The explosion shook the sky, the hurricane swept all over the wilderness, and under the powerful moves of Kun Shouwei, the small village was drowned in a terrifying explosion for hundreds of kilometers.

The flying sand and rocks cracked the cliffs, and the wind from the explosion cut the earth, and there was no inch of flat land between hundreds of zhang.

A huge cloud of smoke shrouded in the moonlight, and a huge shadow appeared in the mountains, which slowly dissipated as the shadow slowly dissipated.

A sturdy body stood on the spot.

Kun Shouwei still stood in place, as if the huge explosion had not caused him any damage, but the sword wound on his body was hideous.

I saw that most of his skin had been cut off, his flesh-colored muscles were exposed to the air, and there was a huge hole in his chest, which was the size of a human head.

But it was not fatal to Kun Shouwei, I saw that the flesh at his wound was wriggling, and he was recovering rapidly, and this kind of recovery ability was not comparable to Lin Qi.

The dense sword filaments that had been dense before also disappeared at this time, and Lin Qi's sword array was also destroyed in such an explosion.

A cold wind blew on the messy ground, blowing on the figure who fell to the ground.

This figure is Lin Qi, at this time, Lin Qi was covered in blood, his body had many wounds, and even white bones could be seen in many places.

He was lucky to be able to survive in the midst of that power, but his body was so badly injured that he couldn't fight again.

Struggling, Lin Qi tried to support his body with his hands, but the bones in his arms were broken, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

What Kun Shouwei saw Lin Qishang said in another breath.

"You can't die yet, so I have some control over this move, and I didn't use all my strength against you, that is, I want to spare your life and let you feel the pain in this world, life is worse than death!"

As he spoke, Kun Shouwei took heavy steps, and his footsteps came one by one, and then walked in front of Lin Qi.

Kun Shouwei looked at Lin Qi with uncontrollable anger in his eyes, he directly raised his foot and stomped on Lin Qi's face fiercely!

The power of this kick was so great that blood came out of Lin Qi's mouth.

"How does it feel? beg me for mercy, like you did to Kaede. Beg me for mercy!"

The angry voice came, and Lin Qi felt bitter in his heart for a while.

I didn't expect my retribution to come so quickly, maybe this is also a catastrophe.

Lin Qi's eyes became more and more flowered, and distracting thoughts were full of thoughts in his mind, his state was at the limit, and the already unhealed injury was now adding a new injury, and such a serious injury made Lin Qi unable to support it.

He fell unconscious.

Seeing Lin Qi fainting, Kun Shouwei also withdrew his foot, he seemed to be a little unwilling to withdraw his foot, so he raised his foot and stepped on Lin Qi a few times.

As a heavy voice came, a large amount of blood came out from under Lin Qi's body.

Only then did the Kun Shouwei vent his anger.

"If you succeed in capturing this person, you can take it back and restore the life of the old man. ”

Saying that, Kun Shouwei stretched out his big hand and grabbed Lin Qi's head, and his hand was very big enough to grab Lin Qi's head, and Kun Shouwei carried Lin Qi like a kitten.

He was about to turn and leave.

It was then that he realized the anomaly.

The anomaly came from behind him, he was obsessed with and ravaged Lin Qi before, but he ignored the fact that a figure appeared behind him at some point.

Where the figure stood silently, the figure blending into the background of the night, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, but this is not the reason why Kun Shouwei has not noticed it for a long time.

The reason for this is because in his divine sense, there is only Lin Qi in front of him.

Only now did he feel a trace of something wrong when he grabbed Lin Qi, it was a feeling like a man on his back, which made him very uneasy.

This uneasiness was confirmed when he turned around.

I saw the figure in the night slowly walk out, his footsteps fell silently to the ground without making a sound, and slowly appeared under the moonlight.

Through the hazy moonlight, he saw the man clearly.

This man was a rickety old man, and the moonlight shone on the ravines on his face, showing his old age even more.

He had a hat on his head and a cloak on his body.

On a rainless night, it is somewhat strange for a person to wear such an attire.

But it was such a strange person, but it made Kun Shouwei fall into a huge panic, his huge Kun Shouwei stared at this person, as strong as him, as strong as his Kun Shouwei was afraid.

"Sad...... Sorrow!"

The name that came out of his mouth was the old man among the five generals.

Sadness!

The person who comes in the night is the sorrow!

Sadness raised his head, his eyes peeking out from under the hat, they were a pair of sharp eyes, although he was old, but these eyes were incomparably bright.

There was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and this inexplicable meaning was a little confused, a little clear, and a little murderous.

Then Sadness said, "This person, who are you going to bring?"

A very fatal question came.

Listening to the voice of sorrow, he was already very Kun Shouwei, and his emotional fluctuations were suppressed to the minimum, but he still felt a chill flowing all over his body.

At this time, he was at a loss, should he tell the truth or?

If he didn't tell the truth, what would his sorrow do to him? The murderous aura he exuded had clearly made him tremble, and would he let himself go if he told the truth?

Or will you be jealous of the identity of the old man?

Faced with such a choice, Kun Shouwei decided to risk his life, he wanted to gamble, gambling that this ghost venerable's subordinates would be jealous of the power of the old man, so as to let himself go.

