The red-robed and white-haired old man completely changed his color and felt a chill in his heart.

The horror of Ye Luo and Hades was obvious to all the emperors present.

But who would have thought that Su Yi, who had been watching the battle from a distance, would be so powerful?

With one sword, thirteen emperors were slaughtered!

This bloody scene also severely impacted the minds of those emperors.

And then, a shrill scream rang out.

"what--!"

A profound master who was working together to deal with Ye Luo was slashed to the head by an unparalleled sword.

Almost at the same time, the slender and delicate jade hand of Hades bloomed like a lotus, forming a magical seal.

boom!

When this dharma seal floated down like a flower petal, the body of a mysterious mysterious realm smashed into countless blood clots like a porcelain.

"Damn!"

"How is it possible..."

There was a scream of anger in the field, and the situation became chaotic.

The red-robed and white-haired old man completely realized that something was wrong, and shouted with a face full of livid: "Withdraw!"

The trend is over!

In the final analysis, they did not expect that there were only three opponents, but each one was more terrifying than the other, and the other was against the sky!

And the result of underestimating the enemy is that even if they are numerous and powerful, they are now defeated!

"Want to go? There is no door!"

The old man in the Confucian robe shouted loudly and attacked with all his strength, pinning down the opponent.

At the same time, Ye Luo and Hades also had no reservations and did not intend to let their opponents go easily.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and the emperors of the Xuanzhao realm were all panicked. Seeing that the powers of the Xuanyou realm were firmly restrained and could not be evacuated, they were also in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Su Yi no longer hesitated, and shot directly.

His robes were swollen, and his figure was like an ethereal and lonely shadow. Walking on the field, he used the Immortal Hammer as a sword in his palm, and it was a little bit in the air.

puff!

A mysterious master who was in a fierce competition with Ye Luo, his body froze suddenly, his pupils widened.

There was a bloody hole in his throat.

Then, his whole body suddenly exploded like a bubble, turning into ashes floating in the sky.

"This……"

Night fell a wry smile.

Master shot, always so neat and swift, killed with one sword, no suspense.

Without hesitation, he turned around to kill those Xuanzhao realm emperors.

And as Su Yi walked on the field, the unparalleled sword energy rose into the air, if the scythe that harvested the undead, in the blink of an eye, he would behead a Xuanyoujian and several Xuanzhaojing emperors on the spot.

This looks terrifying.

The young man roams the battlefield with one sword and one sword, and someone will die when the sword is pointed!

That detached demeanor made those enemies almost collapse.

"Sure enough, after this guy has survived the extremely bizarre emperor's catastrophe, his Taoism has already changed from the past..."

Pluto's heart trembled.

She had seen with her own eyes how strange and terrifying the forbidden catastrophe that Su Yi ushered in on the reincarnation stage.

But it's hard to speculate how strong Su Yi's strength is after overcoming that catastrophe.

And at this time, she finally felt it.

This Sword Master Xuanjun, who had been exclusively revered in the Great Desolate Heavens in his previous life, after returning to the road to the imperial road, the battle power under his control was enough to easily kill the existence of the Xuanyoujing!

All the way up and down, unrivaled!

However, Pluto was not surprised.

Because the other party is the Sword Master Xuanjun, and he is the first legend in Netherworld's history to explore the secrets of reincarnation and realize reincarnation!

Looking at the sky and up and down, looking at the past and present, it is almost

Can't find anyone who can compare to it!

Such a mythical figure, even if it is only the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm, the power under his control is destined to be enough to amaze the ages and stand alone in the sky!

"Bastard! Do you know my identity?"

In the battlefield, the angry roar of the red-robed and white-haired old man sounded.

It turned out that with Su Yi's battle and the cooperation of Ye Luo and Hades, the enemies in the field were almost slaughtered!

Thick blood is mixed in the torrent of destruction, stirring the world.

At this time, only the red-robed white-haired old man and a yellow-robed middle-aged man were left to resist.

"When death is imminent, you dare to threaten us, do you know our identity?"

Nightfall sneered.

During the conversation, he had already rushed to kill, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the yellow-robed middle-aged man.

As for Su Yi and Pluto, they were too lazy to take action, and the general situation had come to an end, and the only remaining old man with white hair and red robe was destined to be helpless.

"who are you!?"

The red-robed and white-haired old man showed despair, and he resisted madly, as if he didn't know the answer, and he would not be willing to die.

Pluto's rosy lips showed a playful smile, "I, in ancient times, the monks in this underworld world called me Pluto."

Hades! !

As if struck by lightning, the red-robed and white-haired old man finally understood, and his hands and feet became cold.

"No wonder I am so defeated today..."

He sighed.

Hades!

A terrifying existence that could go to war with the underworld in eternity, an ancient myth that made hundreds of millions of sentient beings tremble!

Lost under its hands, what is it?

"However, in comparison, I'm just a clone now. If it's me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clean up all of you."

Pluto sighed faintly.

If it is her deity who is here, why bother, just flipping the hand can settle the storm!

