Yang Kang's complexion changed slightly, although these black gases could enhance his cultivation, they could also take his own life, it was really a double-edged sword.

One dodged and dodged, but after the black mist swirled in the air, it flew towards Yang Kang again.

If this is repeated, Yang Kang can't hide from it.

"Boy, you dare to spoil my good deeds, you are really looking for death. ”

A low, hoarse voice came from the black whirlpool, and a palpitating power came.

A powerful coercion came, and the whole world seemed to disappear all at once, and Yang Kang's mind was stunned by the sudden appearance in front of him.

The huge black vortex was still absorbing the whole world, but out of the black vortex came a humanoid object that was as black as ink, and its eyes emitted bursts of light.

A sense of surrender came from the depths of my heart, as if this black thing in front of me was born to be the object of my worship, my own god. There was a voice in my heart that kept saying that I wanted to kneel down.

But Yang Kang's mind is very clear, and he knows that this is just an illusion-like thing, but it is too real, and the real one can't help but believe it.

"Brother..."

A painful groan reached Yang Kang's ears, and he struck a spirit, only to find that his legs had bent down, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

His hands propped up on the ground, but Yang Kang fell directly to the ground.

He was afraid for a while, if it weren't for the little girl's low shout, maybe he would have knelt in front of this guy by now.

"Brother, brother save me..."

A burst of voices came from the little girl's side, and Yang Kang turned his head to look, but his heart and gall were broken.

The little girl was curled up all over, surrounded by the black mist, and only the little girl's figure could be faintly seen. She closed her eyes tightly, her face seemed to be in untold pain, her mouth kept screaming, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, dripping to the ground.

"What the hell are you?" Yang Kang asked angrily.

The black figure let out a sneer, and looked down at Yang Kang below with arrogance and disdain: "I didn't expect that there were still immortal cultivators in this world, it seems that they were the fish that slipped through the net back then." That's fine, I'm getting a little bored, so you two can stay here and relieve me. ”

As he spoke, the black figure beckoned, and the little girl flew straight towards him.

"Let go of that girl. Yang Kang roared angrily, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly beside the girl, hugging the girl tightly.

It's a pity that Yang Kang's soul was injured and he didn't have much strength.

Even if he is not injured, in front of this black humanoid, Yang Kang does not have the slightest ability to fight back, only for the sake of mermaid meat.

The black mist directly submerged Yang Kang and the others, and there were bursts of bold laughter in their ears.

At this time, Yang Kang still took care of so much, although his soul was injured, and a feeling of dizziness came from his luck, but Yang Kang still stepped up his luck and tried his best to absorb the black mist around him.

With a 'poof' sound, a mouthful of white mist spit out, which was his divine soul essence, dissipating between heaven and earth.

As soon as he was lucky, after these black mist entered his body, he couldn't wait for Yang Kang's luck to transform, and he had already wreaked havoc in his body.

These mist not only failed to enhance Yang Kang's strength, but caused further damage to him.

Yang Kang, who was already injured, was even weaker at this time.

The damage of the divine soul is generally irreversible, and if you want to heal, unless you have a genius earth treasure, you will generally never be able to cure it. The consequence of damage to the soul can be dementia, or it can become a vegetative state, in short, anything is possible.

Thinking that he might never wake up, his physical body had no soul, just a body, just a shell, lying in bed all day, no one to take care of him, and dying of hunger and cold in a few days, Yang Kang was afraid for a while.

He suddenly found that he seemed to see everything too simply, as if he could cultivate immortals, he was already invincible in the world, and he lost his awe of everything and became a little arrogant.

This is very bad, and now I am punishing myself.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Kang really discovered that he was still very weak, and there were still many unknowns in this world. There are also many who can pinch themselves to death with one hand.

I don't know how long it took for the black gas to dissipate, and Yang Kang realized that unconsciously, he had come to another space.

It's a cave-like place, except that it's surrounded by black mist, like a stone wall. And in the very center, there is a huge pool, but inside is clear water, and in the center of that clear water there is a huge black lotus.

Now, the black lotus is blooming, exuding a faint fragrance, which smells very good.

Needless to say, this black lotus must be a treasure.

On top of the black lotus sat a man, a man in a black cloak. The man has long hair and a shawl, and he looks handsome and charming.

The man closed his eyes, and a trace of black gas entered the man's body from the black lotus, and strong energy fluctuations echoed in the cave.

looked at the little girl again, but at some point, the little girl was still unconscious, lying not far from Yang Kang's side.

"I don't know how many years since I've seen an immortal cultivator, it turns out that the immortal cultivator hasn't disappeared yet, it's really good. A low, excited voice echoed through the cave, and it sounded like a very bad feeling.

Although the man on the lotus didn't open his eyes and didn't see him speak, Yang Kang's eyes were still fixed on the man.

"Who are you, and what are your intentions in bringing us here?" Yang Kang asked in a deep voice.

"Who am I? I don't know how many years no one has asked me this question. It's been so long, so long that I've forgotten who I really am. How many years, how many years, finally saw the traces of the immortal cultivator again. The man in black said, his voice revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

This is an old youkai who has lived for an unknown number of years?

Anyway, this incident really had a great shock to Yang Kang.

The man suddenly grabbed both hands, and Yang Kang's spirit involuntarily flew towards the man in black.

With a little finger, a spiritual light entered Yang Kang's soul, and he was constantly absorbing Yang Kang's memory.

The heart-rending feeling, as if his whole body had been cut by a knife, was so painful that Yang Kang couldn't breathe in pain.