Azan Tunting seemed to be deliberately releasing his voice, causing the sound of the long tongue breaking through the skull to spread through the obscure, unusually clear.

"Arondo is dead......

Qin Dong couldn't stop muttering.

It is impossible to say that there is not the slightest throbbing of the heart.

It seems that before this, Qin Dong had long been accustomed to the death of people, that is, the lives of people who died directly or indirectly at his hands, and it was not a single digit, and he was slaughtered in one night in the three clans and seven villages, but there were countless casualties, and he didn't take it to heart.

But right now, I couldn't help frowning slightly.

It seems that tonight is only the first time I have seen Arondo, but the impression this person gave to Qin Dong is indelible.

With hatred, he endured it for thirty years......

Although he is a little self-conscious, he probably knows that this trip is either your death or my life, purely to give himself an explanation.

Even if Alondo did not tell about his past thirty years, Qin Dong could be sure with a high probability that he had not lived secretly in the past thirty years, enjoying fun, and he was afraid that he had spent all his time on cultivation, just for the last stand.

He had seen the tragic death of his own father, and the slaughter of an entire village.

It is impossible to say that he has no resentment towards Master in his heart.

But as time goes by, I gradually grow up, and after stepping on the path of cultivation, I can understand that 'mistakes' are human nature and cannot be remedied.

So much so that Arondo's feelings for his master should be very complicated.

Master is the one who killed his father and the one who saved his life.

As Alondo said to Qin Dong: "I once revisited the old place, and then I suddenly realized that the master did not stop Azan from swallowing, just because he was deeply sinful and knew that he would eventually die, so he didn't want to resist ......."

Thinking about it from another angle, how could this not be a kind of compensation for Arondo by his master?

Knowing that there was a catastrophe, he didn't save any of the more than a dozen disciples, but he let Arondo escape.

The master and apprentice went back and forth, and the hatred was canceled.

Alondo was relieved at the moment of his survival, and it was difficult for him to accept this fact, so he once again developed a hatred for Arondo.

As for the significance of Alondo to Qin Dong......

It doesn't make any sense, it's just a little emotional about life.

All his life, Arondo was at the mercy of others, at the mercy of his master, and at the mercy of hatred.

The great revenge is in front, and it is not avenged, and it is tortured to death by the enemy, this feeling is very unpleasant, even after death.

"Azan Tunting!!"

Maybe it was emotional, Qin Dong was a little angry.

"Today I will punish you!"

Azan swallowed a strong laugh echoed in the obstacle again: "Kill me, speak according to your ability!"

He was very proud.

His little ploy worked.

deliberately released the momentum, didn't it just provoke Qin Dong?

When people are angry, they will always lose their minds, and they can't do it without reason.

WhewW......

The wind is howling.

A ghost banner kept fluttering, as if it was connected to thousands of chains, spreading into the air, corresponding to the countless yin spirits that overflowed from the ghost flag.

Azan Tunting is exploding, he can't fully control the ghost flag, and he needs to be urged by a massive amount of evil qi to release the ghost flag two or three out of ten. You know, this ghost flag is the work of two generations.

Not to mention how many Yin Souls he has absorbed on his own after being passed down in the world, Master Arondo alone collected tens of thousands of Yin Souls on the battlefield of the expeditionary force back then and included them.

Driven by madness.

The situation in the obstacle is almost crazy, and thousands of ghosts are out of the cage, and the horror is like this.

But Azan Tunting was obviously not satisfied, Qin Dong and Fan San gave him great pressure, the strength of the two was strong, it was by no means that he could look down on him to his own extent, this ghost flag secret treasure was his reliance.

The sinister aura is extremely consuming......

His hatred grew.

Years of hard work will be in vain.

But he also understands that if he doesn't survive, nothing is useless.

"Ahh

"Give it to me!!"

Roar.

After flying his head, the intestines were connected to a sturdy headless male corpse.

That body was obviously not his physical body, but the villagers he had killed in the village, and it was best to use it to continue the flying head. But the mortal body doesn't have much energy, as if it is not enough to support his current powerful consumption.

