Zuo Yichen stood still in front of the big pit and closed his eyes deeply.

After taking a deep breath, Zuo Yichen's face had changed drastically.

It's just that he turned his back to Si Haoyan, Bai Liyue and Feiyan, and they didn't see it clearly.

Behind the pit in front of us, there was only an endless forest of lush greenery, blocking the sun and blocking the view.

That is the mark of the demon race, and Zuo Yichen's mark is different from other demon races.

This is a Phnom Penh seal that only the royal family among the demons can have.

It's innate, not acquired.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to truly confuse the royal bloodline of the demon clan.

Zuo Yichen's imprint is two crystal orchids.

One blooms upside down from the corner of the eye to the neck, while the other is budding at the cheek.

The two crystal orchids appeared on the same side, emitting a faint white light.

The white light is the favorite color of the crystal orchid, and beyond that layer of white light, the pale golden thin lines that are almost undetectable outline the two crystal orchids, which are more three-dimensional, as if they are two flowers that have just been picked down.

In Zuo Yichen's eyes, the purple light catered to the direction of the growth of the two crystal orchids, winding out some fine and dense points of light.

That point of light was the purest magic in Zuo Yichen's body.

The collection and condensation of the magic power, as if there was some object, was like a breath of attraction, and the fine and dense points of light returned to the two crystal orchids after condensing.

The two crystal orchids, with the illumination of this point of light, are particularly bright.

The shining light became more and more abundant, like the sun hanging in the sky, so that people could not open their eyes.

Bai Liyue subconsciously raised her arm, hid her head under her arm, and used her sleeves to block the dazzling light.

Si Haoyan was more direct, walked forward directly, walked to Bai Liyue's side, turned around, turned his back to Zuo Yichen, and closed his eyes.

Only Feiyan, taking into account Si Haoyan's movements, and worried that his master was going to do something he didn't understand, could only keep his eyes open and keep staring at Si Haoyan's movements.

Although Feiyan's strength is not weak, he can't resist the "awakening" of this son of the demon clan.

Feiyan's eyes were stimulated by the strong light and could not see, and his empty eyes could not focus in a white mist.

But Feiyan didn't make any sound, and at this time, Feiyan could even hold his breath to prevent some uncontrollable sounds from leaking out.

Fei Yan didn't care if his eyes would be blind forever because of this, he was only worried about Si Haoyan's safety.

Feiyan couldn't see anything now, so he was so anxious that he hurriedly communicated with Luoxia.

However, Zuo Yichen's magic seemed to disturb the frequency of all the spiritual power fluctuations around him.

For a while, Feiyan couldn't get in touch with Luoxia, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

This strong light not only spread to the three people behind Zuo Yichen, but also had a deep impact on the ghosts in the deep pit in front of him.

Just after this strong light, layer by layer, covered the range of several miles in a radius, the dazzling dazzling white, in the middle, two slightly purple crystal orchids, suspended in the air.

In fact, it is not a hanging, those two crystal orchids have been climbing on Zuo Yichen's cheeks.

It's just that maybe Zuo Yichen's magic is nothing more than that.

Although Zuo Yichen's strength is stronger than everyone else, after all, he is in this realm, and if he wants to use five points of strength, he may not be able to.

However, it is more than enough to deal with the ghost corpses of this cemetery.

The two crystal orchids still emitted a shallow purple light, and in the space that everyone could not look at directly, a dark mist burst out from the stamens.

The mist was nothing else, it was the source of the demons, the magic power.

But this is not ordinary magic power, ordinary magic power, the method of use, the same as spiritual power, only need to operate the ghost power in the body and guide them to the designated location.

But this ghost power is not only the purest heart power, but also the inheritance magic power of the king of the demon race.

However, it is still weaker.

That shallow magic power circled around Zuo Yichen, as if it was accumulating concentration.

After ten rounds, the mist, although still so small, had a slight change in color.

The mist was driven by Zuo Yichen and circled around the deep pit.

Every distance that is bypassed leaves a trace of mist.

The circle of mist gathered in the center from all directions, forming a shroud of mist.

The shroud of mist sank from above until it was completely covered with every bone of the graveyard corpse.

In just three or two breaths, if someone can see in this white light, it is not difficult to find it at this moment.

The graveyard ghost attendant slowly disappeared into its original place like a liquid sinking into the sea.

As soon as the mist cleared, the white light closed.

By the time people saw the pit clearly, the corpses of the graveyard had already completely turned into a puddle of sewage, deep into the soil under the pit.

Only the group of graveflies that had been crushed under the corpses of the ghosts in the cemetery could not find the smell they had gathered here again, and they "buzzed" and flew away.

At this point, the ghost corpses of the cemetery completely disappeared from this battle.

And Wu Ding in the distance, at the moment when the ghost corpse disappeared in the cemetery, a ghost power surged, forcing out a large amount of ghost power in his body, and one did not stop, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Zuo Yichen, when he opened his eyes, the two crystal orchids had disappeared.

When he turned around, Zuo Yichen had already returned to his original appearance.

To say that it is exactly the same, it is not quite.

After all, it was the consumption of such a large amount of magic power, Zuo Yichen's face looked a little paler than usual.

But no one noticed.

At this time, their focus was on the dazed Feiyan.

Coming back from the white light, Bai Liyue only felt dizzy, looking at the people and things in front of her, they were still a little blurry.

Bai Liyue reflexively looked at Si Haoyan, Zuo Yichen, and Feiyan in turn.

Si Haoyan was right in front of her, but Bai Liyue didn't see anything unusual.

Stretched out his head and looked at Zuo Yichen, who was still the young man.

It's just that when she arrived at Feiyan, Bai Liyue also seemed to be infected by Si Haoyan, and her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

The empty eyes, the fine sweat on her forehead, the anxious look, and the trembling hands all told her that Feiyan was not doing well at this time.

Si Haoyan also saw Feiyan's situation, so he immediately transmitted the sound to Luoxia.

Feixing received the order, but after seeing Feiyan's situation, without saying a word, he left Feiyan to the secret guards hidden in the forest.