Chapter 102

Ancient legend.

There are three boundaries between heaven and earth, one is heaven, the other is earth, and the third is hell.

It is said that there are ten halls of hell, ox head and horse face, black and white impermanence, and eighteen terrible hell.

Ye Xuan didn't know whether the legend was true or not, but at the moment he knew that he had never seen the so-called ten hall hell or the ox head and horse face, let alone the so-called eighteen layer hell.

At the moment, what is displayed in Ye Xuan's eyes is a dilapidated black temple. The mottled walls are engraved with the traces of the vicissitudes of years. Two ferocious ghosts are carved on the blood colored copper door, giving people a gloomy and terrible feeling.

A plaque with dark gold on a black background is hung on the door beam and written with three big characters - Hell hall!

"Shangxian, it is said that the book of life and death is in the hell hall. If you want to enter it, you must break the seal." The Yin crow warned.

Ye Xuan didn't answer, but walked to the hall of hell. When his eyes opened and closed, there was a blood light flashing at the bottom of his eyes. As he raised his palm, he suddenly slapped at the gate of the temple.

Bang!

The sky shook and the earth shook, and the blood burst, and an extremely terrible scene appeared.

Ow!

The earth shook and broke the mountains and rivers. The two evil spirits originally carved on the gate came alive at the moment. The whole body was covered with a towering ghost fog, and they rushed and bit Ye Xuan violently.

"Cut!"

Ye Xuan's complexion was calm. A pair of sword fingers cut through the sky, and a hundred Zhang Blood Sword came out. With unparalleled power, he cut down directly at the two evil spirits.

At the same time, the Yin crow who had followed Ye Xuan suddenly laughed wildly. Under Ye Xuan's cold eyes, it turned into a soul shadow and instantly entered the hall of hell.

"Ha ha."

"Young generation, thank you for blocking these two ghosts for me. When I get the book of life and death, I will turn you into a fierce ghost servant and repay you well."

Ow!

When the Yin crow broke into the hell hall, two evil spirits roared fiercely, and the ghost fog around him became more thick. They all rushed to bite Ye Xuan bravely.

"Soul killing means!"

A little blood light grew on Ye Xuan's fingertips, as if it broke through the eternal void, instantly turned two evil spirits into black smoke, and also made the world suddenly quiet.

A cruel sneer came from the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth. He walked into the hell hall without haste, as if the behavior of Yin crow didn't make him angry.

From the beginning to the end, ye Xuan didn't believe in the Yin crow at all. He had expected that the Yin crow just wanted to enter the hell hall by his hand.

But it doesn't matter. For ye Xuan, the life and death of the Yin crow has long been in his hands. If you want to calculate him, I'm afraid the Yin crow is still too young.

Through the dark passage, a bright light rises in front. When ye Xuan walks out of the passage, he sees a majestic and luxurious palace.

At the end of the ninety-nine storey black jade ladder, a black wooden table appeared, and the Yin crow was laughing wildly with a black jade book.

"Ha ha, it's been three thousand years. I didn't expect life and death to return to me again." The Yin crow roared excitedly, and the Yin light around him kept soaring, which made the whole hell hall tremble violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Suddenly.

The Yin crow laughed wildly. Looking back at Ye Xuan, his Yin Qi changed strangely and turned into a human.

The sword eyebrows and stars, white skin, black hair hanging behind his head, the Yin crow is wearing a Dragon King's robe and a skeleton crown. His face is ghostly and dignified. He holds the thin of life and death and overlooks Ye Xuan under the black jade ladder. His eyes have a look of examination.

"Should I call you Yin crow or hell?" Ye Xuan carried his back with his hands, and his voice was calm.

"Young generation, although I don't know how you entered hell, I can save you from death today if you help me get back the book of life and death, but from now on, you are my servant and should act only according to my will." The Yin crow spoke with dignity.

"Oh!"

Ye Xuan smiled, he really smiled, but this smile was very contemptuous, which also made Yin crow's eyes narrow slightly, and his face slowly darkened.

"Young generation, what are you laughing at?" The Yin crow makes a sound in the cold.

Step - step - step.

If the war drum of the dead is beating and thousands of blood souls are howling, ye Xuan is walking towards the Yin crow.

The ninety-nine floors of the black jade ladder, with Ye Xuan's every step falling, I saw that with Ye Xuan as the center, thousands of blood shadows roared around him. The thick bloody anger filled the whole hell hall and reflected Ye Xuan horribly and frighteningly.

Looking at such a scene, the face of the Yin crow changed greatly, and the pace under his feet was unconsciously regressing. It quickly urged the thin of life and death, blooming a cloud of turbid light beam to cover it, and resist the terrorist power of Ye Xuan.

Dong!

Ye Xuan finally came to the Yin crow. When his eyes opened and closed, the eyes looking at the Yin crow were all indifferent and ruthless, as if he were looking at mole ants.

"Through... Through the robbery?"

"This... How is this possible?"

The Yin crow's eyes followed, and his voice trembled slightly, because he finally found a terrible fact. The power of the young man in front of him already had a hint of immortality, which was a sign that he was about to become an immortal.

"No... impossible... There is no Dharma aura at the end of heaven and earth... How can you achieve the cultivation during the robbery?" The Yin crow roared in horror. If it weren't for the book of life and death, I'm afraid he would have fled in a hurry.

"I give you two choices, either surrender to me or disappear." Ye Xuan carried his hands, as if he were talking about a casual thing.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's fearless appearance, the Yin crow woke up from his horror and said with a gloomy sneer: "young generation, have you ever heard that Yan Luo wants you to die in the third watch? Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?"

"If there is no life and death thin in my hand, I am really not your opponent, but now I hold life and death thin in my hand. Killing you is as simple as crushing ants."

"Oh?"

"You can try." Ye Xuan smiled with an unspeakable strange color in his eyes.

"You want to die."

The Yin crow roared and roared. Life and death thin separated from him and turned into a hundred Zhang stone book. It was even more in full bloom. It was suppressed by Ye Xuan.

"Young generation, life and death is a spiritual thing formed by the laws of heaven and earth. Even if you are a cultivation during the period of disaster, you must die under the thin of life and death." Yin crow laughed wildly, but before he finished laughing, the next scene completely made him dull in place, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Boom!

The sky was on the ground, and the blood was shining through the sky. In the endless void, the dead soul was crying and the fierce soul was howling miserably. The blood light burst out from ye Xuan's body. When he blew out with one punch, the Tongtian fist awn burst out violently, directly roaring out the hundred foot thick thin of life and death.