Right now, the body's sturdy body is routing and shrinking little by little......

The blood was drained away, and the flesh was rapidly drying up.

"Damn it!"

Azan swallowed a scolding angrily, and the bowels under the flying head shook, and the shriveled body was destroyed.

In the depths of the obstacle, countless corpses were piled up, and it was the countless villagers who were strangled by him, who had been prepared as early as when he came, and did not hesitate to kill hundreds of people in the village for a big battle.

In fact, the existence of this village is just his 'ration'.

If it weren't for the cover-up of the shady veins, why bother opening a lumber yard in such an inaccessible place?

And the existence of the villagers is also the fertilizer that supplies the blood and qi when he absorbs the evil qi.

Continuing to take on a new body, the ghost flags trembled violently, and more and more ghosts appeared.

And Fan San and Qin Dong ......

Although the two places were separated, they looked up at the sky at the same time, the night sky had already been obscured by a miserable obscure, there were no stars and bright moons, and the ghosts and demons were dancing wildly, as if they were eyeing the two of them.

Obvious.

Azan Tun is about to do it.

And wants to solve the two in one fell swoop.

Qin Dong sat cross-legged at this time, concentrating on adjusting the inner breath aura, and attracting the spiritual sea, which was about to explode.

Killing Azan Tunting can also be regarded as Arondo's well-deserved death.

The whistling sound is getting stronger and stronger......

I don't know how long it took.

The ghosts are in turmoil, thousands.

Finally.

Azanton stepped up.

Countless Yin Spirits are coming towards decentralization and suppression.

It was as if two huge whirlpools had been formed, and they wanted to target Qin Dong and Fan San at once.

"Come on!"

"Junior, I finally can't hide it!"

"Then ask the ancestor to tell you what cultivation is!!"

The Blood Demon Law was working at full strength, and Fan San no longer had the slightest reservation.

And Qin Dong was the same, the Firmament Stars, which had not been used for a long time, broke out in full force.

The aura vibrated and overflowed.

In the face of the Endless Shadow, there is no fear.

"Meet Me !!"

Qin Dong sent his voice out.

The spirit cremation dragon rose to the sky and sent a signal to Fan San.

Fan San got the order, dodged and moved, even if there was an obstacle obstacle, he tore through the fog and came quickly.

"If you still want to struggle, kill me!"

Among the thousands of Yin Souls, the flying head hid in it, spit out its long tongue, and shot towards Qin Dong.

Qin Dong's spiritual thoughts fluttered, and the two fire dragons faced each other, their faces still calm.

Although the strength of the endless yin soul is unsightly, it is better than tens of millions, constantly killing the fire dragon, like a moth to a fire, endlessly, quickly consuming spiritual power.

The Yin Soul hinders and contains, and Azan Tun's flying head is the main attack.

The long tongue rolled up, wanting to bind Qin Dong......

Among them, the evil aura is pervasive, and it is more voodoo and strongly corrosive.

Even Qin Dong didn't dare to slack off at all, and quickly retreated, wanting to retreat.

At this very moment.

Fan San finally arrived......

"Ann dares to touch my master?!"

Rumble~!

Blood light rose into the sky, condensing huge bloody hands, and almost all the obstacles were reflected in blood red.

But Azan Tunting had already taken precautions, and the strange laughter sounded, and the intestines behind the flying head swept towards Fan San without fear at the same time, opening the bow left and right, like an octopus with only two tentacles, with great might.

Syllable!

The intestines were like a divine whip, and they actually defended Fan San and destroyed his bloody hands.

Flying head descends, stronger than the head, and the body that was destroyed by Fan San is naturally very different.

"Be careful!!" Qin Dong's eyes lit up, and he realized that Fan San was in crisis.

I saw that the divine intestine seemed to be endless, and it had already surrounded Fan San's body, forming an encirclement. Without waiting for Fan San to react, he suddenly contracted and tied him up directly, and he couldn't move for a while.

And the flying head, opening its bloody mouth, devoured towards Fan San......