Qin Yan, who was pinched by the neck, had his eyes wide open, and he was almost about to pop out. His hands waved helplessly, his eyes stared at the ghost peak in front of him viciously, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Even if he dies, he, Qin Yan, will definitely not live on his knees!

As if he was irritated by Qin Yan's unyielding bloodiness, Ghost Feng's right hand tightened a few points again. In an instant, a clear blood mark was strangled by the other party on the neck. He could clearly feel that his consciousness seemed to be constantly disappearing.

"Humph!"

The teeth bit his lower lip violently, and a piercing pain immediately struck his body, making his slightly dizzy head seem to be a little better. His eyes were gloomy as he stared at the ghost peak in front of him, which had become a skeleton, and his right hand was raised slightly, and a martial energy instantly poured into his right arm.

"Good boy, you still dare to resist!"

Ghost Feng held Qin Yan's neck with his right hand, and with a slight pinch of the fingers of his left hand, a cold death aura surged out in an instant. Then he pressed his backhand fiercely towards Qin Yan's dantian, and a black photoelectric light instantly disappeared into it.

"Boy, I won't kill you, but I'll make your life worse than death!"

Glancing at Qin Yan gloomily, the light that had submerged into the dantian emitted a yin and evil aura, and rushed straight to the door in front of him. The cold dead air made it more and more difficult for the latter, who was already in a state of suffocation, to breathe.

"Whew~"

The rushing dead qi quickly rose up and turned into a strange rune, which was engraved on Qin Yan's right shoulder. In an instant, it was as if the whole body had been clicked. It's unspeakably uncomfortable. It was as if he had a high fever, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't lift any strength at all.

"Boy. This spell mark I have placed, if you use the martial energy in your body, you will immediately feel sore. If you force it to work, you will definitely explode and die!"

Ghost Peak sneered, his eyes stared at the space in the distance, and then he didn't talk too much nonsense, and his figure flashed. Immediately disappeared into the distance.

With this spell seal, it is equivalent to Qin Yan becoming a slave of Ghost Peak. Unless he chooses the second path, that is, he will not use the strength of martial arts for the rest of his life. Live the life of an ordinary person with peace of mind.

This change made Qin Yan's heart sink completely.

When, when have I ever been humiliated like this? Oppressed by the enemy to such an extent?

Qin Yan who survived from the hands of Ghost Peak. As if he had lost all the strength in his body, he sat on the ground in a daze, letting the other party disappear from his sight.

The difference in strength made him powerless to resist at all.

In the air in the distance, a figure emerged, his gaze slightly scanned the people below, and finally stopped on Qin Yan's body. Unleashing his divine sense, he couldn't help but change color.

This person came. It was Xiao Ling.

Previously, he was constantly searching for the figure of Ghost Peak. How could the other party cast the art of enchantment. Trap Qin Yan and the others in it. If it hadn't been destroyed by it in the end, Xiao Ling would definitely not have been able to find this place.

After all, what the barrier seals is the power of space.

Staring at the young man sitting on the ground, Xiao Ling's body quickly declined, and after landing on the ground, he quickly took steps and rushed towards Qin Yan's position.

Without saying a word, his right hand was placed on the black spell mark on his shoulder, and when he felt it carefully, his heart suddenly showed a look of horror.

The curse mark of the ghost peak left a trace of his spiritual consciousness. If it is forcibly cracked from the outside, it will inevitably be discovered. And the location of that spell seal was the place where Qin Yan's main meridians intersected.

That is to say, once the external force is cracked, it is detected by the ghost peak. The speed at which the spell mark was broken was definitely not comparable to the speed at which it destroyed the meridians.

It is precisely because of this that even if his strength reaches Xiao Ling's realm, he does not dare to try rashly. Xiao Ling stared at the curse mark on Qin Yan's right shoulder, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell into deep thought.

I don't have the strength to crack it, and the fundamental reason is that the soul power is not strong enough. Thinking of this, in Xiao Ling's mind, a person's name popped up.

The originally slightly gloomy look suddenly showed a little smile.

"Boy, don't worry, it's not just a spell mark, what a big deal. Xiao Ling smiled and patted Qin Yan's shoulder, he knew the latter's current mood, if he still showed an anxious look, it was estimated that this kid in front of him would completely collapse.

"I know, I can feel the strength of this sigil. Don't forget, I'm also an alchemist. ”

To Xiao Ling's surprise, Qin Yan didn't cast an inquiring glance at him. From the young man's face, he could vaguely see a little loneliness, but in those pair of dark eyes, what was shown was a touch of perseverance.

patted the dirt on his body, although the young man's steps were a little staggering, but with such an indescribable stubbornness, staring at the distant back, Xiao Ling's heart, another young man's figure appeared.

