The surrounding villagers looked around, and they all came in the direction of the night breeze with strange and crazy smiles......

When he noticed this for the first time, the muscles of Night Wind's body were unconscious, his breathing and heartbeat were suppressed, and he silently watched the movements of these villagers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he saw the familiar couple coming in his direction, Night Breeze knew that it was inevitable. I sighed secretly in my heart, and I was ready to do it.

At this critical moment, the strange lines on the deep, blackened altar had somehow been filled with blood, flashing with misty light, and the light and shadow were intertwined, with a strange and dark aura, which was the aura of evil.

Night Breeze was the highest cultivator among all the people present, and he was also the first person to sense this breath. Therefore, he forcibly pressed down the spiritual power that was already ready to be released, disguised himself as a sleeping and unconscious appearance, and temporarily observed the actions of these villagers.

Not only the night wind, but soon the rest of the villagers were also aware of this dark and evil aura one after another. The village chief originally looked dizzy with old eyes, but at this time, his eyes burst out with an unusually bright and hot light, and his expression was crazy.

"God! The gods have finally come down again! ”

The village chief was so excited that he burst into tears, opened his hands, his whole body trembled violently, and he knelt down slowly, kowtowing reverently.

"O great god! All of us are desperate for you! We will offer all the sacrifices that you may come! ”

The village chief kowtowed again and again, and the rest of the villagers also knelt down one after another, also with a pious face, and kept kowtowing. Even though their foreheads were red and blood was pouring out, they didn't seem to feel it, and they still didn't stop or slow down the slightest movement.

After the village chief finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the few people next to him, among whom was the old woman with a rickety back.

After receiving the village chief's gaze, the old woman raised her wrinkled face and looked at the village chief for a moment before slowly turning her gaze to the three people who had not yet had an accident, such as Night Wind, and patrolled it, as if to determine the target of the attack.

The old woman's gaze was obviously not very sharp, but when it fell on the person, the night wind somehow had a chill rising from her heart, and she couldn't help but be vigilant.

This is not to say that the old woman's cultivation is higher than him, he can clearly feel that the old woman's cultivation is not even the highest among the people present. But partially, this weird old woman gave people such a treacherous feeling, even the village chief was not able to bring him this feeling.

The old woman seemed to notice such an imperceptible movement, and her gaze froze on Night Wind's body for a moment.

The village chief was a little impatient, and urged repeatedly, "Hurry up!" What are you going to do with a dead old woman? I wonder if we still have to wait for the gods to come? ”

The old woman moved, slowly propped herself up and stood up, her steps were light and fluttering, as if she had no weight, and without making any sound, she had already floated towards them towards the night wind.

If you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime.

When Night Wind already thought that the old woman would definitely come to his side, the old woman turned around and walked towards another unconscious person. But for some reason, I didn't choose the person who was already covered in blood and couldn't see men and women with only one breath left.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid that if I toss it, the goods will be out of breath, which is unlucky for the sacrifice?

Night Wind didn't know, but he knew that the next target he chose was not himself, so he could prepare for a while more and take a good look at what that so-called "god" was!

Then another tragedy happened. Nightwind no longer wanted to watch such a miserable scene of hell on earth, so he had to put his mind on the altar and watch it unfold and change little by little.

Obviously, the blood from before was enough for the ritual to be opened and completed. However, perhaps in order to achieve better results, or to catalyze the process and make it faster, these villagers still did not let go of the night wind.

Perhaps, even if they have lost their minds madly, they also know that if they were still alive in the night wind, they would inevitably have doubts about what happened before. So they can't and don't want to stay alive.

Nightwind knows this. But I always think that I can delay it for a while. After all, if this ceremony was not presided over by these villagers, he didn't know if anything would happen next.

Even though the ritual had officially begun at this time, and it was very likely that it could not be stopped after it was opened, Nightwind still did not expose himself and came to the rescue of the poor man.

No amount of high-sounding reasons is necessary, he just wants to pay the least price to get the maximum benefit. He didn't know how high the cultivation of that so-called "god" was, so he didn't want to startle the snake, otherwise it was very likely that all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Obviously, the god of luck still favored the night wind, including the one who was obviously covered in blood and had only one breath left to hang his life. Because after the third person was eliminated, before they could be dissected, the so-called "god" came.

"My people......" A shallow sigh sounded, and the voice was empty and narrow, "I will be with you......"

The voice didn't say anything more, but even the slightest movement had brought tears to the eyes of all the villagers present, and they raised their hands as if they wanted to touch the light and shadow that slowly rose from the altar.

Night Wind's mind was indeed focused on the altar, but in the same way, he was not indifferent to everything around him. So he found something very strange.

All the villagers present, from the beginning to the present, everyone is unusually fanatical and devout towards this so-called "god". It is like when this so-called "god" descends, all the villagers are so excited that they burst into tears, kowtow incessantly, or raise their hands and want to touch the scorching light and shadow with a gesture like moths to a fire.

However, the old woman who was still "dissecting" a moment ago seemed to have no movement at this time, just staring at the light and shadow with a very strange gaze. For the first time in her dead eyes, a different emotion appeared, and it was an emotion that surprised Nightwind - hatred.

Could this emotion, or the emotion for the so-called "god", really appear in a person who is extremely fanatical about this "god"?

Moreover, with the control of this "god", with that old woman's meager cultivation, how can she give birth to hatred and rebellion?

Night Breeze felt like things were a little bit different. 、

And the village chief, who was kneeling opposite the night wind, also found the only old woman who was still standing at this time, and was extremely conspicuous at this time.

