The wind was blowing, and the swaying trees made strange whirring sounds. A flash of lightning in the gloomy sky illuminated the sky and the black ridges.

The skull aura stared at the black hole in the lightning, and it looked extremely terrifying in the flickering night sky. The black-haired spirit stood on the edge of the cliff wrapped in a cloak. Gaze at the approaching rainy night.

After thousands of years of cultivation, he used the Blood Soul Dafa to refine the blood bones from the small ontological essence blood, and was reborn several times, but he was unable to reshape the flesh body due to the lack of essence in the essence and blood. This breakthrough accidentally obtained several wisps of essence blood and spirit bones to reshape the spirit body.

Now, the two different qi in the spiritual sea check and balance each other, and the two different thoughts of the sea of consciousness restrain each other, and many uncontrollable thoughts have inexplicably appeared. Seeing that everything is bloody, there is an urge to kill.

"Who am I?" the black-haired wrai repeated silently. Indeed, since the moment he was reborn and walked out of the Heavenly Tribulation, he could no longer remember who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

Looking at the pouring rain falling from the sky and licking the cold rain, he was confused. I hammered my head several times, but I still can't remember the past life and this life.

A huge rain waterfall swept over from a distance, and countless whips whipped the cold cheeks fiercely. The black-haired spirit thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't remember what he was called. Looking at the skull halo at his feet, the ghostly halo made the wild rain obliquely dodge.

The left hand is gently clenched. It was skull light again, a terrifying skeletal bow trembling with a subtle trill. Stretching out his right hand, a phantom blood worm coiled in the palm of his hand, sticking out his long tongue and staring at the thief's slippery little eyes.

"Tell me, who am I"?

The Blood Soul Worm stretched its slender neck and squeaked a few times.

The black-haired spirit glared, put away his skull bow, and fled to the other side of the mountain in the pouring rain.

The wind whipped the bean-sized raindrops like countless whips, whipping the dense forest fiercely. Several figures drilled out of the rain and mist, and wisps of blood and qi rose.

"It's raining so hard, two spiritual friends are going up there."

The figure in the rain and fog froze in the air, slowly raising its head. "Bat Tian, we just want to hide in a foreign land to cultivate, why do we have to be entangled."

"It's my duty". The shadow of a black bat stood in the rain, and the raindrops the size of beans hit his body, making a tinkling sound.

"Wait until you leave." The old spirit replied in a low voice.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Wen Ming Tongren shrank and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Ask Ming, why should you be low". The white-haired old spirit touched the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth and shouted angrily.

Manta Sky hey hey hey sneer. "Yiren, I just like your personality."

The bone claws flashed, and three black hooks cracked in the air.

Yi Yan's teeth chattered, and he pushed out his battle shield in front of him. Zhanzun flew out of white light and shot towards the heart of the claw.

Wen Ming secretly complained to himself, talking about combat power, Erling was not the opponent of Bat Tian at all. If you continue to fight like this, your life will be lost in a foreign land sooner or later, what spiritual source will you find?

Yi Cheng immediately shot, and Wen Ming had no choice but to assist. The divine consciousness said: "Retreat".

The bat sky has long been full of blood, chasing and killing hundreds of thousands of miles, and letting the two guys escape from death every time. If you can't take it before dawn, how can you go back to see the clan master.

The bone claw snapped at the white light, and a sword shadow shattered in response. Yi Qian condensed the shield and retreated, and the flying eagle condensed by Wen Ming Zhanzun exploded behind the shadow of the sword.

"Dizzy, isn't there anything new about this ability"?

The bat sky flashed behind Wen Ming, and its giant wings spread out for several feet, like a big net to block the torrential rain.

Wen Ming and Yi Yan felt the cold back of their backs, and their heads collapsed. Push away and block the giant wings that came together.

The blood space condensed into six bone claws, and suddenly disappeared again.

Erling escaped and stood in the rain and shivered.

The skull aura blocked the way, and Wen Ming was so frightened that he almost shouted his mother.

Bat Tian's stunned face twitched a few times, staring at the black-haired spirit on the skull light. "Demon Buggs, no!

The black-haired spirit looked at the old spirit who approached, and then at the staring insect man. Push the benefits away.

"Hey, long wings, do you know me"?

"I'll torture you!" Bat Tian scolded a hundred times in his heart. "I know your"!

The bats shook their heads. Giant Wings pointed at the black-haired Spiritual. "Insect friends, talk about some rules, this is the Bat King Peak, if you do this, aren't you afraid of the Bat King to blame?"

"Stop, don't talk to me, I'm just asking you who I am," the black-haired spirit shouted angrily. I'll just ask you, what are you doing with all this nonsense.

The bats have to tremble in the weather, this is the obvious robbery, and there is no inexplicable reason to make up. However, remembering what the clan elder had said about the Lingyu Demon Worm, his anger was suppressed again.

I heard that the Lingyu Demon Worm and several insect masters came to this domain, and the Demon Worm suffered the loss of the Spirit Clan, and has sent an edict to all the clans to jointly conquer the Spirit Land. This magician appeared here, I don't know why, could it be a magic messenger?

The black-haired spirit turned to look at Wen Ming. "Do you know me"?

Wen Ming looked at the spiritual priest in bright silver armor. From the form of the spirit of the warrior, from the magic of the insect warrior, no spirit venerable, no insect shadow, only the skull light of the cautious person, the skeleton bow.

"Soul friend, déjà vu below."

The black-haired spirit's eyes widened as he looked at Yiren. "You say".

"I can't remember it again".

The black-haired spirit sighed. "I can't remember it either."

