There seemed to be no end to the road, and no matter how fast Ishikawa moved forward, there was no hope of getting out, and the sound of the piano seemed to be getting louder and louder, and crying and complaining kept coming into Ishikawa's head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The scenery in front of him changed again, Ishikawa watched his father fall off the cliff in order to collect medicine for him, watched the old king's head being cut into a human stick with a knife, watched Zhang Fugui and others have no bones, and watched Yin Yin die from being pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords......

As the sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched, Ishikawa's chest rose and fell more and more violently, his eyes gradually lost their due brilliance, and the greenery on both sides of the road began to turn from the vast sky to the yellow.

Ishikawa covered his head again and roared, and the invisible fluctuations shot out from the center of his eyebrows again, spreading out in all directions, and then the black flames in the sea of consciousness skyrocketed, and even rushed out of his body, burning the ubiquitous red mist with a sizzling sound.

No, it's not over yet, Yonglu is not the point, the black flame is over, and Ishikawa's eyes returned to clarity for a short time.

With his legs stepping back hard, Ishikawa actually came to the edge of the side of the road in a few steps, his body was like riding a horse and opening a bow, and a bloody fist lightly touched the stone wall on the side of the road.

In the direction of Ishikawa's fist, dense cracks instantly spread all over the stone wall with no edge in sight, and Ishikawa stopped suddenly, and a loud rumbling sound reached Ishikawa's ears, as if it was about to burst his eardrums.

Ishikawa stood still indifferent, the crumbling stone wall in front of him had no effect on him, and all his depth at this time was focused on exploring the source of the sound of the piano, regardless of the large and small stones falling on his body.

After a few breaths, the stone wall on the side of the road had completely disappeared, but the scene unfolding in front of Ishikawa's eyes made his brow furrow.

In front of Ishikawa was the secret room, and in the middle of the secret room was a three-foot-high stone platform.

Ishikawa looked at the stone platform carefully, and unlike the secret room he had passed through before, there were no bones of the Aoyama Sanren on this stone platform, and some were just a thin scroll.

He stepped forward slowly, making sure there was no danger, and then turned the scroll open with his dagger.

To Ishikawa's surprise, in addition to the blank cover without a single word, there was only one page of paper with no discernible material inside.

There is also only one word written on it.

Ishikawa's gaze involuntarily fell on that piece of paper.

"Kill"

In an instant, the blood-red killing word seemed to come to life, meandering and rotating into thousands of shapes, giving birth to an endless cold and mysterious aura.

Ishikawa stared at the killing word in a daze, as if his entire mind was attracted to it, and slowly got closer and closer, until his eyes were about to stick to the piece of paper.

Suddenly, the blood-red killing word came out through the paper, turning into a bright light and throwing directly into Ishikawa's eyebrows.

Ishikawa froze for a moment, rolled his eyes and fainted.

In his sea of knowledge, the bright red light suddenly skyrocketed, becoming a thousand zhang of red light, and it took a short time to occupy a large space, and then the red light invaded towards the depths of the sea of knowledge, until it collided with the quietly burning black flame.

Boom!

In the deepest part of Ishikawa's sea of knowledge, the black flame, which had been so quiet that it seemed to be in a frozen state, suddenly erupted, rising thousands of zhang in an instant, and was entangled with the invading red light without showing weakness.

In an instant, black and red were mixed together, making it impossible to tell what was the proper color here.

The insect that was originally hidden in the Black Flame of the Sea of Knowledge woke up, and its mung bean-like eyes showed a look of fear, and it writhed its crystal clear fat body, and quickly fled towards the deepest part of the Black Flame.

But the speed of the insect was still a little slower, and the surface of its body was finally contaminated by the red light that swept in, seeping its black jade skin into a layer of red.

Ishikawa was bleeding from all his knots, and he couldn't even scream, and his whole body curled up on the ground convulsions and trembled.

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Beneath the dark sky, the land of endless black flames.

The black figure of the Nine Demon Venerable once again appeared, and he looked up and looked up with a light sigh.

With the movements of the Nine Demon Venerables, pure sword light once again shone in the dark sky, pressing down towards the black flame cover below.

The Nine Demon Venerable snorted softly, gently raised his slender palm, and all the black flames were rotating with his palm, and then gathered together, condensed and turned into a black cat, and obediently lay on the palm.

The Nine Demon Venerable twisted his fingers slightly, plucked a hair from the black cat's neck, and with a flick of his fingertips, the hair shot towards the sword light above.

The sword light above trembled violently as the black hair passed through, and countless tiny sword rays strangled at it from all directions.

But the hair, which was smaller than an embroidery needle, seemed to be in another dimension, and effortlessly passed through the seemingly impermeable sword light that seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and disappeared with a swish.

The Nine Demon Venerable glanced coldly at the sword light above, and said with a low smile: "There is only a wisp of residual thought left, and you still want to suppress me, do you really think that you can read out ten thousand thoughts in one thought? If it weren't for the fact that I still wanted to observe the sword intent of the Sword Pavilion, do you think you can still keep a trace of residual thoughts until now?"

After sneering, the figure of the Nine Demon Venerable gradually faded again, disappearing without a trace, and the black cat once again turned into a thousand black flames after it disappeared, occupying its original position.

The Nine Demon Venerable only left a sigh that echoed in the solidified black flame, "If you really face the Xing Zhan Daoist in the heyday, I'm afraid I will have to retreat and avoid its edge, but now it's just a inheritance idea, but it's nothing." ”

"As for the other little ones, you can ask for a lot of blessings, and you are simply not the darkest and deepest inheritance idea. ”

The tiny hair pierced through the sword light, and then lightning through the thick dark sky, flickering like a phantom, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Ishikawa, hovering in front of his eyebrows.

Whoosh......

The inky hair suddenly faded, and then pierced through the center of Ishikawa's eyebrows, which was unconscious.

As the inky hair entered the center of Ishikawa's eyebrows, the black flame, which had been compressed into a small area in the sea of knowledge and was almost completely devoured by the red mang, suddenly began to counterattack with ten times the strength of the previous ten or dozens of times.

The battle of Black Flame and Red Mang became evenly matched again, and neither of them had the strength to swallow the other in one bite.

Ishikawa opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes seemed to contain the boundless cold wind raging in the far north, the originally black eyes flashed with a little bright red light, a thin red line slowly crawled out of the corner of his eye, extending to the pupil, the temperature around him seemed to be much lower, and even the breeze that had been passing through the secret room just now had a feeling of stagnation at this moment.