Xia Xiao suddenly regretted coming in, not because he regretted coming in, but because he regretted not bringing Senior Hu Bugui with him. Although the latter came today just to be on the safe side, Xia Xiao should have brought a teacher with him. He simply couldn't handle the evil spirits here.

"Don't think about it. If I could use them, would I still look for you?"

Shangshan's voice came from above his head, full of disdain and even some contempt. It was useless to think about these things now.

Xia Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head. His status was really low. However, Shangshan's words also cleared up his confusion. But what was the connection between him and Shangshan? The only thing Xia Xiao could think of was the day pattern. It should be it.

Holding two swords, he is Shura. Xia Xiao and the giant fought each other, back and forth, swords and bodies began to collide.

The machete collided with an arm bone and broke.

Seeing the Pu Dao in his right hand like this, Xia Xiao immediately let go. He punched forward, and the heavy metal energy on it knocked the giant guy back. Under the bitter sea, a big fish opened its mouth and tried to bite Xia Xiao to pieces with its sharp teeth. But the Pu Dao that was broken earlier suddenly made it deviate a little.

With one foot on the big fish's long snout, Xia Xiao flew high. The broadsword was shattered by the vibration of the air and gathered around his body. When it spun, it was as lethal as a steel storm. This time, the hundreds of evil spirits were different from before. After a few rounds, they forced Xia Xiao to stop with their hard bellies.

The wings were torn into pieces and turned into leaves scattered on the water. Xia Xiao stood on the sea of ​​suffering, and when his hands fell, countless vines emerged from the sea of ​​suffering and bound these guys.

The water nourishes the wood, and the vines are dark black, binding it tightly.

The evil ghost was huge, and struggled like a fish. Even after being disemboweled, it still twisted its body quickly, and the violent movement was about to break the vines. But in this gap of time, Xia Xiao had already passed quickly, and there were thinner vines in the vines, breaking their skin and drilling into the evil ghost's head and spine. As long as they wanted to kill people, no matter what line they were in, they were very deadly.

Halfway through his run, Xia Xiao was intercepted. He rolled on the surface of the bitter sea and inserted his hands into it. The corrosive black water could not stop his will. When his eyes turned light blue and ice spirits emerged, the bitter sea with violent waves centered on Xia Xiao was frozen and gradually became a dead sea.

The ice spread everywhere and downwards, like a blooming ice flower. It bloomed very quickly, and in an instant, cold petals fell, just like this boundless sea of ​​suffering, which instantly turned into the light color of ice. And these seemingly thin ice quickly turned black, because the one meter below it was also frozen.

The evil spirits on the surface of the Sea of ​​Bitterness were frozen in the biting air, but their bloodshot eyes were still moving with Xia Xiao.

"Jumang, charge!"

When Xia Xiao shouted loudly, the fifty-meter-high mountain of corpses suddenly erupted into chaos.

These were tall creatures, and Xia Xiao was reminded of the statues in the Dragon Palace. Those houses might be for these ninety-meter-tall guys to live in. They might have come from there, but they didn't expect to stay here forever.

He stepped on the ice, and as it sank and the ice broke, Xia Xiao gritted his teeth and swung the greatsword made of his vital energy in his hand, sweeping towards the evil spirits that were no longer entangled with each other.

There are so many of them, and they are so big, and they can't bite Shangshan, why are they so persistent and have to gather together? But it's good that I can kill them all with one sword.

"You overestimate yourself."

"Even if I transform into an evil ghost with less than one-tenth of my strength, I can still kill you!"

"I'll block it!"

Fatty is always another noun to express defense. The extremely exaggerated fat man blocked the black and purple Yuan Qi sword, but the rest of the evil spirits had no chance to attack Xia Xiao, because Ju Mang, who had already accumulated strength, fell like a meteorite with lightning and crashed into this place.

The ice was broken, and lightning roared in it, as if it was going to smash everything. The ice was pierced by lightning, and then the evil spirit was also blasted into charcoal by lightning.

In the dark world, the lightning that exploded was so blinding that the evil spirits that had healed together quickly gathered again. The evil spirits that were tied up by vines also broke free, broke the ice around them, and ran wildly on them.

A few minutes ago, the evil spirits went in all directions, like soldiers ordered to fight, and now they returned from the direction of the charge.

The ice broke with a loud noise. Xia Xiao stepped over the broken ice and knocked the guy who was about to go towards Ju Mang away.

"Take it away and fly towards the door!"

The light in the sky gradually became brighter. More and more evil spirits noticed it and started making a lot of noise.

“The light is coming!”

"She must be kept!"

"We can't let it out, otherwise we will really disappear."

"These two guys can't leave either!"

The door was blocked, but the extremely yang energy outside prevented the evil spirits from approaching.

This world is a nightmare. Xia Xiao fights in a nightmare, just like fighting in the sea at dawn. The sea breeze is smelly, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, everything is extremely real, and it gives Xia Xiao a sense of trance, as if this space is just a transformation of consciousness. Just like these evil ghosts, they are just a trace of resentful consciousness transformed when those poor creatures died.

The scene was a bit chaotic and out of control. The ice was broken more and more, and the evil spirits came out, trying to catch Xia Xiao and Ju Mang. But all the evil spirits were temporarily blocked by Xia Xiao. He had used all his tricks at this time, lightning vines, ice, flames and magma, all appeared continuously on the Black Sea.

But even so, no matter how hard Xia Xiao tried, Ju Mang did not take Shang Shan away. Because she was under several evil spirits, they held her tightly, and Ju Mang could not break her free. His iron claws grabbed the evil spirits' bodies, pulled them up, and tore their flesh and blood.

"Almost, almost!"

Ju Mang fanned the wind and pulled it away from the group, but underneath it, there was still an evil ghost lying as stiff as a corpse.

“Damn it!”

Ju Mang was about to throw the evil ghost out of his claws, but the latter suddenly turned over and began to struggle with him. Ju Mang's mouth was bleeding, and his long leaf-like feathers broke and fell to the ground. When he turned his body, a strong wind blew and cut the huge evil ghost into pieces.

"Let's switch, I'll do it!"

Xia Xiao glanced up and could not delay any longer. He had to take him out in five minutes. He could not delay for even a second. These evil spirits would not let him succeed. This world, just as Xia Xiao had thought before, was just a collection of sad consciousness. The people who were killed by Shangshan were gathered together, and a trace of their thoughts were pulled in.

This trace of thought is quite special, like a key that can unlock her complete power. But once the key is gone, this world will disappear into thin air.

Xia Xiao and Ju Mang exchanged positions. With a roar, Ju Mang fixed the eye of the storm at Xia Xiao's location.