After a period of sadness, pain, and remorse, Liu Lianlang suddenly thought that he had seen it in the immortal soldier classics, and after some divine weapons were sealed or devoured countless demons and ghosts, they would have a powerful demonic nature, and once this demonic nature appeared, it would backfire against the master and be uncontrollable, and the only way to change it was to have the master of the blade to practice a bigger and stronger demonic nature than it in order to suppress it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the Soul Conjuring Sword is a magic sword, looking at the once cherished red color that quickly disappeared from sight. Liu Xianlang staggered to the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless abyss and thinking in a daze, but his eyes were full of mountains and rocks or ancient trees, and he could no longer see the figure of the Conjuring Sword and Shui'er.

Wow, Liu Lianlang spat out another mouthful of blood, and the blood happened to fall on the edge of the cliff and flowed down the cliff along the gap. Liu Zhilang's body shook and suddenly fell.

At the moment when Liu Lianlang fell, an incomparably beautiful lady suddenly floated under the cliff, dressed in a golden dress lined with a wonderful face like the Queen of Qixiang, but there was no trace of blood on her face, and she was still terrifying.

The autumn sky was high and crisp, but this noble woman held a huge umbrella as black as ink, completely hiding her figure under the shadow of the umbrella.

The noble lady glanced at the fainting Liu Lang on the edge of the cliff with disdain, let out a cold and evil laugh, and said in a dumb voice: "Ho ho, it seems that you are also dead, great, what Yelu Yangze is dead, the Holy Venerable of the Heavenly Kingdom is also dead, and then the Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom dies, and the entire Longyun World will be my soul." I have become the queen admired by the world again, 30,000 years, Brother Liu, we have finally waited until today, soon I will find the Xuangang Bell, and then destroy the Jade Tomb, rescue you, and let you be the emperor of Longyun Heavenly Kingdom, and I will be your most beloved queen, we will be together forever!

When Liu Zhilang woke up again, he felt that something like a drop of water was dripping on the mask, making a slight ticking sound, and the thing flowed to his face through the gap in the mask, moist and warm. At the same time, there was a very sad sobbing sound in my ears, like a distant dream. Liu Lianlang slowly regained his senses, opened his eyes, and found a little girl of three or four years old dressed in rags, combing her messy hair with her small hands.

The little girl's face was dirty, but through those big flashing eyes, Liu Lianlang said excitedly, "Yaya, you are still alive!" and then sat up with difficulty.

"Brother Mask, you're awake!" the little girl shouted in surprise. Then I cried out loud. Liu Lianlang looked at the sad girl, and his cold face couldn't help but slip a few tears, these tears were shed for his sister, for the water, and for the poor girl, but soon Liu Lianlang stopped the tears and hugged the girl tightly in his arms.

After a long time, Yaya stopped crying and said in a choked voice: "Brother Mask, grandparents are dead, and the clansmen are also dead." I don't have grandpa and grandma anymore! After saying that, Yaya couldn't help crying again.

For such a young child as Yaya to experience such a painful thing, Liu Lianlang wanted to comfort a few words, but found that the language was so pale, no matter how intimate the words were, they could not save the lives of the two elders and those clansmen, in this case, how could they heal the painful scars carved in Yaya's heart! Then let her bear it, although she was helpless, she could not change it.

Liu Lianlang gently stroked Yaya's face, wiped her tears, and thought that there were only two things that could be done for Yaya now, the first was to help Yaya bury the bones of the two elders of Qiankun and those Shui tribesmen. The second, Yaya at this time has no relatives, and she is so young, it seems that she has to take care of her for a while now, as for the future, let's talk about it.

Seeing that Yaya gradually calmed down and fell asleep in a trance, occasionally sobbing a few times in her sleep, it was hard to imagine what kind of hurt and torture she had just experienced. Liu Lianlang stroked the black jade skeleton on his chest, and the familiar cold feeling instantly swam all over his body, and this cold feeling had already been connected with his own realm of thoughts and minds. Glancing at Yaya again, Liu Yinglang used the power of his divine sense to send Yaya into the realm of tomorrow, placed her in a sea of flowers, and let her sleep quietly in the infinite fragrance, maybe when she woke up, the pain of the past would be much lighter.

After setting up the girl, Liu Lianlang looked up at the sky, the sky was already dark, and the last ray of sunlight was about to disappear. Liu Lianlang didn't have time to hesitate, he dared to choose a few magical herbs to restore his physical strength and breath in the realm of tomorrow, and after a simple treatment, he swallowed it. Then meditated cross-legged, and after refining the medicine, Liu Lianlang, who was already really powerful, immediately felt that the meridians in his body were stretching and stretching, and his strength was several times greater than before. Under Liu Lianlang's inner look, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Nine Heavens Absolute Vein was much thicker than the original, and the original faint gold was a little thicker at this time.

