Han Li's sleeves shuddered, and another thirty-six green bamboo bee Yunjian flew out, hovering in the sky in front of the three of them, side by side.

Along with Han Li's tactics, these flying swords slipped around at the same time, and a large area of ​​golden thunder light burst into bloom, turning into a huge thunderbolt curtain that was nearly a thousand feet away, blocking the three behind them.

At the same time, the golden light flashed on the golden boy's body, and instantly turned into the form of biting the golden immortal.

The three had just finished all this, and the dense ghosts had surged in like a tide.

These ghosts have different shapes, weird shapes, and even some of them can't see the shape at all. The breath emitted is even more uneven. The lower-level ghosts that rush to the front are below the real fairyland. , Even the ghosts of the Taiyi level.

Because the number is so large, the momentum of gathering together is terrifying.

The ghosts of the sky hit the sword screen of thunder and lightning fiercely, and launched various attacks and bombarded the sword screen.

Suddenly, the thunderbolt flashed on the thunderbolt sword screen, and the whole sword screen trembled endlessly.

Han Li's face remained the same, his hands quickly drew his tactics, golden light spots appeared on the sword curtain, and then countless thunder and lightning sword gas sprayed and shot from it, chopped in those ghosts.

For a while, the sound of Zizi became a masterpiece, the sound of ghosts crying and wailing one after another!

Duten Shenlei is extremely destructive, and has restraint effects on ghosts. A large number of low-level ghosts that rushed to the forefront were smashed by sword gas, and disappeared into blue smoke.

Subsequent ghosts, led by some high-level ghosts, continued to surge without any pause.

Those ghosts seemed to be afraid of Heihe, and did not dare to approach. They only came from the front, as well as from the left and right sides, so that the three Han Li did not need to suffer the enemy.

It's just where the rear sight is, it's black and white, it looks like endless.

However, the situation here is unclear. If the trade then retreats, it will not touch other restrictions or even provoke any other existence.

Han Li frowned slightly, and continued to urge the sword curtain defense without a word.

Although the thunderbolt sword curtain composed by the green bamboo bee sword is very powerful, there are too many ghosts, and the sword curtain quickly appears tired.

Crying Soul and Golden Boy were in a hurry, and several times wanted to come forward to help, but were stopped by Han Li Chuanyin, allowing them to save their strength.

At this moment, a howling sounded, and the overwhelming ghost howling around could not be suppressed.

The madly attacking ghosts slowed down, and then quickly coagulated with each other, forming four or five huge sword-shaped battle formations.

Whoohoo!

These battle arrays spun quickly, as if one drill bit, and then rushed towards the golden sword curtain.

Immediately, the golden light and the black light burst into dazzling brilliance, blooming like fireworks.

The golden sword curtain "clicked" and shattered, and thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords emerged, turning back and shooting, the thunder light above was slightly dim, and it seemed that the spirituality was not badly damaged.

Han Li sank, raised his hand and waved, and put away the thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords, warmed in the body, and then took five fingers and grabbed them in the void.

The other thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords guarding beside him immediately burst out and turned into thirty-six dazzling golden lights, which were directly cut towards the flying ghost.

Dora Dora ’s burst of shrieks sounded, and nearly a hundred ghosts were chopped and turned into blue smoke and disappeared, but more ghosts flew up.

Seeing this scene, Golden Boy and Crying Soul couldn't wait any longer and shot immediately.

Crying soul sacrifice ghost ghost claws, a snoring sound above, ignited a blazing black flame, and a faint ghost laughter sound was heard in the flame, grabbing the ghost on the left.

The flying ghost was caught by the ghost ghost's claw, immediately burst and opened, and turned into ashes in the flame.

She also blew up the demented ghost flute, and a black sound wave shot from the ghost flute, turning it into countless tone swords and swords, chopped in the surrounding ghosts, and immediately killed many ghosts.

While crying with ghost claws and ghost flutes, black glow was also sprayed out of his mouth, constantly engulfing the surrounding ghosts and devouring them.

Compared to Han Li and Crying Soul, Golden Boy's attack effect is less obvious.

Its two front claws waved, and dozens of Dawson cold crystal lights burst out, chopping the ghosts to the right, and immediately cutting large pieces of ghosts to pieces.

But with the exception of a handful of physical ghosts being beheaded, ghosts, ghosts, and other ghosts were ashamed. Although they were shredded, they immediately formed and continued to flutter.

Seeing this scene, Jin Tong's eyes sank, and half of his huge body suddenly disintegrated into a golden cloud.

The other half of the body flickered with gold, turning into a smaller gold-eating fairy.

Among the golden clouds, there are countless meters of gold-eating worms, rushing towards those ghosts and ghosts, and nailing them tightly, no matter how they cast, they can't get rid of them.

Countless gold worms swallowed up quickly, and those ghosts and ghosts were swallowed up in an instant, but the speed was slightly slower. Subsequent ghosts rushed in, constantly pressing those gold worms toward the front.

