When Shen Luo wanted to throw another punch to completely kill the Black Mountain Demon, a loud whistling sound was heard behind him.
He had no time to think, he dodged with a quick Xieyue Step, and without even looking at it, he directly used the secret technique of flapping his wings a thousand miles away, and his figure appeared above the yellow vortex in the center of the lake.
At this time, Qing Lu was surrounded by thousands of ghosts in the center of a vortex, waving at him vigorously.
Shen Luo dived down headfirst, and the moment he fell into the underworld, he felt his whole body lighten, and was immediately filled with horror.
His soul began to separate from his body the moment he fell into the underworld. His body fell straight into the depths of the underworld whirlpool, but his soul floated on the water.
Just when he thought Qing Lu had tricked him, he heard him shouting:
"Goddess, the Yellow Springs cleanses the soul and does not float the body. Please quickly return your soul to your body and pull me down with you. The bottom will lead to the labyrinth of hell."
Shen Luo didn't care whether it was true or false, and his soul was immediately pulled away using the water control technique to repel the water of the Yellow Spring. His spirit grabbed Qing Lu and fell down, merging with his body the moment it caught up with it.
At this moment, a thick black light fell from the sky above his head and smashed heavily towards Huangquan.
With a loud bang, the black light exploded and the Yellow Springs surged. The thousands of ghosts floating on the water were all annihilated and their souls scattered the moment they were swept by the light.
And under the Yellow Springs, the figures of Shen Luo and the other person had disappeared.
Beside the lake, Jiu Ming's figure slowly descended. He glanced at the cracked earth pit next to him. The broken body of the Black Mountain Old Demon was healing little by little, and his eyes were unusually gloomy.
"Someone come..." Jiu Ming shouted in a low voice.
"Sir." Seven or eight figures came slowly and bowed before him.
"Block all exits of the maze, and report immediately if you find any trace of those guys." Jiu Ming ordered.
After hearing this, several people said, "Yes, sir."
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On the other side, Shen Luo and Qing Lu continued to fall, as if they had passed through a dark and narrow passage, and finally fell from the underworld.
The place where the two landed was a wasteland, with red soil for thousands of miles all around and no grass growing.
Shen Luo raised his head and glanced up at the sky, only to see a spiral vortex in the void above his head gradually disappearing, and the Yellow Springs aura emanating from it was also dissipating bit by bit.
He glanced at Qinglu, who was pale beside him, took out the map of the hell maze and began to examine it.
There are many areas on the map, and the terrain is very complex. There are mountains, gullies, canyons, and swamps. It looks like a continent.
Shen Luo looked for a long time but couldn't find his current location.
At this time, Qing Lu also came over, stared at the map for a long time with a serious face, then pointed to a small area in the lower right corner of the map and said: "Shangxian, we may be here."
Shen Luo looked over and saw the red area which was only the size of a fingernail. He agreed with Qing Lu's statement in his heart.
The area of the scroll is limited and the entire red soil area is not depicted. He has not actually entered the maze yet.
"Let's go to the Swamp of Desire first."
Shen Luo put away the map, pulled Qinglu again, and flew with him towards a swamp adjacent to the red soil area.