A middle-aged man with his hair tied back in his head stood in the air, and black lines slowly appeared on his face, making him look like a ghost.

"Cui Lao Mo, it's been more than a thousand years, you are already old and frail, and I am in the prime of life, see how you stop me!

With a loud shout, the ghost qi in the sky was mixed with the true yuan of the middle-aged man, turning into a ghost claw that stretched for miles, and poked out from the ghost qi that turned into a black cloud in the sky.

The ghost claws stretched out, and a dark green one-eyed in the palm of his hand exuded bursts of malice, turning into wisps of ripples, straight into the eyes of the mad ancestor.

The Mad Ancestor stood in the air in a daze, allowing these malice to pour in from his eyes, straight to the soul.

In just one breath, the empty eyes of the Mad Ancestor dissipated, the pupils regained focus, the essence flickered, and the killing intent erupted.

It's just the killing intent, and it directly crushes the malice of the ghost claws that rush into the divine soul.

The confused and sluggish expression on his face slowly turned hideous, and there was a trace of crazy and weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side looked shocked, his eyes trembled, and there was a trace of fear in his heart inexplicably.

I think back then, when he was young, he once survived under the Mad Ancestor, but it wasn't that he was strong enough, but that he was too weak at that time, so weak that the high-spirited Mad Ancestor didn't bother to kill him at all.

And at that time, the Crazy Ancestor also looked like this.

lowered his head slightly, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes drooped slightly, only half of his eyeballs could be seen, looking down at him like looking at an ant that could be pinched to death......

Just seeing this look, the fear in the middle-aged man's heart involuntarily emerged, and then turned into an irrepressible anger, turning into flames from his body, rushing straight to his brain, almost drowning his reason.

"Trick up!"

With a loud shout, the middle-aged man turned into divine light, soared into the sky, and fused with the one-eyed ghost claw, in the blink of an eye, the power of the ghost claw skyrocketed several times, and the monstrous malice and hatred in the one-eyed man, together with the ghost claw, rolled down, black and dark green mixed divine light, hovering into a dragon scroll, instantly enveloping the mad ancestor.

With a hint of madness on his face, the Mad Ancestor slowly raised his head, with a trace of indifferent disdain in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"I remember, isn't this the poor worm who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy back then, this kind of thing is not qualified to die in my hands......"

The Mad Ancestor slowly stretched out a hand and gently pushed it upward.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the divine light turned into a light wave that escaped, and disappeared into the sky in an instant, and the air wave rolled and thought about pressing down, but it seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle, rolling and thinking about spreading on both sides, and the sonic boom was mixed with virtual electricity, crackling and dissipating......

After a dozen breaths, everything calmed down, and the ghost qi that turned into a black cloud dissipated, the qi wave disappeared, and the divine light shattered......

In mid-air, the Mad Ancestor's right hand was raised, and one palm was pressed against it, and above his palm, a huge one-eyed ghost claw was stubbornly resisted.

"Some of them have grown. The Mad Ancestor nodded, sighed in admiration, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Ghost Claw was still there.

"Click......"

A crack emerges......

"Click...... Click......"

Dense cracks appeared on the surface of the ghost claws, and the one-eyed, like ice-cracked porcelain, were full of irregular cracks.

It's just a gust of wind blowing, and the ghost claws silently turn into powder and drift away, and the middle-aged man's face is like white paper, falling from it......

The Mad Ancestor reached out and grabbed it, pinched the back of the middle-aged man's neck with one hand, and held it in his hand like a previous Yin Beast.

The wind was calm, and the battle ended as soon as it began......

The middle-aged man is as popular as a gossamer, and his eyes are full of despair of falling into the abyss.

"Old Demon Cui, kill if you want to!"

However, the crazy ancestor stood like this for a long time, and the condensed look in his eyes slowly dissipated again, and he stood in the air with a confused face, carrying the middle-aged man who had been seriously injured in his hand, and muttered with a puzzled face.

"Who is this? Why am I pinching him? Oh, I remember, I'm going to come out and grab something, make some soup for Mingzhe, relying on the resources in the door, it's not enough at all......"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes were about to burst out, his eyes were blood-red, and his face was distorted to the point that he was about to explode.

"Old Demon Cui, kill if you want to, don't humiliate me like this, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

"Click......" The Crazy Ancestor used force in his hand, pinched his cervical vertebrae, and Zhenyuan wandered away, completely controlling it in an instant, so that he didn't even have a chance to blow himself up.

"I'm going back to make soup for Mingzhe......"

The crazy ancestor carried the middle-aged man who still had half a breath left, and looked left and right for a long time, only to find the traces left by the red ghost before in mid-air, and he unconsciously pursued those traces.

