The red earth was as if it had been watered with blood, and a figure stepped on the bloody earth at great speed.

The westerly slanting sunlight stretched the shadow of this extremely fast figure.

Gradually, the figure became clearer and clearer, this was a young man, at this time his young and handsome face, with a touch of vicissitudes, full of pain and helplessness.

A line of blood kept dripping from the corner of his mouth, staining the white clothes on his chest red.

And his extremely fast body staggered, as if he would fall at any moment.

"Am I hanging up like this? Nima, Lao Tzu may be the saddest traverser, Brother Yang Yi, why are you so unlucky, your spiritual power and soul have dried up and disappeared, and even your muscles and internal organs are broken miserably, you really don't leave me a chance at all!"

Raising his eyes and glancing ahead, Jun Canghai's heart was full of helplessness and grievance.

He had an urge to cry without tears, and he didn't have any idea of crossing him inexplicably, but was still a little happy.

After all, in his previous life, he was seriously injured because of black boxing, and he didn't have a few days to live.

To be able to live again, of course, is only joyful.

But what made him extremely depressed was that he had crossed over to a person who was about to hang up.

Others are resurrected from the dead, but he is not resurrected from the dead, but is about to hang up immediately.

Yang Yi, the lone son of Tianya, is the master of the Blood God Temple, and one of the seven peerless masters of the Blue Star Eastern Continent.

This was originally an extremely awesome character, but unfortunately Jun Canghai came at an inopportune time.

At this time, Yang Yi was not only highly poisonous, his mental power was dry, his soul was gone, but his muscles and veins were broken, and his internal organs were broken, which was already the rhythm of death.

If Yang Yi's mental power hadn't dried up and his soul had been wiped out at this time, he might have some way to save himself.

It's a pity that at this time, the soul in Yang Yi's body has become Jun Canghai.

In Yang Yi's remaining memories, Jun Canghai couldn't find a way to save himself at all.

At this time, Jun Canghai, who felt extremely sad, could only wait for death helplessly.

However, Jun Canghai is still unwilling, in the remaining memory of Yang Yi, the lone son of Tianya, there is a place name, Red Blood Mountain.

In Yang Yi's remaining memory, this Red Blood Mountain is so clear.

At the moment of his death, he was still desperate to come to this Red Blood Mountain.

"Maybe there is a way to save yourself in the Red Blood Mountain?" Jun Canghai thought to himself.

So Jun Canghai dragged his broken body to the Red Blood Mountain.

"Red Blood Mountain, I hope you'll surprise me. Raising his eyes and glancing at the Red Blood Mountain that was already close in front of him, Jun Canghai's staggering figure sped up again.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Jun Canghai let out a rapid cough, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some broken internal organs.

The body could no longer support it, and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, are you really going to die?"

Jun Canghai laughed miserably, at this time, his body could no longer move the slightest, and there was no trace of strength in his body.

"Brother Yang Yi, Brother Yang Yi, who did you offend to end up like this, I thought you had some backhand, but it turned out that there was no hair here, you really hurt me. ”

Originally, I wanted to save myself, find out the cause of Yang Yi's death, and then kill that guy, and then reach the peak of my life, but now it seems that I think too much.

It seems that not every traverser is the protagonist, and there are also beings like themselves who are just passers-by......

Jun Canghai's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, and he reluctantly moved his body, leaning against the rock wall of the cave, whispering, and looking around.

At this time, he still does not give up, hoping that you can find something to be saved.

Unfortunately, there is nothing around but the uneven rock wall.

At this point, he was too bad to be in bad health.

The innate true qi that barely adhered to the viscera was about to disappear.

The shattered internal organs in his body could no longer be controlled, and he was close to death.

Suddenly, Jun Canghai's originally dim eyes lit up and he looked at the entrance of the cave.

Song Yuqing's figure rushing into the cave at great speed suddenly paused, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the figure leaning against the rock wall.

"You are Yang Yi, the lone son of Tianya, the Lord of the Yang Palace!Who is it!Who can actually hurt you like this!?"

The corners of Jun Canghai's mouth twitched, if only he knew who injured Yang Yi like this.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at the person who came, and said lightly: "Who are you?

Song Yuqing hurriedly came to Chu Canghai's side, bowed slightly, but did not touch Jun Canghai.

Song Yuqing knew that a peerless master like Yang Yi, even if he was seriously injured and dying, he would not let people touch his body.

If there is anyone who thinks that Yang Yi can handle it at will at this time, then he is a thin line away from death.

"Hall Master Yang, my name is Song Yuqing, and everyone in the rivers and lakes calls me Dragon and Phoenix Palm. You don't know me, but I know you, and you've always been my target......"

"It turned out to be a fan of Yang Yi!" Jun Canghai thought to himself.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "I didn't expect that I would die, and I could still meet a person who worships me, Song Yuqing, are you disappointed to see me like this?"

Song Yuqing didn't speak, just looked at Chu Canghai silently, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

It seems superfluous to say anything at this point.

"I'm going to die, can you do me a favor?" Jun Canghai didn't care about Song Yuqing and continued.

"Hehe, Hall Master Yang, if I can, I will definitely help with this, have you ever heard of the Soul Destroying Mist?" Song Yuqing said with some bitterness.

"Soul Destroying Mist, one of the world's top ten strange poisons, Soul Destroying Mist, are you?"

Jun Canghai's eyes, which were already a little scattered, suddenly flashed a bright color, and he looked at Song Yuqing's face tightly.

Soul Destroying Mist, there is this name in the remaining memory of Yang Yi, the lone son of Tianya.

This strange poison is colorless and tasteless, only for the soul, and does not cause any harm to the body.

Once you are hit by the Soul Destroying Mist, you will not die immediately, or even find yourself poisoned, and once you find it, you will have no solution.

In other words, when you find out that you have been hit by the Soul Destroying Mist, then there is only one way left in your life, one word, death.

Jun Canghai stared at Song Yuqing tightly, to be precise, at Song Yuqing's eyes and forehead.

At this time, Song Yuqing's eyes were already pitch black, there was no white, and the pitch-black pupils were like pitch-black clouds, constantly tumbling and surging.

And on his forehead, there was a faint cyan streak, and this cyan streak seemed to be squirming slightly, like a small snake, as if it was about to break through the skin.

This made Song Yuqing look extremely weird.

"Haha, haha, I originally thought I was unlucky enough, but I didn't expect to meet an unlucky ghost like me, haha...... Ahem......"

Jun Canghai laughed, but suddenly coughed, blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth, mixed with some broken internal organs.

Jun Canghai was sad in his heart, he was an unlucky ghost, and he was about to hang up as soon as he crossed.

And the owner of his current body, Yang Yi, the lonely son of Tianya, is also an unlucky ghost.

I don't know who is plotting, whether it is physical, mental, or spiritual, it is all in silence.

But now it seems that this Song Yuqing is no more unlucky than Yang Yi.

I don't know who it is, there is such a big hatred, such a big hatred, and he actually gave Song Yuqing one of the world's strange poisons the soul destroying mist!

Since it is one of the top ten strange poisons in the world, it is not something that can be obtained casually.

But someone worked hard to get the Soul Destroying Mist, but they put the world's strange poison on Song Yuqing.

What hatred this must be!

"Hehe, it seems that today is a big gathering of unlucky ghosts. ”

Jun Canghai is already a little powerless to complain.

"Yes, I'm really unlucky, I can't live anymore, but you may not be the Yang Hall Master. ”

"What!"

Jun Canghai looked up at Song Yuqing in surprise.