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Chapter 845
Indeed, in Po Meng's eyes, Xu Ming's strength was beyond imagination.

She didn't dare to think about the consequences of the fusion of the three paths, but everyone knew that the fusion of the three paths would definitely increase a person's strength significantly.

Just the coercion of Xu Ming's gestures at the moment made Po Meng feel invincible.

Mrs. Meng simply wanted to be a favor and open the door for Xu Ming.

She will not be as reckless as the black-faced ghost king, stealing chickens will not lose money.

Xu Ming crossed the Qingshi Bridge, and crossed the Wangchuan River without any risk. If he walked forward, he would face the king of the Nine Netherworld.

Yama!

Xu Ming had just passed the Bluestone Bridge. Before he had gone far, black chains like spider webs on the left and right blocked Xu Ming's way.

At this moment, Xu Ming looked up and saw that the black and white chain looked extremely tough.

"Boy, I advise you to turn around and leave here quickly. If you go forward and bump into Lord Yan Luo, it will be hard to say."

"Also Lord Yan Luo can let go of the past for everything you have done before"

Xu Ming thought after hearing the words.

"This Yama is very generous."

"But what I want is not forgetting the past, but the soul stone."

And as the black and white chains turned, two figures, also in black and white, came stepping into the void.

Both of them have young faces. One is dressed in jet-black clothes. From a distance, it seems as if he can tear his heart and soul into it. The other is dressed in white clothes that are as white as snow, but there is no aloofness at all. With a strong sense of death.

Although Xu Ming has never seen true black and white impermanence, but the two in front of him must be there.

Fan Wujiu, Xie Bian! !

The auras that filled their bodies were very similar to those of the black-faced Ghost King and Po Meng that he had just met, but it was obvious that the strength and cultivation of these two people was much stronger than the previous two.

But Xu Ming, who has more than half of the fusion of the three ways now, naturally has a lot of confidence, but he didn't make a rash move.

After all, the two in front of me are polite first, unlike the black-faced ghost king and Meng Po who are impatient to make a move as soon as they meet each other.

Xu Ming also clasped his fists and said with the thought of courtesy first and then soldiers.

"You two seniors, your actions are indeed a bit reckless, but you can't help but be eager to save others, so I invite you two, Haihan."

Eager to save people?

Xie Bian, who was dressed in white, frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't think of Xu Ming's reason.

Back then, the White Emperor forcibly broke into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs because of a monstrous opportunity.

This was the first time for the two of them to meet a fool like Xu Ming who barged in just to save someone.

But Fan Wujiu on the side said calmly.

"No matter what the reason is, if you don't leave Jiuyou Huangquan, you will be killed without mercy."

Having said that, the black scabbard hanging on his waist also made a ringing sound, and it was obvious that he was about to draw his sword after a disagreement.

But Xie Bian on the side said in a deep voice.

"Can you tell me the condition of the person you rescued?"

Fan Wujiu on the side suddenly became furious when he heard this.

"Xie Bi'an, don't forget what your identity is."

Xie Bian said with calm eyes after hearing this.

"Don't worry, I won't forget it. Besides, this is what Lord Yama meant."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fan Wujiu at the side with calm eyes, his eyes lingering with an undeniable look, which also made Fan Wujiu slowly loosen his grip on the hilt of the sword.

But Xu Ming was more cautious, and he would not call Zhou Xiaodie out of the Beacon Fire Temple in such a grand manner.

This is the Nine Netherworld. Without the protection of Guixi's power, Zhou Xiaodie's body will wither quickly, because there is always an invisible aura of death lingering here.

And it is obviously unwise to expose one's weakness in front of these two top ghost kings.

So Xu Ming waved his sleeves, and the water curtain scroll that appeared in front of the three of them was enough to explain everything.

In response, Xie Bian's face showed an imperceptible and sly smile.

And he also saw Zhou Xiaodie's injury at a glance.
"The soul is damaged and there are signs of disintegration. Although you have tried to keep her alive at all costs, I can say that within three years she will still not be able to escape the end of her soul."

Xie Bi'an's words made Xu Ming's heart twitch violently. Previously, he only knew that Zhou Xiaodie's soul collapsed at an extremely slow speed, but he didn't have a specific and accurate time, but now he heard the so-called three years from Xie Bi'an's mouth. During this period, his whole person's aura has also undergone slight changes.

"Although her soul disintegrates very slowly, as time goes by her soul becomes as unstoppable as a house that is about to collapse."

"There is only one way to solve the collapse of his soul."

"You mean the soul stone!!"

Fan Wujiu on the side heard the words but blurted out like a cat that stepped on its tail,

"You kid actually want a soul stone!!"

Before Xie Bi'an could say anything, Fan Wujiu's sword had already been unsheathed.

Like the black scabbard hanging on his waist, Fan Wujiu's hand sword was also as black as ink at this moment.

The sword light accompanied by the black sword light struck directly at Xu Ming's face like a reminder, and in the process, the water curtain scroll was shattered with a sword.

Although Xu Ming was prepared in his heart, he didn't understand why Fan Wujiu was so annoyed when he mentioned the soul stone.

The attack of the sword light broke Xu Ming's mind, but now that he has merged the three ways, he still has a feeling of lifting weights when he uses the way of the sword.

Those obscure bottlenecks in my heart were perfectly broken through just now on the bluestone bridge, so at this moment a pale golden sword light also collided with Fan Wujiu's black sword light.

For a moment, the entire Jiuyou Huangquan seemed to have a terrible vibration.

At this moment, Po Meng, who was standing on the bluestone bridge, also looked at the direction from which the vibration came, and couldn't help but say something.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so courageous that he dared to fight against Fan Wujiu."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a violent cough, and the blood foam flying from his mouth also made the gloomy look in Po Meng's eyes even more gloomy than before.

"It seems that I am really old."

After Meng Po said this, she immediately leaned on the bluestone bridge.

What came to his ears was the endless flow of the Wangchuan River, and for a while, his whole person fell into deep thought.

She has stood here for me for thousands of years, boasting that she has seen everything in the world and people's hearts, but what she has never been able to overcome is the hurdle in her own heart.

When she saw the reason why Xu Ming came to Jiuyou Huangquan, a mixed feeling could not help but surge into her heart.

But at this moment, the shock from the depths of Jiuyou became more and more intense, and Fan Wujiu found that he was unable to do anything to Xu Ming.

On the contrary, he was at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye, and he forcibly blocked Xu Ming's sword.

Not only did he fail to stabilize his figure, but it caused the blood in his body to surge.

This kid! !

(End of this chapter)