Chapter 16: The Demon Star Queen

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"What's going on?" the gray-robed man walked with his sword, and came in an instant. Looking up at the boundless corpse, the strange zombie in the center, turned his head and asked.

The old wine did not show his previous free and easy state, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Extinguish!"

The zombie moved its mouth, and a trace of black gas came out of its mouth, and it actually blew a gust of yin wind, stirring the Quartet.

The midday sun was completely devoid of light, and the place was completely darkened.

The black gas was swirling, and at the place of transit, life was paused, and then it was as if it had been emptied, leaving only an empty body.

The old wine man stood in the air, and the wine gourd was thrown upward.

Dripping wine beads, into raindrops, sprinkled in bursts.

Woohoo!

Like a blazing fire, bursts of white smoke rose between the drops.

The black gas suddenly dissipated a lot.

However, the old wine's expression did not relax in the slightest.

And the gray-robed man on the side, his words were constantly moving, and his hands were fluttering. But seeing that the white sword qi was showing inch by inch, it cut through the thick black qi.

The ghosts are haunted, screaming and roaring.

Flying black wings, still and still, with a towering overhead.

The zombies were on a foothold, their faces covered by black gas, and endless corpse qi surrounded them.

The old wine man frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Senior brother, could it be?" At this time, the gray-robed man stepped on his sword and came to the old wine's side.

"It's it, Demon Star Queen!" Old Jiuzi's face was a little gloomy, as if he remembered something.

The gray-robed man's expression was obvious, although he had such thoughts in his heart, but the old wine's sure words also made him lose his mind for a moment.

And just in the middle of the distraction, a headless soul, screaming, was about to attack the gray-robed man.

With a slight wave of the sleeve of the old wine, the headless soul dissipated.

"How could he be here?" the old wine man wondered in his heart, this Demon Star Empress Qing was a zombie, and he was extremely good at cursing. It is rumored that it once cursed a place, and since then, that place has been uninhabited, and any living creature that enters it will die mysteriously, and its soul will become a ghost, and its body will become a thoughtless zombie.

And the reason why Lao Jiuzi didn't act rashly was because he observed the slightest difference.

Under the detection of divine thoughts, he did not feel the soul of the other party.

It's just a shell.

But it is precisely because of this that the old wine did not act rashly, who knows where the soul is.

The zombie didn't make any other moves, just stood in mid-air.

There are only old wineries on Lark Mountain, and there are no other mountain people, all of them are surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and the mountain walls are steep, which is difficult for ordinary people to climb, and some people who seek the way will try to climb.

The old winery was shrouded in a colorless halo, and the black gas did not invade. But the top of the lark, shaped like the body of a lark, was wrapped in black gas, and its face could not be seen.

The creatures that were originally alive and alive are infinitely dim at this moment.

The black gas swept by, the trees withered in an instant, and some of the spirit critters didn't even make any screams, they were already sluggish. Some of the larger beasts roared and then fell silent.

The boundless corpse qi squeezes the breath of life here.

Under Skylark Mountain.

Jian Yi's face was pale, and the Ruyi Divine Stick changed the body of the Divine Tree, supporting Jian Yi who was about to fall.

Tianlingbao didn't dare to slack off at all, and the green leaves were entangled, clinging tightly to Jian Yi's chest.

But seeing a little green light, invading Jian Yi's chest, the original bleeding situation stopped instantly.

Those who cultivate the Tao pay attention to the cultivation of the soul. Among all kinds of supernatural powers, among the souls, they are the most powerful.

But everything is equal, if you blindly nourish the soul and throw away the tempering of the body, then you will die in the end because the essence and blood are exhausted.

Therefore, in the early stage of cultivation, it is extremely important for the body to be refined, and when the nine rings of true qi are fused and turned into a spirit pill, the mortal body is faded away, and the stage of refining and refining qi is completed, and only then can the focus of body refining be changed to soul cultivation, and the body at that time communicates directly with heaven and earth, and can live without stopping.

