Qin Yu's eyes turned dark, not only his eyes could not see objects, but his soul was like falling into the abyss of eternal darkness. In this darkness, time and space lost their meaning, and all his power was suppressed, but a purple moon above his soul still barely emitted a faint purple light.

This purple light allows Qin Yu's soul to move a little thought so that he will not fall into complete stillness. However, this thought can move, but cannot sense everything outside. It will only make people feel more fear and despair.

At this moment, Xiao Ling's figure appeared under the dim purple light, and her face became paler, just like transparent white paper, giving people a breeze that would collapse and dissipate the weak feeling.

"Qin Yu, I have limited time. Listen to my next words. Although the commander of the Underworld is just a projection, it has gained the power of the world and is still not something that is now immortal. He can only support it for a while. If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself."

"I will pass on you a method to force your vitality to lock down. Even if the power of Burning Heaven is activated, your loss will be greatly reduced. But you must be clear that the qi, blood, magic, and life span of Burning Heaven is not really burning and disappearing, but sacrificed to the altar of Demon. Doing this is equivalent to cheating. The power that should be sacrificed to it will be deducted. After the altar of Demon will be detected, it will be punished."

"I will deceive the Altar of Demons at the cost of my own sleep. Don't feel guilty about the feeling of your demon's altar. After all, there are a big reason for me in the current situation."

After a pause, Xiaoling smiled slightly, "If you really want to help me, you can become stronger as soon as possible so that I can use your soul power to wake up as soon as possible. Then, goodbye to my little master."

She bounced her fingers, and a ball of spiritual light flew into Qin Yu's eyebrows, and her figure turned into countless star dots and scattered, disappearing into the soul space.

At this moment, the sense between Qin Yu and her was almost completely cut off. Fortunately, there was still a last trace of it left, and it was certain that Xiaoling was still alive.

Countless emotions were rolling in Qin Yu's heart, and eventually turned into touch and guilt. He secretly swore that he would definitely wake up as soon as possible. He restrained his mind and used all his energy to refer to the light spot that Xiao Ling sent into his soul.

Buzz —

A strange wave emanated from this light spot, instantly covering Qin Yu's entire soul. Then countless information surged out and was directly imprinted into the depths of Qin Yu's soul, and could never be erased again.

This is a strange technique called [Locking Spirit] - locking one's own spiritual collection, neither dispersing nor escaping, and the world cannot be taken away... The sentence of opening the door shocked Qin Yu, and then his entire consciousness was completely immersed in it.

In the Colosseum, seven black suns fell, and the immortal turned into a phantom, attacking wildly around the commander of the underworld. A rolling black air burst out from the soul burial flag behind him, wrapping around him, turning into a majestic robe. There was an exquisite and lifelike face on the front of the robe, and the third eye between the eyebrows was closed, and a trace of blood could be seen.

The commander of the underworld was unhappy, but every time he stabbed, provoked, and slashed, he contained shocking power. The terrifying aura fluctuated like a hurricane. The sky collapsed and the earth sank where it swept, and it was a scene of destruction.

Immortal dared not fight head-on, but as the number of moves continued to increase, the power of the commander of the underworld became stronger and stronger, just like a demon coming.

Suddenly, the Immortal figure suddenly disappeared. When it appeared again, it had approached the commander of the Underworld, and raised its hand and turned into a stream of light and stabbed out.

The commander of the underworld slashed the sword, and Baiyou Swords collided with it, and suddenly trembled and then broke into countless pieces, roaring and flying in all directions. At this moment, the long robe on the body, the third eye between the eyebrows suddenly opened, and the terrifying blood surging out.

"Haha, it's your move when you are waiting!" The commander of the underworld raised his hand and pressed it. A black eye opened between his palms, and it was pitch black inside, as if leading to the vortex of other worlds.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) All the terrifying blood was swallowed by the black eyes in the palm of the palm, but its power seemed unexpected. The commander of the Underworld groaned, and the purple flames in his eyes became dim, and blood flowed out of the black eyes in the palm of the palm. But instead of getting angry, he let out an excited roar, "Such weak power can actually cause harm to me. It seems that the period of your victory in the past was far more powerful than I thought."

"This is best. Your soul must still have clear traces of the world, and you have even had your own way of opening up. If you devour your soul, I will have a great chance to get an opportunity to advance!"

Bumiya shook his head, his voice feeling helpless, "I originally thought that there would be hope for a new start when I escaped, but now it seems that the inertia of this world is indeed strong, and those who should die will disappear forever." He paused and continued, "Little guy, since you are the descendant of Black Rift's bloodline and have successfully promoted to the commander of the underworld, didn't he tell you not to underestimate any of them, who have touched the existence of the world?"

The purple flame in the eyes of the commander of the Underworld jumped, and the fierce crisis enveloped his mind. He raised the long sword in his hand and stood in front of him. A shadow of a hazy world came, protecting him.

The next moment, the phantom of the world shook violently, a little dent appeared, and countless cracks emerged, spreading rapidly outward.

Crazy-

The shadow of the world collapsed, and the commander of the underworld screamed, and the purple flame in his eyes suddenly weakened, less than one-tenth of the original brightness, and it was extremely dim and almost extinguished.

Immortal kept his fingers pointing out his posture, let out a sigh, and the figure suddenly dispersed and turned into a shadow and returned to Qin Yu's shadow.

