Golden light shrouded the dim, pitch-black cave.

First of all, what caught Qianling's eyes was the flames in the sky and the people fleeing in panic on the street.

"What is this?"

She looked in amazement, at everything that looked like ruins.

The black-clothed people in the back, as if chasing prey, followed excitedly and quickly, and it seemed that everything in this city was done by them.

Seeing this, Qian Ling angrily stood in front of them and shouted, "Stop! ”

Although the voice was loud, it didn't seem to reach the other party, and they continued to step on the iron hooves that shattered the earth, and rushed over frantically.

Seeing this, Qian Ling toasted without eating and drinking, stretched out his hand, and the huge blue roulette, surrounding the outline of time, stood majestically in the sky.

But that didn't seem to have changed anything, they were still running frantically, and they were about to crash into Qianling.

Perhaps because the injuries suffered in the real world still haven't healed, Qian Ling can't dodge, and this time, she subconsciously used her hands to block.

But she never thought that the black oppressive crowd actually passed directly through her body and rushed over, Qian Ling looked at the black oppressive crowd intact, she suddenly understood that this was a dream, and real people could not interfere with the dream.

Suddenly, there were screams from the front, and the lives under these screams made their last sounds, and they left this world with resentment.

In an instant, the blood was dripping, the flying swords and sword shadows, the swan song that brought death, and the distorted smile could be clearly seen on the veiled face of the man in black.

This scene is like the devil of hell, poisoning all the souls in the world.

In the midst of a burning ruin, a pair of parents sacrifice their souls to demons in exchange for great power in order to protect their children.

In the shadow of the full moon, the parents of the children, transformed into huge bodies, began to launch devastating attacks on these crazy mobs.

I prayed to God to bring me salvation, and God said that forbearance is the best salvation and that it will allow you to live your life in peace.

I was silent and picked up the Death Codex on the ground, a strange light flashing in my eyes.

On the tombstone above the ruins, on the old and dilapidated epitaph, this bright red word, like a sharp knife, slashed across Qianling's face.

At this time, a thin and shriveled child suddenly appeared, with a hoarse voice with a bit of crying, complaining about the world, "Why, why don't you die, why live, why?" What the hell is going on with all this?! ”

The dark environment was extremely oppressive, and with the boy's voice, a trace of coolness flashed behind Qian Ling.

Qian Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered in her heart: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world, ghosts only appear in novels and horror movies." ”

Slowly, she crept closer, her hand gently resting on the little boy's shoulder.

found that the little boy's body was extremely cold, and the flesh on his shoulder seemed to be loose, only to see white maggots wriggling out of the loose flesh and crawling up to Qianling's jade hand.

Qian Ling was extremely flustered, even if she was a female man, she would lose all her guts in the face of these wriggling and disgusting maggots.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but the lump of flesh was like a whirlpool, sucking Qian Ling's jade hand fiercely, no matter how hard she tried, it was to no avail.

And the maggots in the flesh began to multiply, and gave off the stench of decay, and the child's head, like a ghost in some horror story he had seen, turned around.

The empty eyes were crawling with maggots, and the facial features were only blurred with flesh and blood, and in the faint creaking mouth, there was a strange and weird voice, "Play with me, I'm so lonely, play with me, sister, haha!" ”

Suddenly, two dry and thin hands unexpectedly grabbed Qian Ling's neck, and the nails of his thumb were too deep and long, piercing them like syringes.

Qianling screamed in heart-rending pain, ah!

The green juice spreading around the strange boy's arm began to flow down the green tubes like blood vessels on his hands to his fingertips, as if to inject the unknown green juice into Qianling's body.

Although I don't know what the boy's purpose is?

But how could Qian Ling be restrained, the old and dilapidated epitaph was engraved with the hero's exploits, but the hero was indeed a demon.

Instead of being caught, it is better to sell your soul to the devil, no matter what kind of power, it can be good or evil.

Just as Qian Ling was about to emulate the parents in his dream, the small Pure Heart Bracelet brought another miracle, and the light of the miracle made all the darkness begin to recede.

And the weird child in front of him also turned into a crying Huineng, and Qianling hugged him.

"Sister Qianling, it's actually ......"

"I knew it was you early on, and I also knew that you were conscious, but your body was controlled by the demons, so I didn't use all my strength, and the way to rescue you was nothing more than to defeat you or become your kind, so the demon's inscription haunted my mind."

