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Shen Canruo saw that the two of them were planning like this, and shook his head with a wry smile in pain, "He hit me because of this, but this time it is difficult to escape the bad luck." ”

Zhao Zheng lived up to expectations, rushed in two steps, and took off the shoes from Shen Canruo's feet with both hands, Shen Canruo had no power to resist at this time, and let Zhao Zheng pick up his two shoes, Zhao Zheng held some in his hands, and hit the pieces of paper that came from the sky with his backhand, and the two shoes bent in the air, and did not show any power, and fell straight to the ground, and fell to the ground quietly, like shoes.

Zhao Zhengye had thought that as soon as Shen Canruo's powerful shoes came out, the demonic atmosphere would be completely broken, but he didn't expect the shoes to be so powerless.

It turned out that Shen Canruo's shoes had no effect.

Their great hopes turned into great disappointments in an instant.

Zhao Zheng was shocked in disappointment, his face turned pale, such a magical shoe can even deter the sea spirits, and it has no effect on the ground?

Could it be that the demons were too powerful in the past?

At this time, Shen Canruo was shocked by the sneak attack and fell, annoyed and angry, a harrier turned over and stood up, regardless of the piece of paper, he waved his palm and struck at Ye Wushan, this counterattack Ye Wushao was even more unexpected, his chest was slapped hard, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and then the sneer started again, and his shoulder and back were burned a few pieces.

Ye sessile brushed back a few steps, raised his right arm to block, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Zhao Zheng saw that the two of them were inside, but they couldn't do anything.

In the distance, however, a pair of eyes were quietly and motionless watching the three of them, those eyes hidden in the darker darkness, silently watching all this.

The three of them were at a loss in the demonic atmosphere surrounded by ghosts and fires, and they were at the mercy of them.

Overtime, the large pieces of paper that laid the words gradually dispersed, but I heard the rustling sound on the mass grave, and the sky suddenly became black, Zhao Zheng only felt that there was a strong rush out of the top of his head, and the roots of his hair were painful, and it seemed that the hair on his head was about to be uprooted.

Then, not far overhead, a faint black shadow appeared, and when it came to it, it seemed to be sitting cross-legged.

Almost at the same moment, many scattered shadows suddenly appeared in the graveyard, all staggering, as if they were about to fall, but they did not fall, but they swayed crookedly, and their feet floated to and fro without touching the ground.

These shadows were particularly dark in the dark night, like living yin spirits, wandering in the world.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Zheng's fear had reached the extreme, and he trembled and didn't know what to do.

Shen Canruo had already seen that the scene at this time was the same as the scene he saw when he first met Zhao Zhengye without a stalk, it was the realm of demon training, he suddenly realized at this time, and he was deeply ashamed to misunderstand that Zhao Zhengye was a demon and the two were demons, didn't he know that the stone was exactly what Zhao Zheng was carrying.

He didn't have any demon-making magic weapons on his body today, he just wanted to wait for the rabbit and get back his immortal rope from Zhao Zheng, but now he is really out of reach, thinking that he has gathered the seven most wonderful magic weapons in the world, but he is helpless in this mass grave, it is really indescribable.

He entered the mountain this time, not in case, only brought a bundle of fairy ropes, and the other six magic weapons were hidden elsewhere, but he didn't expect the bundle of fairy ropes to be taken by the old man, he had no external help at this time, and it was really difficult to deal with demons.

At this time, he hated himself for not being good at learning for many years, so that at a critical juncture, no one could be relied on, one Zhao Zheng and one Ye were sessile, just looking at the appearance, they couldn't compare to themselves.

After a while, suddenly a strong wind blew up, rolling the ground sand and stones away, in the gloomy wind, the figures in the grave gathered more and more, some of the figures swayed as if they were about to touch the mouth and nose of the three in an instant, but suddenly far away, also swaying. Although it was close at hand, it was impossible to see what it was, but an eerie fear beat on the hearts of the three from time to time.

Shen Canruo's sessile face was already as earth-colored, and the hairs on his body stood up, wanting to pull out his legs and flee, his legs seemed to be molded, and it was difficult to pull his feet.

In the swirling wind, a great force was born, and people were crumbling, but they were stumped in the shaking, and the soles of their feet were as if they had taken root.

But at this moment, Shen Canruo suddenly saw a figure coming out of his body, and the shadow of half of his body had stretched out from his front half of his body, about to be separated from his body.

He was taken aback, and his mind flashed like lightning: It's not good, the demon is refining the soul **.

He panicked slightly, then sat cross-legged, looking at the nose, the nose and the heart, the liver and the soul, the lungs and the lungs, the liver opened to the eyes, the lungs opened to the nose, the eyes and the nose were kept in the heart, so that the soul was collected, and when he did not concentrate for a while, his mind stabilized a little, but he could still feel something leaning towards his body, trying to break free, to break free from his body.

Shen Canruo was in a hurry, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, under the severe pain, his heart was lifted, and the things that came out of him returned to his original position.

Ye stalk is not a human body, and he is dragged by the yin wind, but he has no soul to take, but he is bitter **, and he is ravaged in the cemetery.

Zhao Zheng had eaten the magic medicine by mistake before, and the evil could not enter, so no matter how earth-shaking the outside was, it could not erode his body at all.

In this way, it was just bitter Shen Canruo alone, he supported it hard, but he always felt that the evil spirit was always too big, and he was always a little powerless.

The figures around them gradually disappeared, and the three of them were permeated in a muddy nightmare.

The figure in mid-air showed off its might, and seemed to merge with the yin qi on the ground, and the mottled figure on the ground was slowly eroded by the black shadow in the sky, each absorbing it and gradually blending into it.

Zhao Zhengye was sessorless and unstable standing unsteadily by the yin wind, swaying like a boat in the sea, the black shadow in the sky devoured the image on the ground faster and faster, and his own color became more and more intense, showing more and more clear edges and corners, the image at this time was like a man sitting upright, with wide cheeks and beard, and the appearance was very realistic.

At this time, the yin wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the black clouds of the half day have been surging over in black pressure, condensing into a group, and pressing down one by one, until the ground, Fu Fu is about to connect with the ground, and the yin wind on the ground is also circling, and it seems to be glued with the black clouds, and it is necessary to give up as one.

This yin wind and black clouds only raged in the mass graves, and gradually extended to the surroundings, and the pair of eyes that had been silent in the distance couldn't help but shudder at this time by the yin wind, and said in their mouths: "It's so powerful, it seems that this place must not stay for a long time." ”

Then it disappeared into the night, never to be seen again.

Shen Canruo, Ye sessile, Zhao Zheng and the three of them were in great pain in this haze, they wanted to live, they wanted to die, they heard the strange sound of ghosts crying wolves in their ears, and they shook their ear drums, and they even had to tremble in their hearts from time to time.

Shen Canruo's mind was repeatedly disturbed by the sound of the outside world, and he struggled to support it, at this moment, his mind was already hanging by a thread, and if he was slightly stimulated, he would completely collapse.

He was quiet and engrossed, hoping that he could make it through the night, and that when the sun rose tomorrow, everything would turn around.

However, the sky did not obey people's wishes, just as he was calm and calmed down, suddenly a terrible scream crossed his ears, echoed in his ear drum for a long time, and could not be coiled.