Chapter 460: How to run in my body

The stones on the ground were full of cracks, and the cracks even pierced the patterns on the ground, and there were fine pieces everywhere.

Just like the last energy collision.

Formation, broken?

Yan Hui's body was not much better at the moment, in order to resist Bai Tang's attack, the Dao robe was already tattered, his body was poured with a thick layer of ash, his hair was already messy, and the female ghost who was guarding in front of him was almost transparent again.

He stared at Bai Tang with resentment, and his fingers began to pinch his handprints quickly.

The temperature in the room dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye, and all the dust and energy were gathering frantically on the iron, and the turbid and old thick qi gradually spread out from the iron, and the power contained in it was so vast that it was suffocating.

"Be careful!" Jiang Futing stood up, and when he took a step, he found that everything had been destroyed to the point of invalidity, and he walked out of the original circle smoothly.

Bai Tang's eyes stared at the iron block solemnly, and the coercion on his body continued to emanate, and a huge light shield spread out around him, slowly covering the two people lying on the ground.

"Die!" At the moment when the light shrouded him, Yan Hui's eyes were scarlet and he drank violently with all the strength of his body.

Jiang Futing's vision became familiar and cloudy at that moment, and everywhere was gray, and his vision and hearing were all shrouded in this dark chaos.

This time the gloom lasted longer than before.

When Jiang Futing came back to his senses in a near trance, he found that there was no one around him, only a boundless void.

His whole being seemed to have fallen into a strange space, he couldn't feel the passage of time, without that real touch, even the form in his consciousness was gray. He even walked several steps in a row, but according to his impression, there should be a stone pillar in front of him.

It's empty.

It's like nothing, and it's like there's everything.

A trace of dazedness flashed in Jiang Futing's eyes, his emotions and thoughts were as if he was guided by a cloud of gray, and even his memory was a little unreal.

What am I doing?

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and the phoenix eyes that had been sharp in the past seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

What did you want to do?

Looking for something? Who to look for?

He raised his hand and rubbed his aching temples, only to notice that his body was aching as if it had been crushed.

It was as if something very important had been buried in my memory, but I couldn't think of it, it was empty.

There was a vague figure in his mind, which flashed from time to time, and the figure gave him a particularly intimate feeling, so that he couldn't help but want to rush up, but he couldn't catch it.

He twisted his eyebrows and kept struggling, but he didn't know what he was struggling with, but when he hung his head, he found that he was still holding something in his right hand, a yellow triangular charm, the red blood stains printed on it had not yet dried, and something flashed in his brain again.

"Bai Tang!" A light lit up in his slender phoenix eyes, and he subconsciously read it

"Smack!" Something shattered, and a cloudy aura swept around him.

Jiang Futing covered his vision with his hand, and the gray gas rumbled in his ears like a hurricane with a roar.

The moment the turbid world was suddenly pierced by a powerful white light, he instinctively squinted, and before he could react, a black and red thing exploded towards him like an arrow, passing into his body.

There was a strange feeling in his chest, and the ghost qi lost from Jiang Futing's body seemed to be encouraged at this moment, and he began to churn excitedly again.

Their own ghost qi and external forces kept fighting each other, as if they wanted to devour each other, and the fierce battle began to destroy the body over and over again.

When the sudden white light gradually died out, and the surrounding ghosts merged, he half-crouched, and finally saw the scene in front of him.

Jiang Futing stayed on the edge of the stone pillar at this moment, weakly holding his eyelids.

The iron on the stone pillar was gone, and the powerful force that threatened them just now suddenly disappeared, and there was not a trace of it.

All that was left was the dilapidated house, and the crumbling candelabra on the walls, the bricks and stones on the floor were rolled up in a mess, revealing the mottled dust and some garbage hidden underneath.

"How are you!" Bai Tang looked at the person in front of him in a panic, just when the power collided together, his vision was suddenly covered by the turbid qi, and when he broke through the obstacle, he saw that the iron on the stone pillar swept directly into Jiang Futing's body.

The ghost qi on the person in front of him was all disordered, and he clearly saw two turbid forces fighting in the other party's body.

Just as he reached out to grab Jiang Futing's arm and wanted to help the other party up, the two forces on the other party's body suddenly and violently dispersed as if he was frightened.

Two domineering forces flicked his hand away, and he was hit back by this terrifying force.

Jiang Futing noticed the movement, slowly stood up, and when he looked at him, the corners of his mouth hooked a very shallow arc, reassuring the other party: "I'm fine, you ......"

"Watch the back!" He suddenly raised his voice.

Jiang Futing's pupils shrank, only to see Yan Hui behind Bai Tang suddenly rush over, and the floating dust on his hands waved twice as they gasped.

