Chapter 8: Demon Venerable?

"Hahaha, after a thousand years, this seat ...... It's out again!" The wild laughter mixed with the terrifying energy came out far away, the black qi squirmed, and it seemed that the whole body was cheering, for a while, the sky and the earth were cold, and even the torrential rain stopped, "Lin Baizhan, what if you sealed this seat with your life? In the end, this seat still broke out of the seal?!" The voice was as terrible and piercing as the howl of a hundred ghosts, but it still couldn't hide the pleasure in it, and it was hearty.

Deep in the woods, the figure raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Ouch, God help me...... He's too?"

The sky-high black qi reappeared, only stronger than before, not weaker, looking at this magnitude, coupled with such presumptuousness, it was almost confirmed that it was the Demon Venerable! For a while, the powers who were confused and confused because they had lost their target caught the target again, and they no longer hurried smoothly at the moment, but simply stepped into the air and turned into a streamer, and went straight to the forest outside Liuzhou.

In Liuzhou, on the official road.

"Bai Ke, look, it's out again!" Tsuruhei pointed to the sky in the distance, where there was a black air that even went straight to the sky, at this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the howl of ten thousand ghosts in the abyss, terrible and sharp, just listening to it, goosebumps rose, which made people shudder.

"Hmm. Bai Ke nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong, "It seems to be different from the one on him." ”

"What?"

"It's another black gas. Bai Ke frowned slightly, "Like." He rarely spoke so ambiguously, and Tsuruhei knew he really couldn't be sure.

"How is that possible?" the little Taoist priest questioned in disbelief.

"It's not the same, there are too many ...... 'evil' in this black air?" Bai Ke didn't know how to describe the feeling.

"Evil, which demon is not evil?" Tsuruhei wondered.

"What he has on him is pure black qi, there is no good or evil, but now this way is full of ghost howls, and he wants to slaughter a lot of living beings. ”

"According to you, it's really not a person?" Tsuruhei originally believed in Bai Ke.

The white guest flicked his shoulder and threw the sword he was carrying into the sky.

"Let's go!" he took the hand of the little Taoist priest beside him who had not had time to react, stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared in a flash.

......

There is a big pit in the forest, the pit is deep, there is a person lying in the deep pit, I don't know whether he is dead or alive, there is a terrifying ravine ten miles long in front of the pit, above the ravine, a terrifying black gas is entrenched in the air.

The black qi is constantly wriggling, and you can even see the ink-like things that are constantly surging in it, almost solid, which looks disgusting, and not only that, but this black qi is constantly emitting all kinds of sharp sounds, as well as ......

"I'm Gan Linniang, Lin Baizhan! You have sealed this seat with your life for a thousand years, and this seat has not seen the light of day for a thousand years, and I don't want to come out all the time to bring you to a pure view! Now...... Now, this seat has finally seen the light of day! If you are pure, you will surely perish!" The sound of black gas was like the sound of two stones rubbing together, hoarse and ugly, and so on, he had already cursed dozens of words, but it seemed that there was still endless anger that had not been vented, and he could scold for thousands of years.

But suddenly he was quiet, for he saw a pit, and in the middle of it lay a young man, and beside the young man lay a sword.

The black qi was silent for a moment, and then suddenly became furious: "Ahhh

Even though it was a holy object that was enough to seal the Demon Venerable a thousand years ago, now it is an ownerless thing, at best, it is just a top-quality weapon, but Rao is like this, and the weapon also has a spirit, and it actually fights with the black qi, flashing and splitting, but there is no power at all.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! A thousand years ago, although you were Lin Baizhan's weapon and had the power to seal this seat for thousands of years, but now, Lin Baizhan has turned into ashes, you are just alone, but you still want to seal this seat again?!" The black qi wrapped the sword, slapping it up and down like a child slapping a leather ball, only to see the sword churning up and down in the black gas, the sword body buzzed and trembled, but there was a sense of powerlessness that could not be freed.

"Come on, come on, this seat has decided, so I'll use you to cleanse the pure view!" The black laughter was piercing, mixed with endless hatred and anger, and some obscure pleasure, "then...... How about cutting off that kid's head first?" The black qi forcibly aimed the tip of the sword at the unconscious Zhang San lying in the pit, the latter hummed and trembled, as if he didn't want to aim at the young man on the ground, it was struggling!

"How can you resist the power of this seat?!" Black Qi seemed to grit his teeth and forcibly fixed the sword body, and aimed the tip of the sword at the boy on the ground.

The flying sword was desperate and wailing, as if it was affectionate.

A white light shot out from the black qi and turned into a thread, and at the other end of the line was the young man's head.

The flying sword screamed, but it was helpless, it was powerless to resist the power of the black qi, so it could only fly towards the boy.

