Qin Yang followed the route in his memory and galloped all the way, but many things here were no longer the same as in his memory.

When I used to come here, there was always a plausible whisper in the air, and I couldn't hear what it was, but after listening to it for a long time, I would go crazy.

Now that the shadow is gone, the whisper is gone.

But some of the xenos that once appeared here are still there, and their strength has become stronger, but now in the face of Qin Yang, these xenos have no other role except for being stuffed into the gourd by Qin Yang to refine poison.

Qin Yang pushed all the way over, and when he walked to a trap area that he had passed by, he finally saw something different.

In a black quagmire in front of them, there are black six-petal flowers, and countless poisonous insects and moths living here are constantly pounced on those black flowers.

However, as long as it is contaminated with black flowers, the poisonous insects will fall into the black mire like rain, and densely spread a layer on the surface of the mire.

And in the center of this blooming black flower, there is also the largest black flower, and the flowers stretch out, each petal is several miles large.

Qin Yang stepped into the air, and when he came to the top of these many giant flowers, he saw that the center of the black flower was empty, as if a passage had been constructed, Qin Yang pulled out a hair and threw it out, the hair fell, and a doppelganger turned into a doppelganger in mid-air, and fell into the center of the black flower.

After half a pillar of incense, the doppelganger shattered and sent a message back.

Qin Yang frowned and looked in the direction where the Divine Tree was located.

Below it turned out to be a huge plant, inside is the channel transformed by the plant, extending all the way to the divine tree, and the breath inside contains highly poisonous, his clone can't resist for long.

"Divine Tree Clan, they haven't even died......

He had already ignored the Divine Tree Clan before, and when he passed through the Gangfeng Layer, the danger he encountered was far greater than that of forcibly breaking through the Gangfeng Layer under normal circumstances, even if the Divine Tree blocked most of it, the rest were not something that ordinary people could stop.

He originally thought that the people of the Divine Tree Clan would not be much worse if they didn't die, but he didn't think that it seemed that the Divine Tree Clan still had masters.

Whether they threw themselves into the command of the black-robed woman, or were distorted by the black-robed woman, judging from the results, there was no difference.

They are in front, so they can't chase behind, they must be the last to come.

Qin Yang had an idea, and began to follow the road he had traveled back then, all the way forward, and finally found the black stone hall when he came out back then, but I don't know what happened, the incomparably strong black stone hall here turned into a ruin.

It doesn't look like this is the last time.

It took a long time to find a hole that was not as big as three feet, and if you didn't bother to look for it, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.

If you don't know, even if you find this hole, you won't know what's under this small hole.

This is a passage that Qin Yang dug out back then, leading straight to the bottom, which was the place where the Sea Eye Magic Stone was suppressed back then, and it was also the core of the entire closed town.

If the black-robed woman is for the left-hand body, then she must be going there, where the Sea Eye Magic Stone once existed.

Qin Yang jumped off the entrance of the cave and re-covered it with gravel.

……

In the underground passage, the black vines full of evil aura are constantly spreading, and the path map here is constructed with a carpet search.

And the roots of those black vines were rooted in the bodies of the Divine Tree Clan.

Suddenly, a member of the Divine Tree Clan, with a strange sound of "ho-ho" came out of his throat, and his body suddenly withered and decayed, and the surface of his skin was covered with the texture of wood, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a wooden carving.

The black vines came out of the wood carving, and the wood carving turned into powder in response, and another Divine Tree Clansman on the side silently caught the roots of the vines that were still struggling, inserted them into his arm, and continued to give birth to vines.

At the back of the team, the black-robed woman hid in a black cart shaped like a jade chariot, and was dragged away by the people of the Divine Tree Clan.

Faintly, you can still see that some black powder is constantly sprinkled on the black chariot, and the black chariot is slowly shrinking.

She couldn't leave the main hall, but now, if she didn't want to leave, she could only change the form of the hall, and the power would be stronger, but it would also crumble little by little with the passage of time.

If she can't achieve her goal before her shelter is completely shattered, then she will be doomed.

The black qi continued to escape from her, entangled with the black qi here, constantly colliding, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to fuse with each other.

This time, without the obstruction of the black shadow back then, their strength was much stronger than that of Qin Yang back then, and the speed of progress was very fast.

Soon, there were people from the Divine Tree Clan, and a message came through the black vines, and they found their target.

