True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 255: Lost in the Maze

Hearing the words coming from the black stone pillar forest on the opposite side, the three people's nerves were stretched again.

The spiritual pressure in the thick black fog on the opposite side was surging, rolling like an angry sea, causing the ground to shake violently. The large black stone pillars standing on the ground made a buzzing sound, but no figure appeared from it.

Xu Yang hurriedly released his spiritual sense to explore the opposite side, but as soon as the spiritual sense entered the stone pillar forest on the opposite side, it was like falling into an abyss, and there was no return.

"Everyone be careful." Xu Yang immediately transmitted the voice.

"Who is playing tricks there? Come out." Guigu Changyang held the hilt of the sword on his waist with one hand and shouted to the opposite side.

The white skeleton man lying behind Guigu Zan poked his head in the direction of the black fog, then stretched out a dry bone finger to scratch his bald head, as if thinking about something.

Before the three of them could make any other moves, they saw a thick black beam of light rising from the rolling black fog on the opposite side, and instantly blasted a black hole in the sky. For a moment, the wind and clouds rolled back, and thunder roared.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of the three people changed drastically.

The original cliffs and stone walls disappeared, and the world was full of round stone pillars, turning into a huge maze. This formation was launched too suddenly, and the three people were already deeply trapped in it.

Just when the three people were still in shock, three black silk threads as thick as little fingers shot out from the gaps in the stone pillar forest, attacking Xu Yang, Guigu Zan and Guigu Changyang respectively.

"Silk threads again?"

The three black silk threads were running wildly, just like a black panther hunting, and they were not far away from the three people in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yang held the four-illusion long stick in front of him, and then spun it violently. The large golden stick shadow was like a flying golden wheel, humming, and the stirring spiritual pressure was airtight and solid as a rock.

Guigu Changyang took a step forward, unsheathed his magic sword, and slashed down. The raging sword intent rushed forward like a silver dragon out of the sea, facing the black silk thread.

Guigu Zan on the side seemed a little cold, and the deep eyes in the deep eye sockets seemed to have seen through the tricks of the opposite side. He quickly stretched out one hand and pointed at the opposite side in the air, and the white skeleton lying on his back suddenly disappeared in a hazy halo.

The next moment, ripples appeared in the void in front of him, and a large area of ​​gray-white ghost energy was turned up.

With a snort, a huge white bone claw stretched out from it. The five sharp fingers on the bone claws seemed to be five ghost swords from hell, slashing out five gloomy trajectories.

"Boom boom boom!"

With a series of explosions, the attacks of the three people collided with the three strands of black silk threads from the opposite side.

For a moment, the black, gold, silver and white spiritual pressure burst out and tore apart, like exploding fireworks rendering the world, with amazing power.

All this happened in the maze space that was redefined by the formation.

The residual power disappeared, and the depths of the stone pillar forest were still dark and deep, but no more silk threads shot out from it. The high heat residual heat generated by the collision of the moves in the void still made people feel uncomfortable.

The space full of black stone pillars became quiet again.

"Da Da..."

At this time, a rustling sound of footsteps came from the depths of the stone pillar forest. The strange thing was that the sound of the footsteps was clear and elusive, as if an invisible ghost hand was plucking the nervous heartstrings of the three people.

The three people trapped in the formation stood vigilantly, holding their breath and staring at the opposite side without blinking.

The footsteps suddenly disappeared, and at the same time a black figure flashed and landed behind the three people without a sound. It was like a stroke quietly falling on a still canvas, just right, as if this person had been standing there for a long time.

This person stood with his back to Xu Yang and the other two, with his hands behind his back, wearing a black cloak that dragged on the ground behind him, standing there quietly, making it difficult to see his face.

At this time, Xu Yang and the other two did not notice the existence of this person behind them.

If the black-clothed man suddenly turned around and attacked, the consequences would be disastrous. But this man did not do so. He just stood quietly, like a black tree.

"Three juniors with only the True Dan realm cultivation can actually block my black silk attack. It's really curious." It was still a low voice, but the man still did not turn around.

These words were like a thunderclap into the ears of Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang and Guigu Zan. The three of them turned around quickly like soldiers who heard the command, and suddenly saw this man standing with his back to the opposite side two feet away.

Two feet away.

An opponent stood with his back to the opponent.

This is a very suitable distance and opportunity for a master of cultivation to attack or kill. And Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang and Guigu Zan are all masters of cultivation who are good at seizing opportunities.

At this distance, with Xu Yang's flying knife skills, the blade of the golden-winged flying knife can pierce the back of the opponent with just a move of his consciousness.

At this distance, Guigu Changyang only needs to draw his sword and swing it, and the Demon Sword Yuye can draw a perfect arc to split the opponent in half.

At this distance, Guigu Zan can instantly crush the opponent's head by activating the White Jade Skull's Ghost Hand Secret Technique.

Even if the person standing opposite is a Yuanhun Realm cultivator, he will be severely injured instantly if he is attacked by three people with his back to the opponent.

But at this time, the three people did not have the slightest intention to attack immediately, because they could not feel the slightest breath from the person standing opposite with his back to the opponent, let alone the fluctuation of spiritual pressure.

