Under the vast night, the endless black mountains crawled on the ground, and the north wind howled, burrowing into the cracks in the mountain walls, and bursts of sharp cries rang out.

On the boundary of Montenegro, except for Black Mountain City and Black Wind Village, there is no one at all, only scattered broken temples are distributed at the foot of several mountains, and the mottled temple wall is a vague portrayal, as if telling the story of the past and the stars in the sky.

Two rays of light tore through the curtain of the night, swept in the sky, and soon came to the territory of Montenegro, turned around a few times above the Montenegro, and landed on a hill, the light dispersed, but saw two flying swords floating in the air, on which stood two young men with blurred faces.

The two-color aura, one red and one blue, distorted the air around the two of them.

"Brother Zhou Dao, what you said, the place where the predecessors of the foundation building are suspected to be sitting, I think it is the valley in front!" The young man who was shrouded in red spiritual light took the lead in dissipating the spiritual power of protecting the body, looked at the valley in front of him with burning eyes, and said to Zhou Kuoyan, "With such a strong fire aura, there is even a residual breath of spiritual essence, it seems that Brother Zhou Dao's guess is true nine times out of ten!" ”

This young man shrouded in red spiritual light was born with a face like a crown of jade, handsome and extraordinary, coupled with a tall and slender body, people couldn't take their eyes off that station.

The person he called Zhou Kuo also dispersed the cyan body protection aura, and an ordinary face with a somewhat wooden face appeared under the stars in the night.

Zhou Kuo's body was not tall and even a little short, with a slightly uncoordinated big head, and his eyes looked at a mountain wall next to the valley.

His divine sense had firmly locked on a black-robed figure within the mountain wall.

Zhou Kuo, who has been in Zhengyang Fang all the year round, is famous for his strong divine cultivation in the entire Zhengyang Mansion, and is a well-known casual cultivator in Zhengyang Mansion.

This time, it was Zhou Kuo who discovered the strangeness of this valley and summoned the young man beside him.

"Interesting ......"

Zhou Kuo said with a little surprise: "There is actually a small cultivation on the first floor of condensation, and he has also discovered the secrets of this place, and he has also brought out a part of the spiritual essence!" ”

The young man on the side said disdainfully when he heard this: "It's just a layer of condensation, looking at the degree of spiritual power, it must be a loose cultivation, and you dare to spy on the spiritual essence, it's really impatient!" When I go and seize him, and give him the body of a spiritual servant, I will make a way for the two of us. ”

As he spoke, a flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, and the flying sword carried him into a ray of light, and went straight to the mountain wall, Zhou Kuo's eyes flashed, and he also followed.

……

Lin Xingpan sat in the stone room inside the mountain wall, only to feel a heartbeat.

His brow furrowed slightly.

The night sky was full of stars, and the starlight sprinkled within dozens of zhang was gathered, stuffed into the stone room, and continuously poured into the bronze mirror through his eyebrows.

At this time, in his sea of consciousness, the red light shrouded around the bronze mirror was already boiling, which was the abnormal change that occurred after devouring the aura that the fire spirit pill in his body turned into.

Now coupled with the starlight in the sky, this mysterious bronze mirror seems to be about to wake up.

Lin Xing's thoughts had just crossed his mind, and a sea of fire swept by a hurricane appeared on the bronze mirror, and this sea of fire gradually condensed into a whirlpool.

A trace of indescribable fluctuations escaped from the bronze mirror.

Lin Xing's figure was sucked into it by the bronze mirror, and his eyes were in sharp pain, it was an indescribable pain, as if he had taken his eyeballs alive, and then put them into the flames to roast, his eyes were pitch black, and even his divine consciousness was sluggish and shrunk back into the sea of consciousness.

The bronze mirror floated in mid-air, swaying a few times as if spiritual, and then turned into a streamer of light, escaping into the eyebrows of the female corpse, and the female corpse's eyes seemed to be more agile.

At this time, there were two more figures outside the stone room, it was the young man and Zhou Kuo.

They looked at the empty stone room, and they were all a little puzzled, and then they all looked at the lifelike female corpse in the deeper stone room.

"It's ......"

The eyes of the youth lit up.

Zhou Kuo pondered for a moment, walked a few steps closer, and exclaimed, "This ...... It's a corpse! It's still halfway through the refining, and the refining corpse that has never recognized the Lord! ”

As soon as Zhou Kuo's words fell, his heart was filled with greed.

Zhou Kuo and the young man knew how precious a refining corpse that had only been half-refined like this and had not yet been engraved with the imprint of divine consciousness was.

The two rushed towards the female corpse almost at the same time, and Zhou Kuo even began to pinch, locking the young man with a killing intent.

"Zhou Kuo, do you dare to rob me?"

The young man walked away, but he didn't pay any attention to it, but his eyes narrowed and his mouth was cold.

Zhou Kuo's footsteps stopped.

Thinking of his big relatives and the forces behind the young man, his expression was full of struggle, and finally rationally overwhelmed greed: "Zhou doesn't dare!" Zhou just wanted to help Situ Gongzi and collect this refining corpse, after all, the small repair of the condensation layer just now disappeared very suddenly. ”

The young man known as Situ Gongzi was noncommittal to what Zhou Kuo said.

He had come to the woman's body.

The female corpse's beautiful and exquisite face, perfectly proportioned body, and the clothes she was wearing with ancient meanings made Situ Hai's eyes a little more amazing, and an evil fire rose in his lower abdomen, grabbing the towering place of the female corpse.

"What a wonderful corpse!"

Situ Hai, as the eldest young master of the Situ family in Montenegro City, has been arrogant and lascivious since he was a child, and has countless wives and concubines with good looks.

"I don't know what it's like to refine a corpse......

Situ Hai licked his lips, not noticing at all that there was a trace of deep disgust in the female corpse's originally dull eyes, and even the little finger that was lifeless trembled slightly at this time.

In the sea of fire, Lin Xing gritted his teeth.

He didn't know where he was, but there was a very strong killing intent in his heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

His divine sense couldn't be probed, his eyes were even darker, and he roared angrily in the vast sea of fire, and the bronze mirror in the heart of the female corpse's eyebrows trembled slightly.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light on the bronze mirror, and then an indescribable breath, along with Lin Xing's killing intent, drilled out of the bronze mirror and spread inside the female corpse.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a muffled thunder explosion in the stone chamber.

The aura of being wrapped in killing intent swept out from the center of the female corpse's eyebrows, and the female corpse's originally dull eyes suddenly condensed, and Situ Hai, who was full of excitement and stretched out his hand to slowly grab it, suddenly felt bad.

The jade pendant on his waist cracked, Situ Hai's expression changed greatly, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and took out a horn with the length of an arm, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

Bang!

The muffled thunder in the stone room seemed to explode in Situ Hai's ears, blood spurted out of his seven orifices, and then a coercion that overrode everything appeared on the female corpse, and the shock wave swept in all directions, and it was this Situ Hai who bore the brunt.

Boom!

All the spiritual power in his body was scattered, and the horn-shaped magic weapon was even bounced out.

Situ Hai's body suddenly burst out into a cloud of blood mist, and the body that turned into countless pieces was smashed into the hard mountain wall, and the blood mud and mountain stones fused together.

An illusory body in the shape of Situ Hai appeared not far in front of the female corpse, the frightened expression on her face froze, and after letting out a sharp scream, it was also crushed inch by inch by this coercion, turning into powder and scattering into the void, and there was no trace of it left.