In the wind and sand, a blue light shuttled rapidly, and more than a dozen fairy swords struck each other, forcing back the two Yin Mu and Heishui who came from the roaring sand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at the group of demonic demons who were about to move in the distance, Leng You's face gradually became solemn, and his right hand probed into the void, and summoned the sword fetus that was a little shorter than the fairy sword into his hand.

It doesn't take too much effort to control this sword fetus, and it is also smooth and smooth to cast the Dao technique, but it is a hundred times better than the ordinary fairy sword made of ordinary jade or fine iron, making it more and more convenient to be cold.

It's just that at this time, he felt a little strange.

But where the fairy sword magic weapon, pay attention to blood without leaving a trace, this sword tire gray material like stone not stone like jade not jade, a little cool and smooth surface is not stained with blood, but its whole body is shallow engraved with a variety of unknown patterns and a series of curved and complex lines, so that a little blood stains are attached to it, which makes people look very uncomfortable.

The sword fetus was stained with blood, and the hand was slightly wet and viscous, and the palm of the hand was in contact with the faint and blurred patterns of various patterns, so that some blood stains filled in, making the palm of the hand a little itchy, as if the pattern lines in the hand were like an unknown strange thing alive, and I felt inexplicably terrifying.

Leng You couldn't help but feel a little bitter, since the resentment phagophagogue gave birth to the illusion realm, he actually became a little suspicious, and now, he began to fear ghosts and gods again......

Not far in front of him, Yin Mu covered his left arm that was shocked and bleeding, staring at Leng You with a cold and pale face, his eyes shot out two vicious and fierce rays, eager to eat his flesh raw, and the black water on his right side looked solemn, and slowly received a black blade into his long sleeve.

"Yinmu Heishui, you also have this ability, it seems that Kunshan colleagues are really not in the stream, or you should still raise a few beasts in An'an, haha!"

Seeing that Yin Mu was holding on to his injured body and wanted to take revenge, but he couldn't get a bargain, the thin clown on the side couldn't help laughing, looking at the unkind eyes of other colleagues in Kunshan, he felt very relieved, and discharged the nest qi he had just received.

Facing the clown's poisonous tongue, Yin Mu glanced at him fiercely, Heishui's slightly black skin trembled, and finally looked at him for a while, before he said lightly: "If you are powerful, then you are on it, so that I can wait to see your ability in the ancestor of the Chaos Demon Sect." ”

"Hmph, I'm so angry, I'm waiting for you to wait for the dog's eyes!"

The clown held his head high, Yi Yiran walked towards Leng You, and when he reached the place of three feet, his thin body was shocked, gushing out bursts of gray and black mottled aura, which shook the surrounding wind and sand violently and flew upside down, quite a bit of a master's demeanor.

The mocking faces of the demons in Kunshan gradually became a little unbearable, and Heishui was also a little ugly: "It's really a little bit better, no wonder I was arrogant when I first came yesterday!"

"Idiot!" Yin Mu stared at the clown, his lips moved, and he continued to whisper, "That must be the disciple of the Heaven Hatred." ”

Leaving the hatred of the sky, one of the two heavenly realms of the righteous path, is like thunder on the land of Shenzhou, and every disciple who goes down the mountain is enough to make the demons outside the three major demon paths afraid of three points, at this moment, hearing Yin Mu so sure, the black water changed color slightly, and looked around, seeing that there was no one else in the wind and sand around, his heart gradually settled down, and then stared uncertainly at the clown who wanted to do it.

Seeing that the demons in Kunshan who were about to move just now didn't have any intention of making a move, Leng You let go of his hand, and did not wipe the blood stains on his palms with his sleeves, so that after the slightly itchy feeling disappeared, he clenched it again, and gradually turned his gaze to the clown.

In the eyes of everyone, the clown raised his chin proudly and shouted: "Boy, kneel down and kowtow to the ugly master three times, ugly master, I will leave you with a whole corpse if I am in a good mood!"

At this time, Leng You looked at the unstoppable clown, and suddenly didn't know what it was like in his heart, if he said hope, but in his heart it was hard to believe that the resentment could be solved, if it was hopeless, then what was the reason for following up this sandstorm......

It seems that he is always struggling between life and death, whether it is suppressing the resentful phagosome, or now looking for this glimmer of life.

Leng You's face gradually became a little serious, and he said seriously: "I wonder if those skeletons that were summoned in the forest outside the town just now have cultivated resentment?"

"Huh, how do you know?" The clown suddenly widened his triangular eyes, looked surprised, and screamed loudly: "Everything else thought it was just dead or evil, how could you know?"

Before Leng You could think about it, he saw that the clown suddenly showed a strange smile, his cold hair stood on end all over his body, and he suddenly rose into the air, and his body just moved, and a dark mist suddenly rose from under the sand, and went straight to Leng You!

The yin wind below is gusting, although it is not cold, but it is full of yin and poisonous chill, devouring people's bone marrow.

Leng You's face changed slightly, and he turned over one after another in the air, avoiding a lot of rising deathly aura, but before he landed, he heard a smug laugh from the clown not far away: "Haha, boy, you will die here, and when you are ugly, you can't see that you are a disciple of the hating sky, haha!"

As soon as the clown's voice fell, there was a sudden exclamation from the surrounding demon demons:

"Soul Pillar!"

"One of the two treasures of the Chaos Demon Sect, the Soul Burial Pillar, the old ghost of Nadu Mountain is crazy, and he will pass on this magic weapon to the clown!!"

As soon as Leng You fell, there was a sudden pain in the back of his head, as if a wisp of soul had been pulled out, making his body stagger, and he fell to his knees, his tense face became a little distorted.

The pain came and went quickly, but in the next moment, Leng You's eyes suddenly froze.

Right in front of him, a huge magic pillar as high as ten zhang was inserted into the ground, surrounded by endless black qi, constantly tumbling and surging, revealing one eerie and evil aura after another, and under the stone pillar, there were piles of rotten corpses, as if they had died for endless years.

Leng You slowly stood up, and as far as he could see, the yellow sand earth had already turned into rotten black, and one after another corpses were half-buried in the earth, and in the dim sky, bursts of black yin wind were blowing, blowing out one after another terrible ghost cry.

Thousands of miles to bury bones, a pillar to bury the soul!

The shrill voice had become yin and yang: "The Burial Soul Pillar has been immersed in the bones of tens of thousands of corpses in the Burial Immortal Gorge for many years, so that in addition to absorbing a large amount of death and evil qi in this burial field, it is really contaminated with some ancient resentment...... Hehe, resentment is illusory, let your kid try this illusion before his soul flies!"

The sound echoed between heaven and earth, gradually disappearing, leaving only the tall demon pillar, the dark evil mist that rolled with teeth and claws...... and, one after another, slowly rising bones......

"Resentment, it's just contaminated with ancient resentment...... Leng You's heart suddenly felt a cold through his body, and immediately after, all of them turned into a burst of silence.

or empty, confused, hopeless...... Or maybe it's just another unyielding struggle between the cycle of life and death.

At this time, in those somewhat flat eyes, a wisp of strange black gas flashed.

Gradually, the tense and cold face slowly stretched, becoming joyless and sad, expressionless, indifferent, and empty, and when the diffuse faint blue light became more and more intense, everything was covered.

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