The silk of holy white mang, rising from the crystal coffin pendant, a trace of the breath full of ancient taste, slowly condensed......

Han Bing's heart was excited, "Ling Xiao Xue'er...... Is that you?"

However, the soldiers were overjoyed, and the crystal coffin pendant still glowed with holy white, but the space inside seemed to disappear, as if it was isolated from the world......

"It's still reliable!"

Han Bing smiled bitterly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth!

"Hate the sky, you are not reliable, at the critical moment, leave me alone and run away!" Han Bing was a little entangled.

"Do you think I'm dead? When I see the light of day again, I'm ...... I can't scare you to death!" Hanbing muttered to himself, comforting the wounded heart.

The next road was particularly monotonous, the starry sky was dead and lifeless, even the starlight seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist, with a heavy breath of death. Compared to the poisonous mist swamp in the Western Region of the Desolate Ancient Continent, the demonic qi in the Thunder Tribulation Valley is even more terrifying!

The blood-red flowers on the other side are competing to bloom, eating away at the cold yin qi in the air little by little!

The black stone paved a path that spread across the starry sky, not knowing the end, and countless spirit seeds turned into spirits followed it tirelessly, mechanically.

Are they so obedient?What kind of force is calling them to make all the ghosts travel along this path?

"So many souls are reincarnated together? Where will they go? Six reincarnations, which one will they enter after they die? As far as the current situation is concerned, these souls have all maintained a certain level of their lives. Han Bing muttered to himself.

"Could it be that he is still a good man after twenty years? Is this true? Is this reincarnation controlled by man? Or is it the withdrawal of the laws of heaven?" There was a lot of fog in his heart, and he was very puzzled.

In the process, Hanbing tries to fly off the road, however, he finds himself confined to the black stone road and has no way to leave.

When he had a whim, his soul went out of his body, and he really walked on this path as a spirit, like other ghosts, he was shocked and discovered a secret.

He heard a voice, music to be exact, weeping like a ghost, as if in mourning, coming from the end of the road, and it was for this reason that all the souls went all the way towards it.

After Han Bing's soul left his body, he also had a special feeling, an instinct, wanting to get closer, as if there was a huge brood in front of him, and he wanted to return.

Subsequently, his soul was half attached to the body, half wandering, and sensed in another way.

He experienced something different, half-closed his eyes, he seemed to see a blood-stained picture, the sky was broken, all spirits fell, as if suddenly, he saw, the clutches that had been black, piercing the sky, with endless coercion, to crush all beings, this seemed to be the twilight of all beings.

A mysterious requiem was released, and in the faint sea of stars, countless spirits appeared, heading towards an incomprehensible place, to return to some strange source.

"Evil Gate!"

While Han Bing was deeply disturbed, he felt that this matter was too terrifying, was this a real reincarnation rebirth, or was it an artificially made reincarnation instrument, and everything was under control?

At first, he thought that after hearing the mysterious requiem, he was not far from his destination, and he was almost there.

However, practice proved that he thought too much and walked for several days in a row, extremely boring, every

The same movement was repeated all the time, and he walked step by step, and nothing special happened outside of this.

The other souls are okay, they have been formatted, they don't have any will, and they can't experience this boredom.

Hanbing is different, he is a flesh-and-blood person, mixed with a group of ghosts, this is smuggling, he feels too boring, boring to death.

At this moment, in the quiet valley, there is silence, and everyone, their eyes are condensed, looking straight at the sky!

In front of the hating sky, the space is imprisoned, the spiritual power is squirming, and the entire void seems to be a world of its own, and Pingzhi Immortal Venerable is struggling painfully!

The body burned in an instant, turned into blood and mud, and then under the action of spiritual power, it was reorganized again, over and over again, and it seemed that it would never stop!

The white-haired Immortal Venerable secretly moved his hands to break the confinement and rescue Pingzhi Immortal Venerable, but he was stunned to find that his strength was close to that space, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, just like a drop of water falling into the sea, and he couldn't turn over a single wave!

"What kind of means is this? Could it be the Venerable One of the Divine Realm?" The white-haired Immortal Venerable, at this moment, seemed to be much older, his eyes were deep, revealing a trace of excitement and expectation.

The white-clothed Immortal Venerable and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable agreed to be stunned, and looked at the eyes that hated the sky, with a lot of awe.

"Goo-goo...... As soon as the deity made a move, he knew if there was any! Why, which hairy boy was not convinced, come and talk about the ideal of chicken life!" Hating the sky and shouting excitedly, at this moment, it felt the strength of the power again, and with a wave of its wings, the rich aura of heaven and earth swept in!

Just about to swallow it in his body, suddenly, as if he thought of something, his wings waved, and the aura rippled back! The wind raged in an instant, blowing a group of people away!

"You're from the divine realm?"

The white-clothed Immortal Venerable asked with some uncertainty.

