The anger is monstrous, and the wind is gusting.

Mu Feng's fingertips glowed with a dark yellow glow.

Looking at this fingertip glow, Mu Feng was cold, and said in a deep voice: "If I kill you, one finger is enough!" ”

The dark glow on Mu Feng's fingertips seemed to be a little faint, but this faint glow made the black-robed man feel a terrifying aura of everything withering and living beings dying.

It seems that this faint dark light can annihilate any living existence in the world.

The faint glow of Mu Feng's fingertips was the Huangquan Finger, one of the Nine Springs exercises he was most familiar with.

This refers to the Yellow Spring, which symbolizes death and represents extinction.

The black-robed man's face was full of horror, his soul was terrified, and he was dripping in cold sweat, at this moment, he was trapped in an invisible prison, unable to move the slightest, he could only watch Mu Feng in front of him, and pronounce his own end.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Mu Feng blankly, still shocked, but she seemed to be a little numb, shaking her head and smiling bitterly.

Before wry smile, he was worried about Mu Feng's safety, and rushed here desperately to try to rescue.

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed young man in front of him, who had just met, still hid such shocking means.

Hmph, damn it, stinky boy, I'm worried for nothing!

Xiao Yu'er was indignant in her heart.

However, just when the black-robed man felt that his life was short, Mu Feng dispersed the glow of his fingertips and withdrew this finger of Yellow Spring.

"Today, because of the Nine Shadows of a little ghost, I will spare your life for the time being, if there is a next time, I will definitely kill you, so that you will never be able to enter my Nine Shadows reincarnation."

Mu Feng's words were cold and piercing, making the black-robed man feel chilled.

Although I don't know who the Nine Ghosts in Mu Feng's mouth refers to, he finally saved his life.

Mu Feng pulled out the Divine Ghost Sword on the ground, turned around and walked slowly towards the hunting ghost flag, and when he was about to approach the black ghost flag, the cold voice appeared again.

"You need to be clear, even if my cultivation is only from the mortal realm, I am still the master of the Nine Shadows, and I am also the master of the Nine Heavenly Immortals Condensing Ghosts, so you can do it yourself."

As soon as Mu Feng said this, the yin wind suddenly rose, like a sound from the abyss, hitting the panicked soul of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man looked at Mu Feng's slightly depressed white back, sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, his whole back was cold, as a ghost, he was swept by the unique yin wind on the ghost's body for the first time, and he never thought that it would be so cold.

Mu Feng really wanted to kill this person with one finger, but he finally resisted the impulse in his heart.

The pinnacle talks on the occasion.

The true spring in Mu Feng's body has only recovered one percent, pretending to be a cavity and making a gesture, maybe it's okay, but if this person is killed, this finger Huangquan may not be able to be successfully stimulated.

And the most important point, Mu Feng knew very well in his heart that if these evil ghosts in the underworld who opened their minds were really related to those dead ghosts in the Falling Soul Ridge, then the soul of this person might be the soul of the last little ghost in the Falling Soul Ridge.

For thousands of years, Mu Feng was possessed in the body of this little ghost, although the little ghost had already died, but it was ten thousand years before Mu Feng was requiemed in the Falling Soul Ridge.

Mu Feng always felt a little guilty in his heart, so he didn't kill this person, but only shocked and deterred.

What's more, Mu Feng also wants to see how the whole situation will develop, maybe soon, maybe he will find a trace of reincarnation in this person.

Mu Feng had a strong feeling that the reincarnation of the Nine Shadows had not disappeared, and those evil ghosts who opened their minds must be related to the dead imps in the Fallen Soul Ridge.

Maybe all this is related to the reincarnation hall of the underworld, maybe the broken reincarnation avenue of the Nine Shadows is not real reincarnation at all, and reincarnation itself has never disappeared.

Could it be ...... Is this the true secret that the Spectral God deliberately concealed from our nine prison masters?

Suddenly, Mu Feng seemed to have figured out something, and reached out to slowly pull up the conjuring ghost flag from the ground, and suddenly a very familiar breath entered his heart.

This...... Nine Springs Ghost Spirit!

After Mu Feng was briefly shocked, he shook his head and smiled bitterly again, muttering to himself.

"Huh...... Phantom God, Phantom God! You are really everywhere, I didn't expect that even this ghost flag is related to you. ”

"I just don't know...... What is your relationship with the Empress of Canglan? Why does this Sea Clan Emperor have your things? ”

"Immortal Sea? Is the most mysterious Sea Clan Emperor in the world? Hmph, one day, I will definitely go to visit! ”

Mu Feng snorted coldly, and always felt that this Canglan Empress was the same as the Emperor of the Underworld, she was the kind of person who was scheming, secretly harboring evil intentions, insidious and cunning, and couldn't get on the stage at all, and would only play with the rights and wrongs of the world in secret.

