Chapter 109

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Seeing Cheng Yang's terrifying skeletal face, the big man was so shocked that he took a few steps back in a row and exclaimed, "What the hell?"

Cheng Yang opened the mouth of the black hole and gently spat out a black air flow at him, and before the big man could react, the black air flow surrounded and entered his seven orifices, strangling his consciousness in the boundless darkness in an instant.

Cheng Yang walked slowly past him, the strong man's body had dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, Cheng Yang's face gradually became plump, and the muscles and blood vessels slowly grew out continuously, but a layer of epidermal skin was missing, and he looked like a terrifying ghost who had been skinned and then his blood was dried up.

By the time Cheng Yang walked behind the leading strong man, the strong man had completely turned into a dry corpse, and fell to the ground like a big pool of snot.

The other strong men were stunned when they saw this strange scene, although they were all extremely vicious guys, but they had never seen such a strange thing. Seeing Cheng Yang's faceless with a terrifying smile, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he shouted and fled in all directions.

Cheng Yang flicked his fingers, and a milky white light wave quickly spread. Everyone involuntarily froze in place, but they still maintained the posture of escaping, looking indescribably weird.

Cheng Yang's eyes didn't squint, but he passed through the crowd unhurriedly, everyone seemed to have turned into shadows, and the breath of life condensed into a black brilliance, rushing towards Cheng Yang's incomplete body together.

After a while, Cheng Yang slowly walked behind everyone, and the skin on his face had fully grown, revealing a plump face like jade. The rest of the body is back to normal.

The strong man, who had turned into a dried corpse, fell to the ground, and more than a dozen torches were scattered all over the ground.

Cheng Yang glanced down at his chest and raised his head thoughtfully. The killing armor suddenly changed slowly on his body, and in just a moment, it turned into a clean and neat cyan robe.

Immediately after, Cheng Yang's hair also became straight, automatically combed back, and became shiny and slippery again, but in the blink of an eye, Cheng Yang turned back into the still handsome young man.

More than a dozen torches scattered on the ground suddenly flew up together, neatly arranged in a circle on his head, and under the firelight, the half-moon pupils of the forbidden eye looked indescribably bewitching and handsome.

Looking at the golden long sword inserted on the ground not far away, the corners of Cheng Yang's eyes couldn't help twitching, and the newly born heart suddenly paused for a moment, reminding him of the scene before falling into the abyss, and the heart-rending pain suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't forget the hookah's sword, which pierced not only his chest, but also a fiery heart.

"Why? Why do you do this!" Cheng Yang suddenly roared to himself.

A huge sound was heard in the dark world, forming an infinitely powerful hurricane that drifted far away, and there was a faint echo that reverberated back from afar, why, why......

After a long time, Cheng Yang regained his composure, this shout seemed to express the depression in his heart, Cheng Yang had already decided, he must go back to Fenglingmen to find a hookah to understand, even if Fenglingmen had actually been razed to the ground by him.

Thinking back to that moment, the hookah didn't say a word after seeing him, which seemed to be a little abnormal, but Cheng Yang's heart was agitated at the time, and he didn't go to his heart, and now it sounds, it is indeed a little weird, but what is going on, or only when he finds the hookah, can he understand.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yang stretched out his hand, and the golden long sword flew upside down towards him. At this time, Cheng Yang was already a third-order powerhouse, and the power of the imperial object was naturally not a problem.

After grabbing the hilt of the sword, what caught Cheng Yang's eyes was the word reincarnation. A breath of destruction as if it was primeval came faintly, Cheng Yang's heart was shocked, and his indifferent expression became extremely surprised, this long sword called reincarnation was too familiar to him, this was one of the artifacts he refined in his previous life, the reincarnation divine sword.

In his previous life, after he entered the Void Turbulence to pursue the Ultimate Dao, the artifact had no effect on him, and he was scattered to the nameless corners of the Wind Cloud Continent, and there was no more news. Unexpectedly, after being reborn, he was injured by the artifact he refined, and almost gave his life, I really don't know if it was a coincidence of fate or a huge irony, Cheng Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Cheng Yang raised the reincarnation, carefully feeling the aura of destruction on the divine sword, from the previous life to throw away all the artifacts, it has now been tens of thousands of years. Seeing reincarnation again, there is both an incomparably familiar intimacy and a lingering sadness.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the reincarnation has not changed at all, and the aura of destruction on the sword's body is still as powerful as the abyss and the sea, just like the strong and indomitable domineering spirit in his previous life. Only Chengyang in the whole world can refine such a sharp artifact.

If it weren't for the rebirth ban in the Demon Demon Gate, Cheng Yang would have been destroyed by reincarnation at this moment, even if the hookah did not exert one ten-millionth of the true power of reincarnation, the destructive aura of reincarnation itself was not something that Cheng Yang could resist, and after falling into the abyss, the flesh and blood of his whole body would be eroded clean by the destructive aura of reincarnation.

