Chapter 1647: Four Heavenly Demons

The tone of the old man playing with the child, although it is very uncomfortable. But the Lingxu disciple actually didn't refute. Because all the aura here is in the other party's grasp, he can't take advantage at all and is completely suppressed.

Who is the one who speaks? What does it have to do with the Lord of the Shadows? Why did they fall into such darkness in the direction they entered the Palace of the Shadows? Is there any other mystery or secret here?

"Okay, let's get to the point. Since you have shrouded us in this darkness, you have to give us an explanation, whether it is to trap us or to kill us. If it's the latter, then..."

"Hehe... You're a bit of a guts. What if I say the latter, what can you do? Can you compete with me with your current situation, and your so-called life amulet? I haven't even figured out who I am. ”

The Lingxu disciple straightened his waist and faced the darkness in front of him: "So what? As one of the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven, my mission is to enter the Yin Demon Palace, and then figure out what the mystery is, so that I can also have an explanation to the Holy Lord." ”

Whether it's life or death, or something else, I can't care so much about it at this point. Since you have chosen this path, there is no room for repentance. Since you have persevered until now, it is impossible to give up easily, and this is the pillar.

"Haha... Yes, the old man appreciates your straightforwardness, and he appreciates that you can be so calm. Although I can feel your trembling, it also takes a certain amount of courage to forcibly suppress it. Now you're worth my hands. ”

Perhaps they were wrong from the start, making the Lord of the Shadows their final goal. In fact, it is not clear who is the real puppet. What is the existence hidden in this darkness? The mystery is about to be solved.

"It was my negligence that I fell into your endless darkness. If you want to kill, you can chop whatever you want. But if I want to admit it, it is absolutely impossible. Since I'm here, I'm prepared for any outcome, so let's do it!"

The qi surged, and the boundless black qi was like a chain, directly binding the Lingxu disciples. His body was pulled, his limbs stretched out, and he was restrained in mid-air, and the struggle was useless.

A black qi condensed into a steel needle, which was fixed in front of the Spirit Void disciple. The gloomy voice came again: "Hehe... Are you really not scared at all? Don't you really feel like it's on the verge of death?"

Shrouded in boundless coldness, this place is like an Asura field. Countless yin spirits can be felt swirling all around. These are all extremely powerful and murderous, because they are all beings who have been drained of their blood, and none of them have died normally.

Close your eyes, recite the mantra of purifying your heart, and wander your mind over and over again, forcibly calming yourself down. This feeling is like fighting against Shura, and he obviously has no chance of winning, but he still has to persevere.

Buzzing... Buzzing... The lightsaber in the body is turbulent, and there seems to be some kind of induction. But as soon as the golden light appeared, it was directly swallowed by the darkness, there was no fluctuation at all, and everything was done in vain, and suddenly there was a deep sense of powerlessness.

"You still have some skills, and in this case, you can actually use your own origin. But to this extent, it's completely a mantis arm blocking the car, you still have to accept the reality. The existence of these ghosts is due to your constant fighting. ”

Slowly opening his eyes, the Spirit Void disciple was extremely calm at this moment. even stared at him with a hint of mockery: "Hehe... Because we have a vast world, and there are many planes. Everyone has their own destiny, irreversible. ”

The fact is that even ants can shake towering trees at certain times. But even elephants can die at the hands of mice. This is the reincarnation of destiny, each has its own destiny, and it cannot be changed.

"I can't imagine that you can see so thoroughly at such a young age. But they can't see through it and don't want to understand. So since you have fallen into this, then you have to bear the next consequences, and in the end, you will be left to fate!"

The steel needle pierced his body, and the blood spurted out and was quickly absorbed. Countless steel needles appeared, and many holes soon appeared in the Lingxu disciple's body. He had to endure this before he could understand the true mission.

"Crying, shouting, screaming. Why put up with it? No one here can laugh at you, including me. Pain is an instinct of the body, so there is nothing to be ashamed of. As long as you shout it out, cry it out, you can alleviate it. ”

At the same time, the other members of the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven were suffering the same pain. Who is the one who dominates this darkness? They still haven't figured it out. If it's the Lord of the Evil, why don't you feel it at all?

Different spaces, there are different kinds of torture. All the people who fell because of Lin Mu, or those who were implicated, refused to dissolve after falling into this space, until now, they finally found someone who could take revenge.

"Ah......" Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and screamed miserably. Then with this scream, his body burst open in the darkness, and his blood qi was directly absorbed, and then not even a trace of his soul remained.

The Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven can be connected to each other, and pain can also be induced by each other. It's as if all the tortures were being endured at the same time. Who can do such an aura? How does the person behind the Lord of Yin and Evil exist?

After a long time, their pain finally subsided. But their breath was almost depleted, and looking into the darkness, it seemed as if they could see a grimace. It's the same in other spaces, they look the same, but they are different.

"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do?" the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven roared, but there was still no sound to respond for a long time. The aura gradually weakened, this kind of torture was not something that ordinary cultivators could bear, it was too weird.

I make full use of what is called the horror of the unknown. In the unseen world, danger can occur everywhere, and torture can occur everywhere. This feeling of familiarity and strangeness will be the eternal nightmare of the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven.

"If you have the guts, then come out! Come out and we will fight head-on. If it doesn't work, just kill us. What kind of heroes are you for such torture!" All the roars were so powerless, as if they were talking to themselves.

I don't know how long it has been, but this torture has no end. Originally, it was a smooth entry into the Yin Evil Palace, but I didn't expect to fall into such a situation. Persistence has lost its meaning, so the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven should choose to give up.

Close your eyes and recite the recipe in your heart. There was no need to seal in his hand, and a golden light slowly rose in his body. The golden light sword burst out from the body, and then froze in front of them, this is the only way to finally be free.

A majestic breath surged out of his body, and the light was condensing. All the breath condensed into a force, and then it continued to surge. As the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven echoed each other, the golden light long sword turned into a huge sword light and flickered.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and a voice rose in everyone's hearts at the same time: "Holy Lord, I'm sorry, we failed to live up to your expectations, and this time we really can't hold on." Let's hope you don't blame us for being irresponsible. ”

Boom, boom, bang, pop! The sword light dispersed, filling the darkness. After a burst of sword light fluctuated, the energy was instantly flooded. Their form began to crumble, and the last bits and pieces vanished.

Until now, they don't know that the one who is hiding behind them and controlling all this, including the Lord of the Evil Spirit, is the main messenger, the Four Heavenly Demons. There is no entity, but it can be perceived and reversed.