Chapter 842: Forbidden Immortal Nightmare Technique

Chen Gong frowned, his heart became more and more irritable, and he urged repeatedly: "Okay, I know, you can take care of me, I want to see what can be seen." ”

After Chen Gongcai finished speaking, the sword spirit took the black mirror in his hand into his arms, shook his head at the same time, and said: "The mountain god is restless, and his heart is restless, I can't let the mountain god take a look." The mountain god has a life-saving grace for me, how can I harm the mountain god. ”

After speaking, the sword spirit slowly retreated towards the rear, and after only a few steps, the whole person loomed, and it seemed that he was about to disappear into the darkness.

Chen Gong hurriedly shouted, "Slow." ”

The sword spirit stopped and stood there, and Chen Gong continued: "You wait there, and after I meditate, you can show it to me." ”

Chen Gongqiang suppressed the murderous aura surging in his heart, and immediately thought that he might really have a big problem in his heart, and also understood that the sword spirit must have sensed his murderous aura, so he retreated.

After listening to Chen Gong's words, although the sword spirit did not leave again, he did not take half a step closer.

After Chen Gong finished speaking, he sat down in the air, swallowing the yin qi of this space. Breathing Reiki is not only a way to accumulate true essence and increase mana, but it is also a way to calm one's mind, and through such meditations, one's mind can be soothed and calmed.

In the past, as long as Chen Gong swallowed the first breath of spiritual energy, he would calm down, and when he swallowed the second breath, he could enter a state of selfless cultivation, but at this time, he couldn't do it at all.

As soon as he sat down, his heart became irritable as if he was restrained, as if he was suddenly controlled and uncomfortable, which was completely opposite to his usual calm state.

Swallowing this yin qi, although he did not deliberately cultivate, his mana was still growing slowly, but at the same time as his mana increased, Chen Gong's heart not only did not calm down, but the irritability became more and more vigorous, and even made him have a thought: "Could it be that this sword spirit deliberately wanted to harm herself, deliberately let me sit still, and she did it in the dark to harm me?"

This thought came out of his mind, and Tengteng's killing intent could no longer be suppressed, Chen Gong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and he looked towards the place where the sword spirit was, and there was no longer a human figure there.

Chen Gong sneered, and his heart was as I expected, the whole person rose into the air, and rushed towards the place where the sword spirit was standing just now, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye, only to hear him shout coldly, followed by the sound of a broken sword piece cutting through the space.

Chen Gong's whole body was rushing around in the dark, and his thoughts were flying wildly like the sword pieces beside him.

It was impossible to determine the time in the darkness, after a long time, Chen Gong finally calmed down, and sat down slowly, he himself didn't know if the place he was sitting in now was the original place, at least in his eyes, it still hadn't changed at all, in the darkness, there were many figures, and the ghosts were whistling, but when those figures approached, they couldn't see it, as if they only existed in his illusory thoughts.

He didn't find the sword spirit, and the sword spirit was like it hadn't appeared at all. When the Red Flame Sword shattered again, the aura in the sword and the aura of the Demon Lotus Soul Cup made his mind suddenly clear, and the killing intent slowly subsided. When he thought about it, he could have such a crazy killing intent pouring out, and it was not under his control, which made him feel incredible and shudder.

The current Red Flame Sword no longer has a sword body, only a phantom, which can allow Chen Gong to see the flow of spiritual power in the sword, the condensation of fire element power and the clear lotus imprint, when his hand strokes the phantom of this Red Flame Sword, Chen Gong's state of mind is magically clear.

At the same time as his state of mind was clear, a trace of panic flashed in Chen Gong's heart, he didn't know what spell he had hit, he was so powerful, these days, he was like a different person, and his mind had been difficult to be clear. And I don't even know when I started to be in such a state.

"Sword Spirit, come out. Chen Gongjing sat in the darkness and suddenly shouted lightly.

After a while, a person slowly walked out in the dark, dressed in plain clothes and wearing white flowers on his head, as if he was filial piety, it was the sword spirit who didn't know where he had gone before. She walked out slowly, made a blessing to Chen Gong, and said, "The sword spirit has seen the mountain god. ”

Chen Gongpan sat there and said, "You take it, I'll look at it, it'll be fine." ”

The sword spirit quietly looked at Chen Gong's eyes, then smiled slightly, took out a black mirror from his bosom, and said: "I named this mirror as the Soul Treasure Book, which can illuminate the souls of all living beings, no matter what kind of living beings they are, no matter how high their Dao cultivation is, their soul state cannot be changed. ”

As she spoke, she slowly wiped the mirror, and after a while, she faced Chen Gong with the mirror, and the mirror light flashed, and a person had clearly appeared in the mirror, or it was not a person, but a demon.

The man's forehead was wide open, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and he looked hideous and terrifying, even if he was familiar with Chen Gong, he couldn't recognize him when he saw such a look.

"This is what the Mountain God Lord looks like now, do you know what it was like when I first saw you in this Qin Guang King City?" the sword spirit continued to ask when he saw that Chen Gong didn't seem to be anything unusual.

"What does it look like?" Chen Gong was silent on the surface, but in fact, he was shocked and incredulous in his heart, he didn't feel any changes in his body, but he didn't want his appearance to become like this.

