No one saw that after the soul storm ended, a stream of black energy quietly burst out of Whitebeard's body at the moment when the black rune disappeared in mid-air, and directly entered the body of Murong Xuan, who was laughing a little crazy.

Yang Long's eyes were scarlet, and the whites of his eyes were all bloodshot. He has a delusion, feeling that he is very powerful now, and an unprecedented sense of control and irrepressible ** fills his heart, as if as long as he controls this power, he can be satisfied.

There was an indifferent evil smile on the corner of Yang Long's mouth, and at this time he didn't know what he was feeling now. He always felt a sense of pleasure of doing whatever he wanted sprouting in his heart, and it was gradually growing, and the evil made him feel incredible.

But it was a pleasant feeling, it seemed to be a heartfelt openness, as if his essence had always been like this. His body was a little out of control, but the strange thing was that his mind was very clear, and he knew what he was doing and what he wanted to do.

He felt that he had abandoned his morality, that he had abandoned the principles he adhered to, and that was who he wanted to be. No one was controlling his thoughts at all, and now everything he did was going according to his own will.

Yang Long stared blankly at his hands, and a vicious aura came from them, with a terrifying murderous aura permeating. With red eyes, he smiled wickedly as he looked at the group in front of him.

When the group was silent in a state of surprise, Yang Long's figure soared, and a phantom figure crossed by, and he quickly shuttled to the other side, appearing next to a bald man. The next moment, a hand with blood pierced through the back of the bald young man, with an amazing blood flower and a heart that was still beating in his hand.

At the last moment in the eyes of the young man, there was an unbelievable look, he didn't seem to be able to figure out why this little guy in front of him who was like an ant could burst out at such an astonishing speed at this moment, and he couldn't figure out that he could still be attacked and killed by a guy who had not yet reached the seal.

As the young man's eyes gradually dimmed, the evil qi surrounding Yang Long also began to boil like a stimulant after seeing the blood. The corners of Yang Long's mouth smiled evilly, and he smiled very comfortably. The blood that stuck to the back of his hand actually began to flow backwards, and the threads were wrapped up, wrapping around Yang Long's arm. Yang Long licked his dry lips, and in an instant, everyone saw a strange and unforgettable scene.

As the evil qi around Yang Long's body gradually rolled, the beating heart in his hand began to dry up at an alarming rate.

A layer of blood-colored light surrounded the yang dragon, making his eyes even more demonic, and even in his eyes, a faint trace of red light could be seen flashing. The smell of blood spread, making everyone watching this scene shudder.

After dealing with this person, Yang Long's figure quickly rushed towards the edge of the cliff without making any stops. It is clear that Yang Long's purpose is not to kill, but to escape.

At this time, Yang Long's appearance has changed at all, whether it is from that speed or that evil temperament, he has undoubtedly become another person. Coupled with the ruthless appearance of not blinking his eyes after killing someone, people can't help but wonder, is this really what an eight-year-old child can do?

Murong Xuan didn't know if it was because of the influence of that anger, and his demeanor seemed to be a little crazy. Watching Yang Long leave like this, he didn't stop it. At this moment, he and Yang Long were surprisingly acquainted, both standing in place with red eyes, their faces constantly changing, and they felt like they were about to fall into a demon.

Die Xuan, who was closest to him, saw that something was wrong, his apricot eyes condensed slightly, and he turned around and came to Murong Xuan's side to observe it closely. However, she didn't expect that Murong Xuan didn't think about it, and raised her hand to slap Diexuan's face with a palm.

The sharp palm wind contained a trace of cyan luster, like a sharp blade wrapping, directly tearing the void. The next moment, Diexuan was so frightened that his face turned pale, and with a strange scream, he directly blocked the attacking arm with his left arm, and quickly retreated.

"Bang" black scale armor splashed and dissipated in the air, embroidery silk flying all over the sky.

Diexuan was hit upside down by this palm and flew back, revealing hideous wounds on his left arm, as if he had been twisted from above by a blade, which looked a little terrifying. This scene of blood flying, even the clothes on Diexuan's left arm were affected, and they flew into the sky with the bloody night.

"Murong Xuan, what are you doing?"

Diexuan seemed to be a little angry and her face turned purple, she just saw that something was wrong with Murong Xuan, and planned to go and see what happened to him? Who knew that this guy regarded his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, if it weren't for his reaction speed, if this full palm was really slapped on her eyebrows, she estimated that Murong Xuan would be able to split her head into watermelon juice on the spot.

But even so, Murong Xuan's palm almost knocked her left arm to waste, can she not be angry when she thinks of this?