However, at this time, Jian Yi's true qi was in the third layer, and he had only touched the threshold of refining and refining qi, although he was refining himself all the time, his body was also the most vulnerable to persecution at this time.

The most important thing in the human body is the brain and heart, and without one of them, there is no life.

Ling Daozi's sword was obviously practiced countless times.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

There is no one who can feel the power in that sword more than Jian Yi.

The mysterious armor inherited from the Purple Star Sky Wolf, although it was dilapidated, but it escaped the predicament several times, and it can be said that it has made great contributions. Before reaching the true qi realm, he blocked the pursuit and killing of a few people from the Tianchuyun family, not to mention that Wanfu Mountain was in danger several times, and it was only by him that he could get out of danger and complete the counterattack.

However, the fact that he couldn't block Ling Daozi's sword was enough to show how strong Ling Daozi's sword was, piercing through the armor and piercing his heart.

At that moment, he was really angry, and at the same time very shocked.

The night I talked with Xiao Cheng, the two talked at night, and they couldn't talk about their relatives and friends, but they were good friends.

Lingdaozi was something he had come into contact with five years ago, and now he knew each other well.

However, not everything in the world can stand the test of the world.

Jian Yi wanted to know the true identity of this Lingdaozi, but the other party didn't say anything until he died.

If he could return to Black Star City again and face Xiao Cheng, how would he explain whether Xiao Cheng would believe what he said.

The blood stains on his chest had stopped, and Jian Yi's scattered consciousness gradually returned.

Tianlingbao's body was obviously shorter, the green leaves were curly, and he didn't have the appearance of his initial spirit.

In an instant, Jian Yi opened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her, and the softness of her heart was touched.

"Thank you!" said Jian Yi.

However, the Heavenly Spirit Treasure did not react at all, and fell from Jian Yi's chest.

Stretching out his right hand, he caught it, only to feel that it was extremely light, and the original green appearance was much darker.

Suddenly, his soul sensed a strange aura, very faint, just like the aura of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure in front of him.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I grabbed the Heavenly Spirit Treasure with my right hand and carefully put it into my arms, and then stretched out my palm.

Shenmu's body changed, like an ordinary stick, and it was held in Jane's hand.

True Qi is injected and waved vigorously.

Open the mountain and stand up with a knife, cross the breath of the mountain peak, and under the stick, the unjust ghosts are scattered.

The mind is one, and so is the cover.

As if Tianke, under the sweep of the stick, the condensed black qi was instantly scattered, and countless ghosts let out a miserable cry and fled.

Looking at Ling Daozi, who was lying on the ground and had died of exhaustion, Jian Yi's expression was silent, and he swung his stick down, flew ten zhang away, smashed down the edge of the cliff, and disappeared.

Looking up at the top of the lark, the black clouds rolled, and the figures of the old wine man and a gray-robed man in the center stood like a bush of green.

The black mist behind him gradually condensed, and a cold aura struck directly, and countless unjust souls gathered again.

Jian Yi frowned, there was only one road in front of him, that is, the road to the old winery, behind him, on the left and right sides were black qi condensation, and the soul was entangled.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, this black qi is mixed with infinite corpse qi, interfering with people's hearts and souls, although Jian Yi's soul is relatively strong, but he does not dare to take risks.

Three pieces of peach wood were pinched in the palm of his hand, and the true qi was injected, and a flash of brilliance flashed.

The clouds and mist in front of him immediately disappeared, revealing a staircase path.

And the old wine man who was about to make a move suddenly condensed his eyes, and his mind was clear, and he saw Jian Yi who was rushing up, and his expression was shocked.

At this time, the Demon Star Houqing Zombie, who was originally immovable, suddenly moved in his mouth.

In an instant, black clouds surged, forming a hurricane, which was about to envelop the top of the lark.

"Not good!" the old wine man retreated, his face changed suddenly, and he roared.