"Ah --"

A shrill scream came from Xia Fukun's mouth.

Then, in the eyes of Yi Jiuge, Xia Fukun's body floated slowly from the ground.

Xia Fukun's long hair rises without wind.

Around, in the space, there is a little bit of blue light.

Although the blue light is not rich, nor dazzling, but in that blue light, it contains some kind of terrible and powerful power!

"I don't know what your name is, but at this time, I broke into this place. I think you should be the one among the big people of Hades..."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the LORD God of the underworld gave me the tears of the underworld, saying that tens of thousands of years ago, the real master of the tears of the underworld would appear here."

"I've been closed here for tens of thousands of years, and I've been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years. I hope..."

Yi Jiuge's eyes are deep and his expression is very complicated. He looks at Xia Fukun and takes a deep breath.

"Don't let me down with the God of hell..."

Tears of the dark

It's a treasure.

A treasure comparable to an artifact

And this kind of treasure is no longer what the heaven and earth of the underworld can conceive.

It is said that the tears of the underworld were born together with the blue sun of the underworld when the underworld was first born.

However, no one knows where the dark tears come from.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the half step of the broken blade of Hades wanted to refine the tears of Hades for its own use, but the result was still a little short of fire. We can only simply use the power of the dark tears. It can not be completely turned into a part of itself.

So, tens of thousands of years ago, after the Ming God broke the blade and was severely injured, he came to the hundred curtain Zhang jungle with the tears of the Ming God, and wanted to hide the tears of the Ming God in the hundred curtain Zhang jungle. After all, if the dark tears are used well, they can be compared with artifact!

But if it is not used well, it will bring great disaster to the underworld!

It is also in the depth of the jungle that he came to this hundred curtain Zhang with dark tears that he just met Yi Jiuge, who is struggling to support in front of Tianqing dark python. Although it is only a force of separation, the broken blade is after all a half step in the realm of Hades. Even if it is a force of separation, it can't be defended by the strong in the ordinary realm of Hades. Not to mention, at that time, the sky green dark Python was just the realm of the dark Emperor

However, Duan Dao didn't want to kill any more, and he could see that Qingming python that day was not an ordinary beast, so he reached an agreement with Qingming python that day.

It is also because he saved Yi Jiuge that the split of the broken blade is more illusory. Before it dissipates, he points out Yi Jiuge and gives Yi Jiuge the tears of the dark to keep.

No one knows why this blade can see things tens of thousands of years later.

In this way, we can grasp the power of time and space.

Half step into the realm of the underworld, it's more natural.

It's just that no one is idle to go to the past or the future.

At their level, they just want to improve their strength as much as possible

After all.

No one knows whether there is a higher level above the realm of Hades

The tears of the nether world, which Yi Jiuge has kept for tens of thousands of years, have never used the power of the tears of the nether world, but they also know the horror and power of the tears of the nether world.

If you want to turn it into your own use, it can be said that the opportunity is slim.

It's just that he doesn't understand.

Why did the God of the underworld not be able to successfully refine the tears of the underworld, but asked him to hand them over to a underworld who had only the realm of the emperor of the underworld

It's also under Yi Jiuge's suspicious eyes.

Xia Fukun in front of him was shaking all over.

His lips had been bitten with blood.

His whole body was even more curled up.

The bones continue to crack... And then regenerate.

A cloud of smoke, also at this moment, generated from around Xia Fukun's body.

You can see through the smoke.

Right now.

Xia Fukun's face was twisted and looked extremely ferocious, obviously suffering from a terrible pain.

On the surface of its body.A layer of frost slowly condenses.

It's just——

Every time the frost condenses, a slight sound of ice breaking will be heard. It's like the sound of breaking ice. The skin on Xia Fukun's body surface is constantly broken... And then adheres and breeds

"Ah --"

Scream, constantly resounding through the sky.

Even the nine songs of Yi can't help swallowing. In their throats, they keep making a sound of "Gulu".

Although he is not the one who refines the dark tears, just looking at Xia Fukun, you can feel the pain Xia Fukun can feel at the moment.

"Little guy, hold on..."

Yi Jiuge looks at Xia Fukun in front of him and clenches his fist tightly.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the broken blade God did not know where to get the tears, but he did not dare to refine it directly. In other words, in a real sense, Xia Fukun was the first person to refine the tears of the underworld.

And, in a coma, unconscious state.

If Xia Fukun can be refined smoothly, then the benefit of the dark tears for Xia Fukun is huge.

May——

If Xia Fukun can't successfully refine the dark tears.

So——

Xia Fukun is bound to fall.

Secondly, the tears of the underworld will disappear completely in the underworld. From then on, the underworld will no longer have the tears of the underworld, which is comparable to the artifacts!

"Bang!"

It is also when Yi Jiuge stares at Xia Fukun, Xia Fukun's body falls from the air.

He fell heavily on the ground.

At the moment, his breath became extremely depressed. Although his eyelids were still tightly closed, his body had been arched, his face was close to the ground, and he was kneeling on the ground constantly shaking.

Around his body, a pool of blue water flowed out of his body and sank to the ground.

"Is... Successful?"

Yi Jiuge doesn't know whether Xia Fukun has successfully refined the dark tears. Deep breath at the same time, the face, can not help but spread a bitter smile.

Because of Xia Fukun at this time.

Although the body is still shaking.

But——

Its body, has once again soared from the ground.

And this time, the blue awn outside his body became dazzling. His whole body trembled more violently.

"This dark tear..."

Even though Yi Jiuge is now in the state of Ming Zun, looking at Xia Fukun's miserable appearance, he still can't help but take a cold breath.

It is obvious that Xia Fukun is suffering the second wave of pain brought by the tears of the nether world

But if it was him, Yi Jiuge felt that he could not endure the first wave of pain

"This dark tear, It's so terrible... "

Yi Jiuge looks at the obvious green tendons under Xia Fukun's skin in front of him and can't help taking a deep breath.

He's starting to feel a little sorry

Isn't it better for Xia Fukun to give this dark tears to him after he wakes up?

Well

It seems that it is too careless!

Yi Jiuge gave a bitter smile. After all, he did not expect this.

It is also under the anxious waiting of Yi Jiuge.

A week goes by quietly.

At the moment, Xia Fukun has already experienced the 37th impact of the dark tears on his body

Every time, the pain doubles. Moreover, the time will be longer, but in this way, Xia Fukun is biting his teeth, dead support, a full 37 times!

"No way..."

Yi Jiuge looks at Xia Fukun in front of him. At the moment, Xia Fukun is already extremely depressed, and the power of life is constantly passing away.

He knew that if he went on like this, Xia Fukun would not be able to bear it!