Seeing this scene, Han Li flicked with five fingers.

Suddenly hundreds of lightning swords flew out, chopped on the ghosts on the right, wiped out those ghosts and ghosts for nearly half, and let the golden boy breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the three resisted the impact of the ghosts in the sky, the pressure was not small, and the ghosts gathered in all directions, which seemed endless.

"Damn, why are there so many ghosts, master, what now?" Crying Soul asked.

"Rather than stay here as a target, take risks and retreat along the Heihe River." Han Liwei groaned and said.

So the three of them fought and retreated, moving forward quickly along the Heihe River.

"Look, there is a bridge in front of it!" After a moment, Crying Soul cried suddenly.

Han Li turned around and looked up, and indeed an old arch bridge appeared in front of him, and he ran across the Heihe River.

The arch bridge is dark red in color and extends across the Heihe River, immersed in the darkness in front, and can't see how long it is.

There are pots and holes on the bridge. I don't know how many places have been damaged. It is full of vicissitudes of time, but the whole seems to be complete.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the ghosts suddenly went crazy and rushed towards them violently, and the pressure of the three men increased greatly.

Han Li waved his hand, a golden light shot from his hand, fell on the stone bridge, and turned into a golden Taoist soldier.

Dao Bing flew forward along the stone bridge.

The dark clouds in the sky did not drop black thunderbolts, nor did the horrible snakes in the river attack them.

"Withdraw to the bridge." When Han Li saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he immediately drank.

As he spoke, a dazzling golden thunderbolt bloomed from his arm, and he waved his sleeve.

Rumble!

Hundreds of thick thunders swept away, and immediately cleared away all the ghosts within dozens of feet.

The three rushed to the stone bridge, crying slightly, and their feet suddenly became soft and almost fell.

"Is it okay?" Han Li held it up and rushed straight forward.

The ghosts gathered at one end of Shiqiao, screaming angry at the three of Han Li, but did not dare to step on Shiqiao.

"There seems to be a force to suppress ghosts on this bridge, which also has some influence on me, but not much." Crying soul took a deep breath, broke free from Han Li's support, and stood firm on his own.

Han Li nodded and told her to be careful and continue to walk quickly.

The stone bridge is arched. The further you go, the closer you get to the black cloud in the air, the three of them are a little uneasy, but Heiyun has no response.

"Oh!" Crying Swipe again.

"What's wrong?" Han Li and Golden Boy were on alert immediately.

"There is something on the stone bridge in front of it, it seems to be a statue."

"Statue?" Han Li was slightly surprised.

The three continued to move forward, and soon came to the statue that Crying Soul said.

This statue is human-shaped, three to four feet tall, and is grayish white. It looks like it is some kind of special stone, and it doesn't emit the slightest breath.

The stone bridge was not very wide at first, and the statue stood in the middle, blocking most of it.

"How can this happen in such a place?" Crying Soul looked at the statue in front of him, and said.

Han Li's brow also frowned slightly, running Jiuyou Demon pupil to carefully look at the gray statue.

"Ahem ... there are still monks from the real fairy world who dare to come to this nether world. It is rare and rare." At this moment, a dull voice sounded from the statue, speaking the language of the true fairy world. .

The three were startled and hurried back a few steps.

"Who is your Excellency?" Han Li asked with a frown.

"My name is reported. I guess you haven't heard of it, but like the three of you, I come from the true immortal world. It's great to be able to meet people from the same town here." The statue said with a kind of Unbelievable joy.

"Are you really from the real immortal world?" Han Li heard the words, his heart was shocked, but his face remained calm.

"I'm a native of Wutuxian Realm, the Emperor Tuzong. I came to this nether world by chance. Then, who are you three? What do you come to this nether world?" The statue asked.

The golden boy's head suddenly lifted aside, a flash of terrible light flashed in his eyes, but immediately hidden again.

Although the change of Golden Boy's expression was only a moment, it was still seen by Han Li.

"All three of us are scattered repairers, and we don't have a fixed place of residence. As for why you came here, you are almost as if you were swallowed by a crack in space and came to this nether world by accident." Han Li said slowly.

"It turned out to be that way, your luck is really bad, and you fell on the fierce ghost wasteland, so that you can smash it out," the statue said.

"It seems that you know a lot about this nether world?" Han Li said.

"It's hard to understand. I've been in the ghost world for a while." The statue grinned.

"Why is your Excellency on this bridge? And turned into a stone statue?" Han Li asked in silence.

"Do you think I'm willing? I've hit the enemy's secret technique and were sealed here." The statue sighed and said.

Han Li wasn't surprised. He just saw it with Jiuyou Demon pupils. There is a spiritual flow in this stone sculpture, which is indeed a kind of seal, very clever.

It was just what was inside the seal that he could not see with his eyesight.