Those who can enter here are all male masters, and they are also of the same clan, and they should have the dignity of being a master, and if Zhou Liang walks out of the remains of the "Killer God Dynasty" alive in the future, he can be buried in the outside world, or returned to the descendants of these masters, which can also be regarded as a merit. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

Walking all the way forward, Zhou Liang secretly asked the old man Yin and Yang about the origin of the corpse soul.

"In the era of the flood and famine, demons, demons, people, gods and monsters stand side by side in the world, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, it is said that there is an extremely evil secret method at the layer, trapping the living beings, imposing all kinds of most painful punishments on their bodies, stimulating their souls and senses, until their spirits collapse, after years and months, they are boiled alive, like a slow fire to stew meat, and finally destroy their bodies, save their souls, and then let these ownerless gods and souls kill and devour each other...... After countless years and killing hundreds of masters, it can be refined into a divine soul, which can walk between the shadows, ignore the void barriers, and have incredible assassination powers. ”

The old man of yin and yang introduced it in detail.

This kind of evil method sounds terrifying.

Zhou Liang thought about it, and still had some questions in his heart.

The corpse soul does have a very terrifying assassination power, but it can only be fought in an extremely suppressed space like the "Nether Illusion Realm", if it is really in the normal environment of the outside world, facing this positive master, I am afraid that there will be no threat.

"The corpse soul that appeared just now is just the lowest semi-finished product, if you encounter a real superb corpse soul, yin and yang coexist, you can freely convert between the virtual and the real, at that time, everything is difficult to hurt, even if it is the ultimate Bifang fire, it is difficult to destroy them, and at that time, it will be difficult for the master of the Dao Saint level to resist this evil existence. ”

Between the words of the old man of Yin and Yang, he highly admired the horror of the corpse soul.

Zhou Liang nodded.

It is said that although the "Feathered Divine Dynasty" acted domineeringly, rampant in the Middle Domain, and even provoked the majesty of the "Middle Domain Teng Snake Emperor", it was not an evil sect that refined corpse souls......

Zhou Liang voiced his doubts.

When the old man of Yin and Yang heard this, he said: "It's hard to say, legends are often things that catch the wind and catch shadows, a sect suddenly perishes at the peak of its peak, there must be a way to die, I see that the gate of the eye of heaven that appeared in the void just now is definitely not an ordinary phantom array or a killing array, but it is likely to be a heaven and earth teleportation array, communicating with another heaven and earth world, and the appearance of this level of space gate in this kind of ruins can already explain a lot......"

Just as Zhou Liang was talking to the Second Ancestor of the Sword in his mind, Daoist Jianmei, who had been walking in front, suddenly made a gesture and stopped.

Zhou Liang stopped the discussion in his mind and looked forward.

It turned out that I finally met someone else.

These are four or five masters from the Southern Regions judging from their clothes, but several of them are injured, two of them are extremely injured, blood is flowing, and they are barely able to heal their injuries, while the other three are anxiously surrounding them, not knowing what to do.

"Who is it?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, a short black curly young man wearing simple black leather armor and shirtless and bare feet immediately rushed up and shouted vigilantly.

A trace of imperceptible discoloration flashed in the eyes of the chief of Jianmei Dao, leaned to the side, and shrugged: "Little guy, don't be nervous, hehe, passing by, we are just passing by, you continue to ......" said and walked around from the side.

Zhou Liang followed.

However, his gaze swept over these Southern Regions masters.

The injured was a pale old man, also wearing black leather armor like a vest, a robe like shorts, his arms, legs and feet were exposed, his muscles were dark and strong, as if he was made of pig iron, and his neck was injured, and he was almost directly beheaded, leaving only a trace of flesh and skin......

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground with a strange brilliance, as if he was trying to heal his wounds, but to no avail, for the broken wound was covered with a black mist that could not be removed, and the almost severed head could not be healed.

The other injured person was a young man in his twenties.

This unlucky guy was also short in black curls, and was made a shocking incision, sliding from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, his internal organs were completely chopped, and the whole person was almost chopped, blood spurted out of the wound like a spring, and the wound was also surrounded by black mist, which could not be healed.