But Murong Xuan didn't give any answer to Diexuan's words, he was still in that state of being crazy and crazy. The expression on his face is also constantly changing, sometimes indifferent, sometimes evil.

With everyone so focused on this side, they almost forgot about the fleeing Yang Dragon. The bald man was the first to come back to his senses, and after he came back to his senses, he immediately pointed to the fleeing Yang Long, and said to a group of younger brothers behind him, "Go and catch that kid, don't let him run away." ”

Yang Long was able to kill a guy with his bare hands just now, although it was just luck, but it shocked him. Of course, he was not the only one who was shocked by this scene, but everyone present. First, because the aura emanating from the center of the black rune affected everyone's minds. The second is that due to the fact that Yang Long's strength is now skyrocketing.

Other than that, the bald man could no longer find any other reason to convince himself. Because almost none of the subordinates they brought out were the ones under the Earth Seal Master. After reaching their realm, the statement of being attacked and killed by the opponent, not to mention that the opponent's realm is much lower than him, even if it is a guy who is a few levels higher than him, it is unlikely. I guess this guy is the first person ever! It's as unbelievable as an ant pinching an elephant to death.

In the final analysis, it was because of the soul contract, the soul storm affected by the contract, the closest person was the most affected, and even Murong Xuan had already been tricked, so does this mean that the little guy was also affected.

The bald man doesn't have Murong Xuan's smart mind, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. Judging from the scarlet eyes of Yang Long before he went berserk, that guy did seem to be infected, and the terrifying speed of Yang Long's sudden eruption was also something they had never expected.

Now their main concern is whether the conversion of the soul contract will be successful, and only then can they be sure that Whitebeard is dead or not.

After thinking about it, the bald man left the group and chased after him, because his intuition told him that there was something wrong with this little guy in front of him, and if this guy really became a white beard, it is estimated that those guys would not be able to handle it.

Murong Xuan's situation was a bit complicated, he was the closest to the soul storm, so he was also the most affected. The others were fine, except for a few momentary distractions, almost no one was in a mental struggle, after all, they were the furthest away from the soul storm.

Murong Xuan was not controlled by that angry aura, but he suppressed it with his own reason. It's just that when someone approaches, he can't tell whether someone is friend or foe, and Diexuan is the best example.

"Roar" Murong Xuan roared hoarsely, and the green tendons all over his body were exposed, obviously he was trying his best to resist the restless ** in his heart. The effect of that soul anger on him was really terrifying, but he just absorbed this little bit, like a fuse, and released all the killing intent in his heart.

"Puff" A heavy sword slapped directly on Murong Xuan's back, resisting his shoulder, and trying his best to suppress him.

Ling'er flashed by, took out a purple bell from her arms, and shook it slightly in front of Murong Xuan. The purple bell is small and cute, and the sound is crisp and pleasant, echoing in everyone's hearts like a fairy sound. The sound of the bell is obviously not loud, but it can echo in everyone's ears like an echo, which is extremely magical.

Just after the bell flickered, a black silk thread surfaced from Murong Xuan's eyebrows under the traction of the opportunity. The black silk thread was wrapped around the purple bell, and as the bell vibrate, it was actually absorbed little by little. After the bell absorbed these black energies, the entire bell wall became more polished, and the purple luster became more gorgeous, gorgeous and elegant.

Murong Xuan's strange appearance also disappeared, and his face was cold from the past. It's just that there is a little panic in his expression, and this thing can actually take advantage of his emotions to fluctuate. Just such a little bit has already made him suffer, and it is worthy of the Divine Seal Technique, which is really extraordinary.

Even he was so afraid of that yin thing, but just now the little guy had packed a whole bag into his eyebrows. This thing gathers the anger of heaven and earth, it can be described as the most evil thing, if it all gathers into one person, then what has become of that little guy?

Seeing that Murong Xuan was awake, Diexuan's bewitching figure flashed directly in front of him, looked at Murong Xuan with a somewhat cold face, and said coldly, "This, do you want to explain it to me." ”

Seeing that Diexuan's arm was injured and he looked like a wolf, Murong Xuan was a little surprised in his heart. However, in his memory, a clear fragment of memory told him that the injury was caused by himself, and that during that time he was struggling with the strange forces from the outside world.

"Do you think it's time to talk about this? The kid has already run away, and if I'm not mistaken, there's an abyss not far ahead. Murong Xuan put aside the topic and gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it is death, I want to see that kid die in front of me with my own eyes." ”

The next moment, he also chased after him, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.