Puff 。。。。。 Puff 。。。。。。 Puff 。。。。。。

There was a voice echoing, like the heartbeat of some creature, beating from light to heavy, from the depths of the swamp。。。。。 The pitch-black vacuole looked like boiling water, like some terrifying monster about to emerge from it.

Hu Xingyi looked up at the top of his head, there was a pitch-black abyss that seemed to hang upside down in the sky, and inside the abyss was a ruin-like remains, incomparably huge, huge shadows lying there, as desolate as the end of the world.

The Black Sea on the ground is boiling, the air is filled with the smell of decay, in the eyes of Hu Xingyi, in the reflection of the writing wheel, the edge of the Black Sea gradually produces some fine weeds, strange and completely contrary to common sense growing, you can see that there is a narrow road at the edge of the Black Sea is covered, the shore seems to be tied to a huge ship, the ship has long been rotten, only the rotten iron frame remains, a rotten rope is weakly tied to the shore, with the Black Sea waves gently shake, a little force, can be torn off.

"Where is this?"

Hu Xing held his breath, his whole body was lying quietly on a floating rock, and the chill of the evil sect poured out from the ground, enveloping his whole body, making him not want to stay here for a moment, but what was even more strange was that his eyes seemed to be out of his control, and he looked into the darkness with his eyes open, as if something mysterious was attracting his eyes in the dark.

The eyes were sour, the corners of the eyes were swollen and painful, and the violently trembling eyeballs seemed to be about to break free from the eye sockets alive, and they couldn't control it at all, and Hu Xingyi's heart was full of horror and horror.

The pain in his eyes told him that if he didn't move again, his eyes would really fall off on their own.

"Damn it."

Hu Xingyi cursed to himself, slowly stood up, took out a few daggers in his arms, wiped them one by one, and rubbed the daggers shiny and shiny, as if this was the only way to suppress the horror in his heart a little.

The moment he stood up completely, a rocky road had surfaced on the Black Sea in front of him, and the black grass on both sides of the road was in full bloom, as if life had been reborn from death.

"This is asking me to pass。。。。。。 Oh yes. Hu Xingyi walked towards the edge of the Black Sea step by step, his eyes constantly looking around, for fear that some demons and monsters would suddenly emerge from the darkness and pull themselves into the unknown abyss of death.

The black vacuole under his feet undulated, and then, as his footsteps accelerated, tiny blood-red maggots tumbled out from the black vacuoles, bloodthirsty like leeches, and made a terrifying hissing sound.

Each of these maggots has the length of a finger, the thickness of two fingers, and there is a bright blood-like nail on the forehead, but the nail gram is covered with pitch-black compound eyes, which are densely packed to make people's scalp numb.

"Hell, what is this。。。。。。" Hu Xingyi's eyesight is very good, he can even see that there are countless reflections of himself in the dense compound eyes.

"They're hungry, they want to eat my 。。。。。" Hu Xingyi had a thought in his heart that made him shiver, and he suddenly felt that the soles of his feet seemed to be a little itchy.

"They're trapped in vacuoles, they can't get out。。。。。" Although this was indeed the case, the chill in Hu Xingyi's heart became deeper and deeper, and he still quickened his pace, quickly rushed out of the Black Sea, and came to the tattered giant ship.

The distance is closer, and Hu Xing can see it more clearly, this is a 。。。。。 There was only the bow of the huge ship, and the rest of the hull seemed to be hidden in the darkness of nothingness, as if it had been cut off by an equally huge sluice knife, and the hull of the ship floated forever in endless time and space, and only the bow of the ship fell here with great difficulty.

To put it simply, this is a ship with only the bow, and the dilapidated bow seems to have gone through tens of thousands or millions of years, as if it will suddenly collapse and dissipate into a puff of smoke and dust at any time, giving Hu Xing a sense of historical vicissitudes.

There is also an aura of hatred and evil that is rooted in darkness and will never be drowned by the waves.

"What the hell, it's just the bow of a ship, how can it give me a 。。。。。。" Hu Xing's teeth trembled, he didn't know what words to use to describe the breath that came out, that kind of breath made him creepy, as if it was a ———— sin that did not belong to this world!!

violent, gloomy, destructive, evil, hateful, resentful。。。。。 It's as if it's a mixture of countless negative emotions, perfectly blended into one, turning into a cold and merciless sin.

Born from death, sinking in death, shuttling through the endless sea of death, bringing with it endless destruction and silence, as if 。。。。。 The day this ship was built was the moment when the Endless Heavenly Worlds were destroyed.

Of course, there is another word that can be replaced by destruction, and that is purification, and Hu Xing is afraid that he cannot fully understand it at this moment.

He stood on the bow of the ship like a dried corpse, looking up at the bow of the ship engraved with countless strange spell runes, his heart was terrified, a pair of eyes were spinning wildly, and in a trance he seemed to see a throne full of bones, and under the throne there was an endless sea of corpses and blood, and above the throne, there was a majestic and terrifying figure, shrouded in darkness, and a pair of blood-colored strange eyes were silently looking down.

"Ah——————h

The liver and gallbladder were split, Hu Xing's eyes turned black, and he felt like a poor lonely boat swallowed up by an endless sea of blood in an instant, without the slightest resistance, every inch of living cells in his body was swallowed by death.

Time seemed to have passed for a moment, and it seemed that the entire era of the universe from birth to destruction had passed, Hu Xingyi opened his eyes and stared blankly in front of him, as if a majestic voice appeared in his ears and was directly imprinted in the deepest part of his soul, unquestionable, unrefusal, as if this voice was an order from the deepest part of his bloodline, and the meaning of his life was finally awakened.

"Betrayal will be wiped out with blood, and all sin will be purified, O son of the betrayer, this is your only chance to forgive your sins, to cleanse you from the sins you have bore on you。。。。。。 Come on! ”

"The gaze that looks down from the long river of time will be found again。。。。。。 Master, this is your destiny, guiding 。。。。。。。 ”