Chapter 683

The blue sun.

Like a blue crystal, it has been hanging in the sky of the underworld for tens of thousands of years

Over the past tens of thousands of years, no matter how the underworld, it has been brilliant or declining. This Ming Yang, has never abandoned the underworld, has been with the underworld for a long time.

But——

Just today.

There was a loud "boom" above the Ming Yang, and then the whole thing burst open!

The strong explosion wave even affected the underworld. Some slightly higher buildings in the underworld collapsed. At the moment, the ground, including the underworld, is like an earthquake. More than half of the area is cracked.

In the dark sun, the power of terror is also displayed at this moment.

Looking at the power in front of him, Xia Fukun could not help licking his lips.

He should have thought about it a long time ago.

The source of the underworld is not as good as it was tens of thousands of years ago, and there is infinite power in the sun. If the sun is broken, the power in the underworld will be filled again.

Although there is one less sun, in the future, the energy of the underworld is abundant. The speed of practice of those underworld people will increase exponentially!

"You..."

"Did you blow up the Ming Yang?"

Broken blade looked around, the floating in the air of some Ming Yang fragments, can't help looking at Xia Fukun.

"Yes

Xia Fukun nodded rightfully.

"This dark sun... Is like the sun of the human world. Without the Ming Yang, the Ming people are afraid that they can't survive any more... "

Hearing the broken blade, Xia Fukun scratched his head.

"Do you need food?"

"It doesn't need to..."

Duan blade doesn't know what Xia Fukun asked.

"Since you don't eat, you don't need to cultivate. If you don't cultivate, what do you need the sun for?"

Xia Fukun said rationally.

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Duan Renming was stunned for a moment, as if it was such a truth! He hardened his head

"But I have to dry my clothes!"

Xia Fukun is unable to refute

However, this Ming Yang, no matter how it is, has been broken by him. No matter how it is, it can't change this reality.

What's more, it's not bad for the underworld to smash the dark sun.

At least, now these people can get twice the result with half the effort?

"I've mastered the spirit, and now I'm going back to the underworld. Are you floating here or going back with me?"

"Go back with you..."

The God of the broken blade hardened his head.

What's going on here? Is it decent? Ah?!

"Well."

Xia Fukun nodded, immediately opened the gate of the underworld, and returned to the underworld with the broken blade God.

And the reason why we don't fly back directly is that there is a certain distance between the location of the Ming Yang and the ground of the underworld. Open a door to be able to return to the underworld, there is no reason to spend so much energy to fly back! He is not stupid.

Soon, Xia Fukun came back to the underworld with the broken blade God.

It's also this time.

Dark clothes Ming Zun and his party came up.

Although they are curious about Xia Fukun's quick recovery, what they are more curious about is what Xia Fukun has done? How did you blow up the Ming Yang?!

Is Xia Fukun really here to save the underworld, not to destroy it?!

"Xia Xiaoyou! Are you... Using your magic power on the dark sun again? You've smashed so big a dark sun? "

Black clothes Ming Zun skin smile meat don't smile to Xia Fukun embarrassed asked a sentence.

"Ha ha, didn't you find that the power of the Ming Yang filled the space of the underworld after the explosion of the Ming Yang?"

As soon as Xia Fukun comes back, he hears the question of the black clothes Ming Zun. At the moment, he is a little uncomfortable.

"That's what I said, but I haven't dried the clothes I just dried..."

Black dress Ming Zun murmured in a low voice.Xia Fukun's eyelids twitched and pretended not to hear this.

Then, facing the black clothes Ming Zun a pedestrian road.

"Don't you know the man behind me?"

Xia Fukun is strange. It's reasonable to say that Ming Zun in black and his party should know Duan blade! How did the broken blade come out and no one came to say hello to him?

"Behind you? Where is someone behind you? "

Dark clothes Ming Zun and his party are all puzzled.

Xia Fukun is also drunk, so big a person can't see? As soon as I turned around, it turned out that my back was really empty

"Lying trough..."

Xia Fukun also responded now. When he closed the gate of the underworld just now, he heard a "ouch". He thought he had heard it wrong. Now he wants to come, It should be that the broken blade God was shut back by himself when he was about to go out

A little embarrassed smile, Xia Fukun once again opened the door of the underworld.

Also at this time, an illusory figure with a little red nose appeared in front of the crowd.

"Brother Xia, did you mean to punish me? Almost knocked my nose out of the way! "

When the illusory figure appeared, everyone was dumbfounded.

Because of this illusory figure, a gray robe

And gray represents the color of the gate to the underworld.

This color of clothes.

In the underworld.

Only the strong in the realm of the underworld can wear

"Broken... Broken blade Lord!"

At the moment, all the black clothes Ming Zun and his party are silly!

How did they not expect that the broken blade God had not fallen!

What's more, he was brought back by Xia Fukun?!

"Are you Xiao Wang?"

The broken blade God looks at the black clothes God in front of him and smiles awkwardly. I stayed in the dark sun for a long time, which made me forget the name of the dark one.

When he heard the name given to him by the God of the broken blade, he also had a complicated expression.

"Lord broken blade! It's me! I'm Zhao Qian, Sun Li

Xia Fukun:

He looked at the black clothes Ming Zun, lying trough, NIMA good name! It's no wonder that the black clothes Ming Zun never appeared his name from head to toe. He had such a fuckin 'name

"Cough, Xiao Zhao! Hehe, can I forget you? I didn't expect that you had already been in the state of the underworld. How powerful

Zhao Qian, Sun Li... Forget it, call him mingzun in black

Black clothes Ming Zun awkwardly looked at the broken blade God in front of him and took a deep breath. He really believed in the evil of the broken blade God! The other party obviously doesn't remember him, OK?

However, these are not the key, forget to forget.

For the underworld, the return of the broken blade God is absolutely a great joy!