After the Soul Eater vine burrowed into the ground, the giant Necronomicon Flower disappeared into the earth immediately after, leaving a piece of charred land burned by the true fire of Samadhi, a large area of Soul Eater vines that had been almost burned to ashes, occasionally flashing golden-red sparks, and black-gray smoke steaming into the air;

The extremely subtle and powerful Xuanyang Aurora, after only existing for a moment, it disappeared into afterglow because it exhausted its energy, and for a time in the depths of this dark dense forest, in the Soul Devouring Forbidden Land, only the forgetfulness of the true fire of Samadhi and the ghost of violent breathing remained;

Holding the black dragon bone sword, the ghost staggered and turned, squinting his eyes and looking around, and after scanning a circle, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes stared fiercely at the forgetfulness of the whole time, like a wild beast that wants to choose people and devour, about to destroy the prey in its eyes with its hideous and terrifying minions;

"What about those people?"

The ghost rushed to forget his heart, and asked in a cold voice;

"People?"

When I forgot to hear this, I couldn't help but be stunned, and after a moment, I reacted, and responded in a cold and indifferent tone;

"It's just some corpses manipulated by the flower demon!"

When the ghost heard this, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he raised the black dragon bone sword in his hand, pointed at the forgetfulness of the long body, and asked in a cold and deep voice;

"What about them?"

Forgetting to hear this, his expression became even colder, but he also pointed to a large piece of ash in front of him without any scruples, and spoke in an indifferent voice;

"It's all here, it's been turned to ashes by the Xuanyang Aurora!"

When the ghost heard this, he looked at the ground in the direction of his fingers, looking at the piles of black ashes, his face was gloomy as water, and after an instant, Huo Ran raised his head, glared angrily at Forgetxin, and shouted in a fierce and murderous voice, and his momentum exploded, rolling towards Forgetfulness like a tide;

"Kill!"

Forgetting to hear this, his eyes looked directly at the ghost rushing in, his cold eyes as ice implied a trace of disdain, he took a step forward without fear, and the momentum around his body was released without reservation, like the raging waves of the sea, and in an instant, the ghost who fell into madness again was drowned and suppressed strongly;

"Bang!"

The ghost who was running wildly with a sword suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, like a huge mountain, suddenly descended on him, making him tremble, and it was difficult to take a step forward, and after an instant, he could not support the heavy oppression, and involuntarily knelt on one knee;

"Roar!"

The ghost struggled with all his might, but to no avail, like a mad beast, he let out a low roar that was not like a human being, and there was a hint of arrogant and domineering dragon power in the roar, with the power to shock the heavens and the earth, as if the sleeping real dragon was slowly recovering;

"Humph!"

Forgetting to hear the sound and moving, he took a step forward again, snorted coldly with a cold expression, like an immortal king who despised heaven and earth, and was angered by the repeated provocations of the ants, so he used Tianwei to deter and warn, and even implied the killing intent to wipe out, and the mighty sound wave was filled with an extremely cold breath;

"Bang!"

The formless and qualitative sound waves met in the void, colliding together in an instant, and after only a moment's stalemate, Long Wei retreated, after all, it was just a trace of Long Wei, how could he be able to defeat a mid-Mahayana monk, and use the secret method to promote the Great Dao Tianwei;

"Mahayana, Great Monk!"

The ghost murmured in a deep voice almost word by word, the madness in his eyes gradually receded, as if he had just woken up from a dream, looking at the eyes of forgetfulness, there was a hint of fear, trembling under the momentum of forgetfulness with all his strength, and kneeling on the ground with the black dragon bone sword, looking embarrassed;

"Demons and evil ways, poor ways will do the way for heaven today, destroy your body, and send your soul into the underworld, if you can atone for your sins and reincarnate, I hope you can be a good person in the next life, don't fall into the devil's way again!"

Forgetting his heart and looking compassionate, he spoke in a cold and indifferent voice, shaking his hand and throwing the Samadhi True Fireball towards the ghost as he spoke;

"Whew!"

The Samadhi True Fireball passed through the void and sent out a muffled sound, like a meteor streaked across the night sky, and flew towards the ghost;

"You..."

Under the light of the true fire of Samadhi, the ghost's face turned pale and sweated like rain, but there was no fear in his eyes, but there was a sense of liberation, as if after knowing the cultivation of forgetfulness, the mind knew that it was not a forgetful opponent, and he was bent on death out of despair, wanting to be liberated;

"Boom!"

The roaring Samadhi True Fire almost instantly submerged the ghost's body, forgetting to see this, and quietly retracted his momentum, while waiting for the ghost's body to die, while concentrating on the breath of the soul-devouring vines and the necromantic flower demon;

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a sudden mutation arose, and the ghost wrapped in the Samadhi True Fire actually stood up slowly with the Black Dragon Bone Sword in his hand, like a peerless demon who was not afraid of the Samadhi True Fire, and the Black Dragon Bone Sword in his hand was even more buzzing, constantly trembling, full of weirdness;

"Aang!"

In the scorching flame of samadhi, in the blazing flame of light, the ghost that should have died and turned to ashes suddenly raised its head involuntarily, and a drop of ink-black liquid flew out of the center of his eyebrows, shimmering with a dark to the extreme, and a faint dragon groan was faintly heard;

"Black Dragon Essence Blood!"

The black blood the size of a fingernail floated in a strange volley, emitting a layer of black and inky brilliance, enveloping the ghost's body in it, making it immune to the samadhi true fire.

"Aang!"

The blood as black as ink suddenly twisted and transformed, and in a burst of darkness to the extreme, it turned into a small black dragon, and the small and delicate black dragon flew and swam in the void, making a crisp and loud dragon moan, like a newborn dragon, with a hint of immaturity in the voice;

"Suck!"

The black dragon flew up and down around the ghost's body, suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled, sucking all the burning Samadhi True Fire into its abdomen, and a burst of brilliant brilliance flashed on the black dragon's body, and it flashed away in the blink of an eye, recovering as before, as if the black dragon had the ability to devour everything;

"Bold Black Dragon! It's just a remnant soul, and it dares to make trouble in front of the poor road!"

Seeing this, he suddenly stared at his eyes, and his voice was like a flood of bells, and he shouted in a deep voice at the black dragon, and at the same time, his hands were pinched into sword fingers, and he quickly wiped it in the dantian position, holding a golden pill again, and his body was ready to attack again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info (To be continued.) )