A pair of terrifying eyes appeared in the black mist, and he despised all beings, and the black mist whistled through the air.

After all, those guys who rose up to resist were still like ants in front of him, and he completely erased their traces......

After a long time, when everything returned to calm again, two figures stood side by side on the land south of the country of Luo.

One of them was hidden in a gray cloak and carried a coffin behind him, while the other guy was also dressed in a black robe, but he always seemed to be covered with a strange aura that made it impossible to see him for what he was.

And these two beings will bring an unprecedented shock and nightmare to this world.

"As long as the deity can recover more than eighty percent of its strength, then you and I will join forces, and no one will be able to stop us from waiting, and when the time comes, I will let them taste the taste of being destroyed......

The bat demon spoke, and it seemed that in his deep voice, people could also feel an instinctive taste of blood.

"That's what you're talking about?"

Listening to the bat demon's voice falling, the mysterious man with the coffin on his back just quietly looked ahead and suddenly interrupted his words, only listening to the other party's voice without joy or sorrow, extremely plain, but if you listen carefully, you can feel that there seems to be some kind of indescribable magic in it.

It seems that his voice is constantly changing as the guy speaks, so that people can't tell whether he is old or young, male or female, and even if it weren't for the fact that what he said is still discerning, it doesn't even look like a human voice!

At this time, in front of the two of them was a place of green mountains and green waters, but from a distance, it gave people a sense of calm and peace, which was diametrically opposed to the evil aura and blood carried by the two peerless demons.

"Not bad....."

The bat demon spoke, and he licked his tongue, but there seemed to be some displeasure in his tone.

His personality has always been arrogant, when he made a big fuss in the royal capital of the world, he never showed any restraint in the face of the master of the Three Great Dao Sects, even if he is seriously injured now, but he is still the supreme of the demons, and he has activated the great demon of the bat clan with ancestral blood, so he is even more arrogant and arrogant.

But now he chose to get together with the mysterious man from the barren hill beside him, and the other party seemed to be able to be equal to him, so his words were always full of indifference, and there was no trace of emotion.

Maybe it's because demons and demons are both mortal enemies of the world's magic sects, and they are both called evil, so they chose to cooperate.

But in fact, whenever he saw the strange coffin behind the man's back, he would always remind himself in his heart why he chose to be with him.

Because the other party may have the qualifications to be equal to himself, at least until he fully recovers, so he also knows that maybe the other party thinks the same way in his heart!

The demon is weird and changeable, the demon is arrogant and suspicious, and the reason why they come together is only because of each other's strength after all.

"Have you sucked enough of those mortal blood, or is the blood of the warlock more flavorful, do you say?"

There was a kind of coldness in the bat demon's tone, but when his words fell, he looked at the mysterious guy again, only to see that the other party never seemed to have any superfluous emotions, but slowly took out a simple flute from his arms!

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of the flute sounded, gradually forming an echo in the green mountains and empty valleys, but at this moment, the gloomy meaning in the flute seemed to have completely disappeared.

On the Nanshan Dao Guanyun Platform, Mu Ziliang slowly opened his eyes, and the purple intent generated by the cultivation of the Purple Cloud Sutra in his eyes became more and more obvious, but after he opened his eyes, he quickly frowned again, and the purple intent in his pupils quickly disappeared.

Because at this time, in his ears, there was also a faint sound of the flute, the flute sound was very strange, he had never heard such a flute in the Nanshan Road, but in his memory the flute sound seemed familiar, because he had heard the same ethereal sound on the land of southern Xinjiang.

It's just that time, it was also the day when Dazhu Village, a remote place in Naqi County, was robbed.

Similarly, in the Nanshan Dao, more and more people began to notice the strange sound of the flute, which had no root and no source, and could not find the source of the flute, but when they heard the sound of the flute, almost everyone lost their minds for a moment, and even many disciples were confused and gradually lost.

Ahri was in the small courtyard in the back mountain of Nanshan Road, and in front of her was a young and watery girl, who was Xu Wen who was rescued by them from Dazhu Village.

"Huh?"

Ahri frowned suddenly, she heard the flute, but when she heard the flute, she was stunned, and an instinctive uneasiness began to spread in her heart.

"You...... What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ahri's reaction, Xu Wen also seemed to notice a trace of abnormality, and she was very weak at the moment.

Although Ahri has always taken good care of her since she was rescued back to Nanshan Road, because she was hit too hard by what happened at the beginning, so although she has recovered so far, her heart has never broken free from that pain, until her body is getting thinner and thinner in that torture.

"Nothing, it just feels weird, you listen......"

Hearing Xu Wen speak, Ahri just wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly when she turned around again, she saw that Xu Wen's face was pale at the moment, as if she was suffering from some terrible stimulus.

He ...... It's him, he's here again!"

Xu Wen's voice trembled and said, she turned her head to look out the window, her face became more and more pale, seeing Xu Wen's reaction, Ahri's face showed a more puzzled look, but she still guessed something between the lines, she just stretched out her right hand and gently stroked Xu Wen's trembling hand.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

At this moment, Xu Wen, who Ahri was facing, seemed to have become a child again, and when the nightmare reappeared in her heart, she needed a kind of comfort.

In the faint sound of the flute, Mu Ziliang slowly closed his eyes, and gradually, the sound of the flute in his mind became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to hear a burst of arrogant laughter, which he was very familiar with.

It seemed that many years ago, he had been entangled with the voice, and when he slowly opened his eyes again, in front of him, a black cloud had obscured his vision again!

Everything is like a reincarnation, everything that happened on the Nanshan Road crossing back then seems to be going to happen again soon, but it was his senior brother Guan Mo who faced all this at the beginning, but now it is himself!