If it weren't for the strong vitality of the master above the innate level, if he was an ordinary cultivator, such an injury would have died a long time ago.

Zhou Liang could see at a glance that the injuries of these two people were left by the corpse soul.

The black mist that swirled around the wound was obviously the kind of black mist that existed in the dark light prison that could block all light, and it could actually linger around the wound, causing the injury to not heal......

This scene moved Zhou's conscience.

He was also injured by the blade of the corpse soul and was almost cut in half, but the wound healed quickly at that time, and he didn't notice anything abnormal, so he didn't pay attention to it at the time.

Could it be that the black mist still has such terrifying lethality?

Can you stop the master's injuries from healing?

But why doesn't this lethality have an effect on you?

Walking past these people, Zhou Liang couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The dress of the masters of the Southern Regions is completely different from that of the Northern Regions and the Central Regions, basically they all wear very little, **** arms and calves, most of them are even barefoot, even if they are masters of the Taoist level, they are no exception, the Taoist robe is extremely simple, not like the Taoist robe fluttering in the Central and Northern Regions, the sleeves are in the wind, and the style of pursuing gorgeousness and beauty.

Among the masters of the Southern Regions in this line, in addition to the two injured, there were three people left, two of whom were sixteen or seventeen-year-old women.

The skin of these two women is not as dark as the men of the Southern Regions, on the contrary, they are as white as mutton fat and white jade, white and tender, and their faces are extremely small and exquisite, they are all rare beauties, and there is a wild atmosphere unique to women in the Southern Regions between their eyebrows, and they are heroic.

The two of them were wearing short armor, but they vaguely covered the plump and tall fairy peak, the slender and soft white waist was exposed, the navel was inlaid with red gems, and the charming red was swirling, the skin that was more set off was flawless like jade, and the delicate robe protected between the buttocks and legs, and the white and slender thighs were dazzling.

The women of the Southern Regions wear very little, but they wear a lot of delicate jewelry, these two girls have a lilac hair, wearing at least dozens of exquisite silver-white jewelry, trailing tail tassels, filled with silver light, wrists and ankles are also wearing more than a dozen ankle bracelets, fine workmanship, obviously from the master's hand.

The two girls are amazingly beautiful, standing there quietly, showing the charm of the women in the Southern Regions to the fullest.

The most surprising thing for Zhou Liang is that the two girls look very similar, as if they were poured out of a mold, and they seem to be a pair of twin sisters.

"Grandpa Bai, how are you? You must hold on, but you must not have anything to do......

The two girls were panicked, and one of them was crying pear blossoms with rain, and I felt sorry for them.

Zhou Liang glanced at it, and secretly guessed in his heart that these two women seemed to be disciples from a certain great force in the Southern Regions, otherwise it would be impossible to enter all the way here, but their strength was suppressed here, and Zhou Liang couldn't see their true cultivation magic weapon cultivation, but if it was about physical cultivation, it was really too far from himself.

However, it can be vaguely felt that among the five masters of the Southern Regions, the white old man who almost had a severed head is the most powerful, and his strength makes Zhou Liang also have some heart palpitations, even if he is seriously injured, he is like an injured ancient giant demon, and his qi is terrifying.

And the strength of this pair of little fairy twins is secondary, the young man with the black scroll who stared at Zhou Liang and the others vigilantly, although there is no injury on his body, his strength is average, and the strength of the young man who was almost cut in half should be the lowest one......

Seeing the sadness of the two girls crying, especially the frightened and sad expressions on the delicate faces, Zhou Liang couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and inexplicably thought of his long-missing sister Zhou Xun.

If she also came here, her relatives, friends, and teachers around her would be injured, with her kind character, she would definitely cry so sadly and helplessly, right?

Maybe the promise at the beginning was too heavy, so that whenever Zhou Liang saw a girl from the Southern Regions, he would always feel more cordial in his heart, as if he really saw his sister.

That's when --

"Senior, this senior, can you save my Grandpa Bai and junior brother, you must have a way, right?" One of the twins, a girl from the Southern Regions, suddenly rushed to the head of the Cutting Plum Dao and pleaded.

