Chapter 70: The Source of Chaos

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The person who sighed again was particularly eye-catching in the mist and frost in the sky. Outside of his body, a thin shadow has always shrouded him, like a huge cloak, covering most of his body. On closer inspection, the shadow resembles a living thing, wriggling slightly even when the person is still still, and the corners are constantly changing, occasionally spilling black smoke and changing shape in the void.

This man made a move, flew down slowly, stared at the gray shadow still trapped in the cliff, and deliberately lowered his voice:

"Did you see them all?"

He was answered by a series of high-pitched, piercing whistling sounds, the call of gray shadows trapped in the cliff.

In the ears of ordinary people, this voice has no meaning, but this one obviously understands: "You say that I am strong......? Or do you not understand people?"

The gray shadow screamed again, but immediately after, the whistle was cut off......

The cliff wall was splashed with rubble, the dust and mist were flying, and the gray and white shadows bounced up at the last moment, and escaped dozens of feet away. Otherwise, he would have been cut in half by the crack that had just been embedded in the cliff wall, nearly twenty feet long.

The one who shot laughed lowly: "Actually, you want to say that you are the 'Moon Demon' clan, right?"

The so-called Moon Demon is a very prominent high-level group among the demons, gathered in the dangerous place in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion - the "Eight Bitter Yin Prison", the power is huge, and the strongest of its past generations have been named the title of "Great Yin Hell King", which is a decisive force in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion.

Of course, this information, not to mention ordinary people, is the first-class cultivator in the cultivation world, and there are not many things that can be clearly understood, but the situation of the two people here is different......

The laugh of the one who had the upper hand grew deeper and deeper: "Pretend, pretend!

Under the visible and invisible oppression of the opponent, the gray shadow's chest rose and fell, and he couldn't say anything.

But if he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that the other party can let him go.

The shadow that had just been retracted suddenly expanded, covering the huge space within a radius of three miles again. And the source of the expansion of the shadow is actually the shadow "cloak" that the person wears on his body.

How the gray shadow didn't know how powerful, and retreated backwards at the moment.

However, no matter how fast he was, how could he fly out three miles away in an instant? At that moment, it was dark in front of him, and he was already covered again, and he was about to repeat his old trick, turning into a distorted light wave and running away, but there was a hand in front of him that parted the wisps of black qi and grabbed it head-on......

He screamed, his long arms thrusting.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The sound of the enemy seemed to resound in every corner of the shadows, and the large hand that caught him disappeared, and then a heavy punch slammed into the face of the gray shadow, causing half of his face to be completely deformed, and his whole body was swept out, flying farther than when he had been hit by that kick before.

"When did the demons of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion use the sword? This sword is kind of interesting, well, you want to say, it's not swordsmanship...... It's not swordsmanship, you fucking say I'm blind?"

In the sudden roar, the gray and white shadow that was still under the heavy fist shook violently, and the second and third waves of terrifying blows silently crushed from the mist and frost, and slammed firmly on him, one after another, several forces were superimposed, only a series of bones were broken, and the gray and white shadow was instantly shrunk into a ball, piercing through the clouds and fog, and flew straight out of ten miles......

When he finally stopped his body, the powerful enemy in the distance was already waiting in front of him, still shaking his wrist, as if he had just punched down, and the shock force was not small.

"Sword Qi Protector, otherwise, let Lao Tzu blow it into a rotten persimmon with one punch...... Tsk, speaking of which, how long has it been since you tasted the green persimmons that bear fruit on the Yin Mountain?"

The enemy's thoughts flowed so fast that the gray shadow couldn't catch up at all, so he simply gave up and just gasped for breath.

The gales in the void were still unoriented, whistling in the cold mist, occasionally twisting together to form powerful tornadoes. Some creatures who didn't have time to escape were swept away by the storm and dragged into the depths of the surging cold wave, and they couldn't see the strength and ferocity of their usual days......

These creatures only rolled a few times, and then they were frozen by the more intense cold currents in the depths, flying twice in the void, and then being torn to pieces, and each fragment was frozen, and under the impact of each other, it was all reduced to tiny fragments, and melted into the increasingly frenzied cold wave.

It was in such an environment, and in such a state of wolf bรจi, the gray and white shadow was still suspended in mid-air, resisting the cold current rushing around, and the body about nine feet tall was almost assimilated with the mist, and the occasionally revealed body was the same color, and it could be seen that the skin was very smooth, smooth and unreal. Although his facial features had been deformed by heavy punches, he still looked like a human face, and his face was obviously concave, and only his pupils were faintly glowing.

At this time, he coughed up blood, which he said was blood, but it was actually a grayish-white liquid, very thick......

The one also saw his appearance, and under the shadow cloak, he let out a sigh of admiration: "It is indeed a good skin, you have learned the Moon Demon well, not only in appearance, action, and speech, but also in this matter...... When I first saw the Moon Demon, I was shocked, damn it, everyone vomited blood, what the hell they vomited!"

In this evaluation, the gray shadow could only remain silent.