The middle-aged man tilted his head, and he was about to cry out in grievance, and again, Cui Lao Mo didn't even kill him, he didn't understand, why.

More than a thousand years have passed, Cui Lao Mo has long been old and decrepit, and his combat power is far less than before, why is it even stronger now than in his heyday, it is unreasonable to be strong.

The bewildering eyes on the ghost's hand are useless to him, relying on the flesh to shake the ghost's hand, and he has to fight hard to make him fight back.

This is humiliation, humiliation by crushing.

From an ant who was not qualified to die in his hands, after thousands of years, he has advanced to two great realms, but he only has the qualifications to use it as an ingredient and make soup for his apprentices......

didn't come up in one breath, the middle-aged man was not pinched to death, but passed out with grievances.

......

Thousands of miles away, the whole body was like a skinned crimson ghost, and after flying a distance in the white jade boat, he encountered someone from the Huangquan Demon Sect on a remote path back to the Netherworld Holy Sect......

The crimson ghost managed to escape and lure the people away......

After reflexively coming back, the crimson ghost bared his teeth, turned around and glanced at Bai Yuzhou's cabin, opened his mouth and spit out, a layer of ghost qi enveloped the entire Bai Yuzhou, and then grew his mouth again, turned into a giant kiss more than ten zhang large, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then the crimson ghost looked left and right, looking for a possible direction to break through, and when he saw the direction where the black forest sea was, the red ghost pondered for a moment, turned into a red divine light, fell into the dense forest below, and walked towards the black forest sea close to the ground.

......

And in the sea of black forests, Qin Yang walked through the dense forest, feeling the yin qi around him getting heavier and heavier, and his spirit was slightly invigorated, proving that the land of imprints was not far away.

The journey has been extremely smooth.

was about to arrive near the nest, and the breath of the Yin Beast was also released, and all the poisonous insects, snakes and ants along the way all fled when they heard the wind, and after walking for several days, Qin Yang had never seen two living insects.

The more it went so smoothly in the middle of the way, the more Qin Yang felt that his purpose was not so smooth......

Sure enough, all the way forward, the vegetation became less and less, and the yin became heavier and heavier, so that when the sky was blue and white, the sky here was still gray, and there was no sunlight at all, and there was no scorching sun.

A barren black mountain, only the fog turned into a rich yin qi, swirling in the middle, in such a place where the yin qi is so heavy, there is not even a ghost shadow.

Glancing at the Yin Contrarian Beast, Qin Yang knew that his guess was correct, this kind of salted fish-like guy, if he didn't finish eating the grass on the edge of the nest, he was absolutely too lazy to go to other places, other places, the Yin Qi dissipated, and even there was almost no Yin Qi during the day, which was extremely uncomfortable for the Yin Beast.

"Now that you've arrived at your territory, don't say you don't know anything, that is Hei Li's senior, since you are so jealous of the sacred cow, you naturally don't dare to eat his divine soul, and your sneak attack may not be able to break his skin, if he dies here, you will definitely know, where is the body?"

The Yin Beast held its head high, and there was a hint of impatience in its eyes.

"It's been many years, how can I remember, how do I know if I don't look for it, I remember it now, he must not have died with me, otherwise the dead cow would not have come to find it. ”

"The environment with a strong yin aura is enough for you to eat all-you-can-eat ghosts. Qin Yang replied expressionlessly, seeing that the Yin Beast was unreliable, he added: "If you eat slowly, the ghosts there, in another 10,000 years, it is impossible not to see ghosts and shadows like here." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'll definitely help you find it, as long as he really comes to me......"

The Yin Beast put its head down, and after weighing the pros and cons, it decisively gave up the idea of arguing with Qin Yang.

"But I can tell you, I don't remember anyone like this coming. ”

"The strength of that senior, coupled with Hei Li's talent and secret method, it is not difficult to hide it from you. Qin Yang felt that this place could be said to be the nearest cathode land after entering the Black Forest Sea from the west, and the probability that that Hei Li senior would come around was very high.

"I'm going to go around here, and if he's been here, I'll know where he's gone. The Yin Beast lifted its spirits and began to take Qin Yang to start a carpet search within its territory......

Qin Yang sighed secretly, such a big territory, when did he find it......

Forget it, now you can only find a needle in a haystack, if it is so easy to find, how can the people of Heili not come to find it when they know where the senior has gone......

Moreover, it should not be unusual to come to the place where the senior died......

After searching for three days, he went all the way deep into the territory of the Yin Beast.

In the midst of the boring search, Qin Yang suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, with great difficulty, he finally flew into the air under the suppression of here, and looked at it from afar.

Dozens of miles away, a pitch-black mountain was actually blazing, and it seemed to be a volcano.

"Hey, what's there? There's a volcano here?"

The Yin Beast glanced at Qin Yang obliquely, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of sneers.