On the other side, a Divine Tree Clan, who looked to be in the prime of life, was standing at the edge of the huge underground cavern, his body slowly turning into dead wood, and at the last glance, he saw Qin Yang who was already here, but he was no longer able to transmit any information.

Qin Yang watched the other party crumble into powder, and sighed secretly.

The black qi on this Divine Tree Clan was much richer than what he had seen before, this was not a distortion of will at all, his consciousness had been forcibly twisted into a twist.

From that time on, it was already possible to say that he was dead, and now it was only his body that died.

It seems that the black-robed woman has planned from the beginning to use the Divine Tree Clan, she can not only infiltrate little by little, subtly change people's will, but also use this violent means to forcibly control.

But it seems that this violent way, although it works quickly, the sequelae are also very large, and people who are distorted can only be used as tools for the time being, and even their bodies will not live long.

Qin Yang waited on the side, waiting quietly, and after a while, he saw another Divine Tree Clansman rushing over along the black vines.

Qin Yang went from the state of merging into the void, reached out a hand, lightly touched the back of the opponent's head, and the moment he sensed that the skill could be used, he immediately activated the skill and overtook it.

In an instant, the people of the Divine Tree Clan turned into wood carvings, and then shattered like rotten wood.

And Qin Yang slapped two balls of light, one white and one blue, directly into his head.

He guessed correctly, these Divine Tree Clans, under the judgment of skills, were already dead, and their self-consciousness was forcibly distorted and shattered.

After a while, a large number of people appeared in the senses, and Qin Yang immediately escaped into the void and continued to squat aside.

A moment later, a large number of Divine Tree Clans whose bodies were shrouded in black qi arrived, as well as black-robed women sitting in black chariots.

Qin Yang squinted, not daring to look directly at the other party, for fear of being discovered by the other party, he only dared to capture it a little with his peripheral vision, but even so, the black-robed woman still looked around vigilantly, as if she found that someone was peeping at her.

Qin Yang drooped his eyelids and shifted all his attention away from the black-robed woman and shifted to the black chariot she was riding, the black chariot that was constantly dropping slag.

The aura of the black chariot was exactly the same as that of the black hall, and of course Qin Yang could see at a glance that the two were actually the same thing.

It's just that at this moment, on the black chariot that is falling scum, there is some very special aura that has fallen from the powder, which is keenly captured by Qin Yang.

This is the most familiar breath in Qin Yang.

Dead air.

Death from the dead.

Even if it is fleeting, there is no feeling, Qin Yang is absolutely sure, it is definitely the dead qi of the dead people.

Since he came to this world, the first money he earned by his own efforts was earned by carrying dead corpses, this is an old business that has not been discarded until now, and it is impossible for Qin Yang to admit his mistake.

Qin Yang closed his eyes, and even urged the word trick for a moment, using all his strength to capture this kind of death aura that was fleeting and completely covered by other even thicker and more terrifying aura.

After dissecting all the information contained in other breaths, he finally excavated the most subtle breaths.

It's not the death of ordinary dead people, but the kind of death that has just been conceived in dead people.

Taking advantage of the opening of the word trick, countless information flashed through my mind.

After arranging and combining all the information, it turned into a complete and reasonable line, Qin Yang scattered his thoughts, and Qin Yang's expression was a little strange.

If the speculation is correct, then the long-awaited blow is ruthless, and the opportunity comes.

If it's wrong, in the face of a guy who should have the strength of a Daojun, he will have to pay a lot of price if he doesn't get it right.

After thinking about it and deducing it back and forth twice, Qin Yang's eyes flickered, but his body had already begun to act.

He leaned against the edge of the cliff, slowly approaching the black chariot of the black-robed woman.

With his eyes closed, he walked around to the back of the black chariot, and one of Qin Yang's hands reached out from the state of merging into the void and lightly touched the black chariot.

Instantly, the skill has a response, and the prompt can be activated.

This black chariot does not belong to him at all, and when his skills are activated, it naturally cannot be the effect of pickup, it must be touching the corpse.

At the same time, the black-robed woman inside the black chariot suddenly turned her head, and two black lights burst out from her eyes, turning into a slender steel fork, which instantly pierced from the palm of Qin Yang's right hand that touched the chariot, piercing Qin Yang's entire right arm and right button.

Then the force forcibly dragged his body, causing him to fly upside down, nailing him to the stone wall at the corner of the cave.

Qin Yang's body was instantly shrouded in black qi, and the whites of his eyes began to turn black rapidly.

