Ye Xuan had never seen such eyes, just like the Western vampire eyes on TV in the previous life.

“￥&￥*￥*...”

Suddenly, a strange low sound came out of the throat of the small purple figure, like a mantra, like a curse, and suddenly several black threads poured out of its body, shaped like a snake, wrapped around the purple girl's body, making its whole person look full of weirdness.

Ye Xuan looked at the extremely strange silk threads, his brows furrowed, because he clearly felt that the power contained in these silk threads was far greater than that of the previous group of dry and bone-transformed people, and once this silk thread appeared, it made him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"Capture!"

The purple girl roared suddenly, only to see her point at the void with one hand, and the few black silks suddenly flew out, the speed was amazing, and she rushed straight towards the carriage where Qin Wanqiu was.

Ye Xuan didn't dare to slack off, his body jumped suddenly, and condensed the strongest enchantment he could condense in mid-air, but it seemed to be useless for those silk threads, and the strands of silk threads went straight through Ye Xuan's enchantment, whistling towards the carriage.

Ye Xuan's heart shook, and he hurriedly retreated, but the speed of the black silk was too fast. While he was still in the air, he watched as the black silk once again penetrated the enchantment condensed by Huang Kun and the others, and penetrated into the carriage.

"it, it's such a dirty thing!"

Said slowly and then fast, at the moment when the black silk entered the carriage, the little bear lying in Qin Wanqiu's arms suddenly jumped and stood in the air, with a slight wave of his right paw, he pinched the nine black silk in his paws, held them in front of his eyes, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.

This scene fell in Ye Xuan's eyes, which shocked him, after all, he had never seen Xiao Xiong's expression so cautious, it seemed that these nine black silks were really weird.

At the moment when the little bear grabbed the black silk, the purple-clothed girl on the mountain peak trembled suddenly, spurting out a large mouthful of black blood, and the already pale and colorless skin became even whiter, as if white paper.

“&#&#......”

The purple-clothed girl gently wiped the black blood from the corner of her mouth with her left hand, and her right hand suddenly flipped over, and a disgusting creature like a brain marrow wrapped in blood-red light appeared in her hand, and her mouth once again remembered one after another extremely strange spells.

"Sacrifice!"

The purple-clothed girl shouted, and the blood-red thing in her hand suddenly flew into her eyebrows. Her aura suddenly soared, and the original middle stage of the marrow cleansing was suddenly raised to the early stage of spiritual silence.

Although for Ye Xuan's cultivation, he was not afraid of ordinary masters of the Spiritual Silence Period, but the previous few blacks penetrated his enchantment without any effort, could he also penetrate his body without effort?

"Kill!"

The purple-clothed girl pointed lightly at the carriage with her right hand, and in an instant, hundreds of black threads descended again, whistling towards the carriage.

"I'm grass, how can I play with this?!"

Looking at the overwhelming black silk, not to mention Ye Xuan, even the little bear was taken aback, and as soon as he grabbed Qin Wanqiu and flew into the distance.

Ye Xuan was anxious, but in the past few breaths, he tried almost all the means that he could attack, but it had no effect on the black silk chasing at high speed, seeing that the black silk was chasing closer and closer, but he couldn't do anything.

"Evil Barrier!"

Suddenly, a loud voice exploded between heaven and earth, and then an old man in white fell from the sky and landed in front of Ye Xuan, but his feet did not touch the ground, just stepping in the air.

The old man, with a towering crown, a long bun fluttering, eyes like stars, crane hair and jade face, dressed in a white robe, stepping on a pair of straw sandals woven of withered grass, and a snow-white whisk lying on his left arm, his expression was quiet, but there was an indescribable majesty.

The dust in the old man's hand swept lightly, and the hundreds of black silks suddenly stagnated in mid-air, making a terrible scream, and instantly conjured up hundreds of black remnant souls, all of which looked frightened and frightened, and lowered their heads slightly, as if begging the old man for mercy.

"The bold remnant soul does not enter the Yellow Spring, does not enter the afterlife, but dares to covet the world and harm the world!"

The old man's expression flashed a trace of fierceness, and he snorted softly, only to see him strolling in the air, step by step, and slowly walking towards the top of the mountain.

The hundreds of remnant souls in front of him suddenly let out a series of miserable screams, and they all retreated, all of them looking terrified, and their faces showed pleading.

On the top of the mountain, the purple-clothed girl suddenly slammed her body, a trace of dazedness flashed between her eyebrows, followed by extreme struggle and pain, as if two different souls were fiercely fighting for control of this host.

At the center of her eyebrows, sometimes her main soul flashed, and sometimes a hideous-looking ghost-headed mastiff flashed.

"Don't wake up yet, but when!"

The old man in white pointed lightly at the girl in purple, and an invisible light flew out with his fingers, and went straight into the girl's eyebrows, only to see the ghost mastiff in the middle of the eyebrows, and immediately screamed, and his body became more and more blurred, but its eyes full of resentment were always staring at the old man in white, as if to permanently engrave him into the memory imprint.

At the moment when the ghost mastiff disappeared, the purple-clothed girl's body trembled suddenly, and a drop of black blood rushed out from the center of her eyebrows, and she was about to escape. Where was the old man willing to let it succeed, his right hand swept the dust lightly at the drop of black blood, and the latter burst in mid-air in an instant, turning into a stream of rich black gas, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

The old man in white turned around, looked at Ye Xuan with a gaze like an old friend, and said, "It's very good to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country!"

The moment the white-clothed old man appeared, except for Ye Xuan, the others seemed to be frozen, maintaining their previous expressions and movements, only Ye Xuan himself had no influence.

At this moment, hearing this white-clothed old man who looked like an immortal actually said an inexplicable word to himself, although he had lived for two lives, and knew that the reincarnation of the soul was a fact, but Rao was like this, stunned to hear the old man's words, Ye Xuan was still shocked, confused, waiting for the old man's words.

"Hey, you're not awake yet!"

As if seeing Ye Xuan's confusion, the old man sighed to himself, and a trace of gloom flashed between his eyebrows.

"Give you a thing, and call that ghost and god inviolable!"

The old man's right hand pointed at Ye Xuan, and a ray of light went straight into Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

"Thank you!"

Although Ye Xuan couldn't perceive what he had gotten, his sixth sense told him that the person in front of him was a friend rather than an enemy to him, and since it was a gift from a friend, he should be grateful.

"See you in the future, I hope to fight the gods and demons together!"

The old man in white looked at Ye Xuan softly, his body became lighter and lighter, and he disappeared between heaven and earth in a moment, as if he had never been there.

Gods and demons!

Ye Xuan's eyes stared at the place where the old man disappeared, who am I, or who am I in my previous life?

"Late Autumn, are you alright?"

At the moment when the old man disappeared, Huang Kun and the others returned to freedom, looked at Ye Xuan with a dull face, staring into the distance, and asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's okay in late autumn!"

Ye Xuan retracted his mind, got into the carriage, looked at Qin Wanqiu, who was safe and sound, and said to Huang Kun and the others outside the carriage.

"Boy, who was that guy just now?"

Suddenly, the voice of the bear sounded in my head.

"You weren't frozen?"

When Ye Xuan heard this, he looked at the bear with a smile.

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