The fog is forested, and a strong dead air fills this side of the world, and the gray fog is intertwined into a large piece of the sky, which is hazy and unreal, and there is a strange sense of unreality.

There was water vapor under the bridge, but there was no sound of running water, and it was quiet and a little weird.

The stone bridge is carved with all kinds of strange totem bone inscriptions, like something outside the sky, standing quietly. The fog was monstrous, and the cold wind howled, like the whispers of demons.

On the quaint and silent stone bridge, there is not much noise, only the cold wind makes people tremble.

Countless transparent soul bodies of various forms bustled by, but they didn't give Xie Qingci too many glances, they just walked straight forward, fatefully forward, forward, forward, as if they would never stop.

"Sa"

Standing on the bridge, Xie Qingci didn't seem to have any choice.

She didn't hesitate too much, and her steps went from cautious at first, to striding forward, vigilantly probing around.

Most of the surrounding souls were blind, hollow and sluggish, apparently unconscious.

In this case, she actually strangely retained her sanity, her mind was clear, and she calmly and calmly observed everything around her, like the only sober observer in the chaotic world.

"Knock Knock"

She crouched down and tapped the stone slab under her feet with her knuckles, her muffled voice not very crisp and bright, but a little heavy.

"It's actually a solid ......" Xie Qingci frowned, pressed the stone slab under his feet hard, and muttered: "Moreover, I can't tell what kind of material this is made of...... Zhong Ming, what kind of spell is this, it's too realistic. ”

At that moment, a tall, bearded man walked past her.

Xie Qingci looked at the movement in his heart, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey, Daoyou, can you see me?"

The man didn't look at her, his eyes stared straight ahead like a demon, and the thick chains tied under his feet "creaked" and scraped the ground, but he was inexplicably silent, and he was speechless.

"Strange, can't you really see me?" Xie Qingci was shocked in his heart and muttered to himself.

After thinking about it, she still followed the parade of the hundred ghosts and walked forward.

Perhaps there is no breakthrough ahead.

......

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Zong Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and shouted loudly at him without any scruples: "Zhong Gu, get over to this seat! What are you doing with this broken brother!!"

Mo Wen Zhenren was in a cold sweat, and his originally fierce face was full of nervousness at the moment: "Master......"

The Nai He Bridge of Huangquan Road, the illusory and real illusion, seduces the soul, forcibly forces the soul to escape into the reincarnation gate, and the seven turns of reincarnation transcend life and death and the law of the Great Dao, which is an extremely powerful killing move.

If you are not careful, I am afraid that this Xie Qingci will forcibly enter reincarnation and be reborn......

However, although this Nai He Bridge is terrifying, no matter how demonic Zhong Ming is, he only has a Qi refining period, and he must only get a glimpse of it.

Teleported the life of Xie Qingci's three souls to Nai He Bridge, presumably exhausted all his spiritual power, and now his body is like a broken candle in the wind, and he can't hold on for long.

Mo Wen Zhenren sighed, and his heart was full of regret and hatred.

Ah Ming is so stubborn, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Zong Sheng's face visibly turned dark with the naked eye, on the verge of rage, his eyes became cold and bloodthirsty, and his voice was like a demon's whisper as if it had been dipped in poison:

"Listen, stop the game immediately, otherwise this kid will definitely not be able to keep the whole corpse. ”

"Uh......"

Zhong Ming's spirit was already extremely sluggish, and his demonic energy was almost exhausted, and he couldn't last long. Unexpectedly, at this time, he was suddenly oppressed by an extremely powerful divine sense.

Like the last straw on the camel, the whole person was oppressed without resistance, and the tight strings broke.

"Ahh

Zhong Ming half-squinted his eyes in some pain, and with a sweet throat, a stream of fresh hot water spurted out like this.

"Poof"

The audience exclaimed.

He could no longer hold the scepter of annihilation in his hand, and fell to the ground with a "clang", and the whole person fell to the ground softly, and the qi and blood all over his body seemed to be locked, and he couldn't help but slowly close his eyes.

At the same time, Xie Qingci was closing his eyes, his body was standing straight like a benchmark as usual, his hand was still holding the gun tightly, and he was still caught in Zhong Ming's spell.

"This ......"

The referee was shocked, knowing that someone had intervened.

I was about to stop it, but I didn't expect that I was suddenly firmly locked by a divine sense, and the whole person seemed to be sealed, making him feel like an ice cellar, and there was a cold air from the soles of his feet to the Baihui acupoint.

His eyes widened in shock.

This is...... Out-of-body Demon Venerable's coercion......

The other side.

Most of the Demon Sect giants didn't really pay attention to the two little dolls on the field, they were used to seeing life and death, and they had seen too many geniuses fall, and they had long been too lazy to pay attention to this kind of "boring" thing.

Compared to these two low-level cultivators' lives, it was obvious that Zong Sheng's strange reaction was more interesting to them.

"Wujing, what are you doing?!" Youzun disagreed, and shouted: "You are breaking the rules!"

"Rules?"

Zong Sheng tilted his head, revealing a gorgeous smile, but there was no temperature in his eyes.

His voice was ethereal: "In the Demon Sect, whoever has the big fist is the rule, they are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and the blood in their hands is innumerable, what kind of righteousness is pretending." ”

"Tut~"

The Demon Venerable smacked his lips, without the slightest intention of persuasion, and lay on the soft couch leisurely, lazily watching this good show.

She held her chin and smiled enchantingly, her eyes flowed, and she thought with some playfulness: Could this Wujing be an old tree blooming, and she fell in love with a little girl in the Qi refining period, right?

"Gurgle...... Master ...... Sister she...... She woke up......"

Mo Wen Zhenren was pressed by the coercion of the Out-of-Body Demon Venerable to half-kneel on the ground, and the palms of his tightly held hands were full of sweat, so suppressed that he almost lost his voice, and a trembling sound came out of his mouth.

He knew that Zong Sheng was angry, but this was what his younger brother did, and he could only bear it helplessly.

"Huh?"

Sure enough, as soon as his trembling voice fell, Zong Sheng stopped moving, and the coercion in his body was immediately retracted.

"Ding"

Xie Qingci opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he was quickly replaced by Qingming.

The people in the audience were surprised when they saw this: "Xie Qingci actually woke up." ”

"Unexpectedly, Xie Qingci woke up, but Zhong Ming was in a coma because of the exhaustion of demonic qi and the exhaustion of mental power......"

“......”

The audience was in an uproar and discussions.

This silent smoke hidden in the power is not known to the demon cultivators at the bottom.

Xie Qingci withdrew the bloody battle spear in his hand, his clothes fluttered, and he jumped down from the forest net hanging in the air.

She looked at Zhong Ming, who had fallen unconscious, and didn't know what kind of feeling it was in her heart.

......

Consciousness begins to blur.

Xie Qingci rubbed his temples, feeling a buzzing voice around him, as if he was calling her name.

She heard the voice of the elder referee announcing her victory, and she also heard the rhythm of her breath from the dantian, and the demonic energy that continued to surround her body.

"Click"

There was a clear sound in her ears, Xie Qingci exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly closed his eyes, and let all the demonic qi in his body pour into the dantian in his abdomen, flowing along her bones, blood meridians, limbs, and hundreds of bones, contaminating every part of her body.

In the noisy and noisy darkness, she only heard a voice hovering in her head from the Nai Ho Bridge—

If you change your life, you have long lost the right to choose.