Emperor Song, a clever little ghost, dodged. Zhao Qingsong didn't know that the power of this sword was so powerful. He didn't realize that he had to dodge even though he was dozens of feet away from Tongyou!
Fortunately, he was so small that the knife didn't hit him directly!
But the powerful sword wind blew him up to a height of dozens of feet, and the strong wind pressure also squeezed him against the flat stone wall beside him for dozens of breaths!
Fortunately, the underworld does not require breathing, otherwise Zhao Qingsong would be suffocated to death.
When the wind pressure disappeared, Zhao Qingsong slowly slid to the ground while holding on to the smooth stone wall. He was secretly afraid in his heart: "Oh my God! Is this Zhaogui Sword so terrifying? If that knife just hit me, I have to lose my soul!"
Seeing that the sword missed, Tongyou turned the Zhaogui Sword horizontally and slashed across the Emperor Song!
Lock the jade belt around your waist!
It seems that because his sword did not accumulate power for as long as the previous sword, the Zhaogui Sword only stretched dozens of feet in an instant, and struck at the Song Emperor's waist with far less power than the previous sword!
Zhao Qingsong learned a lesson this time. He saw clearly the power of the knife in Tongyou's hand early and ducked to the ground to avoid being harmed by Chi Yu.
Zhao Qingsong could avoid it, and Emperor Song had already jumped in mid-air!
His huge body jumped up to a height of more than a hundred feet. Before Tongyou could use his third sword, he made a spell with his right hand and pointed at Tongyou's feet!
The ground under Tongyou's feet seemed to have turned into a living thing. It suddenly sunk down for more than ten feet, and then bounced hard into the sky with a sound like a trampoline!
Before Tongyou could figure out what was going on, Du Ang was bounced from the ground into Emperor Song's left palm!
Emperor Song pinched Tongyou with his left hand, and gently pulled the fingers of his right hand outward. Tongyou screamed, and the entire right arm was torn off by Emperor Song!
The Zhaogui Sword naturally fell into the Song Emperor's right hand easily!
Strange to say, as soon as the Zhaogui Sword entered the hands of Emperor Song, it swelled in the wind and instantly grew into a long black machete that was more than ten feet long!
Emperor Song's legs bent, and he fell back to the ground with a loud bang. He grinned at Yaksha who was looking at Emperor Song in a daze, and kicked Yaksha on the butt: "Go back and report to King Yama. Go!"
Yasha didn't even make a sound, just like a bullet, he was kicked by Emperor Song and flew into the gray fog in the sky, disappearing without a trace.
Emperor Song glanced at the Zhaogui Sword in his hand with satisfaction, and laughed loudly. His laughter shook the rocks and made them fall with an astonishing force.
Tongyou still didn't give up, so he used his remaining left arm to hit Zhaogui Sword several times with magic spells, and shouted: "Zhougui Sword, come back here!"
But what made him collapse was that the magic formula had lost its effect, and the Zhaogui Sword was still held in the hand of Emperor Song, motionless.
"The Ghost Sword shakes the ghost world and is extremely powerful, but you use it to play house. What a waste of nature! Moreover, you are cruel and brutal, killing innocent people indiscriminately. The local government is in a mess under your control and is in a smoky atmosphere. You are not qualified to be reincarnated." At these words, Emperor Song opened his mouth and vomited Tongyou, who was struggling desperately, in one mouthful.
Zhao Qingsong slowly got up, swept away the gravel on his body, and looked at Emperor Song in shock.
Originally, he thought that after entering the underworld, his skills had greatly increased. With his powerful spear skills and such a powerful spear light, it would be difficult for him to fight against others in the underworld. However, after seeing the relationship between Tongyou and Emperor Song, After the first battle, he realized that no matter how powerful his spear was, it could only be regarded as a mortal thing. This was the method of the Emperor Song!
Moreover, he discovered that Emperor Song had just implemented a small plan and had not used any real magical powers at all!
So what would it be like if the Song Emperor used all his strength to fight? How tyrannical does it have to be?
Zhao Qingsong couldn't even imagine that kind of terrifying scene!
Move mountains and level seas?
Divide heaven and earth?
That kind of immortal and Buddha-like strength was beyond Zhao Qingsong's cognitive scope.
Emperor Song stared blankly at the Ghost Sword for a long time, then sighed: "What's your name?"
Zhao Qingsong was already full of fear of the Song Emperor at this time.
