"But you know what? The more I cut at my heart, the colder it became, and I watched the thief roar, curse, threaten, beg for mercy, cry, plead, and finally die like I was looking at my other self, and the knife was like a knife to my heart. I didn't feel that the revenge was avenged, and my thoughts could not be understood, because I killed their mothers...... It's me, a beast trying to become an immortal!'

"In the next two years, my temper has deteriorated a lot, and I have offended many sect disciples. I deceive others, and others deceive me. A core disciple and four inner disciples jointly troubled me, and I was resentful in my heart, a misty pheasant, a handful of long-term drunken grass were all fascinated, and they all cut off their heads and put them in the steamer...... When I came to my senses, I realized that there was no place for me in this world, and killing five disciples would not be able to withstand the sin even if I was a cow and horse for a lifetime. 』

"I'm just a damned person, my family is ruined, maybe only a place like the wicked Yuan is the best place for me. Over the years, I have killed people, slept with women, and licked the blood of knives, but somehow, my heart is always bored and empty...... It's always a burst of loneliness that invades the bone marrow, do you know why? If you know, you must tell me......

......

Hei Shi was still babbling, Yan San's heart was turbulent, and he vaguely saw his own shadow in this honest and painful Hei Shi.

"What's the difference between me and him? No, we're different!" Yan Sanxin said, "I have my own principles in my heart, even if it's against the world. And Blackstone just conformed to the rules of this world, and lost the courage to resist when he was crushed by the rules. Even if the rule was wrong, he never thought of changing it. 』

Yan San stared at Hei Shi's eyes and said slowly, "The cultivation of the Yuan Realm is pouring into each other, and the brothers in the sect are killing each other, why don't you set up a sect by yourself and establish your own rules?" I know it's difficult, but how can you know the result if you don't try? Maybe there is only one person in your sect, but this person will definitely not suffer such a human tragedy like you, don't you say? You can't provide shade to people all over the world under the scorching sun, but you can't cover a piece of grass?"

The black stone was like being struck by lightning, and it was dumbfounded.

In a word, a door was pushed open. Since you can't accept the rules of the game, you can create your own rules, what a simple truth.

Is it because I'm stupid? It's because I've never dared to think like that. Because rules are bound to be provoked, and sometimes that provocation means going against the whole world. It is said that wicked people are bold, and for the first time, Heishi felt that Yan San was truly fearless.

Time is pressing, Yan San doesn't have much time to have further conversations with Heishi, but this person's loyalty is no problem for the time being, Yan San looked at the flickering light in Heishi's eyes, and said cautiously: "You are older than me, I take the liberty of calling you Uncle Heishi, you have time to think slowly, but there is an important matter to be handed over to you next, you must complete it with all your heart, maybe this time it is expected to change the rules of the wicked Yuan......

Half an hour later, Yan Sanyi came out of another hidden hole in the mud ghost worm's lair, wearing only a ritual knife on his body, but the ring in his hand and the short knife on his waist were gone, and Heishi did not follow him.

Now Yan San is a dead man,

All the attention has been reduced to a minimum, and he has the talent of "Cicada Hidden", and his sense of presence has been reduced to the lowest in this bloody battle, and he can advance and retreat freely, which is the result that Yan San wants.

Just as he was about to track down Liu Sanpao and the others, Yan San's figure suddenly moved, slowly retracted into the shadows of the trees, his breath was reduced to a minimum, he closed his eyes, and all the breath and yuan force fluctuations were hidden from the space. To outsiders, Yan San is a stone, a dead wood, and a corpse with no vitality at all.

In Yan San's perception of the Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts, a bright light suddenly appeared on the vision provided by the shadow, and the source of this light was as if it were ...... The teleportation array that Liu Sanpao and the others stepped out of was located under the thin mud!

And a third group!

The portal opened silently, and three figures walked out from within, all of them were fourth-order breaths, so that Yan San's shadow didn't dare to move at all. Fortunately, the shadow is small, and there is no need to move, just lie still to provide vision, and there is no risk of being discovered.

The three of them were obviously the main one in the middle, and this person made no secret of his figure, a half-hundred old man, short and thin, with a rare green glow in his eyes. Most of the old man's hair has fallen out, only the back of his head is still a little white and dry and fluttering in the wind, the exposed head is black and yellow in color, many wounds and cracks, and some moist blood and mucus contain unclean, crazy eyes wander around, like a lunar hungry ghost in the night wind, aggressively looking for someone to gnaw.

The two people next to him, a man and a woman, the man's hooked nose, his eyes were sharp and cold, his expression was gloomy, his face was purple, as soon as he stepped out of the portal, he was silent and took two steps away from the old man, and a black shadow on his shoulder suddenly rose into the sky, and the eagle flew away with a roar, but it was a huge eagle.

