"Ho-ho-"

Listening to this incomparably gloomy voice, my heart inexplicably rose with anger, as if I thought I had forgotten after a long time, but suddenly I saw a person I once hated the most.

The hatred in my heart and the influence of the filthy grass made me feel like I was about to lose control, and at this time, with the last bit of consciousness, I used the black Tai Chi mirror to frantically absorb the violent and evil energy surging around me.

The black Taiji mirror rotated and increased in mid-air, and finally stretched to a huge circle with a diameter of more than ten meters, and two short horns grew on the heads of the two small black and red fish floating on it, as if they had turned into two whistling dragons, and they were tumbling up and down around the black Taiji mirror head to tail.

"I didn't expect that after the form and god were shattered, I would be able to cultivate the Black Taiji Mirror to such a realm in the reincarnation?"

In a trance, I heard the old voice sighing hatefully behind me.

I tried to stay awake, gathering a majestic force to blast the sound behind me where it was coming from.

But the force I blasted out was caught steadily halfway through, and then it turned into an even more majestic violent energy and turned its head towards me.

"Humph! Don't try to do anything dying and struggling, I can kill you once or kill you a second time, Filthy Grass is your most fatal weakness! You can never escape. ”

The voice of the old owl was full of hatred for me, but I didn't care about it so much now, I only felt that the scene in front of me began to slowly blur, and countless fragments of memory passed in front of me one by one.

These fragments of memories are like some painful memories that have long been forgotten, and now they are beginning to be collected and spliced together again - this memory is a young man, upright and good, in a land full of gods and demons, he once dreamed of reaching the peak of his power, slaying demons and demons.

But then everything seemed to have changed, and I could no longer remember what else had happened, except that there was no longer light in the young man's eyes, only the endless killing and fighting to achieve his goal.

The boy who fought with the evil dragon finally became an evil dragon......

Suddenly, I felt so tired and wanted to let go of my hand and give up everything.

At this moment, under the influence of the filthy silk grass, another more powerful violent energy swept towards me, and in an instant, it was as if I had lost all my consciousness and consciousness, and it was pitch black in front of me.

I'm so tired, I want to give up all the things I insist on, and just fall asleep.

At this moment, a crisp and ethereal bell pierced through the darkness, and with a power that struck the soul, I suddenly came to my senses, opened my eyes, and saw a whistling fireball smashing towards me.

The Black Tai Chi energy instantly gathered in front of me, able to withstand the fatal blow, and at the same time, I saw a small golden bell the size of a thumb floating above my head.

This is the bell that Zheng Hanshu gave me that day, and I have been keeping it in the Lishan space, how could it appear on its own?

At this time, this bell is suspended above my head, in the boundless darkness of violence and evil, like a little tenacious light, always reminding and guiding me, and I can always keep my sanity from being swallowed by evil in this crisp bell.

"Wu Tuoling?! You can even raise a Wu Tuo Bell?! Looks like I'm going to kill you! ”

Suddenly, the voice of the old owl sounded again, with a deep disbelief, as if there was a hint of panic.

"Useless waste old thing, there are so many things you can't think of, you want to kill me? Next! ”

I sneered and cursed, trying to provoke him with my words.

Although I don't know what this old thing is talking about, I have realized that this bell can keep me awake, and I instantly saw hope, so after I settled my mind, I immediately divided more power and sent it to the bottom of the river, preparing to pull Yang Chenglin's soul back first.

But I found that there was an extremely powerful force in the Black Duck River, imprisoning Yang Chenglin's soul to death, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull his soul in the slightest.

My heart sank: I must not let Yang Chenglin have anything to do.

It was as if there was a great suction force in the river competing with me for Yang Chenglin's soul, and although I was anxious in my heart, I still tried to calm myself down, and at the same time sent a trace of divine consciousness to the bottom of the river.

There, I seemed to see Yang Chenglin's soul holding a woman's hand, and the two were talking and laughing.

The woman was dressed simply, but she was very beautiful, and the two seemed to be intimately talking about something happy.

This is an illusion, Yang Chenglin was stumped by the illusion at the bottom of this river, and I couldn't pull him back because he didn't want to come out at all.

But seeing that he won't be in greater danger for the time being, let him stay inside for a while, and I will divide another force to strengthen the protective shield for Yang Chenglin's soul, while maintaining no contact with him.

"Humph! It's hard to protect yourself, and you're trying to save others, I think you're an old problem that you don't repent! ”

The voice of the old thing came from not far away.

I calmed down for a moment, and in the direction of the old thing's voice, a force secretly accumulated in my hand, and this power slammed into the place where the voice was, with a bloodthirsty aura.

The other party didn't seem to expect me to attack suddenly, and he also gathered strength to resist, but he could feel that the aura on the other side was faintly unstable.

The two forces exploded in the middle, and the layers of pitch-black mist were also shaken away, and immediately, an unusually old and withered face appeared in front of him.

