As soon as the voice of the figure in the grey robe fell, I saw that Xia Fukun's body was shocked. Then, his body slowly fell to the ground, and then his eyelids slowly opened.
Soon, Xia Fukun found that he was in a strange place. All around him was blue.
In front of myself, there is no one.
No
It should be said that there is a strange old man in a grey robe, looking at himself with a strange smile.
"Am I... Dead?"
After Xia Fukun was hit by the immortal, he lost his consciousness. He vaguely heard that the immortal said that he wanted to take something from his body. He thought that the immortal killed himself. So now that he has consciousness again, he thinks that he has fallen.
"Yes, you're dead."
The figure of the grey robe looked at Xia Fukun and said with great regret.
"So... Is this the ghost world?"
Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes. The ghost world in my impression seems to be a black sky, but here, it's very blue. It's very different from the ghost world he imagined.
Also heard Xia Fukun's words, the gray robe figure, pondered for a moment.
And then——
As if he couldn't hold it any longer, a burst of laughter came out of his mouth.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Here's an honest man. Let's laugh at him!"
Xia Fukun:
A little speechless.
Also seriously looked at the man in grey robe, he found that the man in grey robe was actually a wisp of ghost.
"Ghost..."
After Xia Fukun found that he was teased by a ghost, he frowned and raised his strength to destroy the gray robe figure.
It's also at this time.
The ghost coughed.
"Don't be so serious, OK? How can I say that I saved you. It's not appropriate for you to bite the hand that feeds you? "
"Who are you? Where am I now? "
Xia Fukun frowned.
"Are you asking my name?"
The figure of the grey robe was serious for a second, then with a little melancholy on his face.
"For tens of thousands of years, I have been alone in this dark sun for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever asked my name..."
"Well? Where are you going? "
Before the figure in the grey robe said his name, he saw Xia Fukun turn around and leave.
At the moment, I was a little reluctant, so I ran after him.
"I don't want to know all of a sudden."
"This is Mingyang, isn't it? In other words, I'm back in the underworld, right? "
Xia Fukun looked at the Ming Yang curiously as he walked by himself.
He vaguely remember, as if the previous demon refining system also said to himself, let him have the strength in the future, then come to this dark sun. But at that time, Xia Fukun's strength was too weak, so he didn't want to come over here. But I didn't expect that I woke up again and came to the dark sun.
And
If the gray robe in front of you is a ghost, it can only be the ghost of one person
That's it!
The God of broken blade tens of thousands of years ago!
It's just
What makes Xia Fukun a little speechless is that the God of the broken blade is also the master of the underworld tens of thousands of years ago. How can he be such a famous super hero?
"Hey, I'm talking to you. It's impolite of you to ignore me like this. If you do, I'm afraid you can't leave this dark sun all your life. Don't you find that there's a power of enchantment on this dark sun?"
The figure in the grey robe, that is, the ghost of the broken blade God, and Xia Fukun talked a lot about it. As a result, Xia Fukun didn't pay any attention to him. He felt a little uncomfortable and said to Xia Fukun.
Also hear the words of this broken blade God, Xia Fukun nodded.
"It turns out that there is the power of enchantment on the dark sun. No wonder I just woke up and didn't feel the breath of the dark world."
Speaking of this, Xia Fukun took out the gate of the underworld from the space bracelet.Seeing Xia Fukun take out the gate of the underworld from the space container, the broken blade god suddenly fell out of his eyes.
"The gate of the underworld?"
"This gate of the underworld can only be used if it is placed in a designated area?"
Before all his questions were finished, Xia Fukun opened the gate of the underworld and was ready to go in and leave the dark sun.
Broken blade
Anyway, he was also the ruler of the underworld tens of thousands of years ago. Is Xia Fukun also a underworld man?
Brother, can you be a man? What do you mean by ignoring me like that?!
"Cough..."
"If you leave, you won't get my inheritance."
"If I'm not wrong, you should have inherited the Ming Zun in those stone tablets? However, their inheritance is too weak. After all, I have practiced for tens of thousands of years, and my inheritance is the most powerful one in the underworld. Don't you want to have it? "
"Click"
The gates of the underworld are closed.
Xia Fukun re received the gate of the underworld into the space bracelet.
If it's good, just say it?
You have to go before you say it? How embarrassing is this?
Xia Fukun came to the blade. It was at this time that he felt that the power in his body was much stronger than before! It seems that he is inexplicably in a coma to break through to the half step of the underworld.
"Hey, what do you have?"
Xia Fukun came to the broken blade and asked the ghost of the broken blade.
"Ha ha, I have a lot of inheritance, but I'm afraid it's not so simple to get my inheritance power. First of all, you have to pass my test, eh?"
"Wait, don't go..."
Before he finished his words, Xia Fukun took out the gate of the underworld again.
To be reasonable, if it wasn't for his special situation now, plus that he couldn't leave the Ming Yang and give the power of inheritance to others, he would have let Xia Fukun go.
What's so special? What can I say so much to Xia Fukun?
But it was because of the special situation, and although there was a steady stream of Ming power on the Ming Yang, it was also a great consumption of his ghost power. So, in other words, he can't survive for a long time.
"Give it or not."
Xia Fukun looks at the God in front of him.
It is said that the broken blade God is a myth of the underworld.
Hehe, if he is just in the state of respect, maybe he will respect each other a little.
But now, sorry, who is not a half step God?
"Give... Give!"
The broken blade God is about to cry, which is different from the scene of inheritance in his imagination! How does it look like I'm dead? I'm begging Xia Fukun to accept my inheritance?!
It is clear that Xia Fukun is the one who makes profits!
"Before I fell, my strength was half a step to the top of the underworld, only half a step away from the underworld. Even if it is the same level of opponents, I can also be one to ten. So
"After getting my heritage."
"In the level of banbu Hades, you can be called a real one. You can't find half an opponent!"
Also heard the words of this half step God, Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.
"Well, I ask you."
"Do you know you can't be immortal?"