What he inhaled into his body was not the aura of heaven and earth, but the miasma!

Her shout didn't go out with the miasma, but the rosary in Wujiang's hand paused for a moment.

He seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes, those eyes full of wisdom, and looked around calmly.

He seemed to be puzzled, as if he was expecting something to see.

However, there was nothing, it was quiet all around, and it was clear that he was the only one.

The voice I heard was nothing more than an illusion.

It was impossible to hear what he wanted to hear here.

With a hint of disappointment in his eyes that could not be concealed, Wujiang shook his head and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand.

After cultivating for a long time, he was a little tired.

I didn't feel tired so quickly before, but lately I don't know why.

On the way to cultivation, it seemed that he felt many obstacles.

This has never been done before.

It's a pity that the master is not here, otherwise, you can ask the old man to solve his doubts.

Looking at such a boundlessness, Hua Xi's heart was blocked with an indescribable sour bitterness.

She wants to pull Wujiang away, he will definitely be affected if he is like this!

Inhaling so much miasma, how can he become a Buddha?

Hua Xi wants to break through the whirlpool of miasma and confusion, and if he passes through, can he immediately reach Fanyin Temple?

Is this also an enchantment?

Hua Xi was about to pass, but at this moment, a big cold hand suddenly grabbed her wrist!

Subconsciously, she thought that Yan Xian Ge was back, and she was excited in her heart, she hurriedly turned around, but unfortunately, she only saw a looming evil face from the dark miasma.

The temperature in my heart is cold inch by inch.

Hua Xi narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the face in the miasma.

The long hair that was scattered blocked nearly a third of the face, and the pale skin was more clearly set off in the miasma.

The dark and gloomy eyes make people dare not look directly into those eyes.

"Boundless ......" didn't need to be seen too clearly, Hua Xi had already muttered his name.

Her shock made her forget what to do to react for a moment.

Her hand was held by him, but he didn't withdraw it for the first time, and looked at him blankly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"You can't get by." He said lightly.

Hua Xi gradually came back to his senses and slowly understood the meaning of his words.

"You did it!" Hua Xi said sharply, "Wujiang, why don't you let him live?" ”

"The Buddha can't cross him." The sound of boundlessness, like the rotten wood in the soul eater, seems irreparable. "I've tried ...... too"

Hua Xi stared blankly, blinked his eyes half-loudly, lowered his head, and looked at him curled up in the corner.

He wasn't really a corpse, just a lonely soul.

His hands were cold, not warm at all, and weak.

The state of the soul is just a wisp of smoke.

"At that time, were you willing to hide your evil here?" Hua Xi asked in a low voice.

Wujiang tilted his head, a somewhat helpless expression on his face, "It's a pity, when I found out that Soul Eater had always been associated with him, I knew that everything was in vain. ”

Hua Xi stretched out his hand, held his face and said, "What is the method of sealing the Soul Devourer?" ”

"Vajra." Wujiang said, "Only the god kings of the past who have been recognized by the Demon Killing Divine Sword can do it,