Chapter 163: Shadowy

As soon as Tianyou thought of this, he felt that the ground under his feet trembled, and suddenly there was a "boom", and they fell down with them as the center, and a huge suction force sucked them into the pit, and everyone fell into the pit without accident. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, some of the black-robed people shouted "Rise up", and all the black-robed people put the soul refining bowl on the ground in front of them, and pinched the law in their hands again and again, and for a while, all the yin qi floating in Shengyin Valley surged into the big pit, and the dense yin qi actually formed white silk threads, and even a large number of dense monk spirits in the soul refining bowl were also sucked into the big pit one by one, and this place instantly became the yin pit with the most yin qi in Shengyin Valley.

Urged by all the black-robed people, the Yin Evil Array located at the bottom of the pit shone brightly, instantly raising the huge Yin Qi into a violent Yin Qi Qi that permeated everywhere for a while.

Yin evil qi likes to invade living objects and eat human spirits, and the ten thousand soul predecessors in Qin Qing's mouth need these yin evil qi that has eroded the spirit to repair their own natal magic weapon, that is, the ten thousand soul banner in his hand.

This big pit is a bucket shape, everyone is almost superimposed on each other, screaming, these yin qi is like a tangible thing, constantly eroding the bodies of the people of the Qin family, devouring their souls, everyone is in pain, forming a tragic scene.

And Tianyou only felt that there was chaos in his brain, and countless yin and evil qi were invading his body, and in his sea of consciousness, the spirit was wrapped in a thick layer of spiritual power golden light, and countless yin and evil qi hit this layer of spiritual light like a moth to a fire.

The black shadow in the sky, seeing the corners of his mouth open, laughed excitedly, his laughter was eerie and terrifying, and his heart moved, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner fell on its own, on top of the big pit, constantly flipping, and at the same time released a large amount of eerie and ghostly energy, attracting a large area of yin and evil energy, and the word Ten Thousand Souls on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner also became black and shiny.

At this time, in the direction of the White Mist Mountain Range, an old man in a Taoist robe, holding the dust in his hand and stepping on the magic weapon flying sword, came through the air.

This person is one of the ancestors of the Yan family, who suddenly felt that there was a vision here, and hurriedly flew in the sky.

Seeing that there were so many demon cultivators, refining magic weapons here, he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and hurriedly scolded: "Bold devil, dare to sacrifice and practice evil law outside my Yan family." ”

However, the black shadow in the sky ignored it, the ancestor of the Yan family was furious, his robe was flicked, and the sword light of the Dao Dao attacked the black shadow, but in the middle of the road, suddenly the blood flashed, and a figure crossed in front of the black shadow, and his hand flipped to take over all the sword light of the ancestor of the Yan family.

"Well, it turned out to be you, the devil, how did it take decades to recover. The ancestor of the Yan family knew this person, and asked in surprise.

"It is rumored that the ancestor of the Yan family accidentally obtained an ancient secret method, called the golden rainbow a flash, under your golden rainbow a flash, the deity suffered a big loss more than 20 years ago, Yan Lao Ghost can't imagine it! Now I'm back, and now the deity wants to avenge the revenge of the year. The blood shadow smiled evilly at the old man of the Yan family, and this blood was full of light, rushing towards the ancestor of the Yan family.

"Ten thousand souls and old ghosts, after this incident, you and I will write off the grievances and complement each other's arrears. When the blood was flashing, such a passage came out.

The black shadow didn't reply, and glanced at the two fighting people out of the corner of his eye, and concentrated on repairing his magic weapon.

In fact, when these two people were young in Tianyou, on the top of the Fengxi Mountain, they saw the two fighting from afar, because these two people fought and destroyed half of the Fengxi Mountain.

At the bottom of the pit, Tianyou was still painfully enduring the invasion of the evil qi, but at this moment, all the people of the Qin family beside him had already been shaped like dry bones, and they had lost their moisture and dried corpses, only he was still struggling to support him, and the golden light guarding him was gradually fading, as if the golden light had also been invaded.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, floating without wind, can clearly hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls from the flags, which makes people's scalps tingle unconsciously.

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Three months later, in the middle of the night, in the Shengyin Valley, on the edge of the bucket-shaped pit, a little boy of eleven or twelve years old sat cross-legged on the edge of these corpses, and the white yin qi in his mouth and nose was uncertain, as if he was practicing an evil skill.

At this time, in the pile of shriveled corpses, a miserable white hand suddenly stretched out, and then another hand, both hands groped in the corpse pile for a while, as if they had grabbed the place where they could hold the handle, and with a little more force, four or five dried corpses came one by one, and a white and terrifying face with white eyebrows and white hair was revealed, and even in his eyeballs, the pitch-black pupils were white, so frightened that the little boy collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

The white man who crawled out was the Tianyou who survived by luck, and after seeing him poke his head out, he looked around, and then saw him close his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and when he opened it again, the whole person was stunned.

If you want to ask Tianyou why he made such a strange move, it is because now as far as his eyes can see, there is a gray and white everywhere, and the original green grass and trees are a gray color in his eyes at this moment.

In a hurry, a mouthful of blood spat out, but now it seemed to him that even the blood was gray, it was his own blood, and he couldn't know better.

How could it be like this? How could it become like this? Tianyou's mind was filled with such a sentence, and a high-pitched roar spread throughout the entire mountain forest, and then he was carried into the pile of corpses again, and fainted again.

The next day, in a drowsiness, Tianyou opened his eyes and found himself in a hut, covered with a blanket, looking at the gray roof, stunned.

He felt that he was lying on a small bed, why was it a small bed, because his calves and calves were hanging below the end of the bed, and as soon as his waist force made the whole person do it, he saw that on the ground next to his bed, a little boy curled up, was sleeping, and saliva was flowing under his immature face.

Only then did I look at this small house, the hut was very dilapidated, it seemed to have been abandoned, but it was very clean, a roof beam, a dilapidated table and a dilapidated stove, a concave and uneven basin on the ground, and half a basin of water and a rag floating in it.

Tianyou got up and picked up the little boy, put him gently on the bed, and then "squeaked", opened the slightly inclined door, walked out of the door to see, looked around in front of him, and found that this was a valley cemetery, knowing that he was suffering from the disease of blindness, and now in his world there were only black and gray colors, which made his mood fall suddenly.

He sat decadently on a big rock by the door, and sat like this, thinking in his heart that if it was an ordinary disease of blindness, it could be cured with superb medical skills, but this was different, he could still feel the yin and evil qi that penetrated deep into the bone marrow of his body.

From this moment on, as long as he was a monk, he would be mistaken for an evil cultivator who was full of evil energy, and a sense of helplessness suddenly swept through. Body.