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Chapter 1 Netherworld

In Li Zhi's fifteen-year career, he mainly achieved success and cultivated the spirit of the Divine Emperor, laying a solid foundation for himself.

The second is the Six-Oriental Sword Technique, which allows Li Zhi to capture the sea of ​​knowledge and wrap around the innate nature of the ghost clan.

"Well, at the same time, Lan Ming is innate, and this ghost clan is much worse than the elite of the learning sea." This kind of character wasted the name of the innate. After understanding the strength of the ghost clan, Li Zhi no longer wanted to get entangled.

The sword path changed, and the cold sword light had to speed up. With a scream of "uh," the blood light suddenly appeared. The ghost clan's innate body and head were separated.

The two ghost tribes were suddenly heartbroken and wanted to escape later when they were on guard. Li Zhi saw that the two ghosts showed flaws and walked forward quickly. The sword light flashed and two green blood spurted out, but the people were gone. The innate escape was indeed powerful, even if it was such a weak innate.

Seeing this, the two sword tribe looked at each other and bowed their knees and saluted, ": I am famous for Jianbei Cliff, and Jianyin thanks for my life-saving kindness." Although the two of them saw that Li Zhi was not innate, they just thought it was the senior who played in the world, and their attitude was very sincere.

Please come forward. Can you tell me the details? What Li Zhi is most concerned about now is the mystery of his life experience and the hatred of extermination.

As Li Zhi entered the innate world, he was suppressed, and the memories of his body before he traveled through time appeared more and more in his dreams. Those who died were indeed their relatives, and the sadness that appeared in the dream gradually affected him.

"Who are you waiting for, why did you appear in this Yangshan?" Li Zhi asked.

"Senior, I heard that we came here by accident." As he said, Ming Jian said a story about death on the northern cliff.

In the Netherworld Realm, the two groups of sword ghosts conquered endlessly. Two hundred years ago, the Great Change of Heaven and Earth in the Netherworld Mountains appeared a passage to the suffering realm. As the hinterland of the ghost clan, the ghost clan was very happy after the passage appeared. The Netherworld environment was harsh and the environment of the suffering realm was superior. The ghost clan changed its power to invade the suffering realm. In a battle, the three kings of the Ghost clan died and fled back to the Netherworld, and the passage was also sealed. Since then, the power of the Netherworld Ghost clan has been greatly reduced, and the sword clan has also had the power to compete with each other. After a hundred years, the Netherworld Mountain became the battlefield for the two tribes. Twenty years ago, the passage had a loophole, and the power was weak and could enter the suffering realm through the loophole. Now the loophole gradually changed and changed greatly, which attracted the attention of the senior leaders of the two tribes. The two of Ming Jian Beiya were the people sent by the Sword clan to investigate. Unfortunately, they were sneak attacked by the three ghost clans during the mission, and they fled into the seal in a hurry. Then they met Li Zhi's story.

"You will have the strength to compete with the three kings of the Ghost Clan, one after the death and one after another. Then how did you live before?" Li Zhi couldn't help asking.

"That's because we have too few people. If we were one on one, we wouldn't lose." Ming Jianyin retorted without wanting to show weakness.

Li Zhi remembered the sword bloodline on his body, probably from here
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