In the dark space, only the moonlight shines, but the moonlight is also black, and the so-called illumination is more like a shroud, so this space is extremely low, walking in it, like a lonely ghost.

Even if everyone gathers in one place, it is just a group of lonely ghosts!

Su Ming raised his head, the black moon hung high in the sky, cold and mysterious, it was not like the moon that lit up the night sky, but suppressed the demons in the world!

The cloudy and cold breath in the sky roared through the air, bringing gusts of wind and waves, which was extremely terrifying.

I heard that the powerhouse of the Huafu realm can rely on his own strength to ignore the gravity in the space and walk in the sky, but I don't know if the powerhouse of the Huafu realm can withstand such a yin and cold in mid-air.

Being on the ground, still a little away from mid-air, still makes people feel a lot of pressure, ordinary Yang Transformation Realm, and even pure Gang Realm powerhouses, may not be able to walk in this space safely.

The whole space was silent, even if there were many people in this world, it was still quiet to a terrible degree, as if all the people had been buried inside.

It's not just a place of horror, it's like a huge tomb carved out of it!

Su Ming didn't know why he felt this way, maybe it was because of thousands of living dead, or maybe everywhere he passed, he couldn't sense a clear vitality, and then this piece of lifelessness made people have to think like this.

Yes, lifeless!

There are mountains in the distance, towering, and there are trees on the ground nearby, which should be green earth, but under the shroud of darkness, it is all pitch black, and what is exuded is not vitality, but more like a dead air.

Such a space, how not to make people daunting.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, not far in front of him, a figure flashed by like lightning, and in an instant, disappeared into the darkness ahead.

Su Ming's eyebrows raised slightly, at such a speed, he didn't care, what he cared about was that Fang Cai's figure was like duckweed, and it felt as if there was no weight at all, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind.

This time, there were not only masters from Lingyang City, but also many masters from nearby places, and of course Su Ming couldn't distinguish them with a vague figure.

Even if the person was a little weird, he didn't have the heart to find out, and at this moment, the moonlight pointed the way, so that he could find the answer in his heart as soon as possible, without being affected by other things.

In this space, nothing could be more important than this answer.

What others want is chance, experience, and self-improvement, Su Ming has all of these, and when he came to this space, he had already obtained a harvest that many people might dream of.

The last breath of thousands of living dead, the pure power of the transformation, at this moment, is in the dantian, accompanied by the burning of heaven's will, what else does he want?

That's right, Su Ming's heart hasn't calmed down yet, or rather, it hasn't really calmed down.

From the beginning of his life, in the first years, until he found out that he was being used in Beiding City, his heart, no matter how much humiliation, abuse, or ridicule he experienced, still maintained a kindness, kindness to others, to heaven and earth.

Until he was pierced through the heart by a sword, this sword also completely took away all the kindness in his heart, and from that time, he fell into the devil!

Even if you are enchanted, it does not necessarily mean that you will be ruthless and ruthless.

He is a demon, and he has fallen his heart into the endless abyss forever, and since then, he has been lonely, ruthless, and indifferent.

The heart is ruthless, people are even more ruthless, they have been used, that was once, helpless, and now, even if it is a coffin that opens the sky, they don't want to use themselves again.

Therefore, he wanted to urgently find the answer in his heart, if this answer was not what he wanted, he would give up the coffin of opening the heavens.

Could it be that without the opening of the heavens and the creation of the coffin, he Su Ming would not be able to go to an extremely high place in this life?

And what he wants to do most in this life is not to revitalize the demon world, rule the world, or even dominate the world, but to go to the Xuanxing Sect and take revenge.

This wish does not need to open the heavens to create a coffin at all!

Therefore, along the way, no matter what the space is, how strange and mysterious there is, even if he passes by a mountain peak, sees the difference in the mountain, and sees the mystery hidden in the mountain, Su Ming is indifferent, and the moonlight guides the way, and keeps moving forward.

It's his trip to space!

It's just that there will be an accident after all, and now, this accident has appeared.

There was another figure in front of him, not one, but more than a dozen, which just blocked his way, and if he wanted to continue to move forward, he could only take a detour, Su Ming didn't want to spare his life, so he had to break through.

Of course, they didn't deliberately stop Su Ming here, what they stopped was another person.

That person is a person, and they are not a person.

These more than a dozen figures, like duckweed, without the slightest weight, light and fluttering like fallen leaves, since this is the case, the body is frivolous, moving with the wind, there is no trace, the speed is naturally extremely fast.

The distance was already very close, and Su Ming clearly saw more than a dozen figures, and his gaze was also condensed.

They are not human, they are ghosts!

Only ghosts, up and down the body, will not have any weight, only ghosts, can give people a sense of gloom and compassion, so that people feel less real and frightening.

It turns out that there are really ghosts in the world, and it turns out that there are ghosts in this space!

Su Ming didn't know if these ghosts could speak human words, or if they still had memories of life, etc., his heart moved, and he suddenly became interested, wanting to try whether the so-called ghosts were really more powerful than people.

There was a black light passing by, as if it was perfectly integrated with this darkness, silently, but it brought out a wave of domineering ripples.

It's just that by the time these ripples were discovered, it was already a little late.

The young man's hand, as if wrapped in black flames, penetrated into the body of a ghost, the ghost is illusory, there is no substance, such a passage, naturally very simple.

But he has no substance, so what's the point of passing through like this?

"Su, Su Gongzi!"

The person who came to intercept here was a person from Lingyang City, who recognized Su Ming, and said hurriedly after being overjoyed: "These guys are a special creature transformed by the power of yin and cold in this space, they have no wisdom and are not afraid of the suppression of spiritual power, Su Gongzi be careful." ”

This person never expected that at the time of life and death, he would meet Su Ming!

Although Su Ming appeared in Lingyang City and did not make a few shots, and the only one he made was not in full view, no one doubted his strength.

The person who escaped from the hands of the master of the Pure Gang Peak Realm, and walked away after entering the Tieding Gate alone to kill people, would he be a weak person?

"Aren't you afraid of spiritual suppression?"

As Su Ming's voice sounded, the man's eyes froze suddenly, and he saw that the ghost in front of Su Ming suddenly rose in black flames, and then, it was directly burned clean, and there was no slag left.

No, it's not that there is nothing left, at this moment, there is a point of light in Su Ming's palm.

The point of light is very small, not very bright, like a grain of rice, but in it, there is a faint, but extremely pure power, which can be directly absorbed, turned into its own spiritual power, and integrated into the will of the burning heaven.

That person just said that the ghost here is a special creature transformed by the power of the Yin and Cold, and it is because of the long and long years and this unique environment that has changed, and thus derived the unique Yin spirit in this world.

Su Ming named these ghosts Yin Spirit!

Now that a Yin Spirit has been killed by him, the essence of Yin Spirit's life, or rather, the energy that constructs it, naturally fell into Su Ming's hands.

This is another chance!