The soul wind followed closely behind the soul sky, and with a ghostly light like a long dragon, he slowly stepped out of this dead city that had since turned into history.

At the moment when Nangong Fan transmitted the news, Soul Tian's thin body lit up with a gray light, echoing the gloomy black clouds above the sky, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a touch of disdain, "It seems that he is still a mouse with a small background? ”

"Senior brother, has his news gotten out?" Soul Wind's voice was a little frightened, and his face was even more gloomy than Soul Heaven, if Soul Heaven was a little more human, Soul Wind was no different from ordinary ghosts.

"I intercepted most of it, but this news finally allowed me to determine the trace of the little mouse, and if we kill him before we come, no one will know that we have been here, and we can get a good soul, what a sure deal! A bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared on the corner of Soul Tian's mouth, but he was not worried.

Soul Feng barely squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, this time he successfully cultivated his first powerful ghost, and it was also a huge gain, if a martial arts competition was held at this time, what Kurosawa, Li Xiangyang and the like could only kneel in front of him and beg for mercy.

The two brothers took the torrent of ghostly light, turned into a long dragon-like black mist, and rushed straight towards the direction where Nangong Fan was now.

Nangong Fan didn't know that the crisis was coming, so he walked between the forests at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, he was going to pass through the Blood River Forest to take a look elsewhere, and then wait for the reply from the Blood River Department to make other plans.

Step by step, Nangong Fan came to the shore of Moon Lake again.

There are only wisps of black mist in the air above the lake, which is a world of difference compared to the dead city. Wisps of sunlight shuttled by, shining on the Moon Lake.

The blood in the Moon Lake has faded a lot, and there is a faint holy aura in the sun, perhaps this is the only pure land on this planet.

Countless demon beasts floated in the lake, as if they were playing in the water, if it weren't for the stiffness of their bodies and drifting with the waves, they would be completely no different from when they were alive.

The blood demon son's body was darkened for a while, and the blood-colored pupils showed horror, what happened to this Moon Lake in the almost half a day that he left?

He could feel a terrifying aura boiling in the depths of the Moon Lake.

The surface of the lake is long, and a full moon looms in the middle.

It's still noon?!

The blood demon knew that something inexplicably terrifying was slowly opening his eyes that had been sleeping for an unknown number of years.

Was it the blood that filled the lake that disturbed him?

The remnant soul of the blood demon son without a body is like a rootless duckweed, like a flat boat under the momentum as vast as the sea, floating powerlessly in the turbulent waves.

What the hell is this? How can there be such a vast momentum?

The illusory body of the blood demon was being pulled weakly, he smiled helplessly, and drilled into Nangong Fan's eyebrows, and the vast momentum disappeared in an instant.

"Hurry up and get out of here. The blood demon left a word, gently crushed a jade slip in his hand, and quickly closed his eyes to stabilize the turbulent soul.

.......

At the foot of Shu Mountain, on the bank of the Yangtze River.

The old man with gorgeous hair and a hat on his head fished alone in the cold river and snow.

At the moment when the jade slip shattered, he raised his head slightly, revealing skin smoother than a baby, his eyes looked at the sky flatly, the sun that was hanging high in the middle was slowly disappearing, a full moon climbed up the sky, and the holy moon shone on the earth.

He shook his head slightly, the withered hand holding the fishing rod never moved, and the transparent fishing line hung down the river and shot into the unknown distance. He sighed and hung his head, hiding his face under his hat.

"The avenue trembled, and the heavens and the earth lost color. ”

......

Soul Tian showed a comfortable smile, as a ghost cultivator without a body, his favorite thing was the gloomy sky, so he took great pains to completely turn Zi Niu Xing into a black purgatory.

Dancing in the dark all day long, he has no concept of time, watching a ray of moonlight shine through the black clouds, revealing a milky white brilliance, which makes people feel heartily comfortable.

Such a period of time is the time when ghost cultivation is rampant.

The Soul Sky swept swiftly towards the direction he sensed with the black mist in the sky, getting closer and closer to the moonlight that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and he saw a round of disc spinning above the black clouds and shooting out boundless brilliance.

......

What the blood demon son felt, Nangong Fan didn't feel anything, he knew better than the two of them that it was noon, standing on the shore of the lake and staring at the moonlight that shot into the Moon Lake.

It was as if two discs had suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

One round lifted up the sky, the other floated in the moon lake, the same holiness.

"Today is exactly sixteen, I didn't expect to see two bright moons in this place at noon. No wonder it is called Moon Lake. Nangong Fan shook his head, ready to listen to the words of the blood demon and step away, when a faint murmur came from his ears.

"Crackling. "It's like something is being ruthlessly burned and purified.

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, then turned to face the way he came.

The black mist that shrouded the heavens and the earth slowly approached the Moon Lake, and the holy breath and the black mist collided with dazzling sparks, filling the air.

The two breaths are like water and fire, incompatible, canceling each other.