"The god realm, the deity is not uncommon, that ruin!" Hate the sky and show a domineering demeanor.

At the same time, with a wave of his wings, his spiritual power squirmed, and Pingzhi Immortal Venerable instantly regained his freedom.

"They will be guests of the Immortal Venerable Hall in the future! If one person is injured, or receives a trace of injury, the deity doesn't mind slaughtering the immortals!" Hate the sky said to several immortal venerables.

"That kid from Hanbing, I was forced by you to jump into the abyss, I'm afraid he has already lost his soul!" The heart of hatred is twitching.

"But why is he a black hand?" Hate Tian looked down at Pingzhi Immortal Venerable, revealing a look of doubt.

At this moment, Pingzhi Xianzun has the heart to die! Xianzun, in the immortal world, is an invincible existence, you can cover the sky with one hand, as soon as the decree of Xianzun comes out, the people of the world, don't dare to disobey!

However, in the past few days, Pingzhi Immortal Venerable felt that the power of Immortal Venerable had been provoked, first he was slapped in the face, and then, his head was smashed by a brick, and the blood flowed like a river.

Pingzhi Xianzun wanted to say, "Damn stinky chicken, you don't know what the black hand is doing?

However, he can only think about it in his heart, and if he really says it, he will probably ......

He is really fed up with the pain of the cycle of life and death! His soul seems to be cut and crushed!

"Back then, the secret realm left over from the ancient times was opened by us and the others!"

"That war, for many people, is a nightmare!"

"Because of the treasure in hand, I was robbed!"

Ping Zhixian's teeth itched, but he had to put down his posture and said kindly.

"What does this have to do with Hanbing?" He seemed to be very interested, listening quietly, without the slightest irritation or joy.

"There are a lot of exercises in Hanbing, and there is also the Soul Nourishing Pill, which seems to be something in the secret realm, and it is not refined by him on the spot at all. Pingzhi Immortal Venerable suppressed the fire and said.

"Smack......

As soon as Pingzhi Immortal Venerable's words fell, the void shook, and a palm print was fiercely drawn, and the clear sound made everyone feel chilled.

"You ......"

Pingzhi Immortal Venerable was furious, trembling his fingers, pointing at the hatred of the sky.

"What are you? Hanbing has passed away, and you still wronged him? This is disrespectful to the deceased! This slap is to educate you on how to respect the deceased!" Hate the sky and be a little angry.

"Everyone, Hanbing is not a black hand, and he has not done any robbery!" Hate the sky and said to everyone.

At this moment, everyone showed a hint of surprise, and some even wanted to shout, "It's not Hanbing, is it you? Look at the way you slap the bricks, you definitely look like a black hand! Even the Immortal Venerable can be put down, what else can't you do?"

......

At this moment, Han Bing followed many soul bodies, and continued to advance for dozens of miles, in front of him, there was still no end, the black stone road, there was still no end in sight, countless soul bodies, mighty, under the attraction of the requiem, moving forward mechanically, tirelessly!

At this moment, Han Bing is worried about the affairs of the fairy world, if he disappears like this, in the eyes of others, he must have died, and if he dies like this, the impact will be too great.

He was worried that Lan Yue'er, Xue Pingshan and others would avenge him, and they would rush into the Immortal Zun Hall desperately, and a group of people would cross the catastrophe, even if the Immortal Zun Hall was made to a lot, in the end, it would be impossible to escape death!

The power of Immortal Venerable is not child's play, although the Monarch is alive, is he really sincere? Will he do something to Lan Yue'er and the others because he disappeared?

And hate the sky, did he leave the bright dead city safely? Can he withstand the monstrous murderous aura? Can he escape from the abyss?

He smiled and shook his head vigorously.

"I don't even know if I can see the light of day again, why do I still have so many worries?" Han Bing laughed.

Passing through the vaguely clear starry sky, is a desolate Gobi Desert. The dark path, winding and twisting, seems to be at the end of the desert, which is the end of the path.

"Has it arrived? Is it the end? Is it a new beginning? or is it the source of destruction?" Han Bing was a little suspicious!

"Can I go back?" Hanbing was a little weak-hearted, he was really afraid that at the end of the path, he would be reincarnated or completely annihilated.

The crystal coffin pendant trembled slightly, and the holy light was even stronger.

"Is it dangerous?" Every cell in Hanbing's body tensed, and the holy light shrouded as much as possible.

"Since you're here, it's a pity not to see what's at the end and retreat quietly!" Hanbing made up his mind that he must go to the end and see what the so-called reincarnation is!

The desert at your feet is inexplicably cold, and in the desert, there are red flowers blooming from time to time!

"The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but what can I do in front of the bridge? When it comes to the reverse chaos of yin and yang, I will dye the sky with my blood!"

Han Bing shouted, and then his footsteps squirmed, following the many soul bodies, and walked towards the end of the path!

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