The power of the opponent's attack is obviously not as domineering as before, but it carries a strong sense of death, as if he is desperately trying to pull them into the water, "Dare to take my treasure, you will die!" ”

Bai Tang didn't frown either, Yan Hui's current attack was like tickling to him, and when the figure behind him swept to his side, he only raised his hand slightly.

Sen Ran's ghost qi poured out of him and dispersed into a large net, firmly imprisoning Yan Hui.

Bai Tang walked to his side, looked at the person whose face was white and red with some concern, tightened the black rope formed by the ghost qi in his hand, and looked at him condescendingly: "Say!" How to take that thing out! ”

"Take it out?" Yan Hui took a mouthful of the blood gushing up in his body, and mocked like a joke: "This thing has been activated now, even if the real immortal comes, it can't be suppressed."

When Bai Tang heard the word immortal, the expression on his face was a little unhappy, and layers of ghost qi continued to torture the other party's body along the black rope: "What the hell is this!"

Yan looked at him like a hillbilly, a little didn't understand that this person looked so powerful, and thought that he knew some esoteric knowledge, but it turned out that he was like an ordinary cultivator, he didn't know anything, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little disdainful:

"I don't know what it is, I also found it from the dossier hidden deep in the sect, which records a kind of power, or tens of millions of years, or ten thousand years, from the beginning, and finally from the beginning."

Jiang Futing was confused, but the last six words were like turning on a megaphone, he could hear them clearly, impacting the buzz in his mind, and the noisy voice in his head didn't know when he was slowly driven out.

His brain was finally a little clearer, and he could barely turn around twice.

His own ghost qi had gradually crushed the invading power in the struggle, slowly devouring the turbid qi scattered around the corners of his body, and the damage in his body before finally began to repair quickly.

"And then?" Bai Tang frowned, he was not interested in understanding what the beginning of the world was, Yan replied and paused again in the middle of his words, and he tightened the black rope in his hand again.

"Ah!! Pain! Pain! If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that my master will find you! Yan Hui wailed in pain, and then he realized that his soul was also corroded by this ghostly qi.

"Tell me clearly, how to take it, how to crack it?" Bai Tang turned a deaf ear to his howl, his eyebrows were solemn, and he was not at all interested in what he said about his master and his sect.

"I said no!" Yan Hui felt a burst of non-stop pain on his body, and screamed loudly, "You let go, let go!" You'd better let me go, or I won't let you go!" ”

Jiang Futing didn't know about these things, and the other party repeatedly mentioned the master behind him, as if he was very confident.

He was subconsciously a little worried and looked at Bai Tang, but the person still stood there calmly ignoring the person curled up on the ground and shouting, and his expression was not moved.

It was as if there was no one and nothing in this world that could affect him, except for this inside him.

"You'd better know what to say obediently, I don't want to kill people, it doesn't mean that I really can't kill, and I'm not interested in what sect you have." Bai Tang looked at him indifferently.

Yan Hui had already stepped on his bottom line several times, if it weren't for that threatening thing, how could Yan Hui still be bouncing around here now.

Jiang Futing looked at the person standing in front of him, his peach blossom eyes were full of all the world's forms, his eyebrows were handsome, his bearing was noble, and his white windbreaker was filled with the harsh yin wind on his body.

What kind of person is he?

The body is changing rapidly, and finally it is beginning to develop in a good direction.

Jiang Futing leaned on the stone pillar and stared coldly at the people on the ground.

Yan looked back and was a little surprised that he could still stand up.

It's not scientific!

That piece of iron didn't devour this kid, he had put a lot of effort into getting this, if it wasn't for his master, how could he have gotten this!

But Jiang Futing's gradually recovered face couldn't be played, and Bai Tang's heart that had been hanging was a little more relaxed, but if he didn't figure it out, it would be like a time bomb, and it would be buried all the time.

Maybe it blows up that day......

"If you don't say it, it's useless to keep you." Bai Tang looked at Yan Hui, who was sitting in a daze, the black qi in his palms was constantly accumulating, anyway, he hadn't gotten the ghost hunting indicator this month, so he just dragged one to make up the number.

Yan Hui looked at his palms in horror, because he was afraid that his forehead would be covered with sweat, he gritted his teeth, and finally had an expression of resignation: "I saw it from an ancient book!"

"There is no heaven and earth, no heaven and no earth, no yin and no yang, no form and no image, natural emptiness, and then gradually begin to divide, this is Hong Yuan."

Bai Tang didn't move and listened, he knew that the man forced him to carry it at the beginning.

Thinking of the man in his mind, he lowered his eyes.

Jiang Futing felt Bai Tang inadvertently sweeping his afterglow again, and such a look was more than once, obviously looking at him, but it seemed to be looking at another person.

Every time he did this, he felt like the other party's gaze was stabbing him with a knife.

(End of chapter)