The night was destined to be unpeaceful.

If you are in the same stream, you can't blame others for harming the fish pond.

Which of these polished silver swords has not been stained with the blood of innocent people?

When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent.

Volcanoes will squeeze in silence and fall silent.

The blood of hundreds of people cannot be exchanged for the souls that have been lost.

The madness was followed by silence, another outburst.

He didn't know how many times he had broken down, how long he had been mad, how many tears he shed.

Until there is no sound in the throat, until there is no trace of tears in the eyes.

His unbridled noise suppressed the heart of the extreme, and the pain made him sink and whirl in the bleak corners.

But no matter how crazy he is, no matter how remorseful he is, he is only in the face of senseless resistance to fate.

Every time he thought of never seeing her smile again, he felt heartbreaking.

Grief and hatred attack the heart.

He felt that his soul was getting more and more painful, and the sense of tearing was getting stronger and stronger, and at this moment, his soul finally couldn't bear it, like a mirror on the ground, torn apart, his spiritual power was dissipated, and he was completely reduced to a wasted person.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, he could no longer bear the pain and fatigue he had suffered in the past few days, and he completely fainted, and fell into the sea of flowers with the cold body on the same side.

At the same time, a black light suddenly shone in his heart.

The quaint and pitch-black wooden box lost its suppression, like a devil breaking through the shackles, and instantly rose into the sky, and the black mist swirled around it, exuding the atmosphere of endless vicissitudes and eternal darkness.

The wooden box slowly opened, and the rich black mist surrounding the wooden box was like a released bloody ghost, quickly rushing out, greedily encroaching on every inch of land around, everywhere it went, suddenly the flowers withered, the grass withered, no matter what kind of color, it was already dyed black at this time.

"The soul collapsed, the spiritual power collapsed, and he became a waste person from now on, hehe, it's ridiculous. ”

The black fog spread all over the sky, and the surroundings were already surrounded by extremely black and extremely black, and it was pitch black that he couldn't see his fingers.

And the source of everything, the chest of the Enlightenment Immortal, the black light has disappeared, but the black markings are like maggots on the tarsal bones, quickly crawling all over the skin of the Enlightenment Immortal and merging with it, outlining a series of strange runes, and its broken soul was also repaired at this moment, and the throat that roared to the point of being broken gradually recovered.

At the same time, an ancient demonic power that surpassed all beings spread out, and the wooden box was completely opened, and a strange mottled ancient parchment floated out of the wooden box.

On the parchment, a soul fire that was on the verge of extinguishing was slowly beating, it was this soul fire in the last years of the wind candle, and the coercion and momentum it exuded were less than one-tenth of the strongest people in the contemporary world.

In the fire of the soul, an old man with a shriveled figure emerged, the old man's white beard was slender but unkempt and unkempt, his cloudy eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his appearance was mediocre, but who would dare to call it ordinary who could shape such a different phase, he was slightly hunchbacked, five feet tall, but vaguely felt that it was incomparably grandiose, towering to the sky. Malnutrition is only skin and bones, but every part of the body contains the truth of death and destruction.

The aura of darkness is constantly merging with the Enlightenment Spirit,

"Smack!"

The aura of darkness had completely merged with the Enlightenment Immortal, and I saw the old voice and shadow snap its fingers.

Kai Jue opened his bloodshot eyes and sat up like a spring.

"I ......"

The moment he woke up, he felt the dark spiritual power in his body that was as vigorous as the sea, which had been deeply imprinted in his body, and unless he cut off his soul again and dissipated his spiritual power, he could only be with the dark spiritual power for the rest of his life.

After understanding the current situation, his face showed an extremely shocked and disgusted expression, but at this moment, he was more shocked than disgusted.

After all, in his eyes now, darkness and light are like a raccoon dog, no different.

What an irony, the glory of the once proud Tianqi family is no longer his belief at this time.

"It's so brave to seal me in my body for so many years, and still suppress it all the time!"

The old man saw that Qi Jue Ming had already woken up, and suddenly the old and majestic voice sounded, even if Qi Jue Ming had already fused with the dark spiritual power at this time, his strength was extremely deep, and he was full of six more than six orders, but his eardrums were still shaken, and his soul trembled slightly.