"This person is a prisoner appointed by the old man with a tooth! I am going to arrest this person, and besides, he is not a person from the purple underworld, and he deserves to be punished, is there anything wrong with Lord Sorrow?"

Kunshouwei's buzzing and indistinct voice came.

Sadness smiled when he heard it.

"Hahaha, I've rarely heard such a joke in my life, he's the prisoner ordered by the old man, do you know who he is?"

Hearing this sad thought, Kun Shouwei's heart gradually became uneasy, no matter how he could guess that this person's identity might be extraordinary, but how far his identity could go.

He decided to continue gambling, because he felt that his chances of winning were very large, and there were many noble people in the clan, but how many of them could surpass the status of the old man.

As one of the leaders of the conservative forces in the Purple Hades Clan, there are only a handful of people in the clan who are above it.

And what kind of identity can this kid have, and can threaten the status of the Tooth Boss?

"No matter who he is, he is a prisoner, he has killed a lot of guards under the old seat of the teeth, and he is a sinner who has infiltrated the clan, this person is the Son of Heaven and should be guilty of the same crime as the common people!!"

Kun Shouwei spoke loudly, and he naturally thought that he had done nothing wrong.

But the next words of grief made this Kun Shouwei stand still on the spot and couldn't extricate himself!

"If you want to say that he is the Son of Heaven, then he really has the same identity as the Son of Heaven, do you know that he is the son of the Ghost Venerable, and he is also the grandson of the Emperor of Hades. ”

The words of grief shocked Kun Shouwei's mind, and he didn't dare to grab Lin Qi at this time, and his hand loosened so that Lin Qi fell to the ground.

"Hades...... The ...... of the Immortal Emperor Grandson. ”

"In other words, the identity of the Ghost Venerable is the one whose name cannot be mentioned!"

An indescribable shock surged through his body, and in an instant, this Kun Shouwei was aware.

His life had come to an end in the middle of the night, because such news was not known to a man like him.

"You know what you're supposed to do. ”

Listening to the figure of sorrow, Kun Shouwei had no doubts.

Only this answer can explain why Elder Biaoya wants to capture this person so much, and it can also explain why Xuanzun will also join it.

But on the contrary, this person is a person who no one can provoke.

He is the man of the Hades Emperor, the hero who led the Purple Hades out of the haze.

As a Kun Shouwei, who has received the blessing of the Hades Emperor since childhood, he knows that now is the time to show his loyalty.

"Purple sinner, I am willing to be punished here. ”

As he spoke, Kun Shouwei fell to his knees.

Sadness was expressionless, because the secret still needed to be kept.

I saw a clear drop in the hand of Sorrow shake, and the slender drop line was around Kun Shouwei's neck, and then the big head fell from the neck.

It's just that in an instant, the mana in the sorrow line destroyed everything in this person's body.

Kill this person, and wave his hand sadly.

This person's body turned into powder and dissipated.

......

At the same time, in the dark room in the Purple Hades Imperial City, the fingers of the two hands of the old man crossed each other, and the fingers touched the back of the hand one by one.

At this time, a life soul card in front of him shattered, and the remaining life force on it also dissipated.

The old man's face sank, and he said with some displeasure in his mouth.

"Lin Qi, your life is really so hard, but in the Purple Hades Clan, you are like a widow, how big a wave can you make?"

As he spoke, the old man took out a life soul card from his arms.

This soul card is different from ordinary soul cards, it is a soul card refined by red alchemy iron, and there are golden chains wrapped around it, and there is a sealing talisman in the center of the chain.

This talisman is in the shape of an octagonal shape, and a very complex spell is engraved during the period, and there is a name under the spell, which is written in the ancient text of the purple underworld.

A name on the book.

Rakshasa Shadow!

The name is tinged with a faint chill and exudes a stream of secluded springs.

Taking out this life soul card, the old man also frowned, and then he pinched the trick to trigger a ghostly light to fall on it.

For a while, there were strands of electric sparks on this brand, and the electric sparks moved happily on the soul card, and the soul card actually trembled as if it was in pain.

At the same time, there was a cold scream from the soul card!

At this moment, I saw a low cry in the mouth of the old man.

"Come!"

I saw that the spell on the soul card emitted a red streamer, and the streamer snatched out and shot into the night.

The old man waited in place, the soul card in his hand continued to tremble and vibrate, and as time passed, the vibration of the soul card became more and more violent.

The violently struggling soul card seemed to be fighting against the spell, and for a moment it was in a stalemate with the red light emitted by the spell.

The old man changed his face slightly.

"It's been a long time, have you forgotten the relationship between primary and secondary? ”

As he spoke, the old man's eyes shot two purple beams of light into the soul card, and in an instant, green smoke rose on the soul card, and at the same time, there was a sizzling sound.

As this voice came, the vibration of the soul card was much smaller, and the red light emitted from it became more and more abundant.

Not long after, the streamer that had snatched out of the door came back with a cloud of black gas.

The black air was like ink, and when it appeared, the temperature in the room plummeted, and at the same time, streams of gloomy cold air surged around, and the ghost atmosphere in the whole room was strong for a while.

At this moment, a person's voice came from the black air.

"I said I would give me thirty years of freedom, but now it's only been twenty years, are you ghosts so discredited?"