From this point of view, it should be the black shadow in front of him who killed these empty songbirds, but when Wang Chongyang came up before, he didn't see this black shadow at all, x

Looking at the black shadow in front of him, the first thing Wang Chongyang thought of was Tianwu, every time Wang Chongyang saw Tianwu before, Tianwu appeared in a black smoke-like form, which was very similar to the black shadow in front of him.

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang immediately jumped and followed those empty songbirds and flew towards the black shadow in front of him, and he was still strange in his heart in the process of controlling the sky.

Before, the ancient book Zhenjun said that this empty songbird has no other ability, the only ability is to copy the other party's cultivation, no matter how powerful Tianwu's cultivation is, these thousands of empty songbirds can completely copy thousands of Tianwulai, why is the current battle situation completely one-sided, those empty songbirds are not the opponent of the black smoke at all, and even the state of death when touched.

Wang Chongyang didn't think much about it, seeing that he was about to get in front of the black shadow, he felt that this black shadow was unprecedentedly big, and in front of this black shadow, it was completely the difference between sesame seeds and watermelons.

And beside Wang Chongyang, those empty songbirds were like moths to the fire, flying towards the black shadow one after another.

Wang Chongyang was too far away before, and now the sky is dark, so he didn't see it clearly, but at this time, he was so close, Wang Chongyang noticed that the moment those empty songbirds approached the black shadow, it seemed that there was something in the body that was instantly absorbed into the black shadow.

The empty songbird, which had been absorbed by the black shadow, instantly ossified, and fell from mid-air like an upside-down onion.

Judging from the situation in front of them, these empty songbirds are like the food of the black shadow in front of them, and they automatically and consciously come up for the black shadow to eat.

Wang Chongyang looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there were fewer and fewer empty songbirds behind this boundless emptiness.

As if they had received a curse, the empty songbirds flew towards the black shadow, knowing that the last of them had fallen from mid-air with a rigid body.

Wang Chongyang looked at the black shadow in front of him at this time, it was like a black fireball, flickering bright and dark, and it was no longer more than black.

This black shadow will be dark purple for a while, dark red for a while, and dark blue for a while, and several colors will change in a cycle, and finally it will become black again, and there will be no other color changes.

Wang Chongyang looked at it for a long time and found that the black shadow had not changed in the slightest, so he tentatively approached the black shadow a little closer.

I don't want to get closer, but I feel that the magnetic field around me is not quite right, as if an invisible force is pulling me towards the black shadow.

Wang Chongyang's heart couldn't help but move, and immediately luck flew away from the black shadow, until he couldn't feel the power involved, and continued to fly far away, and then he fixed himself to look back.

At this glance, I saw that the black shadow was big and small, as if it was breathing, and it was completely rhythmic.

And a dark red light gradually appeared in the center of the black shadow, and from Wang Chongyang's point of view, the black shadow was like an eye in the night sky at this time.

Wang Chongyang couldn't help muttering, "What the hell is this!" As he spoke, he scolded the black eye, "Tianwu ......"

At this moment, it seemed to be raining in the black eye, and countless black liquids fell from the black eye, penetrating several layers of clouds, and falling directly on the grassland.

And the black eyes gradually became smaller and smaller with the black liquid, until the last drop of black liquid dripped down.

Wang Chongyang hung in the air, stunned for a long time, and didn't find any other movement, so he landed in surprise and went all the way to the grassland.

After standing still, Wang Chongyang looked around, but he didn't find any black liquid on the grassland, and his heart couldn't help but be full of surprise.

And at this time, far away from Wang Chongyang, there was a sudden movement, and Wang Chongyang couldn't help but follow the sound.

But he saw that an empty songbird on the ground seemed to be flapping its short wings, and before Wang Chongyang could see it clearly, the empty songbird fluttered and stood up and let out a cry.

This time, however, the cry of the empty songbird was not as crisp as before, but slightly hoarse, and the feeling was as permeating as if a crow was suddenly heard in the grave.

But that's not the main thing, the most important thing is that these empty songbirds have not been sucked by the black shadow and died?

As soon as Wang Chongyang thought of this, he immediately heard a miserable hoarse bird call, and following the sound, there were already several empty songbirds fluttering and standing up in the distance, standing in the pit and shaking the feathers on their bodies.

And it can't help but be so, even the empty songbirds around Wang Chongyang began to stand up one by one.

