Chapter 210 Prison No. 1, Quiet Court

bang bang bang! ! !

Xiao Yu raised his sword to continuously meet the collision of the sea dragon. From time to time, explosions sounded in the air, and the aftermath of layers of energy was released crazily, making the whole world seem to be shaking.

Although the Nether Sea Dragon is much larger than Xiao Yu, it falls behind in the competition of strength. Every collision ends with it falling backwards, and its body is even weaker. It was because of the sharp Pluto sword that left dozens of scars, and blood kept pouring out from the wounds, especially the huge wound left by the initial slash, which ceased to stimulate its pain nerves all the time.

damn it! Could this be the strength of the Lord of the Planes?

The Nether Sea Dragon knew in its heart that based on what it was doing now, there was no way the Lord of the plane would forgive it, so it had only one way now, and that was to kill the Lord of the plane.

"Hoohoho!!!"

The sea dragon roared three times in succession, and three jet-black energy light balls spurted out at the same time, but their target was not Xiao Yu, but headed towards the sky.

Three light balls circulated in the air, eventually forming an equilateral triangle. Terrifying energy fluctuations were released instantly. In the center of the triangle, a bottomless black hole suddenly appeared. Then, a black hole with a diameter of more than one meter appeared. The beam of light shot out from it and seemed to have a locking function, falling vertically towards Xiao Yu's chest.

The eyes of the underworld dragon that fired this blow could not help but reveal a bit of fatigue. It was obvious that this blow had exhausted most of its power. If this blow could not defeat Xiao Yu, then it would have to wait for death.

"Is this your strongest blow?"

Facing this terrifying blow that contained the aura of endless killing, Xiao Yu raised his right arm, and strong black light surged out from it, quickly spreading towards his body, and eventually evolved into a deep black light pillar. Suddenly burst out from him, and in the void, it seemed that a giant dragon with a length of more than a hundred meters could be seen.

The 100,000-year-old right arm soul bone skill was activated by the Emperor of the Underworld's shocking wrath.

boom--

Accompanied by a terrifying roar, light and shadow flashed all over the sky, and the light beam attack condensed by the sea dragon instantly shattered the triangle formed in mid-air.

Xiao Yu's attack did not end. The underworld emperor who tore through the attack burst into pieces with great fury. After rising for several meters, it bloomed like a kaleidoscope and turned into countless meteors heading towards the underworld dragon.

Click~click~

The sound of cracking bones and the roar of the sea dragon continued to echo on the Akron River.

"You just didn't use your full strength!"

The sea dragon fell heavily to the ground, panting heavily, staring at Xiao Yu with his eyes wide open.

"Of course!"

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth, and he opened his thin lips lightly and said: "I am just fighting with you to hone my seventh soul skill. Don't you be so naive as to think that my strength is only this little? To tell you the truth, even if it is That move just now was not my strongest blow!”

As early as the moment the Nether Sea Dragon appeared, Xiao Yu had already concluded that its strength could only be regarded as a soul beast that could barely reach a hundred thousand years of cultivation. Moreover, it was a dragon, not a real dragon, and its bloodline belonged to the dragon clan. It is thin, and at the same level, the Azure Bull Python can definitely beat it.

The reason why they fought for so long was exactly what Xiao Yu said. In order to hone his seventh soul skill, Xiao Yu was busy arranging sect affairs after Xiao Wu's sacrifice, and he had not fully experienced the power of the martial soul's true body.

In the battle with the Nether Sea Dragon, Xiao Yu integrated various soul skills and martial soul avatars, and had the most realistic experience of the martial soul avatars. I believe it will be of great help to his future breakthroughs.

The Dark Sea Dragon still seemed unwilling to give in, struggling to stand up again, but most of the bones in its body were broken. It staggered up and fell down again, only to splash dust again and again.

"Bye now!"

Seeing the struggling dragon in the underworld, Xiao Yu kindly gave him a treat. A soul power attack was launched. The huge body of the dragon, which had no resistance, exploded in an instant, and blood mixed with soul power filled the air. Among them, a red and black inner elixir rose up in the blood mist.

Xiao Yu unceremoniously put the inner elixir into the Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag. Although the dragon's bloodline was not too high, after absorbing it, it would definitely be a hundred thousand year soul ring. If he didn't meet a more suitable one later, it might not be possible. It cannot be his eighth spirit ring, but of course it can also be his first spirit ring.

After all, this inner elixir can only be produced by monsters like Cerberus and the Sea Dragon. However, the Headless Horseman, the Skeleton King, the Skeleton Soldiers, and the Styx Ferryman do not have this ability. No one knows. What will happen next.

"That ferryman, we can go now!"

After putting away the inner elixir, Xiao Yu waved his hand towards Huo Wu.

Huo Dan smiled happily and raised her slender thighs.

The Styx Ferryman could finally stand up straight. This time, he just stood up straight. He took two steps forward and knelt down towards Xiao Yu without hesitation, and kowtowed several times respectfully.

As early as the moment Xiao Yu released his martial spirit, the ferryman of the Styx River also realized Xiao Yu's identity. With the death of the original gatekeeper boss of the Akron River, the Underworld Dragon, the will of heaven and earth in the Akron River area recognized He knew the identity of the master of Xiao Yu's plane, which of course also included the Styx Ferryman. It was too late for him to curry favor with Xiao Yu now.

The ferryman, who turned into a bitch, had a smile on his face, even though he smiled extremely ugly, he invited Xiao Yu and the four of them onto the boat.

"Ling Ling, Huo Wu, during the period when you reach the other side, just focus on practicing! Xue'er, you and I take turns being responsible for guarding, and spend the rest of the time practicing!"

After asking the ferryman, he learned that it would take nearly twenty days to reach the other side. Xiao Yu immediately made arrangements. Huo Wu and Ye Lingling were relatively weak, so they naturally devoted themselves to training, while he and Qian Renxue Alternate training and duty.

It is essential to be on guard against others, although according to the rules of the underworld, after the underworld dragon is defeated, the ferryman, who is a slave of the Akron River, should respect him as the lord of the plane, just like the shadows of death on the Hiraban of Huangquan.

But if the four of them are practicing at the same time, they will be completely undefended. Xiao Yu still can't trust the ferryman.

In this way, the twenty days of life on the ship passed by practicing and being on duty day after day.

After resisting the other side of the Styx River, under the respectful eyes of the ferryman, Xiao Yu and the other four embarked on the road to the next level.

Not long after, they reached their destination.

The first prison - the quiet court!