Qian Ling seems to have seen through everything, as for why she saw through everything, maybe even she herself is a little confused!

In the vastness, an ethereal figure spreads images of the future......

The water of the pool is flowing loudly, and the calm and beautiful sound seems to have become the solo music in this small clear pool.

Three figures came from a distance, one of them was the world's most famous master of change, Ambu Yaka. Layek, the other relatively high is Wuxiang, and the last person seems to be the junior disciple of Wuxiang.

The three of them were scarred, as if they had experienced a big battle, and Layek was supported by the two, and the blood on his chest could not stop flowing out.

Suddenly there was a violent cough, and Layek fell to the ground, and when the two saw this, they hurriedly ran over to help, but Layek pushed them away and said in a weak voice: "Quick, go quickly, you are the last hope of the entire sect, and I can't be a burden to you." ”

"No, master, how could we leave you and run away alone, we want to go together, it's a big deal to fight with them, right, senior brother!"

The young man looked at the deep and mysterious face of the senior brother who he admired, "Senior brother, senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Wuxiang's expression, his expression was sluggish.

"Nothing? The master is right, we should get out of here now. ”

"Get out of here now!"

The man's expression was very angry, he rushed up and grabbed Wuxiang's collar, and said angrily: "Get out of here immediately, is this what people say?" Have you forgotten the kindness of your master to our nurturing? ”

Wuxiang ruthlessly pushed the junior brother away, then walked back, and said casually: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, if you don't even understand this truth, then die there, no wonder others, hum, there will be a period later." ”

"You bastard, you don't want to die!"

The man threw a stone at the departing Wuxiang, and the stone hit Wuxiang's head heavily, and suddenly, blood dripped down with the flowing hair.

Wuxiang stopped, picked up a stone from the ground, held it in his hand and threw it, then turned around sharply and threw the stone out, cutting through the man's hair, and directly piercing a boulder next to the man.

The man knew that his senior brother was very strong, but what he didn't expect was that the explosive power was already strong enough to take a small stone and pierce a huge stone.

"Now that the two of us have cleared up, no one owes anyone, and there will be a period later!"

Glancing at him ruthlessly, he walked towards the deep dense forest, and behind the dense forest, there was the territory of the Ten Great Empires, and those who chased and killed the Thousand Change Sect would not enter the place of the Ten Great Empires.

The territory of the Ten Great Empires, but how can the Ten Great Empires have a common territory?

After passing through the Wuxiang at the end of the dense forest, I finally understood what it meant to be the 'Territory of the Ten Great Empires'.

Looking at the roar of the army, as well as the swords and shadows of the confrontation and thousands of corpses, yes, this so-called 'territory of the ten empires' is a battlefield of murder and slaughter, the strong live, and the weak die is the unchanging law here.

Since then, Wuxiang has joined the battlefield and began to experience the joy of killing, and the blade in his hand reflects the endless souls of the dead.

"Amitabha! Good and good, killing starts from the heart, and it also perishes from the heart. ”

"Haha, it's funny, your hands have never been stained with blood, and your heart has never been stained with sin."

A hollow and deep voice sounded from the deep darkness, and a strange man with a big knife in his hand, a face like a tiger, feet like a giant crocodile, a body like a rooster, and a face like a crow slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Amitabha. It seems that you are the demon that trapped this benefactor, right? ”

"So what? You have a way to deal with me. ”

The monster's face was arrogant, it was already very clear whose territory this was, no matter how strong the monk was in the outside world, it was impossible to deal with it in someone else's territory.

"I don't know where your confidence comes from, but no matter how deep the darkness is, it will eventually welcome the dawn, and if you don't see it, it's just because it's still on its way."

"Hmph, ridiculous, then let me end your dawn."

With that, the demon swung a huge axe and slashed at the monk.

And because the axe was too bulky, the monk easily dodged, and took advantage of the gap between him and the axe, and knocked his axe to the side with one palm.

"Yes, come again!"

"Amitabha, evil will not prevail!"

"yes, so you can't win it yourself."

The monk didn't speak, and the two of them used their own tricks, and after more than 30 rounds, the monk was exhausted and fell to the ground.

The monster stood aside, laughing, believing that victory had come, and said mockingly, "I really don't know where you stand, but I believe that you will never be able to wash the blood off your hands." ”