Good and evil are full, and they are all cultivated by me Chapter 80 One move after another

Suddenly, a strong wind struck, and the angry words of the immortals stirred, and forty-eight fire candles were extinguished on the wall.

Bai Yi glared, his legs struggled to the ground, and his figure flew upward, stabbing towards the immortal standing in front of the pillar.

only heard the sound of 'dong-', but the iron sword in his hand pierced directly into the python pillar, and there was no immortal figure.

Bai Yi frowned slightly, immediately raised his sleeves and pulled out the spirit jade dagger, turned around and landed, his back against the mangzhu, and the sword pointed at the six paths.

Unexpectedly, I saw that the six roads were all bleak - the forty-eight fire candles on the wall had all been extinguished, and the hole poked out by Fang Cai Qinghe's sword qi seemed to have become a gloomy sky, and there was no light.

At this moment, the hall was pitch black, and it could be said that he could not see his five fingers.

Bai Yi took a breath lightly, and when he saw that he couldn't see anything, he closed his eyes and listened to all directions.

Three moments of silence.

Suddenly, I heard something strange in my ears.

Bai Yi immediately raised his hand, and the spirit jade dagger roared out, sweeping out a long arc in the pitch-black hall.

But like a stone that fell into a bottomless pit, it did not hear an echo for a long time.

The white clothes pursed their lips and locked their eyebrows, and they wanted to control the flying sword back with a thought.

"Wow-"

I saw a little ghostly fire, which suddenly lit up ten steps away from his right front side.

The white-clothed figure quickly burst out, and in half an instant, ten steps, a sword was handed towards the ghostly fire.

The iron sword slashed the fire, which should have been a futile, such as a bamboo basket drawing water, but he never expected that the moment the white-clothed sword blade touched the ghostly fire, the ghostly fire actually turned into a few wisps of indigo smoke, drifting away and invisible.

"Hehe, good skills. But what are you going to do about it?"

There was a quiet male voice coming from the darkness.

The white-clothed figure settled, and immediately turned around to follow the prestige.

I saw that in the hall that was still dark, dozens of ghostly flames lit up in an instant!

These ghosts are disordered, dense and sparse, far and near, like the stars in the sky—but naturally, the light of the stars in the sky is a long white glow, which is very different from the ghostly blue of these ghosts.

Wang Manxiu locked his eyebrows slightly, flicked the iron sword lightly, took half a step forward with his left foot, and posed to watch the changes. He wanted to immediately control the spirit jade sword back with a single thought, but after reciting it several times, he didn't hear the sound of a light flute - most likely it was the flying sword intercepted by the head of the Fu family hidden in the shadows, cutting off the aura connection between him and it.

Squinting at these stars and ghosts, although Bai Yi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Fujia immortal, he still used a sword just now to explore the essence of these ghosts: it was not a ghost in the underworld, but a strange fortune.

Since it is Qimen Qiqi, it is most likely to belong to the path of internal and external interest.

I saw a strange light in Wang Manxiu's eyes, and the white clothes on his body fluttered - no matter what he was, he would be better prepared to use the invulnerable [Whole Clothes Crown] first.

However, even if [Dressed Properly] can be called invincible, it is only a way to protect yourself. If you can't find out the head of the family and seal his throat with a sword, he will perform such an inexplicable act of [dressing up] and consuming a lot of the breath in his body, and he will only end up being squeezed dry.

But then again, Wang Man's self-cultivation is full of luck, and he can't squeeze it for more than half an hour.

He took half a step forward, swept the sword in his hand half a circle, and extinguished the three clusters of dark fires in an instant with a cold sword aura - but he didn't want to, as soon as the three clusters of dark fire were extinguished, three more clusters were burned, just like the grass that left the plain, it was the spring breeze that blew and reborn.

The white cloth stood still, holding the sword in his hand.

Although he has strong fortune in his body and the realm of Qimen has reached a small consummation, he really doesn't know anything about the art of seeking the enemy, and he relies on the 'murderous qi discrimination method' that is also used by martial artists to this day. But at this moment, in this dark and empty hall, where the surrounding flames were burning, there was a cold and murderous aura that the head of the family wanted to cover, and it was really difficult to distinguish it.

I had no choice but to wait.

When the head of the family spoke again, he sacrificed the strongest form with the iron sword in his hand to take the head of the person.

Bai Yi took a breath and closed his eyes again.

The fire is quiet, and there is no sound in the ears.

A moment passed, silent.

Two moments passed, silently.

Three moments passed, silent.

Four flashes passed, silent.

Six flashes passed, silent.

Seven flashes passed, and there was a sound.

It was the cry of a baby.

Bai Yi was stunned, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked up.

In the empty hall, except for a little ghostly light, there is still no finger in sight, and it is pitch black, but in this darkness, I suddenly heard the baby crying, and then the old man choked, and finally there were all kinds of mourning and wailing one after another, endlessly, as if I had just met with death, so it was not terrifying.

If that's all there is, it's nothing, it's just that the head of the family is pretending to be a ghost, scaring and scaring him - but the head of the family is obviously not going to be so boring all of a sudden.

Hearing the sound of 'dong-', the white cloth suddenly knelt on one knee on the ground.

This sudden move made even him a little stunned - his legs, almost in an instant, became weak and weak.

Bai Yi immediately turned his hand to look at his palm, frowned slightly for a moment, then shook his left hand and quickly slapped it to his ears.

As soon as I palmed it, my ears were suddenly clear, and I couldn't hear anything.

And his legs suddenly returned to normal and stood up again.

"Oh, Yu saw through this trick [funeral] in an instant, and then destroyed his ears......

There was a quiet man's voice, but the white clothes with blood dripping from his ears were obviously inaudible.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad. But then you won't know where I am. ”

The male voice sneered, and gradually approached.

And the white clothes still stood in place.

His decisive palm just now, although he regained his strength, did not make himself a deaf person for the rest of his life, but it was really not merciful, what he heard at this time was blurry, and he couldn't tell the source of the sound.

It was only because of this cry, if Bai Yi had not guessed wrong, that it should have been like a ghostly fire, formed by the flow of Qimen Qimen, and only when Bai Yi accidentally let this deed invade his five internal organs temple from his ears, he would make his legs uncontrollable and half-kneeling on the ground.

At this time, although he decided to be decisive, he was also forced to be helpless - unlike his eyes, even if he wanted to take the initiative to close his ears and completely ignore what was going on outside the window, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

Wang Manxiu took a breath and looked into the dark hall.

Vaguely hearing it, the empty male voice sneered and said, "Pingshui Baiyi, then please take another move." ”

"[Burial]. ”

The sound fell, and where the fire in front of him was lit, a standing coffin suddenly appeared.

Its shape is square, it is the size that can accommodate one person, its color is dark gray, there are no lines, it should be a sarcophagus.

The lid of the coffin is opened.

Bai Yi immediately raised his sword in front of him.

The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, raising dust in the sky.

The dust cleared, revealing the inside of the sarcophagus.

Nothing.

I saw the figure of the white clothes suddenly swept up.