In the black mist, hundreds of ghostly lights flickered, surging with an eerie and bloodthirsty aura staring at Nangong Fan in front of him.

Faintly able to see countless illusory and hideous heads, looming in the black mist.

Nangong Fan's heart trembled slightly, and the pictures he least wanted to see seemed to appear in front of him again. couldn't help but close his eyes gently, seeing so many ghosts, he already understood that the entire Zi Niu Star had completely fallen, and there was no longer a trace of life, and there was no one alive.

"Little mouse, I've got you. Soul Tian's voice spread softly in the black mist, and exploded in Nangong Fan's ears like thunder.

As clusters of black clouds poured in, the sky became even more gloomy.

The crack was torn out by the moonlight, and it was refilled with black mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The godless eyes of the demon beasts floating in the moon lake rose with a ghostly light, and wisps of blood mist burst out of their bodies.

The entire holy moon lake suddenly became eerie, like an endless ghost between red and black.

There were strange winds blowing around, mixed with babbling whispers, wolf howls of "woo woo woo ......", and even faint cat barking and dog barking, and the black fog seemed to wrap a zoo.

But Nangong Fan understood that this was actually the demon beasts in the Moon Lake that had "lived". It shouldn't be said that he was parasitized by imps.

These little ghosts are originally smelted by thousands of souls, and there may be one of their ontologies here, and they are naturally familiar with these bodies, and there is no process that needs to be adapted.

With their bodies, they are no longer as weak and powerless as Nangong Fan was when he broke through before, and they can even use the soul intrusion that the little ghost already has, and their combat power is not increased by a star and a half.

In the midst of those ghosts crying wolf, Nangong Fan's illusory soul in the sea of knowledge couldn't help but shake for a while, his eyes were slightly trance-like, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, his mouth was full of blood, stimulating his heart.

In a trance, I only felt that my body was tight, my mind swept over, but there was nothing, but I saw a thick claw tightly grasping the thigh out of the corner of my eye, a drop of water stained on the trouser hem, and a trace of coldness spread from the thigh to the body.

Nangong Fan's face turned slightly pale, and he couldn't help but look down, a demon beast the size of a calf was exposed in front of him, and the wet and scattered hair couldn't cover the small hole in the center of his eyebrows.

Nangong Fan secretly complained in his heart, this little ghost attached to the corpse of the demon beast, he couldn't even sense his divine thoughts, and his thighs rippled with brown waves, and the surroundings sank faintly.

The demon beast's face was expressionless, and a faint black smoke swayed out from the thin holes in the center of the demon beast's eyebrows, leaving the monster's sturdy body struggling in place, making a "clang" sound and falling weakly.

The smoke turned into a vague figure in the center of the demon beast's eyebrows, accompanied by a fierce yin wind, and rushed towards Nangong Fan's face.

There were strange screams all around, and illusory puppies and kittens appeared next to Nangong Fan, with green eyes, and they were biting towards Nangong Fan.

Nangong Fan squinted slightly, the divine light in his eyes surged, the black dragon sword appeared strangely between the palms, the sea of knowledge surged, the sword body was filled with a colorless strange aura, and a sword slashed straight in front of him.

"Black Dragon Sword, Kurosawa, you are Kurosawa!" An exclamation came from the suspended smoke in the sky, and he became extremely angry again, "Kurosawa! For more than a year, I have been trying to trample you under my feet, you lowly species of the Nether Realm, you dare to defeat us great beings, and comprehend the laws that I cannot hope for, and your waste daddy still wants to step on us on a high position. I've never dreamed of tearing your haughty face apart with my own hands. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

As he spoke, the black mist surged more violently, and the sound of uniform footsteps spread out from it.

A little ghost who was only a little weaker than the body of the ghost under the command of the soul heaven walked out of it expressionlessly.

Among these little ghosts was a corpse in broken armor, with green eyes, and from time to time, a spiritual illusory body slowly emerged from the black mist.

It is more than half a body taller than ordinary ghosts, and its illusory body is also a little more condensed than it, with endless ferocity in its eyes, and the first time you see it, you can't help but think of the fierce ghost walking in the world to seduce your soul.

Nangong Fan's face was extremely ugly, and even the soul wind who was accompanying him on the side had a powerful ghost with him, and he was secretly hated in his heart, and he was not in the mood to argue with this completely distorted soul wind, but he still didn't forgive people at all, "Soul Feng, you are still such a scumbag, compared to Li Xiangyang, it is far worse." ”

"Li Xiangyang, I'm going to tear him apart sooner or later, you better take care of yourself now! Don't become my baby's meal." Go!" Soul Wind's head appeared in the black mist, his blood-red eyes stared at Nangong Fan tightly, his fingers clicked, like a marshal who gave orders and had millions of soldiers, and his illusory but real body looked a little vigorous.

With an order from the soul wind, the black mist surged, and hundreds of imps surged out together in an instant, and the strange body that loomed in the black mist dissipated in mid-air without the slightest ripple.