In this case, Liu Zhilang naturally thought that it was the credit of those herbs of the Tomorrow Realm, but in fact, in addition, it was due to the most primitive blow to Shui Er not long ago. Without using his true power, under his anger, he was able to control the Soul Conjuring Sword with his own strong physique and slash it, and he also took the powerful water to block it, but he only vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and it was difficult to find a second one with such a physique. It was precisely because he spit out those three mouthfuls of blood and spit out eight or nine points of mortal blood that had accumulated in the meridians for a long time, that the Nine Heavens Absolute Vein had the opportunity to recreate the Nine Heavens Absolute Blood. Of course, Liu Zhilang himself does not know this.

After Liu Xianlang was surprised, he suddenly returned to his grief, and he didn't care about the mess all over his body, and quickly ran down the hillside, dug a deep pit for the bones of the two elders of Qiankun and more than a thousand clansmen, and buried them on the spot. For fear of being damaged, he didn't even dare to erect a tombstone, and then bowed a few times, and then drifted into the night.

Thousands of miles southwest of the imperial capital, not far from the Tibetan Corpse River, a white figure suddenly fell in a dark valley. I saw that under the dim night sky, a small black flag suddenly appeared on his chest, and the small flag was covered with black smoke in its hand, and the smoke quickly drifted to the top of his head, and with the increase of black smoke, the small black flag was slowly getting bigger, and finally became a large flag as black as ink more than a foot long. The white figure lifted the pitch-black figure above his head, shaking one after another. As it shook, the pitch-black banner kept spewing out billowing black smoke, and the black smoke kept spreading in all directions, and slowly condensed into black clouds, and the black clouds slowly rose, and soon after, the entire valley was covered by inky clouds, and there was no trace of meteors in the sky.

When the heavens and the earth were plunged into darkness, the big banner in the hand of the white figure suddenly shot out a cyan divine light, shooting towards different directions in the valley. As the cyan divine light shot out, the valley, which was already as black as ink, was suddenly filled with clouds of white light that were difficult to look at.

However, all this was not surprising to the man in white, that is, Liu Lianlang, who urged the white light to shine, looked at the white light clouds in his sight, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, no more, no less, a full 10 million petrified Yin soldiers." ”

Next, Liu Zhilang pointed the ghost god flag towards the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, and with a few groans in his mouth, he heard the sound of the whole valley resounding, rumbling, and the sound of military armor training or marching.

Looking through the white clouds of light, those stiff petrified Yin soldiers were actually trained in an orderly manner under the call of the ghost god banner at this time, or in formation, or fighting, or ascending to the sky or entering the earth, as if they were alive.

When the Yin soldiers were practicing, Liu Lianlang stared coldly, and occasionally waved a few ghost flags, at this time his face was faintly covered with a layer of black smoke, and the once faint black smoke outside the body was now very obvious, forming a black battle robe.

After a few hours of practice, Liu Zhilang suddenly shook the ghost banner a few times, and let out a few strange spells from his mouth, and those Yin soldiers returned to their original positions in a blink of an eye, standing there upright, motionless again.

Looking at the Yin soldiers who returned to their original positions, Liu Lianlang suddenly floated up, shuttled through the valley with the emerald green willow branches for a while, and after inspecting all the Yin soldiers one by one, he floated in the air above the middle of the valley, turned around, facing the direction of the Tibetan Corpse River, one hand held the ghost flag that retracted from the prototype, pointing to the Tibetan Corpse River and didn't know what to say, and soon after, I heard the sound of kicking and trampling horse hooves and the sound of a group of eagles chirping in the sky, and then I saw countless equally bright horses and eagles rushing into the valley, and suddenly the valley was full of neighing Yin horses and eagles。

It lasted for more than an hour, and the Yin Horse Eagles that broke into the valley gradually decreased, and the ones who broke in before gradually subsided, and then Liu Zhilang waved the ghost and god flags again, and assigned these Yin Horse Eagles to the huge Yin Soldiers. After the distribution, Liu Lianlang released his divine sense points and counted them, a total of three million cavalry, five million dark eagles, and then glanced at the gloomy and solemn Yin soldier team, especially the dark eagle that fell on the heads of countless Yin soldiers and the Yin horse that was already sitting under the crotch of three million Yin soldiers, and then decisively waved the ghost god flag, and in an instant, all the Yin soldiers and those Yin horse and dark eagles turned into cyan gods and drilled into the ghost god flag.

When all this was over, Liu Xianlang waved his palm to disperse the dark clouds overhead, the sky was already blue, a few white clouds were slightly turbulent, and a round of red sun in the eastern sky reflected the sky above the entire Longyun Mountain.

Liu Lianlang secretly said in his heart, fortunately, he had mastered the method of the ghost and god banner to spread clouds in the sky, otherwise he would definitely not be able to complete the drill of the Yin soldiers and the summoning of the Yin Horse Shadow Eagle last night.

Liu Lianlang clasped his hands, stared at the sky, and thought for a while, and then slashed into Cangyu again, but without the help of the Soul Conjuring Sword, the speed was obviously much slower.