"This is the land of the cathode, and it is not the land of the pole of yin, the cathode gives birth to yang, and the pole of things must be reversed, don't you understand?"

Qin Yang patted his head, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, I almost forgot, this cathode place, not to mention thousands of miles of land, once had thousands of ghosts and things gathered, and now all the ghosts have dissipated, and the yin energy is no longer consumed, and the yin pole gives birth to yang, where the yang eye of this place is, how strong the yin is, the yang energy in the yang eye, will be even better......"

Originally, there were countless ghosts here, and the existence of ghosts would consume yin energy, just like monks consumed spiritual energy, and the yin energy in this place would be generated far and continuously, coming from the earth qi, and there would never be a day of exhaustion.

But there are fewer and fewer ghosts, and the balance that has been reached a long time ago is broken, and the cathode is too prosperous, but it is confined here, and it will inevitably be the end of the opposite of things.

"Hey, you keep looking, anyway, it's hard to admit mistakes to such a strong person who is very special to you, you are talented, you can't make a mistake in the future, but I can't help you with you, I'll help you resolve some of the yang qi here......"

Dropping a word, and without waiting for the Yin Beast to say anything, Qin Yang went straight to the volcano where the Yang Qi erupted.

When I arrived at the crater, it was not magma flowing inside, but a liquid that emitted a golden-red light, and scorching yang energy continued to erupt from the crater.

Just standing here, Qin Yang felt that his body was about to burn, and so far, this is the limit.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the crater, Qin Yang took out the tripod left by the Mad Ancestor, drank a sip of thick soup, and immediately put himself in a strong yang qi shroud, and began to practice the Burial Sea Cultivation Scripture......

And the Yin Contradictory Beast, dozens of miles apart, feeling the yang energy there, was quite uncomfortable, thinking about it, Qin Yang was right.

It's better to let Qin Yang have a little use, to weaken the yang qi there, and find it slowly, anyway, this is not something that can be found in a day or two......

......

Just when Qin Yang was full of joy when he accidentally ran into a place with strong yang energy......

In the southwest corner of Heilinhai, a man with a face full of vicissitudes and tiredness in his eyes, carrying a woman with extremely weak breath and vitality and wearing a wedding dress, entered Heilinhai.

Isn't it the infatuated man that Qin Yang met at the city gate before.

Other people are no stranger when they see the infatuated man, and they avoid it from afar, as long as they don't provoke it, the infatuated man never makes trouble without anything, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to other people at all.

The infatuated man drove all the way and ran towards the northeast.

Three days later, in the forest, I saw a dry corpse lying on the side of the road, and the infatuated man did not squint and continued to move forward.

However, when the infatuated man walked out only a few dozen feet, among the dried corpses, a wisp of red ghost qi flew out and went straight to the woman who was carrying it on the back of the infatuated man.

The infatuated man turned his head, the exhaustion on his face seemed to dissipate in an instant, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, his right hand pointed at the sword, and a dark black sword qi slashed out in the air, slashing at the wisp of ghost qi, and strangled the ghost qi cleanly.

However, this is not the end, when the sword qi is slashed, I see where the sword qi has passed, as if the environment here has been copied again, turning into two left and right.

Half black and half white.

The world quickly diverged, but in the blink of an eye, at the end of the two worlds, a crimson ghost appeared......

Thousands of miles away, the crimson ghost who had just fought with the murderous creatures in the black forest was hurrying, but he felt a warning in his heart.

Looking back, he saw the scene behind him, which suddenly lost its brilliance, like two copied black and white, separated from the left and right, and a dark black sword qi slashed at the head.

The crimson ghost screamed in surprise, and a broken arm was broken at the shoulder.

That's when all the vision dissipated.

The crimson ghost grabbed his arm, his eyes trembled, and on the wound of the broken arm, a layer of sword qi with a deep breath was entrenched, and it couldn't be connected at all.

"Sword cultivation, where did the sword cultivation come from, where did the Huangquan Demon Sect come from?"

Looking left and right, after a few glances, the crimson ghost was frightened and angry, but he was confused, and he didn't know when he had inexplicably provoked a terrifying sword cultivator, which could make someone slash him in the air.

"What a terrifying sword qi, cut off the Yin and Yang Road, when did Nanban have such a terrifying sword to cultivate......" The frightened crimson ghost, holding his arms, fled in a hurry.

On the other side, the man with a face full of vicissitudes and white hair in his hair didn't look at the result of the sword, gently supported the woman on his back, reached out to grab her hand, and continued to look ahead and set out on the road.

......

A few more days passed, and the crimson ghost, who had lost an arm, scurried all the way through the dense forest, feeling the heavier and heavier pressure here, and sniffed his nose.

"Yin Qi has become heavier......"