Step!

Is it the sound of horses' hooves? or the sound of footsteps?

Just when the scene was tense to such an extent, there was a chaotic and noisy sound in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And it was precisely when he heard that sound that Ling Wudao's face suddenly became solemn, looking at the old man's distracted soul, he couldn't help but feel even more murderous.

"How...... If that's the case, you can do it!" 'Sheng Yan' felt the increasingly heavy murderous intent on Ling Wudao's body, and he also sneered, and there was not the slightest fear between his words.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Ling Wudao snorted coldly, and the hands hidden under the cuffs also clenched tighter unconsciously, and he had the urge to make a move.

However, Ling Wudao still didn't make a move after all.

"What is your purpose?" Suppressing his thoughts, Ling Wudao asked solemnly to 'Sheng Yan'.

Although Ling Wudao was so solemn, it was a bit like making up for a lost sheep, but 'Sheng Yan' was still very satisfied.

Therefore, he nodded in satisfaction, but still did not speak, but set his eyes on the mountain not far away.

And Ling Wudao also looked away.

After a while, more people appeared in front of everyone.

Among them, the leader is Mo Shaogong, and behind him, there are Chen Ying and others.

Seeing this, Ling Wudao's heart also sank, because, on the heads of Chen Ying and the others, there was a knife hanging from it, and the knife was extremely sharp, as if it would fall in the next moment.

In such a situation, no matter how fast he moves and how fast he presses, it will be too late after all.

Because it fell, it was really fast!

"My lord!" When he came here, Mo Shaogong did not look at the four people of Mo Shou Palace, but directly saluted to 'Sheng Yan', which looked extremely natural, but this also surprised everyone.

"Shaogong?" Seeing Mo Shaogong's actions, Mo Shougong was obviously a little unexpected, and shouted at Mo Shaogong.

His voice was not loud, but it seemed so clear at this time, so Mo Shaogong looked at him.

But just by looking at it, Mo Shaogong withdrew his gaze, and then looked at 'Sheng Yan' again, like that, as if he had lost his mind, like a puppet.

Therefore, Mo Shougong understood what was going on in an instant, and couldn't help but feel a little bitterness and hatred, but more importantly, he was powerless.

He knew that Mo Shaogong was probably wiped out of his spiritual wisdom by 'Sheng Yan', so he felt a little bitter and hateful.

But even so, what can be?

He looked at the 'Shengyan' who was as terrible as the devil, and couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Now, you have two choices, either open all the prohibitions in the secret realm, or those people will all die!" Seeing that almost all the people had arrived, 'Sheng Yan' was Chao Ling Wudao and said coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Wudao was silent, he had already faced such a choice, whether it was before or now, it was difficult for him to choose, because no matter how he chose, it was wrong.

It is wrong to lift the ban and let everything in this secret realm be released, but it is also wrong to let the protégés die because of this!

Wrong! Wrong!

No matter how you choose, it's wrong!

Therefore, Ling Wudao was really embarrassed.

But fortunately, Ling Wudao is not the only one in this scene at this moment, there are people who can bear all this besides him.

For example, behind him, there was also the black spirit, as well as Su Ran and Shang Buyan, after the two of them took the pill handed by Ling Wudao, the injuries on their bodies were mostly better, although the injuries in their bodies were not yet good, they could be temporarily suppressed.

As a result, Su Ran, Shang Buyan and the black spirit walked from behind Ling Wudao to him.

Looking at the 'Sheng Yan' who seemed to be in control of the matter, the black spirit spoke, "'Sheng Yan', what is the purpose of what you are doing this!"

The black spirit's words were filled with anger.

After seeing the old man Sheng Yan's split soul, he understood the cause and effect, so he was silent, just to see if Ling Wudao could solve it, and after seeing Ling Wudao face this dilemma, he stood up decisively and argued with 'Sheng Yan'.

As if he was afraid, or perhaps for some other reason, 'Sheng Yan' did not remain silent in the face of such a question from the black spirit, but rarely explained, "Black spirit, don't worry! You are still the inheritor of my choice." ”

An indifferent tone came out of the mouth of 'Sheng Yan', but there was a hint of compromise between the words, which was really weird.

After all, from its appearance to the present, the temperament shown by 'Sheng Yan' is really like the temperament of the old man Sheng Yan, ruthless and unscrupulous, but in the face of the black spirit, he actually chose to explain, how is this not weird?

But after hearing the last sentence of 'Sheng Yan', everyone understood where 'Sheng Yan''s compromise came from, but they felt more and more weird.

Inheritor?

With a spirit as the inheritor?

It's weird, of course.

It's just that the black spirit didn't feel weird at all, and after hearing the words of 'Sheng Yan', he sneered, "Inheritance, who is rare about your inheritance!"

"And...... I always need to do something for the shadows!" "The cold intent turned into killing intent in an instant, and the black spirit's form swept out, and the dark power erupted with it.

In the blink of an eye, that extremely dense dark power came to the front of 'Shengyan', and it was about to drown it.

However, looking at the power that arrived in the blink of an eye, 'Sheng Yan' did not dodge in the slightest, he slowly raised his hand, and then blocked it all.

All this, it seems, is so simple, I can't find any reason to be picky.

However, when the black spirit saw his actions, he stopped attacking, as if he was thinking, and felt that this was still too redundant.

Therefore, the black spirit's killing intent gradually subsided, and he asked rhetorically, "With your strength, how can you need to be like this, how have you become so weak?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, especially Ling Wudao, who was a little surprised when he heard Hei Ling's words.

Although he didn't use all his strength, how could the old man's soul use all his strength?

However, according to the black spirit, the power of this soul division of the old man Sheng Yan has become much weaker?

How is this possible!

"If you have been away from the cave for too long, your strength will naturally decline!" 'Sheng Yan' continued to explain.

But this still makes the black spirit have doubts, "But this decline is inevitably too much, is it possible...... You've separated your spirits?"

When 'Sheng Yan' heard this, he also paused, and then said, "How is it possible, it is indeed because I have been away from the cave for too long and my strength has declined. ”

"Really, you are indeed dividing the spirit into two paths, this path is just a child soul!" Hearing this explanation of 'Sheng Yan', the black spirit seemed to confirm the conjecture in his heart, and immediately looked around, and finally, his gaze stopped on Mo Shaogong's body.

"This man...... It's a little different!" his eyes fell on Mo Shaogong, and his words were a little surprised.