"It's the appearance of those black knights we met outside the city, only black armor, no body and no face. It is because I belong to the soul of this underworld that I am able to recognize you. The sword spirit looked at Chen Gong tightly, paying attention to Chen Gong's changes, but fortunately, although Chen Gong's face was a little shocked now, he didn't have the same murderous intentions towards her as before.

The Soul Treasure in the sword spirit's hand flickered slightly, and the image in the mirror had changed again.

There is a mountain peak in the mirror, and the peak is filled with a black mist. There is a person sitting on the top of the mountain, this person's appearance is naturally exactly the same as the previous Chen Gong, but if you look closely, it is obvious that Chen Gong in the mountain peak is not a real body, but a cloud of mist condensed, there is a mist condensed sword in his hand, the sword mist is dark red, and there is a bewitching lotus flower blooming on it, which is obviously the spiritual power of the Red Flame Sword and the Demon Lotus Soul Cup in the sword.

What made Chen Gong a little puzzled was that there were a little red light entanglement on the body of the divine soul in the mirror, and the red light was standing everywhere on his body, and if he looked closely, he would find that these red lights were like life, slowly wandering. And the most red light was on Chen Gong's forehead, and that position was the location where a wound on Chen Gong's body was split.

"What is that red point of light?" asked Chen Gong, suppressing the restlessness that had quietly risen in his heart.

Sword Spirit's face was as white as paper, and he also stared at the red points of light in the mirror, and said, "If I guessed correctly, this should be the 'Forbidden Immortal Nightmare Technique', a spell that should not exist in the Void Immortal Continent. ”

"Is there a solution to the Forbidden Immortal Nightmare Technique?" Chen Gong was shocked in his heart, as soon as he heard the name, he knew how troublesome this spell was, and hurriedly asked.

The sword spirit shook his head and said: "Legend has it that a long time ago, the Taiyi Origin Emperor first established the Heavenly Court and ruled the Void Immortal Continent, and the Void Immortal Continent had a name at that time, called the Void Immortal Realm, which is said to be an extremely powerful space magic weapon in the hands of the Taiyi Origin Emperor. However, the First Emperor disappeared, and this Void Immortal Realm was also hit hard. Later, someone tried to control the entire Void Immortal Realm and re-establish the Heavenly Court, but failed. But the person who failed left behind this forbidden immortal nightmare technique, and anyone who wanted to gain control of the Void Immortal Realm could fall into this nightmare technique. This kind of spell is not a spell of the Void Immortal Continent, so the middle one can't solve it at all. ”

"Hehe, I can't figure it out, how is it possible. If that's the case, where do those so-called outsiders come from?" Chen Gong said, but there were already turbulent waves in his heart. The Origin Emperor, the Void Immortal Realm, outsiders, speaking of which, these are really inextricably linked to him, but he doesn't believe that things in this world are so coincidental, and he is born because he has fallen into this forbidden immortal nightmare technique that cannot be solved in the mouth of the sword spirit.

"This spell is a sacrificial technique performed by the powerful witch clan left behind by an outsider at the cost of his life, how can he solve it by exchanging a life for a life? And where this outsider came from, doesn't the mountain god really know at all?"

Chen Gong's heart suddenly sudden, but he didn't answer the question of the sword spirit, but instead raised his head and asked, "How do you know so much, and who are you?"

The sword spirit didn't answer, but also showed a thoughtful look, and said for a long time: "I don't know, my previous memory is just that I know that I am a lonely soul who is almost disillusioned, looking for a place of yin and evil, and finally attached it to the ancestral tablet of Linjian Village to enjoy the incense faith, and my body is slowly condensed, and my consciousness is becoming clearer and clearer." ”

"But how do you know this, these things are very little known between this heaven and earth, and no one can know what happened 100,000 years ago, after all, in this heaven and earth, immortality has become a luxury. Chen Gong couldn't help asking.

"I guess I'm the ghost here, and I left here and went to the world by chance. The sword spirit had already reversed the Soul Treasure Treasure to himself, his expression was quiet, and he brushed the black hair that hung down on his shoulders.

No one knew what her soul looked like when she saw her in the mirror, and Chen Gong naturally didn't ask, because he felt that his irritability had surged up again, accompanied by various emotions, and the killing thoughts were even more crazy, just wanting to break through the darkness in front of him and destroy everything in the darkness.

The sword spirit slowly retreated, and when it was about to disappear, he still said, "Mountain God, if you want to go out from here, you can only do it once a year on the Halloween Festival." ”

By the time the words fell, she had disappeared without a trace.

The annual Halloween Festival, which is originally no problem, but one day in the world, here is a year. Once a year in the world, the time of the Halloween is nothing to the gods in the world, maybe after a retreat, it is already a year, but in this underworld, it will have to wait until three hundred and sixty-five years later.

In this endless darkness, even if it was Chen Gong's previous cultivation and state of mind, it would not be easy to persist for three hundred and sixty-five years, not to mention that he had now been hit by the Forbidden Immortal Nightmare Technique, but I was afraid that he would not survive three hundred and sixty-five years in this endless darkness, and he would be devoured by the Forbidden Immortal Nightmare Technique, and become a walking corpse that only knew how to kill.