His hair and beard were all snow-white, the skin on his face was like dry bark, and the whole person was as withered as an old tree.

"Old man, you said that you are so old, your whole body is lifeless, and you can't live for a few days, why don't you do something good?"

To be honest, the old face in front of me really scared me, and before I saw this face, I really couldn't imagine that a person could age like this.

Moreover, when I saw this old face, for some reason, most of the anger, resentment and other emotions that were filled with my chest before disappeared in an instant, and only pity and disdain were replaced by pity and disdain.

When the old man heard me say this, he seemed to have touched some sore spot in his heart, and immediately became angry:

"Humph! If it weren't for you, how could I have become what I am now, this kind of hatred I have been unable to settle for thousands of years, but you, after sleeping and reincarnation, really forgot it completely?! ”

"Hey, I said you are an old immortal, what does it matter to me that you look old yourself, a shameless villain like you who will only use tricks and tricks behind your back, even if you are old, you will not grow at all, do I need to remember you? Look at your aging appearance, it seems that using yin tricks has not brought you any benefits. You're like a rat in the gutter to me, and I really don't like you. ”

I thought of the souls in the underground caves, the souls in the little purgatory, the souls in the Black Duck River, and all the shameless operations of this old thing, and I suddenly despised him very much in my heart, so I said contemptuously.

Sure enough, when this old thing heard me say this, he was instantly angry, and his face, which was as old as the bark of a tree, swollen and red, was very ugly, and two flames gathered in his hand, and this flame quickly formed a fireball, and the filthy grass was caught in it and burned, and the two fireballs bombarded me together.

I also hurriedly gathered my strength to meet the attack, but my strength became disordered again when I came into contact with the filthy silk grass, but the crisp sound of the small bell above my head rang again, which allowed me to always maintain my sanity, and the bell had the effect of suppressing the filthy silk grass and clearing my mind and calming my mind.

This little bell is so extraordinary, I don't know where Zheng Hansu got it, and she can even calculate that I have such a catastrophe, and I need to use the bell to keep my sanity, it's really rare.

It is estimated that this Zheng Hanshu can be regarded as the first person in the world in divination, and at this time I have completely believed that what she said deduced the way of immortality.

"Old thing, the filthy silk grass doesn't work for me anymore, what tricks are there to see."

As I spoke, I attacked the old guy in front of me again, and it was then that I realized that the old thing's attack was extremely strange, and when he dodged my attack, his steps were also very tricky and nimble, not at all like the speed of an old man's movements.

"Since it's what you asked, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The old guy said, the fireball in his hand continued, and the fireball carried the violence and evil that only ghosts have, and it was also mixed with the influence of different herbs.

The various flavors of herbs inspire the violence contained in the power of Black Tai Chi from different angles, and the smell of these herbs also makes me feel as if I am déjà vu, and even through these smells, some of the old memories that have been forgotten for a long time begin to emerge.

In these memories, there seems to be a woman who tried to kill me in every possible way, followed by an inexplicable feeling of heartache......

I immediately suppressed my mind and did not allow myself to follow these memories, because I found that these memories carried a great deal of negativity, which could easily make me give up my resistance and fall into the abyss.

Although I was able to suppress these emotions every time, the physical drain was also very huge.

In addition, I have to divide two more forces, one is to enter the river to ensure that Yang Chenglin's soul is not harmed, and the other is to protect Yang Chenglin's body on the shore from sudden attacks.

So it's a bit difficult to deal with this old thing again.

The Black Taiji Mirror was running quickly and frantically in the air, absorbing the violent energy that was constantly appearing, and then I realized that the Black Taiji Mirror seemed to have undergone some changes.

My ability to deal with the violent and evil energy that filled my body now has actually increased a lot compared to the last time I was plotted in the tunnel, and the absorption speed of this energy in the Black Taiji Realm has also increased.

It seems that after the last time, when I faced the Dirty Topgrass again, this Black Taiji Mirror and even my endurance have been greatly improved, and suddenly I thought, in this case, if I use this Dirty Topgrass to cultivate the Black Taiji Mirror, will my strength increase greatly in a short period of time?

I felt that the power in the river was getting bigger and bigger, and there was even a faint tendency to cut off my soul from Yang Chenglin.

I must not let Yang Chenglin have an accident, I departed a large force from the black Taiji mirror and submerged into the river, steadily protecting Yang Chenglin's soul, and at the same time preparing to break the illusion around Yang Chenglin's body, quickly pull him out of the water and return to his body.

Just as I was concentrating all my attention on controlling these three forces, suddenly, a "bang, bang, bang" gunshot rang out, and I felt a numbness in several places on my body, followed by a sharp pain, and the power in my body seemed to surge out quickly through those painful parts.

I was shot.

Looking in the direction where the gunshots came from, a group of two or three hundred hairs was rushing over, and the muzzles of the guns were all shooting at my and Yang Chenglin's bodies.