But the one still didn't let him go: "It's a pity, it's 'like'." Lao Tzu has been in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion for a hundred years, and he has stayed in the Eight Bitter Yin Prison for forty years alone, and the Moon Demons killed by his subordinates are not 10,000 but 8,000.

Regardless of the reaction of the gray shadow, the man just leaned back and fell back with laughter, high-fived and slapped his knees, almost laughing out of breath......

The gray shadow remained silent.

At this time, in the distant void, there was a loud sound of "tom", although it was not up to the sky, not to be on the ground, it was still a shock in the feeling, and the faint cliff of several miles away was even more in a slight trembling, and the mountain and stone rolled down, as if it was about to fall down at any time. With this violent tremor, the chill in the air increased again, and hail had fallen in the Heavenly Rift Valley, and countless ice particles smashed down, falling on the two people in the void, and then bounced away, with a sound.

"So I said something was wrong. โ€

Seeing this, under the shadow cloak, the man sighed again: "It's nothing to have one or two more roads in the Heavenly Rift Valley, that is, let the two sides move around more, so as not to stop coming and going for a long time." It doesn't matter if I caused this cold wave in the Hell Hell, I don't know how many guys in the Anti-Heaven Blood Hell Ghost Mansion have done this...... The two heads collided together, and now the cold wave is coming, and the vitality of heaven and earth on both sides collides, in case there is really a collapse of the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rivers are deformed, will this heavenly retribution be counted on my head?

"If you want to say that it was just before, but now that Lao Tzu's cultivation is a big loss, if there is a catastrophe attack, how can you resist it?"

There he was distressed, and the gray shadow was obedient, and he kept his mouth shut so that he would not be beaten again. However, the man did not let him go:

"And you, a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, is deceitful, and he is not a good person at first glance, and he turns around and spreads rumors outside, saying that Lao Tzu is the culprit, and it is known to everyone in the world, attracting many powerful opponents, so how can it be good......

"That's how good it is!"

The moment the exclamation started again, the gray and white shadow jumped down violently, and before it fell more than ten feet, it turned into the distorted light wave as before, cutting into the hail in the sky, and it was still the idea of escaping......

Of course, the enemy behind him will not let him go, and he is still expanding the shadow cloak, trying to control him again. At this moment, someone roared loudly above the cliff, and the whistling sound came from far and near:

"Pick up!"

Xiao Yin diverted the man's attention slightly, and he deflected his gaze: "And accomplices...... Hmm, the military tea Li Ming Wang Fa?"

Against the cold wave, rushing down the cliff wall is a layer of blazing flames, the flames are dark black, and each fire stream that proves out in the churning surge faintly turns into the appearance of a black snake, hissing, mixed with the sound of flame explosion, generating a very harsh sound wave, sweeping over.

The one smiled when he saw it: "The fire is still pure, but what's the matter with that cultivation?"

This wave of black flames, at most, is the primary level of cultivation, even if there is a bonus of the Buddha's Dharma Protector Divine Skill, it is completely out of his eyes...... Even if he stood still, the black flame might not be able to break through his true form.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure on the cliff wall: "Which little monk?"

But then, it was still the same voice as before, and suddenly burst out: "Lord Huangquan greets Senior Brother Liu!"

These inexplicable words came to the face in the black flames.

This time, the man really seemed to be stupid, hanging in the air and not moving, letting the black flame burn himself, or the shadow cloak on his body spontaneously moved, rolling in the air, engulfing the black flame.

As soon as he hit, or in other words, the "little monk" who came from behind shrank back, and his body sank directly into the depths of the cliff, and he fled away with soil. And the gray shadow didn't care about anything, along the cliff, turning into light, the reason why he struggled to resist for a long time, still staying not far from the cliff, was to wait for this backup, there was such a delay, at this moment he was ten miles away.

Things went even more smoothly than expected, and by the time the one came back to his senses, both of them had already fled. They are all proficient in the art of concealment, and they have cut off all the clues that can be pursued, and their methods are so old and spicy that ordinary people can compare.

However, the great enemy had no intention of pursuing, he just hovered in front of the cliff, and muttered to himself against the dark and dreary rock:

"Yellow Spring, Yellow Spring......"

I don't know how many times he pronounced that name, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and in the whistle, the cliff wall in front of him exploded, and spiderweb-like cracks spread from the edge of the gap on all sides.

Listening to the turning of the whistling sound, it is still vaguely those two words:

"Yellow Spring!"

Eventually, the two syllables turned into rumbling thunder, which rippled and tumbled in the canyon for a long time.

Before the words were finished, the man fell silent again. During this time, he did not move, but his limbs relaxed as never before, and a feeling was formed - he was quiet, quiet like never before.

After a long time, he turned his head and came to a conclusion: "It's not that slut in Huangquan, it's definitely not! Then who is joking with Lao Tzu? Well, you have to check it carefully, yes, check it carefully!"

Then he laughed, and in the midst of his laughter, the fog froze.

At this moment, a flash of fire, carrying a huge amount of heat, shot out from the hail and frost mist several miles away, soaring upward, imprinting a striking trajectory in his eyes.

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