(Do you still have a commuter pass?) ）

Chapter 1054 I am the master of darkness

Mr. Nine's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, Fang Jie's realm didn't look much better than a rudiment, he had tested Mr. Seven's realm, and Mr. Nine didn't really care much about the rudimentary form of that kind of realm. If he wanted to, he could easily defeat Mr. Seven. And Fang Jie's realm is more perfect, so he is not surprised that Fang Xie killed Mr. Lao Qijiu.

However, in Mr. Nine's opinion, Fang Jie's realm was only a little stronger than Lao Qi.

Breaking through the flames was not too difficult for Mr. Nine, after all, Fang Xie was closed to his senses and could not provide support for the flames, and there were only so many flames around Fang Jie, but his corrosive power was constantly suppressed.

Mr. Nine's self-confidence actually comes from this corrosive force, and the aggressiveness of this ability is shocking.

Until now, Fang Xie still had his eyes closed.

Mr. Nine glanced at the Qingjie, which was still supported by his gray qi, and then looked at Fang Xie who was in the middle of the Qingjie. Perhaps it was because of the existence of the Qingjie that he couldn't control Fang Jie's intentions. In the dark realm, you can control the eyes, ears, nose, body and mind of the entrant, and if the cultivator is weaker, the opponent will be forced to death by himself without even Mr. Nine's action. There is no doubt that the strongest means of this dark realm is to control people's minds.

When a person's mind is controlled by others, then there is only a shell left. And in the dark realm, the shell is not felt.

"I'll see how long you can hold out!"

Mr. Nine squeezed a cold snort out of his nose.

Fang Jie's tenacity inspired his arrogance, although he had lived in darkness for so many years, he was the king of darkness, and since he took charge of the Moon Shadow Hall, no one had been able to resist him like this. Especially after the previous Moon Shadow Hall Nine Master was killed by him, he became the emperor of this dark empire.

How dark is the human heart?

Maybe I don't know others, but look at Mr. Nine's dark realm to know how dark his heart is. The gray gas became more and more intense, and his two hands were like two big chimneys, and the gray gas that spewed out looked more and more disgusting. There was also a scorching stench that only burned corpses. It seemed that in the next second, corpse oil would flow out of his palm.

"There is no point in resisting, I don't know where your self-confidence comes from, you actually came by yourself without a helper, can I understand this as stupidity?"

Mr. Nine said while continuing to exert his strength: "This is the most incomprehensible way of doing things, your current status is one of the few in the entire Central Plains, why don't you use it if you have so many available people under your command?" I don't know about you, but I know I would never have made such a decision. Your subordinates follow you in exchange for a bright future tomorrow, something they will get in exchange, and what they pay in exchange is their own lives. People who are lucky will get what they want, and people who are unlucky will naturally die. ”

"You think your men might be killed by me, so you came yourself? If that's what you're thinking, all I can say is that it's a shame to see where you're now. The people who follow you are meant to be sacrificed, and how can you be a good leader if you don't even understand that? As long as you can keep your position low, there will never be a shortage of people to follow. ”

The speed of his speech became faster and faster, and the strength of his hands became more and more intense.

"Since you are stupid, then you are disqualified from competing for domination in this world. I've been careful before I came here, and you really didn't bring anyone, so you just want to die? Or are you so confident that you think that your cultivation can already look at the world and have no opponents? ”

But no matter how he spoke or ridiculed, Fang Xie never opened his eyes.

This was in Mr. Nine's Dark Realm, and he could let Fang Xie hear what he said. This in itself is a tactic to cooperate with his dark realm, crushing the enemy in will.

But Fang Xie fell asleep as if he hadn't heard anything.

"You can hear me, and you can answer me."

Mr. Nine seemed to be getting more and more excited: "Why can a person like you achieve so much?" And I have to settle in the dark for so many years before I can reconnect with the light? ”

Click!

As the strength of his palm increased, a moan of overwhelm came out from the green world. Just like the sound of a bluestone slab cracking, this sound was tantamount to heaven to Mr. Nine, and to Fang Jie, it was perhaps tantamount to a nightmare. However, can Fang Xie hear it?

He was a man who had lost his senses, he could only hear what Mr. Nine wanted him to hear, did he know that his blue world had been corroded by Mr. Nine's ash and cracked?

If he knew, why didn't he react?

The cracking sound is so crisp.

When Mr. Nine heard this voice, a smile began to appear on the corner of his mouth, breaking through a person's boundary, and undoubtedly bringing people incomparable joy. It was an absolute achievement, and it would not have been possible if he hadn't realized the power from the darkness.

This power comes from his understanding of darkness.

In the first few years of Mr. Nine's cultivation, his talent was actually not obvious. Because his master's cultivation is average, what he teaches him has great limitations, and it is not taught for his talents. According to the way his master taught him, although he did not surpass his master in a few years, it was not a shocking thing.

Until, he stumbled upon the dungeon.