Gradually, the backgrounds of the two teenagers gradually coincided. In that stumbling pace, there is a bit of perseverance and a bit of stubbornness.

Sighing slightly, Xiao Ling quickly caught up with Qin Yan who was not far away. The two walked side by side, but they were surprisingly consistent, and no one spoke.

This battle between the Heavenly Evil and the Heavenly Ghost Sect finally ended with the escape of the Ghost Peak. Luo Luo, the remaining soldier of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, was shocked by Xiao Ling's earth-shattering mana, and fled towards his sect one after another.

The evil warrior of that day shot out and caught a few slow runners and caught them back. Soon, the men gave the address of the sect. These cult disciples cherished their lives very much, and they couldn't stand those punishments, so they took the lead one after another and walked towards the sect.

Soon, the Heavenly Evil united with the Imperial Clan and sent a large number of soldiers to surround the place that the Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples had said. Under the alliance of the two sides, those disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect immediately broke and fled. Originally, he joined the Heavenly Ghost Sect, but he was forced by life, but now he is being hunted down and killed, and he doesn't have much sense of belonging to this sect.

It was the upper echelons of those sects who resisted stubbornly, resisting wave after wave of soldiers. It's just that these people are a minority after all, and under the iron hooves of the royal family, they were soon torn open a gap and attacked from it. The last line of defense was also quickly destroyed.

The time it took to destroy the entire Heavenly Ghost Sect was only three days. When the imperial soldiers completely entered the hinterland, they found that there seemed to be an extremely vast forbidden land inside the Heavenly Ghost Sect. The seriously injured Ghost Peak poured into it with a small force of the remnants of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

As for the forbidden land, after many soldiers of the royal family rushed in, they were immediately killed by an inexplicable force. Over time, the soldiers also learned to behave, and did not dare to make any more moves, but only wrapped the perimeter and did not allow them to enter.

In this regard, Xiao Ling also snorted coldly, thinking that the other party was just a remnant of the defeated army, according to the soldier's report, even if the ghost peak recovered, it was estimated that his skills had been greatly damaged, and he could not pose any threat to his side, and for a while, he could not attack, so he would let himself go.

It was Qin Yan, and the curse mark on his right shoulder released a yin and evil intent. Let the Xuan Qi that constantly poured into its body corrode in an instant. Not only that, but faintly, even began to devour the gas in the place of its dantian.

In today's situation, Qin Yan's life can be said to be in danger.

It's just that I don't know, it seems that Ghost Peak is just to play with Qin Yan, and every time he doesn't control the killer under the spell mark, after his strength is exhausted, the spell mark will naturally retreat above his shoulder, allowing it to absorb the surrounding aura, and no longer hindering it.

After letting all the refiners in the academy see it, they all shook their heads, claiming that their strength was not enough to heal Qin Yan. Even the Xuanyuan Imperial Family sent their own personal imperial physicians to the Heavenly Evil Academy, and after carefully examining Qin Yan, they finally left helplessly.

In desperation, he could only trouble Mo Lao, who was involved in the Demon Suppression Tower, to rescue his students.

Heavenly Evil Forbidden Land, the periphery of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Mo Lao rubbed his hands, his face full of exhaustion. Obviously, after so long of containment, he has exhausted a lot of mental strength. At this time, he was already dissatisfied with the deep and shallow wrinkles on his forehead.

After hearing the news that Qin Yan was injured, Mo Lao's face showed an angry look and he didn't say a word. Immediately ordered Xiao Ling to find a top refiner from the royal family, temporarily take his place, control the formation, and suppress the demon beasts in the demon tower.

And he came to the surroundings of this forbidden place in a hurry. Seeing Qin Yan, who was a little tired these days, his heart couldn't help but twitch violently, and an indescribable sadness poured into his mind.

Today's Qin Yan is like a prisoner who has been imprisoned for many years, and his eyes have long been dim. These days, the sharp pain in his shoulder from time to time makes it impossible for him to rest at all. The injuries left by the battle on his body could not be recovered by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"Eh, good boy, I'm sorry for you......"

Mo Lao snorted, a hint of concern on his face. When he was in Yuntan City, he knew Qin Yan and knew this child's heart. But now that he was tortured by that pain, he felt an indescribable sourness stretching out in his heart.

Gently place your right hand on her right shoulder and dip your spiritual power into it. At the moment when it was released, the curse mark shook violently, and a piercing pain hit his heart, making him can't help but sink slightly, and he was about to collapse to the ground.

However, perhaps because of the stubbornness of the youth, Qin Yan only sank slightly and walked on his horse. His teeth clenched, and his facial muscles twitched violently. There was a cold snort in his nasal cavity from time to time, but he didn't cry out a word of pain.

"It's not like there's no way to lift this curse ......"

Slowly put his hand away, and Mo Lao's face showed a hint of gloom. (To be continued......)