The black-robed man was like a ghost, floating into the Yushan Gate, harvesting one soul after another, among the blood beads, there were more souls, and the black-robed man's methods were strange, slaughtering half of the Yushan Gate, but there was no movement at all.

Death is spreading, before an hour, most of the Yushan Gate has been a dead silence, finally, someone found out, it was a returning disciple, saw a dead Yushan Gate, shocked!

"Enemy attack!"

He shouted, the voice shook the sky, but no one responded to him, but a few screams startled, and then there was a dead silence, this disciple panicked, didn't think about anything, and fled to the Yushan Gate.

Just a few steps, his body stiffened, his face was full of fear, and in front of him, a black-robed man stood, holding a bead of blood in one hand, and grabbing him in the void with the other.

"Photograph!"

The black-robed man's indifferent voice sounded, and a gray phantom was pulled out of the body of the Yushanmen disciple, turning into a gray streamer, flowing into the blood beads, which were the souls, and the black-robed people were detained from the bodies of the Yushanmen disciples, ingesting blood beads, which were a soul container.

The entire Yushan Gate was a depressing silence, for more than an hour, down to the miscellaneous servants, rough envoys, up to the Dharma protectors, elders, all of them were taken away from their souls, tens of thousands of people, and none of them lived.

"The master of Yumen Mountain, King Liang, the two great elders, the Dark King and the Spirit King, the eldest disciple Yu Qingtian, there are still four people left. ”

The black-robed man said lightly, looking at the Yushan Bamboo Sea, his eyes were indifferent, and he walked into the Yushan Bamboo Sea in the night.

In the elegant bamboo building, Yu Qingtian carefully put Xing'er on the bed, looked at the smile on Xing'er's lips, showed a smile, turned around, closed the door, and looked out, his expression suddenly condensed.

A black-robed man, holding a bead of blood, stood in front of him, his eyes were dead and silent.

"Who are you?" Yu Qingtian said solemnly, standing at the door, staring at the black-robed man, his fists clenched, and the air trembled.

"The great disciple of the Yushan Sect, Yu Qingtian, the top thirty-two martial arts of the Eight Sects, can be regarded as a genius, you can stay. ”

The black-robed man said lightly, stepping out, as if teleporting, he directly crossed Yu Qingtian and walked into the bamboo building, Yu Qingtian's face changed, he turned around, and a punch burst out, and the air exploded.

"Bang!"

There was a dull crashing sound, and the fist hit the black-robed man, but it didn't make any ripples, the black-robed man turned around, and a pair of dead eyes appeared in Yu Qingtian's mind, and Yu Qingtian couldn't help but retreat.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Yu Qingtian shouted, his voice shook the sky, but he was confined in a range and couldn't be transmitted, this method completely shocked Yu Qingtian.

Confinement space, this is a means that can only be had above the king, this black-robed man, at least a king, may even be an emperor, his gaze was fixed on the black-robed man's blood beads, and he changed color in shock.

Soul, he felt the power of the soul on this blood bead, which was extremely rich, making people's scalp numb, and there was a feeling of suffocation, what was contained in this blood bead, was it a soul?

"Forbidden!"

Looking at Yu Qingtian, the black-robed man stretched out a hand and spit out a word, Yu Qingtian's eyes instantly dimmed, and he fell to the ground, he didn't know who was wrong, the black-robed man turned around, and looked at Xing'er on the bed again.

"Dementors!"

A suction force was born from the blood beads, Xing'er in his sleep frowned slightly, a sword light slashed outside the window, the black-robed man stepped back, and the sword slashed the bamboo building in half, separating the black-robed man and Xing'er's bed.

Under the moonlit night, a young man with scattered hair stepped in the air, holding a sword, surrounded by demonic energy, walking step by step, it was Lin Xuan, or blood induction, he felt the crisis of Xing'er, woke up from his deep sleep, and the sword came, directly urging the black ** sea, and turned into a demon.

"Demon, you are unreasonable, you are not dead, here, you have been hiding for ten years, but you still let me find it, as long as I can kill you, the monarch will definitely give me stronger strength. ”

The black-robed man said, looking at Lin Xuan, his face was full of murderous intent, Lin Xuan also looked solemn, this person is very strong!

"Who are you?"

Lin Xuan asked, the demonic energy on his body was churning, it was very terrifying, the black-robed man did not answer, turned into a black shadow, and killed Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan greeted him, the demonic intent rolled, and stood with the black-robed man.

"Whew!"

A sword, piercing the sky, tearing the void, another cry, a big peng danced the sky, leisurely travel plus murderous swordsmanship, and the black-robed man was inseparable, and the sky was torn.

Lin Xuan turned into a demon, the heart sea is fourfold, comparable to the ordinary heart sea five, plus various means, the heart sea six can also fight, but he can only fight with the black-robed man, and he is stalemate for a while.

This battle lasted for several hours, until the sky was white, and the dawn gradually rose, the black-robed man seemed to panic and wanted to escape, Lin Xuan entangled him, the demonic intent was monstrous, and the sword covered the sky, stopping the black-robed man.

"Ten Thousand Soul Devourers!"

A ray of morning glow emerged in the sky, and the black-robed man went crazy, releasing blood beads, releasing thousands of souls, covering the sky and the sun, and submerging Lin Xuan, Liang Yu and the others who rushed over happened to see this scene, and their faces changed slightly.

"Lin Xuan!"

Liang Yu's face was full of anger, and he also rushed to the sky, wanting to fight to the death with the black-robed man, among the thousands of souls, a voice sounded, Liang Yu's body must have been, looking at the figure that walked out of the thousands of souls, and cried with joy.

"The soul is back!"

The faint chanting sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth, all the souls, all frozen in the sky, and then like the wind and sand, slowly dispersed, this is the requiem, Lin Xuan has heard it once in Busan, probably remember some, this song is weird, it can both summon souls and destroy souls, it is the nemesis of souls.

"No!"

The sky was bright, and the morning sun shone on the earth, and it also shone on the body of the black-robed man, and the black-robed man shouted in horror, and the realm began to fall, one after another, and the strength was infinitely weakened, just a few breaths, and the strength of the black-robed man actually dropped to the realm of the sky.

Lin Xuan's eyes froze, looking at the black-robed man, the black-robed man's body stiffened, he turned around and fled, the Dark King and the Spirit King chased after him, stopped the black-robed man, and the Dark King directly blasted the black-robed man into the ground with a punch.

Several people fell down together, looking at the dead man lying on the ground, and their brows were furrowed.

"What's the matter, my punch has no strength at all, how did this person die, could it be that his body is too weak?" The Dark King said, there was a trace of doubt between his eyebrows, Lin Xuan frowned, and stretched out his hand to uncover the black robe of the black-robed man.

It was a middle-aged man, very ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary, looking at this face, Lin Xuan had a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen it a long time ago, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Looking at this person, Lin Xuan fell into deep thought, and finally, Lin Xuan thought of someone, and his face suddenly changed.

(End of chapter)