He had never told anyone how he had come to be in the first days of entering the dungeon.

That day, he couldn't go up, so he started to explore downward, and he fell into that dungeon. That dungeon is dark, unparalleled darkness. He had thought that there was a wellhead that he could at least keep a little light, but the well was so deep that when he looked up at the net, all he could see was a little light, as weak as the light of a firefly.

How deep did he fall into the wellhead to look the size of a firefly?

Next, Mr. Nine made the most wrong choice he made that day, and of course, after he became successful in his cultivation, he felt that it was the most correct choice in his life.

Because of fear, he gave up that little bit of light in a panic, intending to look into the depths of darkness. He didn't even know what he was looking for, he just felt he should explore. What he didn't expect was that when he looked back after walking out for about a few dozen steps, he could no longer see the glimmer of light at the wellhead.

At that moment, he almost collapsed.

What a big darkness was that?

It's like the whole world is dead, it's the whole world.

Next, he spent an unknown few days in the dark. It was in these few days that he experienced what it was like to be at the pole of fear, and what it was like to be at the pole of despair. In that boundless darkness, all kinds of terrifying fantasies began to appear in his mind involuntarily, and these environments eventually evolved into hallucinations, and he couldn't see anything, so those things in his mind popped up inexorably.

One of the things he couldn't forget the most was that he thought of himself dying quietly in the darkness. He saw the folded skin on his corpse, the shriveled belly, and the teeth that looked so long. He saw his corpse rotting and stinking, and he saw himself turn little by little into rotten flesh with a pungent smell of rot.

He even smelled it.

He knew it was a delusion, but he couldn't help but think about it. At that time, the brain has completely lost its mind, and when the fantasy starts, it can't stop. He had to touch his whole body countless times a day to make sure he was not missing anything.

He had to slap himself at least a hundred times a day to make sure he still felt it.

He ate his own poop and drank his own urine.

He doesn't have a container, so don't imagine how he eats.

It was an experience that even he didn't want to recall.

But it was precisely because of this experience that he suddenly became enlightened on the ninth day. He felt the power of darkness, wrapped around his fingertips. Perhaps this is what sets him apart, he grasps the way to conquer the darkness when others are crumbling in the darkness.

I have to say that he is a genius, he stayed in the dark for nine days before he realized the realm that belonged to him.

On the twelfth day, he had made the darkness no longer terrifying. He could see everything clearly in the dark, and then he began to explore the place in the dark. On the fifteenth day, he finally found the well.

No one understands darkness more deeply than he does.

So, he had the darkness

Now, whenever Mr. Nine thinks of that day, he can still clearly recall the fear at that time. However, what impressed him the most, and what he will never forget, was the moment when he found the wellhead and looked up. It was just such a faint little light, it almost blinded his eyes!

He was so immersed in darkness that he could no longer bear the light, even if it was only a glimmer of light.

He climbed up with his eyes closed, and it took him a whole day and a night to climb from the dungeon to the ground. Even when he crawled out of the well at night, he was still stung by the moonlight's eyes. It took him a long time to readjust to the light, and what pleased him the most was that his darkness hadn't gone.

"You may think that your life experience is already bizarre, so you are destined to achieve something. That's what you said before, people who have experienced extraordinary things will fantasize about whether they can one day become something different. But your defeat lies in the fact that your enemies are more bizarre than your experiences. ”

The smile on the corner of Mr. Nine's mouth was no longer relaxed and relieved, and became a little hideous.

"So, you say that you are different from me, and you want to be the protagonist of everyone's book, which is a joke at all!"

Mr. Nine's tone became heavier and heavier, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Maybe it's because the gray qi he exerts is too strong, and that smell makes him feel like he's back in the dungeon. Even if he went back and planted torches on the walls of the dungeon, the feeling of being so dark that he was suffocating lingered.

"You're just an episode in my life!"

Mr. Nine raised his hands and slammed down: "Break it for me!" ”

With a click, the green world actually collapsed!

In an instant, the gray qi with corrosive power surged towards Fang Jie. And Fang Xie still had his eyes closed, and he still didn't know anything about what was going on outside. Or perhaps, even with his eyes open, he couldn't see what was happening, only to hear Mr. Nine's hysterical roar.

"Your book has been torn apart by me, and your dreams should be shattered!"

Mr. Nine smirked, and a strong gray aura filled his body. He looked at Fang Jie: "This time it's not to scare you, but to really break your boundary." I'm going to mess your face first, then your body, and I'm going to do what I said before, leaving your eyes and then giving you a mirror. ”

"This is the darkness, and I am the master of the darkness."

He stretched out his hands and hands, and ash spurted out of his palms and went straight to Fang Jie's face!

Right now!

Fang Xie opened his eyes violently!

The moment he opened his eyes, Mr. Nine suddenly let out a howl of pain, and as if it was unbearable, he squatted down with his head in his hands.