The green light shimmered on the pure white snow, and there was a bleak in the cold wind.

"In that case, I can't keep you!"

Luo Lan looked at the black-robed man coldly, his face uncertain.

The magic trick in her hand was pinched, and suddenly a monstrous power erupted in the Three Corpses Bitter God Array.

In the array, the spiritual power collided violently, making a thunderous sound, and the dark green spiritual power slowly condensed into three phantoms in mid-air.

"Heaven, earth and man, three ghouls!"

The black-robed man looked at the three phantoms in front of him, his eyes were solemn, and he whispered in a low voice.

The Three Corpses Bitter God Array can use spiritual power to condense the three ghouls of heaven, earth and man, each of which has the power to leave the peak of the dust, and the three ghouls cooperate with each other, and they can burst out with the strength of the Returning Yuan Realm.

As long as the spiritual power that supplies the formation continues, the three ghouls can fight endlessly.

If it was in his heyday, the Three Corpses Bitter God Array might cause some trouble to him, but it would not be in danger of his life.

But before that, the spiritual power in the black-robed human body had been seriously consumed, coupled with the wounds left by the battle with Xue Ji, it was now considered the end of the strong crossbow, and the three corpses in front of him could also consume him to death.

Qin Yi looked at the three huge phantoms floating in the air, and his heart was settled.

He was worried that this three-corpse array would not be able to trap the black-robed man, after all, he had seen how terrifying the black-robed man's strength was, but now that he saw the black-robed man's ugly face, he was relieved.

"Roar—"

The three ghouls let out a long roar in unison, their dark green pupils refracting a palpitating light.

The black-robed man seemed to feel something, and his figure retreated again and again.

Boom –

With each step back, there was a muffled sound where he had been staying, and the space trembled.

The black-robed man kept dodging in the formation, and the ringing in his ears continued.

Soon after, he was finally in a hurry and was hit by a blow from a ghoul.

An invisible aura slammed into the chest of the black-robed man, and the black-robed man's chest visibly sunken down.

"Poof—"

The black-robed man's face turned pale, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Looks like you won't get your hands on anything like that!"

Luo Lan looked at the black-robed man with a smile, with a look of victory in his hands.

"Hmph!" the black-robed man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the aura on his body was a little disordered.

Looking at the three ghouls in front of him, his face was a little ugly.

After hesitating for a while, the Qiankun bag on the black-robed man's waist flashed, and a jade plaque emitting a faint glimmer appeared in his hand.

He glanced at Luo Lan with a gloomy face, and crushed the jade plate with a calm face.

After Luo Lan saw him take out the jade plate, his face changed, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Buzz –

After the jade plaque shattered, the space shook, and a white pillar of light rose into the sky, passing through the clouds and shooting straight into the abyss beyond the spirit ruins.

Boom –

A loud noise spread throughout the spirit ruins, and the humans and demon beasts living in the spirit ruins were suddenly amazed, and they all opened their eyes to find the source of the sound.

The pillar of light reached the sky, and the black-robed man was shrouded in the pillar of light, and his figure looked a little illusory and hazy.

Luo Lan looked at the black-robed man in the pillar of light, knowing that he couldn't stop him from leaving, and laughed and mocked, "You don't want that thing anymore?"

The jade plaque is called the Broken Void Talisman, which has the power to shatter the void.

The Broken Sky Talisman is extremely rare in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and its production requires the essence blood of the Great Thing in the Nether Realm, and then it can be used by the Great Power of the Netherworld to use the power of space to sacrifice for decades before it can play a role.

In the world of cultivating immortals, many of the great sects of the Immortal Sect have the habit of genius disciples going out to practice, and the elders in these Immortal Sects will spend a lot of money to make Broken Void Talismans for them, so that when these genius disciples are in danger of their lives, they can escape with the help of Broken Void Talismans.

For these great sects of cultivating immortals, genius disciples are the heritage and inheritance of the sect. Before these disciples have grown up, they will spend a great deal of money to protect the path for them.

Therefore, even if the Broken Sky Talisman is extremely precious, they are still willing to spend a huge amount of money to refine or obtain it.

"Humph!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I remember today's shame, if you encounter it again in the future, I will make you pay the price!"

"Cut~~" Qin Yi pursed his lips when he heard the threat of the black-robed man, and said disdainfully: "The dog who lost his family, dare to speak bravely?"

Qin Yi didn't know the function of the Broken Sky Talisman, and he always thought that the black-robed man was a turtle in the urn, and now he was just fighting for trapped beasts.

So when he heard the threat of the black-robed man, he replied without hesitation.

“......”

Luo Lan glanced at Qin Yi strangely, and then snorted undeniably.

Being looked at by Luo Lan's strange eyes, Qin Yi was a little embarrassed and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Boy, I remember you!" The black-robed man glanced at Qin Yi deeply, and said in a gloomy voice: "Remember my name, Gu Chi!"

Being stared at by the black-robed man, Qin Yi felt a chill behind him for no reason, "I still remember you......"

When he was about to ridicule the black-robed man, the white pillar of light shrank instantly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and with him disappeared, there was also the black-robed man named Gu Chi.