The village chief was immediately angry, but he still didn't dare to stand up, but just scolded the old woman, "You old immortal! What are you doing here? The gods are above, and you dare to stand?! ”

The old woman only returned to her original state at this time, still so deadly silent, slowly kneeling down, and slowly kowtowing to the position of the light and shadow.

The light and shadow had all been transformed by this time. It was a person with a black hat, a black robe, and a tightly covering his whole body, and he couldn't see his gender. The black robe on his body blew to the ground, and the villagers next to him trembled with excitement when they saw this scene, and they leaned down with reverence and kissed them over and over again.

"Wait, you're doing a good job, and you're worthy of my cultivation for you."

The voice spoke again, and the night breeze felt that the voice was slightly hoarse, containing a little vicissitudes of life, as if it had been precipitated for a long time. But no matter what it was, what could not be concealed was always the thick gloomy aura on his body, which made the night breeze feel uncomfortable.

Since the appearance of the black-robed man, the entire altar has been running at high speed, and the eight blood-like pillars around it have been constantly wriggling, like flesh and blood, and the scarlet liquid is flowing slowly.

And the black-robed man just projected a light and shadow on the altar, as if he was defenseless, but the night breeze could feel a steady stream of rising and incomplete soul power around him, and with the blood and qi of that blood, he merged into the black-robed man's body.

"But it was too careless." The black-robed man suddenly laughed strangely, causing the alarm bell to ring in the heart of the night breeze for a moment.

And the words of the black-robed man that followed also made Night Wind completely give up his plan to continue to lurk.

"I even let the little bugs run in."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding villagers all changed color, and they all looked at the people around them nervously, not expecting the night wind to come at all.

The black-robed man raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe, obviously only projecting a light and shadow, but it also possessed earth-shattering power.

That hand reached out, and the night wind felt an irresistible force coming towards him. But he also felt that the person on the other side who was covered in blood was also eroded by this force.

If you really press it down, then the goods will really die......

Although the night breeze didn't know who that person was, but after all, he was a person who shared hardships, and at the first time he sensed it, his body quickly stepped out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the person's body before that force came, and raised his hand.

"Huh!"

The night breeze gently spat out a word, but the words were powerful. As if his words were spoken, his words fell, and countless paths of light seemed to spread out in his hands, covering the void in front of him, imprisoning the seemingly unbreakable power in front of him.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man sighed lightly and smiled lightly, "It turns out that he is a fellow practitioner." How? Do you want to mind my business? Now I can give you a chance, leave immediately, and I won't pursue it. ”

"That's a good proposition......" Night Wind said slowly, but before the black-robed man could smile, his voice changed.

"But I have to take care of this idle matter!"

When the words of the night wind fell, the palm of his hand suddenly clenched into a fist, the light path in front of him collapsed, and the void in front of him also collapsed, and the violent force swept towards the black-robed man.

But the black-robed man always looked as usual, as if he hadn't seen this attack at all.

However, among the villagers who were originally kneeling below, a person suddenly rose up and blocked in front of the black-robed man.

"Don't hurt the gods!"

Night Wind frowned, but his movements were not reserved in the slightest.

He's not a murderer, at least not early. Although he was angry at these crazy and dehumanized villagers, he wanted to kill them and eliminate the harm of the people. But he also knew that it was because they were being controlled, otherwise, how could they do such a thing as ordinary people?

So he's not going to interfere in that. After all, after destroying this black-robed man and lifting the control, the memories of these people also exist, it just depends on what they will choose in the end.

But if someone gets in the way, he will not show the slightest mercy.

Therefore, Night Wind continued to attack with an indifferent face, and even faintly urged a more powerful force.

However, after releasing this blow, his mind did not continue to pay attention, but the power of his divine soul tightly locked on the surrounding void.

He didn't just want to destroy this person's projection body, so he only injured this person's body, and it couldn't be fatal. And what he wants is to directly attack himself based on this projection body!

If his cultivation is a little higher, it will inevitably be easier and more convenient. But at this time, he had to be cautious and calculate one step at a time.

Because although the two of them are in the same divine realm, they are only one turn of the divine realm, and that person is already the third turn of the divine realm and is about to enter the fourth turn. His fourth star has already lit up two-thirds of the way!

Even if Night Wind wants to retreat at this time, there is no way out. What's more, going against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you practice all the way, if this is the case, how can he retreat?!

Night Wind's hand quickly sealed, and a powerful aura gradually appeared from his body, becoming stronger and stronger, which also made the black-robed person pay attention.

"Huh?" The black-robed man immediately felt the effect of the night wind, because he could already feel that the void around him was faintly frozen, even if he wanted to remove the projection body, it was impossible. This made the black-robed man's face a little more serious.

With a wave of his hand, he swept the aftermath of those attacks aside, ignoring the few villagers around him who were accidentally injured, the black-robed man just sneered at the night wind, and at the same time, a black moon slowly rose above his head, which was also a waning moon.

"Yes, yes, it seems that the junior still has two means. That's fine, lest I don't have a sense of accomplishment. ”

That round of black moon rose, and the aura on the black-robed man became even more treacherous and gloomy, and at the same time, a powerful and violent divine soul power surged out, sweeping this piece of heaven and earth, making countless people below fall on their backs.

Night Wind's pupils subconsciously shrank, and an unfamiliar word that had almost been forgotten in his mind jumped out of nowhere.

Soul Master?! (To be continued.) )