The black gas also seemed to hold its breath, watching the scene of blood flying and revealing brokenness that it had never seen in person for thousands of years and could only be recalled in its mind, it was looking forward to it, frantically and nervously.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to sink into the human boy's head, the black qi had a long-cherished wish to come true, and he wanted to yell and vent.

"Ding~" With a crisp sound, the flying sword deviated from its original track, grazed the human boy's head, and flew to the side.

The black gas couldn't believe this scene, and it shouted frantically: "Ahhhhh

The flying sword once again burst out in white lines, but this time, it didn't bounce again.

The black qi was shocked, and even quietly retreated, and the scene in front of him made him a little puzzled and frightened.

The half-dead human boy reached out and grabbed the sword he had shot, and saw him slowly get up, and black qi rose from his body, becoming more and more vigorous.

The human boy raised his head, and it seemed that a strong wind was blowing, blowing all his hair to the back of his head, revealing two red pupils that seemed to have blood oozing out, and in the oppressive darkness, those pupils seemed to be radiant, wrapped in blood-colored light smoke.

"You, are you looking for death?" the human boy spoke, but it was a terrifying voice like the impact of gold and stone, and the friction of sandpaper.

The black qi was shocked, but he didn't know what kind of person this human boy was, he didn't dare to act rashly, seeing his momentum was even better than that of Lin Baizhan back then......!

"Are you a human or a demon?" asked the black gas as he tried to speak.

"What do you have to do with it!" the human boy was tough and angry, "just leave, you can live!"

"Oh, joke!" the black gas sneered, "I am ...... a thousand years ago"

"Get out!" the human boy didn't seem to have the heart to talk nonsense with him anymore, "Don't wait for me to make a move, and you will be destroyed!"

The black qi felt weak in his heart, he was very sure that the other party had pure demonic energy, but he couldn't see the depth of the opponent's strength, it was obviously a broken body, how could he have such a terrifying momentum......? His strength may not even be half as good as it was back then! It is not worth it to provoke hard stubble when he is just born, and besides, he is tired of it...... No, it's the fear of the dark loneliness.

Hei Qi was determined to leave at the moment, but he thought that he couldn't leave his son behind, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Boy, you should remember the demon you saw today, I am ......"

"Get out!"

Another burst of shouting, interrupting the words of the black qi, it was obvious that the latter froze for a moment, but there was no superfluous movement, and he turned around and left with hatred.

Seeing the terrifying black qi disappear into the sky, Zhang San's body suddenly softened and fell into the mud, and at the same time, blood beads stretched out from every pore of his body.

"If you hold on for a few more moments, this body will be shattered, so dangerous. In the darkness, a voice said.

......

The black qi fled and went straight to the north, he couldn't wait to go to the pure and watch and kill a few people, a thousand years of patience and the depression of Fang Cai, he could no longer wait a minute and a second! He had to kill many people quickly to vent the anger in his heart.

Can......

The two young men stood on a sword, one wearing a Taoist robe tied with a purple gold gourd, and the other wearing a sword crown in sackcloth shoes, just stopped in mid-air, waiting on the way to the black qi.

Or maybe it's a chance encounter?

"Sorry, it's not going to work. The sword-crowned boy said gently.

"Get out of here!" The black qi was already full of anger, and at this time, two more people came out to block the way, how could he tolerate it? Seeing the black qi squirming, he dispersed into a terrifying sky, and all ghosts howled.

Seeing this, the little Taoist priest hurriedly untied the gourd on his waist, opened the mouth of the gourd, and shouted at the black gas that was spreading more and more: "Bah! I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

The black qi was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Isn't this the purple gold gourd that was lent to Lin Baizhan back then?

Hearing this, the little Taoist priest Heping not only did not have any look of annoyance, but was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "As long as you speak, it is enough." Immediately, a terrifying suction came from the mouth of the gourd, as if to suck this piece of heaven and earth into it, and the wind and earth suddenly blew violently, and I don't know how many hundred-year-old trees broke their waists.

"What?!" the black qi was startled, and quickly gathered back together to ensure the maximum strength to resist this terrifying suction, "This is not that gourd!"

The little Taoist priest smiled and said proudly: "This is the Purple Gold Swallowing Heaven Treasure Gourd refined by my master's father! There are only two in this world, one was lent to Lin Baizhan back then, and the other is this one! But that's just the female, this is only the male!" While speaking, Heping's subordinates did not stagnate in the slightest, and as soon as the law was pinched, the suction of the Purple Gold Swallowing Gourd was even greater, and the black qi couldn't move!

"You fart, what male and female! If it weren't for the fact that there was only half a point of strength in this seat, how would you dare to face this seat?!" Hei Qi was furious in disbelief, but he was really unable to move.

"Don't talk nonsense, Bai Ke, cut him!" the little Taoist priest Heping pointed to the sword and commanded Bai Ke to take out the sword.