The black light flickered on Su Hao's body, that was the rule, that was the origin, that was an unyielding will to destroy.

Under the flow of black light, Su Hao's whole body was constantly cracking, and countless blood overflowed from the cracked wounds, staining his entire clothes red. The terrifying momentum just now is gone, and it looks very sluggish at the moment. "Am I going to die?"

The shadow of death hung over Su Hao's heart, and his weak mouth opened his mouth, and his eyes darkened a lot.

He was very unwilling, but the black light was extremely destructive, and he couldn't erase it at all. It was an extreme destruction, every time he used the coulee to repair the crack brought by the black light, as soon as he repaired it, there was a rapid crack, until finally, his entire body was cracking, and he could clearly feel a crisp sound coming from his body.

It was the bones that were shattering, and at the same time as the bones were shattering, the sharp pain in his body was like a tide, and it was as strong as his will was unbearable, and the constant muffling seemed to be able to alleviate the pain of the broken bones.

It was like bones being frozen at minus 120 degrees Celsius and then hammered, the pain was chilling, it was shivering, and he could feel his consciousness sinking bit by bit.

And once he sinks, he can expect death to await him・・・・・

However, no matter how unwilling, how he struggled, how he forced himself to wake up, but he couldn't stop his body from sleeping, or the coma caused by the severe pain, and his consciousness dissipated little by little・・・・・

"Curse, you really came from that place!" the guillotine muttered, his eyes revealing complexity, and in the midst of this complexity, there was a strong murderous intent. The murderous machine was hidden by him, but turned calmly. looked at the ferryman.

The ferryman looked at him like a ferryman, and his cloudy eyes shot a sharp cold light: "You shouldn't be here・・・・・・ since you have chosen the Netherworld Cage, you shouldn't meddle in the affairs of our True Immortal Palace." ”

The old man spoke lightly, as if he had met that friend, and his tone was unprecedentedly calm.

"True immortals? Hehe... After so many years, I just don't know if it's true or false. Why did you choose this path in the first place, instead of going to heaven like us..."

"Lintian?" the ferryman shook his head, then looked at the starry sky in the distance and muttered to himself, "Sometimes, it's better to live than to die." "You!"

The guillotine let out a roar of rage, then fell silent. After a long time, he spoke, "This man is now surrounded by this curse. Sooner or later, they will all die. I owe a favor to a man in the near future, how about giving him to me?"

She asked faintly.

The ferryman was silent, looked at Su Hao, who was almost torn apart at the moment, and was silent. "Don't worry, I just buried him, but that period of cause and effect. Seeing that he was silent, the guillotine spoke again. "Yes!"

Half-ringing, the ferryman spoke. No more talking. Turning around and stepping out, it was at the end of the sky in an instant. But his footsteps suddenly followed the words of the guillotine and fell into deep thought.

"Is the Thunder like you?" she asked, her voice audible only to the ferryman.

After a long silence, the ferryman spoke again, muttering, "This is a secret and cannot be told to you." "Say it. His body disappeared directly into the sky.

The guillotine stared silently at the disappearing figure of the ferryman, and for a long time, he sighed unwillingly.

She originally didn't want to meet with this person, but because of Su Hao, he had to choose to come forward. Even though it was a wisp of his doppelganger, they still met, and for the first time in tens of thousands of years, her heart was not at peace.

Instead, I remembered a lot of the past!

For a long time, he sighed and stopped thinking about the past that had passed. Instead, he turned to look at Su Hao, his white jade hand stretched out from his sleeve, and the white jade fingers flashed at the tips of his fingers.

One after another black fantasy handprints flew out of her fingers and quickly entered Su Hao's body.

"It's good that he didn't find out about the Immortal Seal!" the guillotine muttered. As early as the moment she approached here, she used the Xuan Seal to cover the immortal seal at the center of Su Hao's eyebrows.

At this moment, with the integration of these black seals, one golden light after another gradually appeared on Su Hao's body, these rays of light emanated from his eyebrows, enveloping his whole body, and he could clearly see that the golden light was fighting against the black.

Black is a curse!

Gold is the seal of immortality in the mouth of the severed head!

Black is tearing, gold is tinkering. One black and one gold circulate with each other, intertwined, and constantly confronted.

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your own creation. The guillotine muttered, and immediately, he stopped talking, grabbed Su Hao, and soared directly into the air. Immediately, his eyes looked and he gazed deeply.

The green white jade finger slashed directly at the void, and immediately, a crack of ten thousand feet long appeared.

The wind of silence howls, and the wind is cold.

Looking at the deep black crack, the severed head was on her fingertip, and a beam of black light rushed out of her fingertip in an instant, rushing into the crack, tearing countless winds of silence and turning into a passage, this passage was deep and dark, and only the decapitated person knew where it led.

"Let's go, get out of here with hope. When you come back again, maybe you'll understand a lot of things you didn't know. When the time comes, you will have a decision and see your own path. ”

The guillotine spoke, without any hesitation, and directly threw Su Hao into the crack passage, and his body disappeared in an instant, along with Han Qingfeng.

After a few moments, the heavens and the earth returned to normal, and the cracks returned to nature.

Only the black wind was whistling back and forth, between heaven and earth, after the severed head had stood for a long time, he disappeared and disappeared.

"Senior Brother Su, it's gone, and you've been thrown into that crack. What should I do?" The disciples of the Nine Sealed Sect stared at this scene blankly, and they also saw Su Hao's serious injury.

Lin Hao stood silent in the distance, he looked at the direction in which Su Hao disappeared, and his heart was a little worried. But his intuition told him that Su Hao would not die, and now he just disappeared. So there is no excessive sorrow.

"Let's go, go back to the base!" Lin Hao sighed, at this time, he was no longer in the mood to compete for the stars.

This piece of heavenly ruins is a conspiracy from beginning to end.

Everything that happened in a short period of time made him full of shock, and at the same time, he had a deeper expectation for the path of cultivation, maybe that was the path he was about to take, to surpass the so-called ferryman・・・・・・

At this moment, in his heart, there are no longer a few people who have the same idea, and Xuanjian is one of them, he hates himself a little, and his proud arrow fails for the first time・・・・・

He has a paranoid fanaticism for arrows.

He turned sharply and rushed into the depths, his steps firm.

At the same time, with Su Hao's departure, in the land of trials, a war broke out completely, a battle between the Nine Sealed Sect and the One Sword Sect. Su Hao's departure was more or less influenced by the One Sword Sect.

Under Lin Hao's order, all the disciples of the Nine Seals Sect were like crazy, and launched an extreme revenge towards the One Sword Sect.

Even the disciples of the Alchemy Sect launched a sniping attack on the One Sword Sect.

There are also some other sects, such as Han Zong, who heard the news・・・・・・

All of a sudden, the entire One Sword Sect was struggling, wailing all over the field, and the disciples of the One Sword Sect could be seen everywhere to die tragically. In the end, Wang Feng was forced to flee to the mountains with a group of disciples, not daring to be born. (To be continued.) )