However, at this moment, the Nine Springs mark at the center of Mu Feng's eyebrows suddenly glowed with a faint light again.

The Ghost Banner and the Divine Sword were pulled by the Nine Springs Mark, and the Nine Springs Ghost Qi contained in them shot out together.

The Nine Springs Imprint inhaled all the Nine Springs ghost qi that had been shot out into Mu Feng's eyebrows, and then, some of the memories that had been lost slowly appeared in Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng's expression was sluggish at this time, standing motionless in place, the Nine Springs mark at the center of his eyebrows exuded a dark golden glow, and his cultivation seemed to have faint signs of breakthrough.

The conjuring ghost banner in Mu Feng's hand gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally wound and connected with the end of the hilt of the Divine Ghost Sword, transforming into a wisp of black sword spikes, hanging at the end of the hilt.

And where the hilt of the sword was, a dark glow suddenly gushed out, soaring straight into the nine heavens.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky for a while, and black clouds were gone.

The black clouds in the sky soon covered the entire Devil's Cry Mountain, and the peak of the Devil's Cry Ridge was full of wind, revealing an extremely cold and piercing frost everywhere.

Countless evil ghosts in the ridge were fighting with some monks who had infiltrated the ridge, and at this moment, the soul marks on the foreheads of these evil ghosts flashed with a faint light at the same time, and then disappeared out of thin air one after another.

Countless monks were shocked to see the evil spirits that were fighting with them disappear in place, and they didn't know what had happened.

However, as the evil ghosts in the mountain disappeared one after another, these people gradually began to scavenge the soul grass in the mountain on a large scale, but what is puzzling is that the soul grass in the mountain has also disappeared like evil ghosts.

And those powerful cultivators who were trapped in the middle of the mountain by the formation looked at the sky vision Hengsheng, and their hearts were shocked.

These people knew very well that they had not caught up with the competition for this treasure that could command all the ghosts in the world.

The strange sign here must be that someone has obtained the treasure that can command all the ghosts in the world and has become the master of all ghosts.

Outside the Devil's Cry Ridge, at the entrance around it, countless people gathered, some of whom were looking for like-minded teammates to form a team, wanting to enter the ridge together and pick soul grass.

At this moment, these people looked at the ghost light that reached into the sky at the same time, and it was inevitable that some people would feel that this was a sign of the birth of the treasure, and they quickly entered the Ghost Crying Ridge, wanting to compete for this rare opportunity.

There are even some people, looking at the strange signs in the sky, their hearts are full of uneasiness, thinking that something extremely terrible must have happened in the mountains, these people decisively chose to give up the team, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Meanwhile.

Somewhere, mysteriously, countless mystical chains bound a bright red coffin.

In the coffin, there is a man who has been sleeping for thousands of years and never wakes up.

When the hilt of the Divine Shadow Sword emitted a ghostly light and soared into the sky, the man in the red tomb coffin, his eyelids suddenly moved slightly, and he began to mumble to himself.

"If I hadn't waited for you, how could a few soul chains trap me for 10,000 years."

"It's just a pity that the food that you have worked so hard to cultivate for thousands of years was taken away so easily."

"That's fine, everything in the world still belongs to me, hehehe......"

"You, too, mine, hehehehe......"

At the same time.

The stars are shining brightly, and the vastness is immense.

Isolated in the starry sky was a dark ancient monument.

The ancient monument is huge, and it is as black as ink.

Under the dark ancient monument, there is a peerless woman with a peerless beauty sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.

The woman was dressed in a light blue gown, wearing a crown of silverfish hair, and a silver veil, which slowly flowed with a faint halo of water lines, looking very noble and cold.

This woman is the emperor of the sea clan in the sea of immortals, and the world is called the Empress of Canglan.

The Empress Canglan seemed to have a sense, suddenly opened her eyes, stood up, as if she felt something, her body exuded a majestic immortal power, and sighed softly at the void.

"I let you meet him, I wanted you to guide him on the right path, but you ...... But he affected his mood. ”

"Alas, maybe the fate of these Nine Heavens Immortal Ning should be like this, even if he is the Great Emperor, what can he do, in the end, it is still an empty sadness and melancholy."

"Today, the power on the soul chain has weakened a lot, when the matter in the mountain is over, you can come back, let's fight for this Nine Heavens Immortal Condensation for some more time, and the rest will depend on the efforts of the Emperor of the Underworld in the past ten thousand years."

"Alas......"