Qi Jue Ming glanced at the old man coldly, and did not pay attention to it, and then glanced at the ancient wooden box floating in the sky, its endless black qi had already floated out with the scroll, he stood up directly, and quickly grabbed it with his left hand, and the ancient wooden box was grabbed by Qi Jue Ming in his hand.

"This wooden box should be a storage treasure, right?"

The voice of Qi Jue had not yet recovered, he was still a little hoarse, his words were as joyless and sad as his expression, and with a wave of his hand, the faint main mark on the wooden box was directly shattered, and he was quickly injected with his own brand new mark.

At the same time, the girl on the ground vanished into thin air, apparently placed in the space of the wooden box.

"You!"

The old man was shocked and angry, this sudden incident was obviously beyond his expectations, but he reacted instantly, and the endless coercion rushed towards Qi Jue, and the demonic power gathered into a big black hand and took the wooden box directly.

After living for so many years, it was the first time that someone dared to ignore his words and take his things for their own use in front of him, which made him not surprised and angry.

"Don't touch her with your filthy dark aura!"

This move seemed to directly touch the reverse scales of the Enlightenment Immortal, only to see him scold angrily, and the red evil qi on his body gushed out like an ocean, and suddenly there seemed to be a mountain of blood corpses behind him, directly scattering the big hand that wanted to get close to the wooden box, and at the same time the coercion exploded, and faintly suppressed the old man,

"Good, good, good, guts......."

The old man was extremely angry, and he said hello three times in a row, and he wanted to say something, but the soul fire that supported his strength suddenly shook at this moment, almost breaking the world, the old man's face turned pale, and the endless coercion also dissipated in an instant, his body shrank to the size of a palm and was illusory to the extreme, and the previous magic power was also weakened to a pitiful point.

"Lucifer, the lord of hell, fell off the altar as soon as he stumbled, and now the tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, haha......"

The soul fire almost dissipated, and the old man no longer had the arrogance he had before, just listening to his whispering, his body was about to shrink back into the flames.

"Huh~"

But how could Qi Jue Ying be as he wished, the bloody qi condensed into the palm of his hand, and with an easy grasp, he directly grabbed the figure that was about to dissipate.

"What are you going to do?!, even if my lord of hell ends up in such a field, you can't be humiliated!"

Lucifer's remaining strength is extremely weak, and naturally he can't resist Qi Jue Ming, and he firmly grasps it in the palm of his hand, only to see him scream strangely, extremely angry, and his white beard stands upside down, shouting.

"Don't you forget! Who saved you from your broken soul! Who gave you the dark spiritual power you are now!"

Qi Jue looked at the angry Lucifer indifferently, and there was no emotion in his flat tone, and said:

"Of course I know that you did it, not only that, but I also know that if I hadn't kept this bloody body as a backhand, your means of directly tampering with my foundation would have directly made me a pawn puppet in your hands."

Lucifer was stunned, looking at his expressionless face gloomy, but he didn't make any excuses, and said slowly: "What do you want? Even if I die, I can't be humiliated by you!" He naturally understands that the dark spiritual power is suppressed at the level, and when he loses consciousness, he directly tampered with his foundation and planted a contract, as long as he used the dark spiritual power contract, it would be triggered, and then become his slave.

But he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying bloody aura hidden in the body of the Enlightened Immortal, which directly ruined his plan.

Once you miss, you have lost the right to take the initiative.

Qi Jue Ming was not touched by guessing his plan, it seemed that he had completely lost his expression after experiencing the big ups and downs, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, I have only one request......"

Lucifer was engrossed.

"Sign the highest contract of hell with me, the contract of evil spirits!"

Lucifer was suddenly stunned, and even looked at Qi Jue Ming with the eyes of a fool:

"You can't have a bad brain, do you?"

There was no trace of emotion on Qi Jue's indifferent face, since he could say this name, he naturally understood that the curse in this contract would be unrecoverable.

"There is no difference between the light and the inside, and there is a hideous demon hidden, and I am willing to be cursed with slaughter, and fall into the pain of eternity, and become an evil spirit, and judge the moth of all worlds."

Killing is not an end, but a means.

It doesn't matter the means, it's the result that matters.

In a trance, he returned to the time when he made his vows when he was a teenager, the same wish, but in a different way, a different person......