Yes, no matter who it is, who is not afraid of a superior being who can crush him to death ten thousand times with just a hand and a foot?
"My name is Zhao Qingsong."
"Zhao Qingsong? Hey hey, Yama King Feng Tengqi will arrive soon and will take you back. Are you willing to stay here with me, or are you willing to be taken back by Feng Tengqi?"
Zhao Qingsong thought to himself: "I don't even want to, I want to save Miaoying."
But he obviously couldn't choose this option at the moment, so he could only say worriedly: "It's good to stay here, but how long? Why does Feng Tengqi have to arrest me?"
"Well, this matter started more than a hundred years ago. That's all. Anyway, nothing happened. It's okay for me to talk to you about these things in detail. It's just that Feng Tengqi lost the Yin Sword of Zhaogui Sword. He will definitely come to me with the Yang Dao of the Zhao Gui Dao to take revenge! Feng Tengqi is despicable and will do anything. He will probably launch a sneak attack on you first. He has the Yang Dao of the Zhao Gui Dao in his hand. He has unpredictable magical powers and Taoist magic. Gao Qiang, I think it’s not safe for you outside, why don’t you come here first and let’s talk slowly.”
After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Qingsong's reaction, the vertical eye in his forehead suddenly emitted a green light, which shone on Zhao Qingsong and captured him into the vertical eye.
Zhao Qingsong saw the sudden change in the scenery in front of him. He quickly looked around and saw that there seemed to be fog around him. He could vaguely see the scenery in the distance. Judging from his position, he seemed to be in the eyes of the Emperor of Song Dynasty.
Emperor Song took Zhao Qingsong in, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground. While he kept making magic spells on the Zhaogui Sword in his hand, he said slowly: "Young man, have you heard about the underworld?"
Seeing that Emperor Song didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him, Zhao Qingsong also sat down slowly: "I've heard a lot about the underworld, but most of them are chasing winds and shadows, and there are strange lights and lands. What exactly is going on? Who is it?" I can’t tell clearly.”
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty chuckled: "Even I don't know where the underworld came from and who built it, but the rules in the underworld are strict, and various ghost officials in the underworld perform their duties. Each of its functions arises naturally, just like the sun and the moon rise and set by themselves, and rivers and lakes accumulate and flow by themselves. The underworld is supposed to be a place where the laws of heaven naturally multiply and arise."
"If there is a Yang world, there will be a Yin world. If there are living people, there will be dead people. If there are souls, there will be souls."
"A long, long time ago, I was just a mortal among all living beings in the world."
Emperor Song's words were slow and distant, as if he was recalling the days when he was an ordinary person.
Zhao Qingsong did not expect that the extremely powerful Song Emperor Yu Hongde also evolved from a mortal. He couldn't help but get excited and listened to the Song Emperor recalling the past.
"By chance, I entered the underworld and became the king of Hades in this town. It must have been five or six hundred years ago, right?"
Emperor Song seemed to have remembered something. He was silent for a long time, and continued with some worry: "Perhaps my life span is coming to an end. The former King of Hell in this town has a life span of 588 years. I am in charge of this town." It seems that the time to control the underworld has exceeded his..."
Emperor Song was a little uncertain. He stared in thought for a long time. He really couldn't calculate his life span. He had no choice but to shake his head and give up the calculation: "Maybe? Who knows? It's hard to violate destiny and it's hard to cross the underworld! I'm going too far. I should continue. Let me tell you about Feng Tengqi..."
Emperor Song continued to perform spells on the Zhaogui Sword in his hand, and said slowly: "More than a hundred years ago, suddenly Feng Tengqi came into the underworld with the Zhaogui Sword in his hand."
"It is not the first time that someone has entered the underworld in the form of a Yang God, and Feng Tengqi is not the first person to do so. This is extremely common. Just like you, didn't you also enter the Underworld in the form of a Yang God? But What none of our dozens of Yanjuns expected was that the Heaven-Destroying Thousand Souls Thousand Souls Ghost Sword in Feng Tengqi's hand would be so powerful! Domineering!"
Zhao Qingsong wanted to interrupt Emperor Song several times and ask him about the doubts in his heart, but those questions were all irrelevant gossip questions and could be asked or not, so he refrained from asking, but when he heard "Yang Shen" He couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Song Emperor Yan Jun, what do you mean when you say that I entered the underworld in the form of a Yang God?"
