Yang Qin's words seemed to come out of the mouth of an evil ghost, which was terrifying.

The hairs on Su Heng's body exploded, he felt that his body was completely out of control, and began to tremble, it was not that he had not experienced life and death, on the contrary, he had killed countless people in his life, but it was the first time he met someone who said that killing people was so frightening.

This person is a complete lunatic!

"Why? Still not satisfied? It seems that you are not very interested in this kind of delicate work, why don't I recommend you a few more rough and wild ways to die, what do you think?" Yang Qin's eyes were red with excitement, he tried hard to suppress his trembling body, and even his words were nervous because of excitement.

"Do you think it's better to split the body into five or three? These two are very particular, one makes you completely separate your limbs from your body, and the other is to tear your body apart from the middle, and then the head is torn apart separately, there is a difference between the two, but they are both beautiful, especially the picture of flesh and blood bursting, which is the most charming...... Would you like to try it?" Yang Qin said as he gestured, as if describing a particularly beautiful thing.

When Su Heng heard this, his whole person was about to collapse, he couldn't move, and he couldn't even speak. The person in front of him is no longer human, he is completely a beast that kills for fun!

"Don't you even want to choose?" Yang Qin's aura suddenly became extremely dangerous, and his whole person changed from crazy to calm in an instant, as if he had suddenly changed into a person.

"I am very merciful, and I have given you a choice, if you change to someone else, I am afraid you will not have a choice. Tell me, what do you want to choose? Or, I'll help you choose?" Yang Qin's expression was very serious, perhaps he felt that making a choice was a matter of special significance.

The gloomy atmosphere in the Ten Thousand Burial Ground was full of cool breeze, and against the backdrop of Yang Qin's words, it became particularly terrifying.

"If you don't choose, then I'll have to choose for you personally. ”

Two rays of black true qi circled in front of Su Heng like two poisonous snakes, and finally slowly penetrated through Su Heng's nose.

"I'll help you choose a 10,000 feast, what do you think?" Xuanhei True Qi didn't seem to be in a hurry to cut Su Heng's internal organs, but instead flowed down Su Heng's meridians like flowing water, and the place where it passed was cold, as if it was frozen by the cold ice of ten thousand years.

Yang Qin just wanted to torture Su Heng slowly, he had enough strength to control the overall situation, so he was not in a hurry.

"Look, Bao, there is another person to accompany you, are you happy?" Yang Qin's voice sounded in Su Heng's ears.

Su Heng felt that his mind was frozen and unable to function, but when he heard Yang Qin's words, he slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't see Ah Bao in Yang Qin's mouth, "This guy ...... There's really something wrong with ......."

Su Heng was brewing the final blow in the sea of qi, just waiting for Yang Qin, who was not a human and a ghost, to relax his guard, if it really didn't work, I am afraid that he would have to tear the seal desperately.

Just as Yang Qin was enjoying the pleasure of abuse, a black shadow burst out of his shadow and burrowed into his ear with lightning speed.

"Ahh

A wave of qi suddenly set off around Yang Qin's body, and intense pain surged over like a tide, drowning him instantly.

Su Heng also took this opportunity, his true qi was like a sword, cutting off Yang Qin's bound true qi, and his body quickly retreated.

On the other side, after Yang Qin raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, he sat cross-legged on the ground without making a sound.

Streams of Xuanhei True Qi poured out from Yang Qin's body, and then it was like a smoke screen enveloping him, the smoke screen seemed to carry spirituality, penetrating from his seven orifices, and a halo of light quietly bloomed behind him.

In his mind, the yin soul continued to expand and contract with an evil nature, and then changed into the appearance of a person, this person was handsome, and he was seven or eight points similar to Yang Qin.

"Bao......?" As soon as Yang Qin appeared, he couldn't help but tremble, and even his voice became trembling.

"Brother, why did you do that to me?"