Unless the person in front of them is a dead person, or the person's cultivation level has surpassed that of a monk in the Soul Realm, and his control over the fluctuations of spiritual power has reached a mysterious level, which is an existence that they can only hold back if they are in the True Pill Realm or the Fake Pill Realm.

Xu Yang and the others knew that the characters who could appear on Youfeng Mountain were probably Youfeng Waiters, but they didn't know who the Youfeng Waiter was in front of them, but he was definitely not the Youfeng who caught the three of them on the mountain. Waiter number one.

What was even more clear was that this man could have killed the three of them by surprise, but he did not do so. Therefore, the three of them did not take action rashly, but waited and waited. At this time, if the problem could be solved without force, it would be the best choice.

I saw the person on the opposite side slowly turning around. I couldn't see the movement of his footsteps, and even his clothes didn't flutter at all. It was like a mysterious black statue spinning around.

Under the black cloak is a man. He was wearing a black shirt that matched the black cloak behind him. He looked about thirty years old.

This man has sharp eyebrows, a straight nose, thin lips, and long hair that is simply tied back. What is striking is that there is a "two" on this man's broad forehead. The first stroke of the word "two" is in vermilion. It looks like a "one" with vigorous and vigorous strokes. It has a domineering air, and it is obviously a specially tattooed tattoo. But the stroke under the word "二" is a scar, a straight scar, like a scar cut by a knife, but it seems to be more precise and neat than a knife cut.

At this time, the man with the word "二" on his forehead was carefully looking at the three Xu Yang people in front of him with his slender eyes. His expression was as plain as water, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy, sad or hiding murderous intent.

When Xu Yang and the others saw the word "二" on this man's forehead, they all blurted out in unison: "Number 2!"

The moment the three people spoke out, the man in black suddenly turned cold, his facial muscles twisted, and a trace of sinister black energy was released from the pores on his face. The word "二" on his forehead was vaguely unclear. .

Suddenly, a huge wave of air blew around him, his long hair flew upside down, and his cloak swept across him, like an angry roc.

The scattered coercion is like a still lake being suddenly turned upside down. The entire space will be filled and continuously compressed by this huge spiritual pressure.

Xu Yang and the others, who were within two feet, suddenly felt as if they were in heavy water, and the pressure on their chests made it difficult to breathe.

The three of them quickly activated their Yuan Gong, and their bodies were surprisingly strong, so they barely managed to avoid being knocked down by the sudden and powerful pressure.

"Is that really what I look like?"

The man in black said coldly, and the seemingly ridiculous question was like an ice arrow shot out, making the listener unable to laugh at all. This is not a bad joke, but a question that can kill someone.

"Is it possible that he is Youfeng Waiter No. 3 or No. 4? I don't want to be called Youfeng Waiter No. 2." Xu Yang thought quickly in his mind, but when he saw the word "two" on this man's forehead, he felt vaguely I feel that this person is number two.

"From the information I obtained from previous battles with other Youfeng Waiters, the ranking of Youfeng Waiters can be changed at any time, but those with stronger martial arts are ranked higher. Could this person be the original Youfeng Waiter No. 1? He became No. 2 unwillingly, so he doesn’t want others to call him No. 2?”

After a thought, Xu Yang had an idea.

"You have misunderstood. It was the former Youfeng Waiter No. 1 who told me that No. 2 is under her residence. The three of us came here from above and met you, so we thought you were Youfeng Waiter No. 2. " Xu Yang Langlang replied.

Hearing what Xu Yang said, the face of the man in black across from him suddenly changed. Most of his original anger disappeared, and the huge spiritual pressure he released quickly subsided until no trace of spiritual pressure leaked out.

As if time and space suddenly reversed, the whole person's breath suddenly became as still as before. The long black cloak behind him was still dragging motionless on the ground, as quiet as a stone statue.

Xu Yang and the others suddenly felt their breathing became smoother, and the tens of thousands of kilograms of pressure they were carrying suddenly disappeared.

Seeing that the person in front of them could handle such a huge amount of spiritual pressure with ease, Xu Yang and the others made a more accurate judgment in their minds. This person should also be a Daoming realm monk, but the purity and thickness of his spiritual pressure are still inferior to those of the Youfeng Waiter No. 1.

I saw the person opposite stretched out a hand to gently touch the scar on his forehead, and then casually put his hand behind his back, with a smile on his face.

"It was just a little joke. Don't mind it, three little friends. I am indeed Waiter No. 2 of Youfeng." The man in black's tone suddenly became calmer, and even had a hint of affability.

Seeing that his words were effective, Xu Yang quickly said: "Disrespect, disrespect. The three of us are the servants of Youfeng Waiter No. 1 who just captured him not long ago. Master No. 1 has something important to do, so he specially ordered the three of us to go down the mountain to replace him." She found some small items and said they were for Mr. "Xiao Liuzi" as a birthday gift."

"Oh. So that's it. However, I didn't receive a notice from Master No. 1. Do you have any evidence?" Youfeng Waiter No. 2 asked again, with a calm tone.

Xu Yang and the three of them looked at each other because they had no evidence at all.

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