"Dizzy"! Okay, you old bastard, you are clearly deceiving people, and yelled: "You know a fart, this is the envoy of the demon clan."

Yi Cheng and Wen Mingmian turned black, knowing that this was over. Bat Tian knew it, and this spirit turned out to be from the Demon Worm Clan.

When it comes to the Demon Insect Clan, the Spirit Clan is all chilling. For tens of millions of years, the Demon Worm Clan was the biggest mortal enemy of the Spirit Clan, offering countless worships every year, conquering the Spirit Clan every year, and I don't know how many Spirit Scattered Spirits were killed. The forty-two cities of the spiritual realm were extorted unspeakably, and the twelve palaces also hated the demon insect clan to the core, and they did not dare to offend.

"Demon envoy, how did I forget?" The black-haired spirit touched his head, and he really couldn't remember.

"Envoy, he's a demon."

When the spirits were confused by the black-haired spirits, there was a snort in the distance. The rain flakes made a crackling sound in a cloud of smoke. Two giant shadows of demonic insects appeared among the splashes of water.

"It's over, it's over". Wen Ming and Yi Yan's faces turned green.

The black-haired spirit turned his head, a dimple of a smile on his lips.

A few days ago, I encountered these demon insects in Lingyin Peak, and the two beetles were chasing after each other at that time, and they didn't have time to answer. I didn't expect to encounter it again.

"You call it a demon."

"Yes, you are called an evil demon, and the demon clan will punish when he sees it." The demon sneered, blocking the airspace on both sides, and the Shining Blood Demon Wheel separated the two blood rays.

The black-haired spirit smiled, his face solemn. Although I don't know how to offend the demon clan, the word "demon" is extremely unpleasant.

The skull bow was frozen in his hand, and six-colored flames burned on the bowstring. "Can you explain it clearly?"

"I want to hear an explanation, okay! put down the skull bow and go to the Demon Worm Mountain to plead guilty."

Where is the Demon Worm Mountain? The black-haired spirit has never heard of it, but looking at the tone of the demon man, he seems to know who he is, and he knows the past.

"Hey, hey, what the demon insect friend said is light, will I believe it?"

The two demon worms knew that this demon would not be caught, and they were not completely sure that they would defeat this demon. On that day in Lingyin Peak, the head of the family suffered a big loss, who dared to do it easily.

"You, you". The demon pointed to the bat, asked Ming, and Yi Yan. "If you can help this demon capture this demon, the Lingyu Demon Worm will be rewarded."

Bat Sky swept the eyes of the evil demons, sensing blood and qi, it should be in the blood condensation realm, this realm is similar to those two spirits in its eyes, how can the demon insect clan be scared like this, is it pretending to be a pig.

Wen Ming looked at Yi Yan. Erling is difficult to protect itself, and no matter who he is with, he will not end well. will be here, for a while it is difficult to ride a tiger.

"What, you want to fight against the Demon Bugs?" the Warlock asked through gritted teeth.

Bat Tian is depressed, in terms of realm, the five spirit masters and demon insects may not be its opponent. When I think about the strength of the Demon Zerg, my teeth ache. Damn, isn't there a Lingyu-level bug? what's the big deal?

Although the black-haired spirit's head is not very bright, the situation can still be seen. "This Dead Demon Worm is really going to kill him!"

A pink light on the bowstring, and the skeletal arrow pointed at the Warlock.

Behind him, a piercing cracking sound sounded from the stone peak. Two golden shadows appeared in the rain and mist.

"I'm dizzy!" The black-haired spirit man scolded fiercely when he saw the golden light. The skull flashed hundreds of miles under my feet, and I was knocked out of a hole in the water by the pouring rain.

As soon as the bats bared their teeth, they were several times faster than the black-haired spirits, and they had long since lost their shadows.

When the demon saw the golden light, the blood demon wheel slowly hid behind him, and his neck was stretched out, and he didn't dare to move.

Yi Yan pulled down and asked Ming, and the second spirit flickered a few times before disappearing.

Two golden beetles crawled across the realm with large and small pincers, their small black eyes glancing at the demon. With a lift on his hind feet, the warlock flew away.

A few snaps. The pincers knocked out an arc of light, and another witch flew out.

Bat Tian looked at the bloody airspace from afar, and was frightened by the ice slag on his face.

"Why did Jin Jiazi come here?" These two beetles are not small in the alien domain, not only are they hard in the background, but their combat power is very amazing. The best thing to do is not to get close to him, and hide away.

"Who is this demon?" The Demon Zerg pursued him, and the Divine Zerg also hunted him down.

It's nerve-wracking. Bat Tian was stunned for a while, and he didn't have the heart to chase and kill the spirit, so he fled to Bat King Mountain.

A thick fog filled the sky and the earth, and a very thick and wide curtain of fog descended from the sky to block all the scenery.

The black-haired spirit sat on the misty stone, his cheeks on his cheeks, his face bitter.

With such a big fog, you can rest assured. The two golden beetles would not find him easily. These days, play hide and seek with beetles in this foggy mountain. I haven't seen the pincers for a few days.

"Demons". I can't think of anyone who gave him such a nasty name.

"Demonic Evil". It should sound better.

The black-haired spirit sat in the fog and pondered for a long time, and he couldn't remember the past, so he couldn't even have a name, right?

With a sigh, the black-haired spirit seemed to let go of his burden, and a silly smile appeared on his face. A ray of light shone through the fog and shone on the demon's face.

"Oops, the fog is going to lift".

The demon hurriedly stood up, and the fog gradually receded in the eyes of his divine sense.