The black-robed woman was furious, and when she raised her hand to kill Qin Yang with another blow, the black chariot she was riding on suddenly shattered into powder.

The black-robed woman snorted, her figure flickered like a phantom, and a trace of cracking on the surface of her skin suddenly appeared, as if her body was about to completely collapse.

At the same time, Qin Yang looked at the two balls of light, one blue and one purple, in his palm, and grinned.

"You're done. ”

Stretched out his left hand, caught the two balls of light, slapped it into the head casually, turned a knife into his left hand, and without blinking his glasses, he directly cut off his nailed right arm and broke free from the spot.

In an instant, the right arm that had been strung up was rotten by the black gas and turned into powder.

Qin Yang's face was as white as paper, and the black qi at the wound was entrenched, but he laughed, turned around and ran.

After turning a corner, Qin Yang urged the word trick to expel the black qi covering his right arm little by little, and at the same time mobilized the vitality of the sap in the inventory, ran the dragon blood treasure technique, and poured a few mouthfuls of peerless treasure soup, striving to restore the broken right arm.

The wound no longer bleeds, but the speed of the severed arm rebirth is still a bit touching.

His physical body is now very strong, strong to this extent, ordinary injuries are fine, but after being destroyed by the black-robed woman with a secret method, it is not so easy to restore the original state.

It's not difficult to grow an arm, but it's hard to grow an arm that's as strong as the original.

With one hand missing, Qin Yang ran faster, going around in circles without looking back, and only when he was sure that no one was chasing him, did he find a statue and lean there to slowly heal.

"This woman is really ruthless, she has become crispy, and her killing power is still so strong......"

Qin Yang looked at his right arm, which had not recovered for a long time, and muttered with grinning teeth.

But thinking of what happened to the woman next, Qin Yang grinned again.

Don't look at the black-robed woman, after being weakened all the way, her strength has been consumed a lot, but in essence, she is at least a Dao Monarch, no matter how weak the Dao Monarch is, even if it becomes crispy, that casual blow must be much more powerful than the strong person of the Law Body.

All he asked for was not to be killed by the woman with one blow, as long as he didn't die with one blow, he could give her a hard blow.

Just now, I keenly discovered that on the black chariot that had fallen off the slag, there was a flash of dead air in the powder that fell, which was just conceived from the dead man.

Then Qin Yang had other ideas.

I really didn't think of this before, but if I had thought of it earlier, I would have dragged it out until now, and I would have sent her back to the West long ago.

Sort out the few pieces of information you know and connect them with each other.

The first piece of information, the woman in the black robe, has no physical body, and she can only survive by snatching and plundering her life.

The second piece of information, this black-robed woman, can't leave the confines of the main hall.

Even before taking possession of Suzaku's body, from the memories of several times she had seen it before, this black-robed woman had never come out of the dark depths of the main hall.

Third, the great chariot transformed by the main hall is on the verge of collapse, and there is a newly conceived dead air, which is fleeting.

Fourth, the relationship between the black-robed woman and the ugly beast is irreversible, and it is definitely a friend of life and death.

Fifth, Lao Tzu of the ugly beast and Lao Tzu of Lao Tzu were both beaten to death by Emperor Ying.

Sixth, the most critical point, connecting all the information, the racial talent of the ugly beast can be parasitized, but it will not affect the ugly beast itself.

So, a corollary appeared in Qin Yang's mind.

This black-robed woman without a body must have been very strong in her lifetime, and she also has a kind of power that belongs to the one-word formula, so her consciousness and the carrying she needs must be very strong.

Or, it has special characteristics that can be used by her.

The conclusion is that the ugly beast used the corpse of his Lao Tzu, or his Lao Tzu, to make a large hall, a large hall with the racial talent of the ugly beast, which was used as a safe haven that could carry the consciousness of the black-robed woman.

In other words, let the black-robed woman parasitize in that hall.

Qin Yang really couldn't think of this before, how could he have thought that that the main hall was actually transformed by corpses.

With Qin Yang's consistent attitude towards corpses, how could he have thought that the ugly beast was so frantic and desecrated the corpses of his Lao Tzu and grandfather like this.

The most crucial clue to all this is the fleeting dead air.

He deduced all possibilities, and only this one was the most plausible and consistent with his impression of the ugly beast.

I didn't expect to take a risk, and it was exactly what he speculated.

Qin Yang leaned on the statue, looked at the statue that seemed to be staring at him, coughed lightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and grinned.

"Brother, don't look at me, look at me again, your surname is Qin. ”