The old man with green eyes looked at the eagle in the sky, and suddenly stretched out his long tongue and licked his lips, the tongue was black and purple, and a drop of gray-purple saliva fell to the dead leaves, and a light smoke came out, which was obviously extremely poisonous.

The hook-nosed man took two steps back and said in a cold voice, "Ghoul, don't go too far, if you want to eat, find the people of the Dark Tiger, don't do it to your own people!"

The old man, known as the ghoul, laughed, his voice dry and astringent, and said hoarsely, "Don't worry, I don't like that bird of yours, it has too much hair...... But if you die, I won't let it go. 』

The hook-nosed man snorted coldly, but saw the ghoul pull the woman next to him violently, pulled open the woman's clothes, and buried his head in the woman's bosom for a burst of tearing, and the seeping sound came out, the ghoul retracted his head, the flesh and blood on his mouth were blurred, and the sharp teeth full of file-like confusion had already grabbed a piece of flesh, and he bit it indiscriminately for a while, and swallowed it contentedly.

Yan San could see clearly, Rao is well-informed was also sick to his stomach: the flesh and blood in the woman's open clothes were torn apart, and miserable white bones were exposed in many places.

Hooknose's face changed, and he cursed in a low voice, took two steps back, and turned his head away.

The ghoul closed his eyes in intoxication, swallowed the flesh, and said to the hook-nosed man, "I brought my own meat, fresh, would you like to take a bite of it?"

"I...... Uh...... Talon retched in his mouth, and finally couldn't help but curse: "I'm going to be your uncle...

... You're a dead pervert!' and ran away, retching all the way. Behind him, the ghoul smirked, his mouth full of blood like a mad devil.

The woman remained motionless, and there was no human color in her eyes, but she was a puppet. Yan San's heart skipped another beat.

Fourth-order puppets!

However, through the names of the two people, Yan San also confirmed the identities of these two people, as if they were the masters of the imprisoned dragon. The battle of the Dark Tiger is not so simple, and now that the Imprisoned Dragon has joined in, it seems that the sacrifice of the Five Poison Plains and the mysterious Five Poisonous Insect King are the key, and the bloody battle between Liu Sanpao and Huang Erlang is just a reason.

If it weren't for the perception of the 'Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts', all the ignorant Yan San might have become a victim of this joking deathmatch, King Kong Tiger sent a fourth-order, I think there will be no shortage of masters of fire demons and ghostly scorpions, at least one fourth-order. And the posture of the imprisoned dragon is even more ambitious, two fourth-order, one fourth-order puppet, and even a ghoul have been dispatched.

The female puppet was obviously controlled by the ghoul, which meant that the ghoul must be a great soul cultivator, and other abilities were unknown.

At present, Yan San's goal of insisting on coming out of the crying prison has been achieved, and Heishi's task is very simple, to use a special soul array to lure the crows who don't know when they will come down. Without worries, then Yan San can already take the time to participate in the next dog-eat-dog show. The fifth layer overthrew the Heavenless Sect, Yan San had already become a situation with the biggest force in the Wailing Scream Yuan, and there was no way to turn it around, if he could kill a few fourth-order masters this time, it could be regarded as invisibly increasing his chances of winning.

The master named Eagle Claw has an amazing body, with his arms outstretched, his big sleeves fluttering, and he flies through the mud in the air, which should be a spiritual practice. The ghoul, on the other hand, walked honestly and closely, one foot deep and one foot shallow, but the mud was no more than the ankle at most, and it was obvious that this person's spiritual level was not low except for soul cultivation. The footwork of physical cultivation is only reflected in the tossing and turning, and speed, and only spiritual exercises have the effect of "lightening the body", and pure and single soul cultivation...... For the soul cultivator whose physical body is clothing, the body method or something is a vain thing.

"Moreover, where the Dark Tiger made the decision, the Prison Dragon almost arrived with the front foot and the back foot, which explains a lot of problems, and I think there are also many internal ghosts within these two forces. This is again where the fuss can be made. Yan San thought in his mind, his body, breath, and breath all stopped ossifying, and even his vitality stopped running, bringing Cicada Yin to the extreme. Now that he knows that the other party is a fourth-order soul cultivator, it is possible to be discovered if he is not careful.

The ghoul walked through the mud, his eyes were green, and he was constantly looking for something, Yan San's heart rose to his throat. I only heard the ghoul whisper hoarsely to himself: "Strange, where is that mud ghost worm?" It is calculated that it was killed and there are remnants of dead souls, could it be that the ghost scorpion is also here?hehe...... That girl has fine skin and tender meat, and it must taste good......

After searching for a while, he found nothing, and finally refused to leave.

Talon waited in front of him, his eyes confused for a moment, as if he had wandered into the world, and came back to his senses and said to the ghoul, "They have been half an hour, and more than thirty miles ahead, there is a master who is blindfolded, and he can't see who it is, do you want to catch up......

。 Sogou