"How could you?" Ping Phong was already in chaos in his mind at this time, he couldn't imagine that Traceless still had his own consciousness, and then he didn't want to wave his wings directly, intending to kill the other party directly.

"It's too late...... "Traceless slowly opened his lips, and the coagulated blood mixed with flesh and blood flowed out of his mouth, which showed that he was really certain to die. But at this time, Ping Ping looked back at the rain curtain, and what he showed in the rain curtain was also looking at the rain curtain in surprise, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge hole was cracked in the void, and in this black gas filled with cracks, he stretched out the palm that had been clinging to the white bones, like the arm of death, and stretched out to himself.

"Six Yin Heart ......" At this time, Wuxian suddenly let out a loud shout, and looked at each other in a trance, only to see that Wuji's trembling hand actually pulled out a rapidly beating heart from the torn chest on his body.

"You actually practiced the Six Yin ......" At this time, Ping Ping didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this time, although the Six Yin clan was called the Six Yin, but no one could really practice the Six Yin, because the Six Yin Clan relied on the power of the void, and the strongest person in history could only use the Five Yin, which was already the limit. And the six yin only exist in legends, but no one has ever seen it. However, the legend is that if no one can survive after casting the Six Yin, it is a certain death, but with the passage of time, the last trick of the Six Yin has also disappeared, and no one has ever used it, and the Six Yin Clan is also known as the Pseudo Six Yin, which is why the Ping Yi Disease is not afraid of no trace, because the Six Yin Clan has not reached the extreme at all, but at this time, when he really saw it, his heart was suddenly gray.

"I have no trace, I will be the first person of the Six Yin Clan, and I will continue to write another legend of the Five Realms" Traceless pulled his heart out of his body, and the blood was shocked and red on the entire lake under his feet, and Traceless roared in the sky, and then grabbed his palm hard, and his heart burst open, plus his original injury and the damage to his blood, Traceless should have died a long time ago, but he was still holding on with one breath, and at this time he finally couldn't hold on, and with the burst of his heart, he was also angry on the spot, and the whole person fell into the pool, splashing a large splash.

"No......" saw that Traceless said that his mind was dead, but Ping Ping couldn't be happy, especially when he saw the white bone palm in the void with endless black stretching out, and his body trembled constantly. originally wanted to move his body, but at this time, it was difficult to move, and a thought arose in his heart, that is, he couldn't escape no matter what, this is an inner thought,

In the face of the outstretched hand in the void, even the rain master Ping Ping, one of the top ten demon gods, had no way to resist, just watching himself being caught, Ping Ping roared heartbreakingly, but at this time it was useless, with a "click", his only remaining wing was also broken, and Ping Ping was pulled into the void by force. At the moment when he was about to enter the void, Ping Ping turned his head to look at the traceless who had sunk to the bottom of the water, and suddenly laughed.

"I see"......

In the blink of an eye, the screen was swallowed up by the endless darkness, the crack slowly healed, and after a while, it was as if it had never appeared, and as the screen left, the river on the ground receded like a tide, and finally seemed to evaporate, quickly drying up. In less than half a quarter of an hour, there was no water stain on the ground, only two flickering wings of the Linjia remained, and the almost shattered body of the traceless body lay quietly on the ground, and there was a light cluster that shimmered faintly on the traceless body.

Traceless is a pure practitioner, he is not a inheritor, because he has never thought about inheritance in his life, and he has no relatives, no friends, and even no loved ones. If he is allowed to develop all the time, he may become a high-level existence of the Five Emperors, because his obsession is too heavy. But it is precisely because of this obsession that he has not really seen the sky where he is, which will always become a regret for him, a regret that can never be made up, and now this regret has completely dissipated into the dust with his fall.

"Oh......" Zhao Xin, who was waiting for death in the corpse raising ground, waited for a long time, and suddenly a series of screams suddenly sounded in his ears, and Zhao Xin's body was rotten to the point that it stinked, as if he had been dead for a long time. Zhao Xin had always thought that those ghosts were waiting for their own death, but in fact they were sucking their own vitality and eating away all the vitality in their bodies, so that they would be completely dead, at this time Zhao Xin's eyes had corroded, and only the ears were still a little functional, so he could still hear the sound, but I believed that it would not be long before his body would be completely corroded, turned into a pile of white bones, and completely ended his life.

The "howl" sound became louder and louder, and Zhao Xin could feel that the voice was the ghost that surrounded him before, but Zhao Xin was no longer in the mood to pay attention to this, quietly waiting for the moment of his death.

The cold wind poured directly into the col, the sky was getting dark, the dark clouds on the horizon were lifeless, and the dim light shone on the ground, elongating the shadow of the outline of the mountain range.

Those ghosts who were originally staying in the corpse breeding ground suddenly rushed out of the place where they were supposed to be staying at this time, turning into a stream of yin qi that gathered around the dead body of Traceless, and after a moment of hesitation, rushed into the lifesource left behind after the death of Traceless, and the originally clean and colorless lifesource suddenly had some dark variegation. Seeing that the ghosts were desperately rushing into the source of life, and the variegated colors in the source of life became more and more, forming a black vortex for a while.

"Is that there?" At that moment, several figures were scurrying on the mountains far away from the stockade, and although they were far away, they still found the whirlpool. Li Mu is the inheritor of a small clan, because he comes from a humble background, so he has always been very desperate in his cultivation, and there is almost nothing that can distract him except in the eyes of cultivation. In this way, with his own efforts, he stood out among his small clan and got the opportunity to enter the small cave heaven cultivation. originally thought that he would soar into the sky from now on and get some of the glory and strength he wanted, but what he didn't expect was that entering the small cave was the beginning of his life's nightmare, and the prominent family that respected his strength, as well as the demons he had never been in contact with, appeared, his identity is still humble here, and it is not even as good as being in the heavenly realm, but even if he regrets it, it is useless, because fate dictates, he has come here.

In the third year, because of an accident, his clan encountered the demon clan and the entire clan was wiped out except for him. Fortunately, he was rescued by a clan after he fled, and thus began his life as a slave with a different surname, and such days passed for more than ten years, he gradually adapted to such a life from an ambitious young man to an uncle who was sharpened off his edges, and he never imagined that more than ten years later would happen to change his life.