"You are only a little short of you to destroy my projection in this world, but this gap is enough to put you into death." The Great Commander of the Underworld's voice was low and cold, "I will tear all your souls into pieces and swallow them bit by bit."

With one step forward, the commander of the Underworld appeared in front of Qin Yu, raised his hand and opened his black eyes again.

At this moment, Qin Yu stepped heavily under his feet and his figure retreated backwards.

The commander of the underworld was slightly stunned and sneered: "Little guy, where can you escape?" He raised his hand and grabbed it, Qin Yu's figure suddenly froze and stopped in mid-air.

Swish-

Qin Yu opened his eyes and roared, "Spirit Lock!"

Buzz —

In the void, millions of runes condensed in an instant and roared into Qin Yu's body.

At this moment, all his breath disappeared, as if he was completely isolated from the outside world.

Then, Qin Yu detonated without hesitation, the power of burning the sky in his body.

Blood staining, burning, burning life!

boom--

His breath burst out wildly, shaking the pressure all over his body, and raised his hand and pointed it forward.

Cangmeng finger!

As soon as it was pointed out, the wind and clouds were moving together, and a "boom" roaring, the phantom of the finger came from the sky. It condensed rapidly, and its volume increased rapidly, and it reached a hundred feet in a blink of an eye. The fingerprints on the surface were clearly visible, like the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons attacked.

The commander of the Underworld frowned slightly. If he had just arrived, even if he was standing differently, this attack would not be able to break his defense. He would have been injured one after another by the immortal blow, especially the shattered world shadow, which caused great damage to his projection, and his power was less than one-tenth of the intact.

But even so, such a low-key attack could not cause any damage to the powerful commander of the underworld. He raised the long sword in his hand, and the black sword light was like a horse to pass by.

The sky descended upon his fingers, shaking and shaking. Qin Yu's face became pale, but when the power of Burning Heaven was fully exploded, he returned to his original state.

The commander of the underworld was shocked because he clearly realized that the sword in his hand had been damaged. How could this be possible?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)! Even if it is just a projection, the sword still has indestructible attributes. The several attacks that have just been immortal can't damage a little. But now, the weak ant in front of you actually damages the projection. If the sword body is affected by this, its power will also be weakened!

I was shocked and angry, and I felt extremely distressed. You should know that this sword was a treasure given to him by the ancestor of Black Rift after he was promoted to the commander of the underworld. It was extremely precious. Even if it was just a slight damage, it would cost a lot to repair it!

"Damn it! Humble ant, you angered the great Lord Skull. I will leave you with a trace of your soul, throw it into the sea of ​​purgatory fire in the underworld, and endure the torture for thousands of years!"

But Qin Yu, who was ignited by the power of the Burning Heaven, was as calm as a machine, and was not touched at all. He raised his hand and pointed it out again.

Cang Ling Finger!

Woo--

Woo--

The yin wind in the void wrinkles, and phantoms appear in the towering coupe arena. Some are as big as ordinary people, while others are more than a hundred feet long. However, no matter what the body is, each phantom contains a powerful aura.

Especially, on the upper floor of the Colosseum, a phantom appeared on a huge stone seat, which was as high as a thousand feet tall. Just sitting there, suppressing the entire space.

The commander of the underworld screamed in shock and anger, "Who are you, the method of summoning spirits?"

Qin Yu did not answer, his face fell without expression, and a phantom of his finger appeared. Countless phantoms in the Colosseum shook and turned into airflow, rushing into it quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the originally translucent finger phantom turned into a deep gray, like the withered and dead plants in the cold winter.

A breath of destruction, death, and great destruction surged out of the phantom of fingers, but this was not the end.

On the stone chair, Qianzhang Phantom suddenly stood up, crossed the space in one step, and appeared on Cang Ling's finger. A splendid light flashed in his eyes, emitting a "boom" low syllable, "The mere commander of the underworld dares to be arrogant in the teacher's palace, seeking death!"

In one step, the phantom of Cang Ling's fingers rose wildly, reaching hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye. The color changed from deep gray to thick black, and a little bit bloody, and emerged from this darkness.

boom--

The endless violent aura erupted from the phantom of his finger and disappeared in an instant. It appeared again and directly descended on the head of the commander of the Underworld.

"Ah!" The commander of the underworld roared, and a black crystal on the sword body exploded automatically, and then the terrifying dark aura enveloped him. With the earth-shaking collision, the entire Colosseum was trembling, and the ground was torn apart by countless cracks, continuing to extend between the four layers of seats.

The earth was shaking, and in just a few breaths, the entire Colosseum turned into ruins!

Cang Ling Finger disappeared, the dark aura was almost exhausted, revealing the miserable figure of the commander of the Underworld. It seemed to be trampled by a group of wild beasts, and its face had long disappeared, revealing an extremely ugly face, probably a fusion of goats and wild boars. The gorgeous purple armor on its body is now fragmented, revealing terrifying wounds. No matter how dark power rolls, they cannot be repaired.

However, what is most unacceptable to the commander of the Underworld is that there was a dark crystal bursting on the sword in its hand, and even several tiny cracks emerged from the sword where it exploded.

If it were just projection destruction, the commander of the Underworld would not care so much. However, through the sensing between the body of the Underworld, its real sword actually had a dark crystal burst, and the cracks on the sword body were exactly the same.

This attack actually directly attacked the sword of its infernal world through projection! If it weren't for the dark crystal explosion, this attack might even cause terrifying damage to its body.
Chapter completed!