The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Moment!

A sword!

Severe damage to the seven big monks!

These are the seven great monks who have already condensed the law!

The seven great monks who can fight for a while even the strong in the Transcendence Tribulation Period.

Today, he was defeated in an instant by a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old!

What Long Aotian, in front of this young man in black, was crushed into scum!

The faces of the six great monks in the Body Fitting Realm fell to the ground like gold paper.

Only the Mahayana monk with an injured palm was left, looked at Leng Qingsong in front of him tremblingly and asked, "Who are you?"

Still standing with his sword in his arms, the indifferent Leng Qingsong didn't pay attention to the Mahayana cultivator in front of him, instead he was completely absorbed by the bottom of Qiansha Valley below.

It's not that he discovered Ouyang's aura, but that in this valley, there is an aura belonging to Li Taibai!

"Sword Immortal Li Taibai? Why does Qinglian Sword Intent exist here?" Leng Qingsong looked at the deep valley bottom, although his face was expressionless, doubts appeared in his heart.

But since there can be Li Taibai's aura here, it means that even if this place is not Jiuyou, at least it has something to do with Jiuyou!

Everyone is on full alert and under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Without even thinking about it, Leng Qingsong rushed towards the bottom of Qiansha Valley.

"This son actually went down to the bottom of the valley physically! Doesn't he know what's down here?" The Mahayana monk looked at Leng Qingsong flying towards the bottom of the valley in astonishment.

The bottom of this valley is the Jiuyou in ancient times, and it is also the final destination of the dead. If the body goes there, even the body of an immortal will be stripped of its body by the three disasters and nine disasters in Jiuyou!

Originally thought that the black-clothed boy in front of him was pretending to be a disciple of the Nine Great Sects and took the opportunity to steal the body of the evil cultivator hanging below, but he didn't expect that this boy directly fell into Jiuyou physically!

"It's a pity that such a terrifying talent will eventually die!" The Mahayana monk shook his head, even if he was an enemy, Leng Qingsong's talent made him feel sorry.

Going down to Jiuyou means going to the land of the dead, which means death. It is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death. As long as it is a living being, it is impossible to escape this supreme way of life and death!

In the hearts of monks at the Mahayana stage, Leng Qingsong who rushed into the valley recklessly would surely die!

The Mahayana monk landed on the city wall, and a belt card was presented to him. Looking at the name on the belt card, the Mahayana monk repeated it several times, then held the belt card in his hand and said: "Go to contact Various sects, who is this disciple named Leng Qingsong!"

The Thousand Sands Valley, which has not been turbulent for thousands of years, suddenly became noisy and caused such a big mess. This matter must be investigated to the end!

Until Qing Yunzong replied, Leng Qingsong was indeed his inner sect disciple, when Dongxuzi came from Yukong, panting, and the lord of Jianzong, Tai'a, also happened to arrive.

The monks in the Mahayana period were suddenly shocked. This person actually invited two suzerains to come at the same time?

The identity is definitely not ordinary!

The Mahayana monk who was still giving orders immediately walked up to Tai'a, the suzerain of Jianzong, bowed and said, "Sovereign, do you know this son?"

"I know, I know, the future deputy suzerain of our sect! You have guarded here for so many years, and the news is a little bit blocked." Tai Ah said with a smile and haha.

"Fuck you, when did my disciple become the deputy suzerain of Jianzong?" Dong Xuzi on the side immediately said cursing.

Tai'a immediately said unhappily: "Is it too much to let Lao Tzu's Zongmen's Zhenzong treasures be removed and let him be the deputy suzerain? Speaking of which, my Zongmen asked when Jianchi will come back?"

Dong Xuzi was at a loss for words when he heard Tai Ah's words, so he had to ask with a stinky face, "Where is he now?"

Cold sweat dripped down the face of the Mahayana cultivator. I didn't expect that young great cultivator to be the future deputy suzerain of my Sword Sect!

Well now, the deputy suzerain is gone!

If I had known, I would have persuaded that young monk just now!

The monk of the Mahayana period said in a dazed voice: "The great monk has sneaked into the Nine Nethers now!"

"What did you say?"

"what?"

Dongxuzi and Tai'a were taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at the bottom of Qiansha Valley, and the only thing that caught their eyes was the depth that made them feel palpitations!

...

Turning into a blue light, Leng Qingsong watched with a stern face that the three disasters of wind, fire, and thunder were able to directly eat away at his own body through his true essence!

Although these three disasters are famous, they are invisible, and they melt the soul and body invisibly!

Leng Qingsong snorted softly, green lotuses suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a thirteen-grade green lotus between his eyebrows was particularly enchanting.

The law of Qinglian swordsmanship is condensed in the eyes, and a green lotus looms in the three acres of Qingyun above the head.

The three disasters that originally wanted to eat away at his body were blocked out of his body in an instant, and the three disasters disappeared without a trace in an instant!

When Leng Qingsong landed on the ground, the soft sand under his feet instantly buried half of Leng Qingsong's body, and he lost the connection with the true essence in his dantian in an instant!

Huangquan Road is originally for the soul and the soul, how can it bear the weight of the physical body?

Leng Qingsong was still falling, and even the sense of nothingness under his feet made him feel a little fear in his heart.

It seems that I am going to fall into the endless abyss!

"cut!"

Leng Qingsong gave a cold shout, endless Qinglian Sword Intent poured out of his body, instantly filling the sky with yellow sand.

But originally it was within the Jiuyou that Li Taibai transformed into the giant pillar of the sky, Qinglian Sword Intent also put away its due vigor, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Leng Qingsong, who had lost all his strength, finally started to panic.

He scratched his limbs indiscriminately, trying to climb out of the yellow sand, but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank!

Leng Qingsong disappeared into Huangquan Road in the blink of an eye.

Suffocation, loneliness, helplessness, fear, and various negative emotions began to linger in Leng Qingsong's heart.

And all kinds of negative emotions brought back those memories of intrigues and intrigues when I was a prince.

On this road to the Underworld, apart from the three disasters, there are also nine disasters and ten kalpas.

Nine Difficulties and Ten Calamities correspond to means aimed at consuming the consciousness and ego in the soul.

After all, he is just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with the strength to look down on the world, but he doesn't have the state of mind to match his strength.

Amidst the inner demons, Leng Qingsong fell into the endless yellow sand without giving up.

I haven't waited for my brother yet, and I haven't seen my brother yet.

It's all over!

I don't want to die, who will save me!

Cowardice and helplessness are eroding Leng Qingsong's mind more and more at this moment.

After the teenager panics without protection, he will yell under conditioned reflex, hoping to give himself courage and strength:

Leng Qingsong shouted heartbreakingly with tears streaming down his face:

"Brother! Brother!"

Wearing a green shirt, one hand stretched out like a ray of light in front of the flustered Leng Qingsong.

A jumping voice sounded in Leng Qingsong's ears like hope:

"Oh, who is crying!"