In the night, the wasteland was filled with billowing black gas, and a crazy figure could be seen roaring in the sky, as if it had crawled out of hell, which was very terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Feng Qingyan watched quietly and faintly saw a hideous shadow in the black qi. This hideous shadow, needless to say, is naturally the mark of the ghost clan, and it is about to struggle out from under the flesh on Fan Wusheng's back.

"Sure enough, it's waking up. ”

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised in his heart, and slowly approached Fan Wuxu.

"You, who are you?" Wu Zhenyan couldn't help but be startled when he saw Feng Qingyan who suddenly appeared, because Feng Qingyan was so elusive that he appeared next to him all of a sudden, making him feel nothing at all.

In fact, the most important thing is that he was frightened by Fan Wuxuan.

Feng Qingyan glanced around, found more than a dozen corpses scattered, slightly surprised, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Then, when he saw Wu Zhenyan holding a sword in his hand and saw the weapons scattered around, he suddenly understood.

These people must be chasing and killing Fan Wusheng, but they were killed back.

"This is not the place for you, get out of here. Feng Qingyan's gaze carefully swept over the dozen or so corpses, then pointed at two of them, and said, "Are they your companions? These two are not dead yet, if they are rescued now, there may be a chance to survive." ”

At this time, Wu Zhenyan suddenly realized that these dozen or so martial arts disciples had died, and his heart was extremely sad and angry.

"What are you doing in a daze, are you watching them die?" Feng Qingyan reminded, and then ignored them again, quietly watching Fan Wusheng, who was already hiding in the billowing black air.

At this time, the black qi gushing out of Fan Wuxuan's body was already increasing, and it looked like a small black cloud from a distance. Of course, there is a hideous shadow that gradually clears up in the black air, giving people an incomparably terrifying feeling, making people's scalp tingle when they see it.

"Ahh

Wu Zhenyan roared, and a tyrannical aura erupted from his body, as if he wanted to rush up with his sword and kill Fan Wusheng.

"You want to die!"

Feng Qingyan immediately spoke up to stop him when he saw it, now even if the four warriors rushed forward, there would be death or life, and it was impossible to move Fan Wusheng for half a point, let alone a person he didn't know at all.

At this time, two terrifying lights burst out in Feng Qingyan's eyes, which immediately woke up Wu Zhenyan, he was carried away just now, and he didn't think about it so much at all.

Now that it is clear, I can't help but feel a sense of fear in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Feng Qingyan with some horror, and the other party just looked at him, which frightened him into a cave.

I couldn't help but be horrified.

Who is he?

How could there be such a terrifying look?

"Don't you want to save people?" Feng Qingyan couldn't help but scold when he saw Wu Zhenyan looking at him blankly.

At this time, Wu Zhenyan finally came back to his senses and immediately went to rescue the two martial arts disciples who had not yet died. And when Feng Qingyan found out, he injected a wisp of aura into the two martial arts disciples who had not yet died, temporarily saving their lives.

"Sure enough, it struggled out. ”

Although others couldn't see through the billowing black qi and couldn't see the situation inside at all, Feng Qingyan could see it very clearly. He saw a hideous-looking and terrifying evil ghost, struggling out from under the flesh on Fan Wuxu's back, accompanied by billowing black gas.

Boom Boom

At this time, rolling dark clouds suddenly poured out of the night sky, accompanied by hideous thunder and lightning, as if they could be smashed down at any time.

Wu Zhenyan looked up and saw that he was horrified, hugging the two martial arts disciples who were not dead and leaving quickly, not daring to linger for a moment. At this time, he felt an aura of terror, like death was coming, and his soul trembled.

He really felt that death was coming.

He hugged the two martial arts disciples, and ran frantically without looking back, terrified in his heart.

"Huh?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Fan Wusu to wake up and lead to such a celestial phenomenon, it seems that his identity is not simple.

If this Fan is not saved, it is the legendary black impermanence, and the identity will naturally not be simple.

"Whoa!"

The demon roared, and countless black gases poured out of it.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked up step by step, and saw the demon hand that struggled out, and he was actually clinging to a pair of black leg shackles. Then, he hurriedly stopped and looked, a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the evil ghost who crawled out would still carry his own weapons from the underworld.

"It seems that it is really dark and impermanent......"

Feng Qingyan thought for a moment, and walked up towards Fan Wusu again.

At this moment, the hideous-looking evil ghost, holding the black shackles and handcuffs, looked at Feng Qingyan. After seeing Feng Qingyan, it seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then roared in the sky, looking a little excited.

After it roared a few times, it suddenly knelt down towards Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan watched quietly, and then his eyes were a little surprised, he saw that Fan Wuxu's body was rapidly drying, and then turned into a thin human skin. When Fan Wusu turned into human skin, the evil ghost suddenly grabbed it and draped it on his body, and the black qi around him suddenly rolled up.

In the blink of an eye, the demon had turned into the legendary black impermanence.

He was dressed in a black robe embroidered with mysterious patterns, a tall hat with a glittering soul, a short and fat body, a dark and serious complexion, and his hands were shackled and handcuffed......

"Joy and glory are just right, and hatred and impermanence have arrived. ”

At this time, a Peking Opera singing voice was born from heaven and earth, as if there was an ancient voice, which traveled from ancient time and space, and resounded with the vicissitudes of the world.

"Hahaha...... Glory and wealth are no match for life and death. Ren Er is a traitor, and when he sees me, he should lose his courage, and with his means of deceiving the sky, it will be difficult to deceive his heart when he enters the lock......"

The Peking Opera singing voice is up again, hitting the depths of people's souls, which is full of charm.

"Black impermanence?!"

Feng Qingyan looked at it with some surprise, but he didn't expect Fan Wusu to wake up, and he immediately turned into a black and impermanent appearance. Moreover, he felt a powerful and terrifying aura in the black impermanence's body, which seemed to be much stronger than him.

Also, where did the charming Peking Opera singing sound from?

Is it from the mouth of black impermanence?

However, he didn't see Hei Wuchang singing, and he was a little puzzled in his heart. However, it seems that there should be no one else except black impermanence.

"Na, na, I...... Black impermanence, return to its place!"

The Peking Opera sang again, filling the surroundings with a terrifying aura, as if the gates of hell had been opened. At this time, as soon as the black qi around him was collected and released, the figure of Black Impermanence suddenly changed, and it had become no different from the legendary Black Impermanence.

A wat board appeared in his hand, and he suddenly bowed down to Feng Qingyan and said, "Fan is not saved, I will meet the Linghuang Mansion Jun and ask to return to his position." ”

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