I'm already invincible, why do I need to practice?

Su Chen shook his head and smiled, took a step, walked slowly to the futon, and looked at the woman lying on the futon.

The sun shone on the woman's beautiful face. She closed her eyes and lay quietly, her hands folded on her chest. Her slightly rising and falling chest showed her steady breathing, like a sleeping lily, exuding a quiet fragrance.

Xiao Yueer came to Su Chen and said nervously: "Master Su Chen, is there any way?"

Xiao Jing, who was standing aside, looked at the woman on the futon, clenched his fists, and his breathing was a little messy.

There was a man who spent hundreds of thousands of years to save his beloved daughter. He begged countless people and found countless ways.

However, fate seemed to play a cruel joke on him. Even though he spent such a long time and endless efforts, he still couldn't find a way to save his daughter.

He was desperate, painful, and guilty, but even if there was little hope, he never gave up, just for that glimmer of possible miracle.

And this man is Xiao Jing.

At this moment, he is nervous, anxious, and afraid. He is afraid that the man in white cannot save the woman. He is afraid that the hope he just raised will be shattered again.

Although he is afraid, he still has hope and believes in the man in white.

Because the man in white is the most powerful person he has ever seen, no one else!

If the man in white can't save the woman, then there will be no one in the world who can save the woman, right?

Therefore, Xiao Jing is more nervous and afraid than ever. He clenched his hands tightly, turning white, and prayed for a miracle in his heart.

Su Chen put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "People have three souls, namely the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the human soul. Now, your sister has lost her heavenly soul and earthly soul, and even her human soul is about to completely dissipate. If her heavenly soul and earthly soul are not recalled in time, when her human soul completely dissipates, it will be the time for your sister to fall."

Hearing this, Xiao Jing's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step forward. He forced himself to control his sad emotions and asked nervously: "Then... Master Su Chen, is there any way?"

Xiao Yue'er was full of trepidation.

Su Chen glanced at the two of them, but soon retracted his gaze. He looked at the woman in the futon and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What a trouble."

While speaking, he raised his right hand, merged his two fingers into a sword, and then slashed to the right.

Puff!

A flash of sword light passed by, but nothing happened.

Everyone looked puzzled, but in a moment, their faces changed. They saw that on the right side of Su Chen, a hundred feet away, time and space were directly torn into a bottomless crack.

This crack was different from the time and space crack. The edge of the crack flickered with dark blue nether fire, and the crack exuded an extremely strong cold air, which was icy and piercing. Except for Su Chen, everyone in the field shuddered. Looking inside, there was only endless darkness and eerie silence, like a passage to the underworld.

Everyone in the field looked at the crack with a solemn expression. Yan Qingwu subconsciously took out her long sword and circulated her internal strength, but she seemed to think of something. She glanced at Su Chen, and then put away the long sword, and the whole person returned to calm.

Xiao Jing was full of horror, and countless huge waves were set off in his heart.

This crack actually made him feel the breath of death!

You know, he is at the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and the crack that can make him feel the breath of death must be extraordinary.

Could it be that there is some terrifying existence hidden in it?

Xiao Jing frowned, guessing in his heart, he shook his head, and then wondered again, "Where does the crack lead to?"

At this moment, his heart was full of doubts. He looked at Su Chen, wanting him to solve the doubts, but after thinking about it, he finally did not speak, and finally just watched quietly.

At this time, a voice that made everyone in the field feel creepy came from the crack, "Who are you? You can open the Nine Nether Passage!"

The voice was hoarse and contained extremely terrifying cold power. After hearing this voice, everyone in the field, including Xiao Jing, felt pressure and fear.

This made Xiao Jing's pupils dilate, and his face was unbelievable.

Just a voice made him feel scared. What kind of existence is the person opposite?

Why is it so terrifying?

Xiao Jing's throat rolled, his eyes were full of shock, fear and doubt. He frowned, looked at Su Chen, and pondered for a moment. He forced himself to stabilize his emotions and doubts.

Su Chen ignored the old man's question, but pointed a finger at the woman on the mat and said calmly: "Bring me the Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul of this woman."

"How dare you!"

The other side of the crack was furious, "Who do you think you are? How dare you order me?"

The voice was like thunder, ringing in everyone's ears. They turned pale and couldn't help but take a step back.A strong chill and a terrifying breath of death surged from the bottom of his heart.

The wind blew, his silver hair fluttered, and the man in white stood with his hands behind his back, his expression revealed a calmness, like a pool of stagnant water.

At the same time, the nether fire burning at the edge of the crack became more vigorous, like a sea of ​​fire, but this sea of ​​fire was indeed a nether fire that was more terrifying than ordinary fire. The surrounding time and space began to be swallowed and melted little by little, which was extremely terrifying.

Xiao Jing's face was full of solemnity, and he secretly operated the power in his body. If you look closely, you can find that the peak powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor is now covered with cold sweat, and even reveals fear in his eyes.

This is enough to show the horror of the nether fire. Isn't it terrifying that a flame that can make a peak powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor feel fear?

Suddenly, the nether fire attacked Su Chen, like a huge wave, trying to swallow Su Chen and turn him into ashes.

Everyone in the field looked at this scene, their faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, but when they thought of Su Chen's presence, they gritted their teeth and suppressed their inner fear.

As for Su Chen, Ye Lingxi and Yan Qingwu, needless to say, must have believed in him very much. As for Xiao Jing and Xiao Yue'er, they inexplicably believed in Su Chen.

Since Su Chen dared to open the "Nine Nether Passage", he must be sure. If he was not sure, he would still open it. Wouldn't he be a fool?

Xiao Jing and Xiao Yue'er did not believe that Su Chen was a fool, so they believed in Su Chen.

Facing this monstrous netherworld fire, Su Chen's eyes showed no emotion, only calmness and deep indifference.

"Disperse."

As the voice fell, the netherworld fire, which was originally powerful and contained terrifying power, dissipated in an instant!

"How is it possible!"

There was an exclamation from the other side of the crack, as if full of disbelief.

Buzz!

The sound of a sword suddenly rang out, and the next moment, a sword light flashed across the field and rushed straight into the crack.

Puff!

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly rang out from the other side of the crack, and this scream was filled with endless fear and despair...