"Soul-Breaking Heart Blade! How could you encounter such a thing!" Ling Guo felt the breath from outside in the space, and suddenly remembered that there was such a thing deep in his memory.

"Remnant Soul Heart-Breaking Blade? What is this thing?"

While Su Hexiang was communicating with the spiritual fruit, he took the opportunity to avoid the attack of the Remnant Soul and Heart-Breaking Blade!

The attack came with great force, but fortunately Su Hexiang reacted quickly enough to dodge it.

If the Soul-Breaking Heart Blade was somewhere else, its lethality would not be too strong, but this is in the underworld!

There are many wronged souls and ghosts in the underworld. The spirits of these ghosts possess powerful energy. Once they are absorbed by this evil weapon...

The power of the Soul-Breaking Heart Blade will be even stronger!

The Soul-Breaking Heart Blade raised in the underworld has extraordinary power!

It seems that the other party is really "good" to her!

The Soul-Breaking Heart Blade has gained its own consciousness and has been chasing Su Hexiang, not giving her a moment to breathe.

Su Hexiang took out the Huangming Whip and firmly grasped the handle with her right hand...

Bang!

The Soul-Breaking Heart Blade was entangled by the Phoenix Whip while spinning in the air. The whip was able to wrap around it and control its trajectory!

"Get down!"

Su Hexiang pulled hard and retracted the Huangming Whip. The entangled Soul-Breaking Heart Blade slammed to the ground as the Huangming Whip contracted!

Bang!

The blade plunged straight into the ground, and black mist rose up around it, blocking the view around the blade.

When the blade of the Phoenix Whip sank into the ground, it was blown away by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and the Soul-Breaking Heart Blade broke free from its restraints.

Buzz buzz buzz...

It kept shaking in the soil, and in an instant, the Soul-Breaking Heart Blade regained its freedom!

It was back in the air.

It was as if someone was controlling it, able to accurately find the location of Styrax and nimbly avoid Styrax's next attack!

“Damn it!”

"Master! Seal it in the feces!"

Huh? What's the joke?

"Master, I remember now. Although the Soul-Breaking Heart Blade is an evil weapon and extremely bloodthirsty, it is extremely afraid of dirt. It can be said that it is the most fake and clean weapon among all weapons!"

Su Hexiang looked around. There was not a single monster in this desolate wilderness, so where did the feces come from?

Su Hexiang suddenly remembered that there was a place where there were quite a lot of them!

When the Remnant Soul Heart-Breaking Blade was about to attack Su Hexiang again, Su Hexiang dodged!

The person has disappeared on the spot!

Buzz buzz buzz!

The surrounding yin energy was even heavier than before. The Remnant Soul and Heart-Breaking Blade was like a headless fly, without direction or pattern, flying around aimlessly, raising the dust within the formation...

"Where is Mo Xiang?"

It was still that familiar chair formed from the black mist, and on it sat a person high above, someone who could only be admired from afar...

Jing Mo opened his thin lips slightly, and everyone felt that the aura around him was unusually cold...

The underworld was already cold enough, but because of him, the underworld has reached an unprecedented level of coldness!

"Sir...sir...we don't know..."

"Sir... Madam always took the initiative to challenge us... If she hadn't come to us, we wouldn't know where Madam is..."

"Sir, this... give me a few days, and I will find it for you." The white-faced fat man wiped the unnecessary cold sweat from his head. How did he know where Mo Xiang was?

He can't possibly follow Mo Xiang around all day, right?

Originally, I just wanted to send Mo Xiang over to please the master, but now, Mo Xiang is missing... Why is the master's temper even more brutal than before?

"How many days? If Mo Xiang were in any danger, your underworld would probably not exist in this Nine Heavens!"

As soon as these words were spoken, black fog rose from the ground and exploded throughout the Fengdu Palace!

Fortunately, Fengdu Palace is strong enough, but the ghosts with lower cultivation levels around it may not be so lucky...

Their spirits were damaged, which gave the white-faced fat man a headache...

"Hurry, go and check where Mo Xiang is?" The white-faced fat man immediately ordered the people at various stations below to speed up the search.

"Your Majesty... I... I've seen Madam..." A tiny voice suddenly rang out from the silent crowd...

The white-faced fat man seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. He accurately found the direction of the sound in a short time and appeared in front of her in a flash.

"You said you saw the lady? When? Where was she?"

"I..." The girl probably didn't expect the white-faced fat man to be so excited, but she was scared to the point of being incoherent.

"Ahem... speak... speak slowly." The white-faced fat man seemed to notice his own loss of composure and corrected his manners. He secretly glanced at the Demon Lord on the high seat and found that he was looking down upon the area...

The girl also secretly glanced at the person sitting above. She just secretly glanced at him. After all, how could someone of their class be able to see him?

So she just took a look, then lowered her head and recalled carefully.

She said that she saw Xiaomu taking Moxiang towards the forbidden area... and the timing matched, which was when Moxiang disappeared.

Xiaomu?

"Xiao Mu? Who does Xiao Mu belong to?" The pale-faced fat man frowned. Someone he didn't know must be one of his subordinates...

"Replying to the Emperor, Xiaomu is Master Lanxiang's man..."

Master Lanxiang? He had some impression of her.

The white-faced fat man stared at a certain place precisely, because that place was full of the Ten Kings of Hell's men...

"Lanxiang."

The white-faced fat man had such an oppressive aura that Lanxiang in the crowd had to look up and look at him!

Lanxiang's pale face became even paler under the pressure of this aura. No one knew if she was scared or something else, but in the eyes of everyone, she looked like a guilty thief.

"Lanxiang, I'll give you a chance. Tell the truth and I'll treat you leniently."

Lanxiang is from the Second Palace, and he cannot touch her unless there is a particularly serious problem.

"Reply...Reply to the Emperor, Lanxiang knows nothing..."

Lanxiang denied it outright and even forced herself to shed pitiful tears, making everyone think that it must not be her.

But no one dared to speak up to help Lanxiang. After all, none of them could afford to offend the person sitting in the hall!

"This..." No matter how the white-faced fat man asked or pressured, Lanxiang just couldn't read and the fact that this matter had something to do with her!

Even the fat white-faced man wondered if he had caught the wrong person?

boom!

He took action!

Jing Mo's face was cold, and his fingers controlled the black mist that was strangling Lan Xiang's neck. The black mist was like a thorny chain, constantly oppressing Lan Xiang's spirit...

Lanxiang's entire spirit body became almost transparent...

But she still denied it!

She knew that if she admitted it, everything would be over...

However, how could it be so easy to force the truth out?