The figure surrounded by black qi on the altar laughed wildly unscrupulously, and the twitching figure seemed to be a little distorted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Yunhan on the stone platform was completely wrapped in black gas, and no breath was revealed, as if this black gas could isolate everything.

And the cold qi in the black gas also gradually condensed, and a thin layer of ice crystals had formed in a short time, freezing the black qi and cold clouds together.

Seeing the ice that had already formed, the man on the altar was stunned, his face was full of regret, and then he shook his head and said to himself: "It seems that I have a high opinion of this kid, and he is just an ant." ”

"Hey, when will I be able to come in a monk who has cultivated above the Mahayana stage, my remnant soul can't wait too long."

The man on the altar muttered to himself, his head slightly bowed, as if he was remembering and thinking about something.

"You're still distracted when you're facing the enemy, aren't you too confident?" A sneer suddenly exploded in the man's ears, and the man's face suddenly changed greatly, and his palms slammed back from his shoulders, and the swift aura palm prints brought a gust of wind to the sound of howling.

"Sure enough......" another whisper, this time the voice appeared on the side behind him, apparently dodging the palm print attack.

"Sure enough, you are relying on the supply of this altar to sustain your life, I will say how can there be an old monster hundreds of years ago alive here."

Hearing this, the man on the altar also stopped attacking, and he could already hear that the voice belonged to the young man who was trapped in the frozen black air by him.

"How did you escape from my demonic heart? The deity didn't see you dodging? That person also calmed down at this time, when he heard Leng Yunhan's voice, he had already begun to feel at ease, even if Leng Yunhan dodged his Demon Heart Trick attack, his little foundation building monk was just an ant in his eyes.

"I want to know!" Seeing that the person actually calmed down, Leng Yunhan was also stunned, but it was only for a moment, and then he turned to the position three feet in front of the person, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the person's every move.

Seeing that the man didn't move, Leng Yunhan was also a little relaxed, and said a little teasingly: "You want to know?" ”

Seeing that the person was just staring at himself and not answering, Leng Yunhan also chuckled helplessly and continued: "Hmph, you want to know, the master won't tell you, haha......"

Perhaps it was Leng Yunhan's tone that angered the man, and a black gas instantly turned into a spear and stabbed Leng Yunhan directly, but Leng Yunhan had also been paying attention to his actions, so when the black qi had just moved, he had already been prepared, and he had already hidden behind the man again when the spear stabbed him.

"The Heavenly Demon Burning Heart of the Deity Demon Heart Technique has never missed, even if a monk in the refining period enters my Heavenly Demon Burning Heart, he will lose his heart and soul, and his Dao heart will be unstable, boy, you are a little interesting."

"Hmph, you are too confident, and you are far worse than your state of mind!" Leng Yunhan was actually secretly frightened in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that his state of mind was already extraordinary, and the "Heart Lock Skill" was also a successful cultivation, then under the attack of the Heavenly Demon Burning Heart, he would have really died.

"Hmph, ants dare to be presumptuous in front of the deity!" When the man saw that the attack was fruitless, he could only reprimand him indignantly.

"Maybe in your eyes I am an ant, but in my eyes you are not even as good as an ant, ants still understand the meaning of life, and you are just an old monster, an old monster with countless blood debts."

Leng Yunhan said this solemnly in a rare tone, since the anger against this altar rose in his heart, he was always encouraging himself in a contemptuous tone, and at this moment he really said what he thought in his heart.

Maybe in terms of his own cultivation, he is really like an ant in front of that person, but he lives without a sense of guilt, at least he will not kill others for the sake of cultivation, let alone brutally kill those babies.

When the man heard Leng Yunhan's angry answer, he was quiet for a moment, and his body sitting cross-legged turned in place, facing Leng Yunhan head-on, with some inquiring in his eyes.

"The kid is a little timid, but what you said makes me wonder if you are an immortal cultivator." The man's tone turned out to be flat: "Cultivating immortals is a move against the sky, since ancient times, people who cultivate immortals have been constantly fighting and constantly competing for other people's immortal cultivation magic weapons and pills, step by step towards the road of power." ”

"Boy, you go and take a look at the records of cultivating immortals, since there is the saying of cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals has been accompanied by endless killing and bloodshed, how can you say that you are also a monk in the foundation building period, haven't you killed anyone, haven't you borne a blood debt!"

Hearing the man's questioning, Leng Yunhan calmed down and thought carefully about his past, but soon his eyes looked at the man's gaze firmly, and said: "I am worthy of my conscience, I don't guarantee that I will not commit murder in the future, but I will only kill those who should be killed!" ”

Speaking of this, Leng Yunhan thought of the deep hatred of the sea of blood he was carrying, and thought that he still had to track down his enemies, as well as those monks who killed his master, Ziyang Zhenren.

"Ridiculous!" After hearing Leng Yunhan's answer, the man was stunned, and then sneered: "Woman's heart, even if you are not the parasitic body of Venerable with such a mind, it is difficult to move an inch on the road of cultivating immortals. ”

"Parasite!?" Leng Yunhan finally heard a term that he needed, Leng Yunhan looked at the person coldly with a faint smile on his face.

The man seemed to have discovered something wrong, and after a little thought, he suddenly understood, and said hatefully: "The kid is so calculating, he is actually setting the handle of the deity." ”

"Hmph, but with your strength, even if you get some deities, what can you do! You are destined to become the parasitic body of the deity's soul, the deity has been trapped here for 500 years, the deity doesn't want to wait any longer, hmph, use your parasitic body to go out first, and then find a better deity and you can take it away, haha......"

finally understood, Leng Yunhan really understood at this time, and after a little analysis, Leng Yunhan also knew that it would be very difficult for him to retreat today.

It turned out that the person was not really a human body, just a soul, and it didn't look like it was just a figure, and this altar was supposed to be the formation that the person laid when he died, which was used to provide for the survival of his soul.

"Hmph, even with a broken soul of yours, you want to take the master's body!" Leng Yunhan sneered in his mouth, but he began to think in his heart, and carefully recalled the record of soul snatching in the book in his mind.

How do you deal with this spirit?