The red-robed and white-haired old man suddenly realized something, his eyes suddenly turned to Su Yi and Ye Luo, and a thought popped into his mind, these two people... are they even bigger than Hades?

Don't wait for him to figure it out.

boom!

Ye Luo suddenly exerted strength, a sword smashed the body of the red-robed white-haired old man, and blood spurted and splattered.

In the scream of pain, the spirit of the red-robed white-haired old man rose into the air.

He staggered and said with a bleak expression: "Everyone, can you make this old man understand?"

Seeing this, Hades looked at Su Yi with a pair of charming star eyes. Seeing that the latter had no objection, he said softly, "The fellow Taoist who split your Taoist body is the true disciple of Sword Master Xuanjun."

Xuan Jun Sword Master's... disciple! ?

The primordial spirit of the red-robed and white-haired old man trembled, unbelievable.

And the old man in the Confucian robe could not help but be surprised.

In the underworld, who doesn't know that the nine disciples of Xuanjun Sword Master are more talented than the other, and one is more powerful than the other?

Those disciples and characters are enough to make the old antiques in the world's top Taoism fearful!

"Then... how about him?"

The red-robed white-haired old man looked at Su Yi subconsciously.

This time, without waiting for Hades to speak, Ye Luo said solemnly, "That's my Master."

Master?

The master of Xuanjun Sword Master's close disciple?

and many more!

He...he is the Xuanjun Sword Master! ?

The red-robed and white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes, only to feel that thousands of thunderbolts were pounding on him, and the whole person appeared in a dazed state.

Shocked, shocked, unbelievable...

And so on.

The old man in the Confucian robe was also stunned, his chest anxious

The ups and downs of the play were shocked by this inadvertently learned truth.

When he was in Cangqing Continent, he had seen all kinds of incredible things about Su Yi.

Until they arrived in the Netherworld, whether in Meng Po Hall or Ziluo City, they all realized that Su Yi's origins were strange and very mysterious.

But he never imagined that the young robed youth who was only in his teens would actually be the first person in kendo who once dominated the great wilderness!

"It's no wonder that at the pawnshop in the heavens, even those spirits were in awe of him, and it's no wonder that on the night of the Ten Thousand Lantern Festival, the Cui family, who suffered a catastrophe, was able to save themselves from danger..."

The Confucian-robed old man finally understood at this moment!

"Xuanjun Sword Master... So... it turns out that the rumors are not false, there really is reincarnation in this underworld..."

The red-robed and white-haired old man lost his soul, "In today's battle, I, someone like Nie, was able to lose to Master Su, but... he died..."

Speaking of which, he glanced at Su Yi, Pluto, and Ye Luo from a distance, sighed, and his soul suddenly set itself on fire, turning into endless ashes in an instant.

Only that sigh echoed in the heaven and earth for a long time.

Pluto alone is enough to make people hopeless, not to mention another legendary legend of Zeng Jian crushing the heavens.

This made the red-robed white-haired old man no longer have any luck in his heart, and fully realized that he was destined to die today, so he chose to cut himself off!

In this way, it can be considered to save the last trace of his face.

Pluto was stunned, "The power of fellow Daoist is really terrifying, and he actually made this old guy with the middle stage of the mysterious realm commit suicide..."

This scene is really shocking.

How desperate should it be to decide to choose self-destruction?

"In the end, you have to die. It's up to you to decide. It's better than being killed by someone."

Night falls.

He has no sympathy.

The rivalry between the cultivators simply cannot tolerate a trace of pity.

It is no exaggeration to say that if they hadn't come today, the pair of master and apprentice would be doomed to die.

If they lose, they are doomed to die.

"Stop talking nonsense and go clean up the battlefield."

Su Yi ordered.

"Yes."

Ye Luo immediately discarded the distracting thoughts, and Pidianpidian got busy.

In a trance, he seemed to return to the time when he was traveling with his master. Whenever he encountered a war, as a disciple, what he liked most was to be able to collect the lost spoils at the end of the battle.

Just like digging for treasure, it is full of harvest.

It's just that, with the higher the Tao, he no longer needs to be carried by the master when he goes out, and this kind of youthful fun has gradually disappeared.

Now, this long-lost familiar feeling came to my mind, making Ye Luo also sigh with emotion.

It's great to have Master here!

At this moment, the old man in the Confucian robe came forward to greet Su Yi as soon as he woke up from a dream: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for taking action and saving my master and apprentice from the fire and water!"

The Black Oblivion Demon God, who had been all-powerful a long time ago, was full of gratitude, but compared with before, there was a deep respect between his brows.

Su Yi nodded and said, "You're welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw under the sky in the distance, Wang Ting, a young man in white robe, finally broke through the last calamity!

Although Wang Ting's body was about to be smashed into pieces, and he was extremely embarrassed, everyone could see that an amazing transformation force was emerging in Wang Ting's body.

"I have been on the road for eight thousand years, and my disciple Wang Ting has finally set foot on the road of Yama!"

The old man in Confucian robe murmured excitedly.

However, at this moment, Su Yi's brows suddenly wrinkled.