"No, Ah Bao, you listen to my explanation, you listen to my explanation......" Yang Qin hurriedly explained, his expression was in a trance, eager to prove something, "You see, I joined the ghost bird for you, and when I practice this Netherworld Mystery Skill, I will go west to the ghost prison and bring you back." ”

"Do I still have a soul? Even if my body is eaten by you one by one, I'm afraid my soul will be dispersed a long time ago, right?" The Yin Soul seemed to see through Yang Qin's soul, and he wanted to make Yang Qin collapse, so that he could finally seize the vitality of this immortal Dao master.

Yang Qingang's soul trembled in his mind, almost dissipating, but he maintained the last trace of connection, if even this connection was broken, then he would really collapse completely.

"No, Bao, you have to believe me, I did this for you, if I don't eat you, how can I take you back to the ancestral grave of the Yang family?"

"Brother, how can you make me believe you? So, you should go with me. The ghost turned into a young man, spoke slowly, and then walked in front of Yang Qin's trembling soul, wanting to reach out and hug him, once he hugged him, then Yang Qin's soul would also be completely destroyed, and there would be no chance of resurrection.

However, just as he was about to completely hug Yang Qin, Yang Qin raised his head suddenly, and even the eyes of that soul were flushed with blood, and he suddenly went berserk, "You are not my Ah Bao, not my Ah Bao......!"

The whistling sound was like a wave rolling in his mind, and the yin soul turned into ashes almost instantly, and at the same time, Yang Qin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a chilling sneer, "How could my Ah Bao be willing to let me die?"

"You grasshopper, you can escape very quickly. Yang Qin got up, patted the black robe that was not stained with ash on his body, and then threw away the cloak and disappeared in place as a black wind.

Su Heng, who was fleeing, suddenly shook his body, and in the rear, a huge evil aura roared unabashedly.

"Yang Qin!"

Su Heng, who was struggling to refine the Xuanhei True Qi in his body, almost became a true qi disorder, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged directly into his throat, "Why is it so fast!"

At this time, he was desperately refining the part of Yang Qin's Xuanhei True Qi left in his body, this was an ordeal, but how could it not be a chance? The True Qi of the Immortal Dao Master was extremely precious, and every trace of use would be withdrawn from the body as much as possible, and he could not squander it at will, if Su Heng could intercept a little Immortal Dao True Intent from it, it would be of great help to him to break through the shackles of the Martial Dao.

"Oh no, that ghost bird is too fast! If you continue to run out, I'm afraid you will be caught up before you get out of the burial ground. Su Heng directly reversed his direction, no longer running away from the Ten Thousand Burial Ground, but instead rushed towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Burial Ground.

There is no way, now I can only pray that there is not only one ghost in this ten thousand burial grounds, otherwise this time it will be really dangerous.

Yang Qin noticed Su Heng's whereabouts and immediately turned around.

At this time, the sun had gradually moved westward, and the burial ground became much more gloomy in an instant, and the black fog that had not appeared in the daytime gradually spread from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the waist.

Little by little, the sunlight was swallowed up by darkness, and the light on the ground was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every time the light disappeared from one place, the area would be instantly shrouded in fog, and the gray one would tremble.

But at this time, Su Heng couldn't care so much, if he didn't run, he could only wait for death, it was better to gamble with his life!

Half an hour passed, and the sky finally completely darkened, and the endless fog finally completely enveloped the entire burial ground, and at a glance, it was full of ghosts, as if they had come to a ghost prison.

Su Heng finally lost his direction, in the Ten Thousand Burial Ground, except for the grass under his feet and the surrounding fog, there was no other reference, and he didn't dare to continue walking.

The wind seemed to be blowing and twisting around, as if a wild beast was moving gently, and the surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Su Heng lay quietly on the grass, motionless, constricting all the breath around him, and even his breathing was almost still, completely integrating himself into this darkness.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a hazy sound of footsteps from the front, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and when they were only a few zhang away in front of Su Heng, they stopped.