Wang Chongyang in the distance couldn't see clearly, but in front of him, Wang Chongyang could see clearly, the bodies of these empty songbirds were like dried corpses, all the skin was wrinkled and tightened together, it was completely like a corpse of empty songbirds, and there was green light in the eyes.

Looking into the distance, I can't see the bodies of those empty songbirds, but I can already see that on the grassland, countless green lights are lit up, and in this dark night, it looks like a cloud of ghost fire.

Wang Chongyang instinctively raised his vigilance, and jumped onto the ghost locust tree with a jump, after all, he didn't know what happened to these empty birds and what they would do next.

But it's okay not to go up the tree, and as soon as he got on the tree, Wang Chongyang found that not only the eyes of the empty bird showed a green light, but even the trunk of the ghost locust tree was faintly glowing with green light.

Wang Chongyang's heart sank, and he immediately jumped up in the sky, flew away from the ghost locust tree as soon as possible, and flew a long way before he looked back.

In the black night sky, the ghost locust tree seemed to be endowed with green lanterns, illuminating the surrounding places in a turquoise color, plus the green light of the stars on the ground, but it looked like it had a poignant feeling.

Wang Chongyang was suspended in mid-air, and his heart became more and more surprised, this strange locust tree and this empty bird, as well as the black shadow in the sky before, what is between the three, what is going to happen now?

For a while, Wang Chongyang couldn't get any answers, and he couldn't guess what was about to happen here, but with a hunch, Wang Chongyang knew that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Just thinking about it, I heard a miserable hoarse bird cry in the distance, one after another, the sound became louder and louder, resounding throughout the universe, and every sound seemed to be able to penetrate Wang Chongyang's heart and lungs.

And just when Wang Chongyang didn't have time to think about it, the green light spots on the ground in the distance flew to the sky one by one, and naturally those empty birds flew up.

When Wang Chongyang's heart moved, he saw those green points of light flying towards him like arrows from the string, and they were shouting as they flew.

Wang Chongyang's secret path is not good, I am afraid that the empty dark bird began to attack him, at this time, Wang Chongyang thought of the hint of the ancient book Zhenjun in the WeChat Taoist friend group, saying that these empty dark birds have the ability to copy human cultivation.

At this time, thousands or even millions of empty birds in front of him flew towards him at the same time, which probably meant that there were millions of himself coming towards him at the same time, and no matter how great his ability was, he was afraid that he would not be their opponent.

said that it was too late, and before Wang Chongyang could react, the first batch of empty birds had already arrived in front of him.

Wang Chongyang's mind was completely blank at this time, and he completely relied on his instinct at this time, and immediately jumped towards the sky to avoid these empty birds coming towards him.

Originally, Wang Chongyang was still wary of whether these empty birds would follow him to fly into the sky, and kept chasing him, even if these empty birds didn't attack him, they could chase themselves to death if they chased him like this.

However, when Wang Chongyang jumped into the sky to avoid the first batch of Empty Soul Birds, he found that those Empty Soul Birds swept by, and it seemed that they did not intend to follow him, but continued to fly forward.

And the same is true of the birds behind, flying forward in waves after waves, and there is no one in their eyes at all.

Wang Chongyang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time there was a trace of curiosity in his heart, these birds flew in the same direction, so there must be something in front of them that attracted them, or was there somewhere in front of them their nest?

With this curiosity, Wang Chongyang decided to follow these empty birds and fly over to see what was in front of them.

Thinking that Wang Chongyang immediately followed the empty birds and flew forward, Wang Chongyang had been flying above those empty birds, and he didn't know how long they had been flying, and these empty birds had no intention of landing or stopping at all.

And at this moment, Wang Chongyang looked ahead, there was only endless darkness in the distance, and there was nothing else, and he didn't know where these empty birds were going to fly.

I don't know how long I flew again, Wang Chongyang looked at the empty bird below him and had no intention of stopping, and couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, what kind of plane are these beasts doing, and when will this Nima fly to the head?

Just thinking about it, Wang Chongyang saw a faint green light in front of him, as if it was the trunk of the ghost locust tree he had seen before, extending from the ground to the sky.

And on the ground nearby, there seemed to be countless green points of light, in fact, they were flying into the sky one by one, and in an instant, countless green points of light flew forward like arrows from the string.

Wang Chongyang was completely puzzled, what the hell is going on, this is another wave of empty birds?

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