Lu Bing took Shishi, Yang Sen, Dong Hai, and Sun Quan into a long tunnel wearily.
They feel as if they are not going upwards, but are constantly going downhill.
The next level... is the netherworld
The masters I met before are all gathered here, and it must be another hard fight.
"We have lost too much time here." Lu Bing said as he walked.
Sun Quan, who has been observing the surroundings carefully, said, "I hope to find a way to the outside. We need manpower and supplies."
Lu Bing subconsciously touched the dry food bag around his waist. There was indeed not much food and water.
…
At the end of the tunnel, there is a stone gate full of reliefs.
Standing at the door is the bull-headed horse-faced face seen in Purgatory.
The combined attack of these two people has been seen before.
Lu Bing didn't want to waste time here, he had to do it himself.
However, he was stopped...
Dong Hai smiled and said: "When you come here, there should be even more powerful masters behind... The two of them, leave it to me!"
"The two of them are very good at fighting together..." Lu Bing disagreed. Dong Hai was already injured and so exhausted that he would die if he stayed behind.
"They are cow head and horse noodles, we are fat and thin Maitreya, we will rule them." Sun Quan suddenly smiled and said.
Dong Hai and Sun Quan smiled at each other.
Ngau Tau Ma Mian seemed to agree with this, each turned around, and opened the Shimen without saying a word.
Lu Bing hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say much. He took the stone and Yang Sen and strode into Shimen.
After Lu Bing, Shitou, and Yang Sen entered, the heavy stone gate was closed again.
The chubby Dong Hai faced the short bull head.
The thin Sun Quan faced the tall and thin horse face.
Fierce battle broke out instantly!
The Xiuchun sword in Dong Hai's hand was alive, slashing it on the short-handled mace lifted by the bull's head, sparks splashing!
Sun Quan jumped around the horse like a monkey with a short sword in one hand and an iron cone in the other. The horse-faced serrated sword was extremely fierce, but it was difficult to cut Sun Quan.
Four people fought into a group, but for more than a dozen rounds, blood has been splattered...
Jin Yiwei's fat and thin Maitreya, against the white lotus cultivator's bullhead horse noodles, the battle was so fierce!
In Shimen, the atmosphere at this time is no less than here.
Lu Bing, Shitou, and Yang Sen were stopped by Shura.
"Welcome to the underworld." Shura showed white teeth and smiled slightly: "It's a lively fight outside... Then who of you will be my opponent?"
The stone stepped forward, but Yang Sen preempted him and said, "I'll come."
Lu Bing glanced at Yang Sen, and Yang Sen nodded.
Lu Bing didn't say any more, passing by Shura.
Stone hesitated for a while, but he had been silent, suddenly he said, "Be careful."
"Don't worry, big!" Yang Sen jumped up and patted the shoulder of the stone.
Shishi nodded seriously, took two quick steps, carefully holding the broken iron shield to cover Lu Bing.
Lu Bing saw a palace with a stone wall, mixed with black and gray, which looked gloomy, but quite majestic.
Lu Bing took the stone and walked across a stone bridge.
Below the stone bridge is a deep crack.
At the head of the stone bridge, there is a small square stele on which the book "Naihe Bridge" is written.
After passing the Naihe Bridge, he arrived at His Royal Highness that stone.
On the top of the stone hall, the black lacquered plaque "Yan Luodian" is hung.
Lu Bing suddenly laughed.
"If Zhu Liu were here, I would be very happy." Lu Bing smiled and said, "I found his house."
"Zhu Liu is a living Yama, and he is in charge of living people." A voice suddenly sounded: "Our White Lotus Sect Yan Luo is in charge of dead people."
Lu Bing saw a man with a ghost face walking out of the Yan Luo Temple.
Lu Bing heard his identity.
"I am Yasha." The ghost-faced warrior bowed slightly and said, "Master Lu, Yan Luo is waiting for you in the hall."
Lu Bing nodded slightly and strode to the side of the night fork.
The stone followed, but Yasha stopped the stone.
Shishi glanced at Yasha, without saying a word, rushed forward with the shield in his hand!
Yasha was slightly startled, and dodged sideways, but he was still rubbed by the shield!
Although the strength has been removed a lot by Yasha, Yasha still staggered.
Yasha changed color slightly.
"Stone." Lu Bing stopped the stone that was about to follow, and said, "You wait for me here."
Shishi glanced at Yasha, thought for a while, turned around and blocked Yasha, breaking the path of Yasha back to Yan Luo Temple.
Yasha snorted coldly.
Lu Bing had already strode into the Yan Luo Temple.
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At this time, Shura also fought against Yang Sen.
Shura's sharp leg skills were tricky and weird, yet powerful.
Yang Sen is not outstanding in the Thirteenth Taibao, so he dared not take Shura's attack, and could only retreat steadily.
Shura didn't give up, and the attack was like a surging river, endless.
Yang Sen could only rely on flying knives to stop Shura's attack and let himself breathe.
Yang Sen's flying knife is not unsharp, but Shura is also a master of masters, with superb hands, eyes and body. Therefore, Yang Sen's flying knife is not a big threat to Shura who is prepared.
Yang Sen fired his knives again and again, and finally drew a little distance from Shuro.
At this time, Yang Sen took a deep breath, with three willow-leaf flying knives in one hand, and his hands raised together, a total of six, which sealed Shura's dodge.
Shura was not afraid of danger, and passed the flying knife in a minute, leaving only a few bloodshot scratches on his body.
Shura strode up, kicked straight with his right leg, and hit Yang Sen's heart!
Shura laughed...
Yang Sen laughed too...
Flying up, Shura only felt his left leg tightened slightly.
Then it loses balance.
When Shura fell to the ground, he realized that there was a pool of blood under him... and a human leg...
That is, his legs!
Shura screamed!
His thigh was unexpectedly broken from above the knee!
At this moment, Shura noticed that a touch of bright red slipped in the air not far away.
There! It's a silk thread!
It was the tough silk thread that silently cut off his leg!
Yang Sen walked up, flicking his fingers.
A flash of silver flashed across his fingers.
Then Yang Sen drew his waist knife...
It turns out that Yang Sen deliberately retreated to the head of Naihe Bridge just now, and when he launched six flying knives, he secretly circled the silver meteor on the two bridge pillars...
Yang Sen kicked Shura's body into the bottomless crack...
At this moment, the sound of fighting outside the door stopped abruptly...
Yang Sen missed the stone and hurried across the Naihe Bridge.
The stone is like a carved stone statue, with a sword in one hand and a huge shield in the other, guarding the entrance of the Yan Luo Temple.
Yasha was helplessly stopped by him.
At this time, Yang Sen arrived, and Yasha avoided vigilantly so as not to be attacked by them.
Seeing this situation, Yang Sen winked at the stone and said, "Would you like to..."
Yasha's heart tightened, his fingers slightly opened, and he was on guard.