Fortunately, under the effect of the rebirth prohibition, the soul has always been surrounded by the forbidden eye, leaving him with the last trace of life. And just now, the first unlucky ghost for the dead to pull out the reincarnation for him, which can be regarded as a great favor to Cheng Yang, otherwise even after thousands of years, as long as he is stabbed by reincarnation, Cheng Yang can only maintain a dying situation.

Cheng Yang poured his spiritual sense into the sword body of reincarnation, experiencing the familiar and unfamiliar feeling after being isolated for 10,000 years, as expected, after losing 10,000 years, other strong marks have been planted on the reincarnation, and there is more than one, although some marks exist but are not complete, only leaving a residue, obviously the later strong man wanted to erase the mark of the previous strong man but did not completely do it, so that the inner mark of the divine sword seems to be mixed and impure.

A bright flame slowly rose from the hilt of the sword, extending to the tip of the sword, and everywhere it passed, all the marks of the strong man turned into nothing, leaving behind a reincarnation sword as pure as water.

Originally, these marks were left by high-level powerhouses, and Cheng Yang's current strength could not be erased, but reincarnation was originally refined by him, and it was naturally easy to do all this, he held the sword reincarnation, and all the subtle abilities were clearly presented in his consciousness, in fact, the breath of destruction is only one of the abilities that reincarnation has, and only Cheng Yang can fully exert all the abilities of reincarnation.

Cheng Yang no longer needs to plant his own mark on the reincarnation, this is an artifact that belongs to him, and after erasing other marks, he naturally has a sense of inseparability with his blood.

With a flash of golden light, the Reincarnation Divine Sword shrank in his hand in an instant, turning into a small golden sword that was only an inch long, and then slowly flew up in his hand, and finally fell on the breastplate of the Killing Battle Armor that had turned into green clothes, forming a delicate sword-shaped pattern.

Although the Killing Armor was cut off by the Outer Heaven Incarnation, the two super powers of the Forbidden Beast and the Blood Demon Lord, the ontological power is still there, and at least half of the ghosts of the strong disciples of the fallen Fengling Gate have entered the Killing Armor, in a sense, the Killing Armor has become stronger, at least with the ability of Cheng Yang's mind to transform, it has just been derived.

Cheng Yang looked in all directions, and for the first time began to look at this strange dark environment, after devouring the life energy of those dozen strong men, he also obtained the memories of those strong men, and began to have a general understanding of this dark world.

According to the plundered memory, this ghost place that does not even have light is called the dark abyss, there is no day and night in the dark abyss, there is no sun, moon and stars, and there is no edge, there are just boundless dark wilderness and large and small tribes, just a dozen strong men are a patrol warrior of a small tribe named Haidong, but they were unlucky to meet Chengyang, and they all became nourishment.

Cheng Yang looked up at the pitch-black sky, he didn't know where the dark abyss was in the Fengyun Continent, he had never experienced or heard of this place, and he didn't know if it was a different world space or the deep underground space of the Fengyun Continent, but judging from the current environment, the space of the underground fault was more likely.

If so, then it is a bit troublesome, the danger and cruelty of the underground space is far greater than that of the ground, but this is not what Cheng Yang is worried about, no matter how dangerous the environment is, Cheng Yang is not afraid.

He was worried that it would be too far away from the ground, and if there was no teleportation array, it would be difficult to return to the ground, and underground, where there was not even a single bug, the possibility of a teleportation array was slim.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yang's face couldn't help but become a little ugly, he raised his head upward, and his powerful spiritual sense instantly passed through the air tens of thousands of zhang high, until it touched a hard and strong protection before he stopped exploring.

Cheng Yang couldn't help but be taken aback, this strong protection was obviously not a material barrier, it seemed to be some kind of protective prohibition, not only strong, but also extremely dense, with his spiritual sense, it was impossible to penetrate.

The spiritual sense extended all the way along the protective layer, but until the limit that Cheng Yang could touch, he did not find the end of the protective layer, this huge and invisible protective layer was like a layer of heavenly cover, not only boundless, but also could not find any weakness at all.

In desperation, Cheng Yang had no choice but to take back his spiritual sense, but fortunately, he was not in a hurry to find a way to break through the dark abyss now, so let's understand the environment first.

Suddenly, Cheng Yang felt a slight movement in his forbidden eyes, and the half-moon pupil slowly turned around a few times, he stretched out his palm, and an irregularly shaped fragment of an ancient mirror appeared in his hand.

It was a fragment of an ancient mirror brought out from Yunxiang City, and it was flashing with a faint white light in the dark world. ^_^

(Zilang Literature)