The face of the current incarnation of Daoist Jianmei is like a fairy wind and bones, and the appearance of a crane childish face gives people an unfathomable immortal-like feeling, and it is no wonder that this girl subconsciously feels that he has the means to treat the black mist injury.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Cutting Mei Dao pretended to sigh and said, "Female donor, why do you think that Poor Dao can treat this injury?"

When the girl heard him ask, she felt a little more at ease.

She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Liang, who was wearing a black railway robe next to her, and then said respectfully: "Immortal Chang was able to walk out of the dark light prison without injury, which shows that your strength is unfathomable, and the Dharma protector general next to you has extremely clear and neat cracks in the Dao robe on his body, and he was obviously injured by the ghost in the light prison, but now he has recovered, the little woman Hua Ling'er, dare to guess, Immortal Chief, you have a way to treat the ghost's injury." ”

Daoist Jianmei smiled and said, "You girl, you are a little clever, you can also speak, and you are comfortable with a sycophant, but this time you guessed wrong, the poor Dao Saint can't treat the injuries caused by the corpse soul." ”

In the girl's big eyes, which shone like the sun, the last trace of hope quickly receded, and the tears in the corners of her eyes fell like pearls.

But the next moment, the voice of Daoist Jianmei sounded in her ears again: "However, although Poor Dao can't treat this injury, it doesn't mean that others can't treat it." ”

Daoist Jianmei said, pointing to Zhou Liang behind him.

"Little girl, go and ask this kid! If he is in a good mood, maybe your grandfather Bai will be able to come back to life!"

He?

Hua Ling'er looked up at Zhou Liang, with a trace of doubt in her heart.

This strong man more than two meters tall, with a rough and fierce appearance, wearing black iron armor, does not look like a master with great magical powers at all, his identity is just the protector of the old man of this fairy wind bone, and his combat strength may be true, but he can actually get rid of the strange black mist?

This white-bearded old man can't be lying to himself, is he?

Hua Ling'er was a little unsure.

However, although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so she could only be a dead horse doctor, turned to Zhou Liang, and just wanted to speak......

Zhou Liang just waved his hand, smiled, didn't say anything, and flicked his fingers.

The two flames of Bifang Fire instantly shot out from the tips of their fingers and landed on the wounds of the old man and the young man respectively, turning into red flames and instantly burning on the black mist that filled the wounds.

In the air, there was a strange smell of burnt flesh and asked.

The white old man snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The young man roared like a pig.

"Good boy, what are you doing? let you heal your injuries, if you don't have the ability, you will get out, and now you actually take the opportunity to hurt people......" The only young man with no injuries shouted angrily.

Zhou Liang didn't even look at him.

In the next moment, Daoist Jianmei was already riding on the back of the white tiger and left laughing.

Zhou Liang's feet slammed to the ground, and the whirlwind-like air flow exploded around his feet, sending the black curly young man directly out, only to see that the hard ground stepped out of a deep pit filled with spider web cracks.

And Zhou Liang's whole person shot up like a cannonball, and black lightning disappeared into the distance......

"You dare to run?" the young man was stunned, and shouted angrily, wanting to chase after him.

"Presumptuous, I don't know what is dead or alive, don't let me go back. The old man suddenly opened his eyes and snorted coldly at the young man.

"Grandpa Bai, how are you?" the beautiful girl Hua Ling'er was overjoyed.

Only then did I see that the black mist that filled the wound on the neck of the old man Bai had long disappeared, and without the hindrance of this strange force, with the strength of the old man Bai, it was only a matter of time before he wanted to recover from such an injury.

"Master, that kid ......" the young man was silent.

The old man Bai snorted coldly, no longer looked at him, but turned his head to look at the place where Zhou Liang and the two disappeared, and shouted loudly: "Thank you two for saving your life, in the Lower Southern Region Huafu Elder Hua Bai, please also ask the two masters to leave their names, and in the future, Huafu will repay today's kindness." ”

The sound was stirred, and it could be heard clearly within a radius of several miles.

But no response came.

The old man sighed, knowing that the other party was unwilling to reveal his identity and bring Entu to retribution, but he took out an elixir from his arms and swallowed it, used the power in his body, and began to heal.