In the dense forest, the woodland ravaged by the sword qi was a mess, the earth was torn apart, the land was turned over, and countless trees were uprooted and blown apart, or fell into the distant forest, or stacked crookedly on both sides, buried by the same flying earth.

In the entire dense forest, a huge longitudinal clearing was forcibly cleared.

It's just that the girl who did all this is sitting on the ground at the moment, although she is holding a sword in her hand, she does not raise it at all, but is vigilantly and carefully looking at a black cat crouching at her feet.

And the man who originally confronted the girl was still standing in the distance at the moment, wearing a moon-white round-necked robe without a trace of dust.

But all the same, he was frowning at the black cat.

One?

This unfamiliar title made the two people present frown.

They had never heard of it.

Lan Yingqiu tried hard to recall all the relevant information she had heard, but even if she compared all the active and inactive famous evil cultivators recorded by the Dao Sect with them, she didn't find the same name as the black cat in front of her, and even if it was a similar ability, there were not many.

If it were a concrete encounter, it would be unheard of.

You must know that a little famous monk in the world, whether it is good or evil, the Dao Sect will more or less record some of its information, and with the help of Kunlun, even if it is a strange exercise like the Nine Turns of Yin Life, it will be recorded and analyzed.

But the black cat in front of him seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

In her perception of evil, this black cat is simply the embodiment of evil, so pure that it is not mixed with any distractions, if other people do evil for something, then the black cat in front of him is an existence that does evil for the sake of evil, and even takes pleasure in it.

Why did such an existence appear here, and look at it like this, or did it save itself, and why?

Judging from the current situation, if the evil cultivator of the Nine Turns of Yin has nothing to do with the affairs in the Taiping Mansion, then the biggest suspicion is the black cat in front of him.

This couldn't be worse news.

Lan Yingqiu's heart became heavier and heavier, but he didn't dare to act rashly at this time.

Judging from Fang Cai's situation, she couldn't cope with the means at all, but it was easily broken by the other party with a word, in this way, the gap in strength is almost impossible to make up, she was able to break up the other party last time, it's just that the other party didn't want to do it, it's like she is here to save herself.

The black cat must have had some kind of purpose in mind.

That's why I tried to get close to her, and I didn't allow her to die.

Thinking of this, her feelings became even more complicated.

She couldn't guess the purpose of this black cat, but she knew that what would happen next would be a showdown between these two evil cultivators.

Compared with the Daomen, the man who was born in the evil cultivator took the wild path and did not have many rich news channels.

But he used to be famous, and he had heard of many famous monks, but he had never heard of the name Yi.

Judging from the girl's reaction, he could also guess that the other party should not be a famous person, at least not famous now, otherwise, this girl from the Taoist sect would not frown suspiciously after hearing this name.

Moreover, from beginning to end, he didn't perceive the existence of the other party, even if the other party walked so slowly in the jungle until he walked in front of the girl.

At first, he thought it was a common feral cat.

It wasn't until the girl suddenly broke free from the trajectory of fate and returned to her original destiny that he realized something was wrong.

He didn't pay much attention to it, though.

Because he cultivated the Nine Turns of Yin Destiny, he didn't need to use any intelligence network, he only needed to take a glance, and he could know the fate of the comer, especially here, even if he encountered an existence more powerful than himself, he was completely fearless.

Therefore, he asked very calmly: "Why are you here?" ”

"Find someone."

When Ning Quan heard this inquiry, he casually told the truth.

He was indeed looking for someone, but he didn't say who he was looking for.

Earlier, he ran to the front to explore the way, but he didn't find any clues, but he found that this forest was strange inside and out.

The trees that kept flashing back and forth in the two positions, the river flowing backwards, and the animals whose physical condition was constantly changing, like a deer walking and walking, suddenly lost one leg and became a three-legged walk, and then died inexplicably on the side of the road without taking two steps, without any injuries at all, just inexplicably a bunch of scars.

All this made him think that he had run to some kind of place.

Then he found that Lan Yingqiu in the back seemed to be fighting with someone, and suddenly his murderous intent was erect. But he felt it for a long time, and he was stunned that he only felt Lan Yingqiu's evil thoughts alone.

So he was still wondering, was this a test of himself?

But after finding that the fight was quite intense, he could only come over and take a look, and he saw this situation.

"You're so weird."

Ning Quan turned his head, looked at the man in the moon-white round-necked robe, and leaned over curiously.

Before he came, he really only felt Lan Yingqiu's evil thoughts alone, and only after coming here did he distinguish the evil thoughts of another person from Lan Yingqiu's explosive killing intent.

It's just that this gives him the feeling that it is like something left over after a long time after the other party left.

Out of curiosity, he tried to touch it.

But after trying for a long time, he didn't touch it, and every time, his outstretched claws went directly through the man's body, making it twist for a while, and when he withdrew his claws, it returned to its original state, like a phantom.

Ke Ningquan always felt that there was something wrong, because he could always feel that every time he tried to touch, he almost touched the other party, but it was always a little bit worse.

"You're not bad either."

The man looked down at the black cat at his feet, allowing the other party to try to touch him, but he didn't dodge.

Originally, he thought that this black cat was planning to attack him, but in the end, he only felt that the other party was trying to touch, judging from this fearless attitude, this should be an incarnation, and the other party was just testing him.

Very experienced, very cautious, is an old Jianghu.

He silently made a judgment in his mind, and in addition, he also tried to probe the other party, and found that the other party's body was all condensed by something like a mist, which allowed him to judge that it was an incarnation.

In the same way, he wondered why no matter how much he probed, he couldn't detect what the mist that the other party used to form his body was, what it was, and his divine sense couldn't reach it at all.

Could it be that the other party also has the ability related to fate?

The man was a little vigilant in his heart, but that's all, this is his home field, the other party is still an incarnation, and the strength of the body can't be brought into play nine times out of ten, so what are you afraid of?

Feeling that everything was under control, he asked a few more questions curiously.

After all, he hadn't seen anyone in years, let alone this kind of monk who might be of the same level or even stronger.

"What kind of ability do you have?" The man asked curiously.

"There's no sincerity in asking this, so why don't you talk about it first." Ning Quan was not in a hurry, and when he saw that he couldn't touch the other party, he sat down.

Anyway, he didn't have much combat ability.

It's good to be able to chat.