“......”

He ...... What about others?" Qin Yi was dumbfounded when he found that Gu Chi had disappeared.

"Escaped. Luo Lan said indifferently.

"What? Escaped!?"

Qin Yi jumped up in an instant, looking at the empty Three Corpses Array, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times involuntarily.

"What, scared?" said Loraine as she walked over and chuckled.

"Uh...... What are you afraid of?" Qin Yi pretended not to care and said, "Master, I'm here, he will come to me if he has a kind!"

He secretly comforted himself in his heart, Kyushu is so big, and he hopes that he will not encounter Guchi again in the future.

Luo Lan seemed to see through Qin Yi's thoughts, smiled weirdly, and didn't say anything more.

Her top priority now is to find a quiet place, digest the blood essence she just snatched, and re-condense the blood of the big goblin, so that she can go out and have an explanation.

......

......

Outside the Lingruins, in the dark abyss, a white pillar of light rose into the sky, and the birds and beasts in the Yin Mountain scattered and fled.

Not far away, the Blood Demon saw the pillar of light rising into the sky, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately rolled up a gust of fishy wind and rushed towards the direction of the pillar of light.

Some small forces around the Trap Yin Mountain saw the changes in the mountain, and they also secretly guessed about it.

Some people say that there is a mountain treasure that was born, which is why such a vision was created.

Some people also say that there is a great power in the mountains, and the power is soaring.

There are different opinions, and there are all kinds of things anyway, but after all, no one dares to go in and investigate.

The small forces living around the Trap Yin Mountain, they all know that the Trap Yin Mountain is the lair of the Blood Demon Son, so they naturally dare not break into it easily.

You must know that the old ghost is a demon who kills people without blinking, they can't avoid it, where is the reason to send it to the door by themselves!

Speaking of the Blood Devil, when he rushed to the location where the pillar of light erupted, there was already nothing here, and the pillar of light that rushed to the sky also dissipated on the way over.

The Blood Demon reached out and grabbed it in mid-air, and a milky white filamentous flow of air was bound in his palm.

Feeling it quietly, a light flashed in his eyes, and he spat out word by word: "Shattered-empty-talisman!"

The remnants of the Shattered Void Talisman were found here, and he knew very well what it was.

"Who the hell got into the ruins?" he frowned, thinking to himself.

He knew that since that person had infiltrated the spirit ruins, and now he had escaped by catching the Broken Sky Talisman, the other party was afraid that the secret in the Yin Mountain would already be known.

And the other party mixed into the spirit ruins without a trace, probably to find the great demon inheritance, thinking of this, he became nervous.

In recent months, a series of accidents have occurred in the Yin Mountain, which has given him a very bad premonition.

First, a strange nine-thousand-year-old appeared inexplicably, and now he found that there were outside forces mixed into the spirit ruins, and his nerves couldn't help but tense a little.

In a mountain forest not far from Trapyin Mountain, Nanli stood on the top of the tree, quietly looking at the strange state of Trapyin Mountain.

After a period of silence, he said softly: "Inform the sect that there is a change in Yin Mountain, and the specific cause is being investigated!"

"Yes!"

A disciple in a white robe received the order, then turned around and sent the message.

Nanli looked at the direction of the Yin Mountain from a distance, and there was a trace of sorrow in his eyes.

In the last two years, the Blood Demon has intensified, capturing young children everywhere in the Wasteland.

Since the reason has not been found, in the face of the accountability of the head of the sect and the other peaks, they are under a lot of pressure on Qingtian Peak.

And in the past few months, there have been frequent movements in the Yin Mountain, and in his opinion, it is a good opportunity to investigate.

After explaining the next task of the disciple of Qingtian Peak again, he disappeared and passed in the direction of Trap Yin Mountain.

......

......

In a cave in the Great Snow Mountain, Luo Lan sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly digesting the blood essence snatched from the black-robed man.

Her body was full of qi and blood, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard in her body.

The blood essence in her body quickly fused, and a drop of great goblin blood with a rich color slowly formed in her spiritual sea, constantly sinking and floating.

The blood of the great goblin exuded a rich power of qi and blood, and circles of surging qi and blood power spread out from her body, bouncing back and forth in this cave, shaking off a lot of dust on the cave wall.

Outside the cave, Qin Yi held the demon in his hand, closed his eyes, and stood quietly in place.

He carried a sword holster made of black iron bark on his back, this sword holster was made by Luo Lan for him, in her words, wealth is not exposed, and it is better not to show off this sword everywhere, and it is difficult to be recognized when the time comes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed, and the demon words in his hand kept waving, picking out sword flowers in the air.

These days, he has been practicing swords.

After seeing the strength of the black-robed man and Yukihime, he finally saw the monk's methods, which also stimulated his desire to become stronger.

The gossip in his hand whispered happily, like a happy child.

As he got along with the goachim day and night, he felt the spirituality of the goacin more and more.

In his eyes, the fallacy was like an innocent child, relying on him in every way.

He could feel the joy and sorrow of the gossip, a strange feeling, but it was real.

Perhaps, this is the magic of the sword heart in the mouth of the nine thousand years old!