripping continuously, and his body experienced painful spasms from time to time.
With a crazy smile on his lips, he murmured in a low voice, "...boss."
At this time, a figure appeared in front of him.
who is it? !
Qi Po raised his head with difficulty with hope, but after seeing the person clearly, his eyes suddenly became hollow and lifeless, and his despair was heart-stopping.
The person who came was wearing a black robe, and he lifted up his black hat, revealing his charming and handsome face, and his seductive eyes were dark purple.
His face was cold and his tone was cold: "Your boss can't save you. She doesn't even know who took you away. But I can save you, Qi Po, do you want to make a deal with me?"
Qi Po lowered his head and closed his eyes.
The man in black robe chuckled lightly, "Your boss is facing many murderous threats. Do you want to save your boss?"
Qi Po's eyelids trembled slightly, and he finally raised his eyes to look at the black-robed boy, with a slight lump in his throat, "Who are you?"
"You can call me...Bai Lianye."
