The wind was howling, and the already thin grass and trees on the tomb mountain looked more and more gloomy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flocks of crows screamed and flapped their wings, and they didn't know what they felt, and they flapped their wings and flew away, and their black feathers swirled and fell!

Until this time, those chasing monks who had not been able to fly to the front due to poor cultivation also came to the tomb mountain one after another, landing one after another, standing behind the more than ten people in the front, deeply shocked by the sudden change in the tomb mountain.

"Murderer, you're out of energy, don't fight to the death again!"

As if he was feeling strange about the changes around him, the old man in the robe did not make another move, but quietly waited for the others to make a tentative move, and at the same time shouted in a low voice.

Looking at the white aura that was constantly flying in the sky, and the bursts of miserable cries that seemed to come from hell, not only the old man in the Taoist robe, but also the handsome young man and the old monk in the robe, also felt weird, and did not do it again, but waited for others to test it.

You must know that the realm of transforming spirits is only the beginning of cultivation on the way of cultivation, and it is only by mortal spirits, and there is no qualification to master the rules of heaven and earth, in other words, in the eyes of most people, the tomb mountain that was bright moonlight a moment ago has now become cold and dark, and such means have been related to heaven and earth.

Because of this, this vast team of hundreds of people, from the weakest seventh layer of the spirit transformation to the strongest spirit transformation layer thirteen layers, all subconsciously stopped, did not dare to be this bird, and stopped dozens of zhang away.

At the same time, Luoyang's heart also fell into a deep shock.

At the moment when he completed the Ghost Hell Seal, he clearly saw that the dark cyan banner was several times taller in an instant, and the white aura that came out of the tomb was also swirling with the dark cyan flag, and a large amount of black and purple mist was released by the flag, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the moonlight.

"That's what it is...... Grievances. ”

From that wisp of white gas, Luoyang clearly felt that a viciousness that penetrated deep into the bones and blood was burning like a karmic fire, and there was no doubt that this tomb had been abandoned for many years, and most of the innocent lives buried on the mountain were tragic.

Because he is unwilling to die, he has resentment left in the world...... The tombstones scattered all over the mountains and thousands of miles away, and at the same time released resentment, fused together, shocking.

More than that, at the moment when the ghost hell was completed, Luo Yang clearly felt that in all corners of the ghost and ghost prison, he could control it extremely carefully, and he could even see that in the hundreds of spirit transformation teams, there was a person wearing a hat on his head, hiding in it, and it was exactly ...... Ding Crazy Mountain!

For this change in the tomb mountain, Ding Madshan also seemed to be in extreme shock, his eyes were gloomy at the moment, and he kept scanning around, as if he hated this group of cheap cultivators who were as timid as rats, and no one dared to step forward to test it.

"Donor, if you use such a witchcraft, the karma you create will implicate you in the next life...... My Buddha is compassionate, as the so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, you will be helped by the old man to save you, and it can also be for the next life...... Accumulate some good karma. ”

The crowd continued to whisper, and I saw that the old monk in the robe suddenly sighed, stepped forward, and shook his head slightly.

As soon as these words came out, the spirit transformation team, which had been frightened by the resentment in the sky, finally recovered, and the crowd shouted one after another.

"It's only seven layers of spirits, but it can advance and retreat freely in front of us...... This son must have cultivated some kind of evil art!"

"Isn't this obvious, this son has repeatedly killed people on the way to escape, and it is said that he has also kidnapped many young junior sisters, and he was brutally murdered by this person! Such a rampant gangster must be related to evil magic!"

"What?! This person still has such behavior! No wonder the Daoist friends of the Ancient Dao Sword Sect will brand this person with a robbery and killing order, it is really a crime that deserves death!"

The shouts were drowned out for a while, and the sound intensified, and the previously low morale was gone.

However, in the face of such a tidal insult, Luoyang was not only angry, but did not even frown.

As early as when he was in the Spirit Gate, he understood many rules related to the cultivation world, such as - only the strong can determine right and wrong.

In the cultivation world, the truth is always pale and weak, and the truth that can be recognized by others often comes from the mouths of the so-called "strong", and which is right and which is wrong is always from the majority.

In the face of such a harsh insult, Luoyang only said one sentence.

Or rather...... Two words.

"Come to war. ”

His voice was silent, even a little hoarse, but at the moment of transmission, the top of the mountain, which was still noisy, was as silent as death.

No one dared to take half a step forward!

That's right, everyone knows in their hearts that Luoyang has already cast some kind of strange secret technique right now, but what exactly does this strange secret technique look like and what does it do? No one knows, and no one is willing to try it in person.

In the face of Luoyang's sonorous battle intent in just two words, from the seventh layer of the spirit transformation at the same level as Luoyang, to the thirteenth layer of the spirit transformation that has far surpassed Luoyang...... No one dared to fight!

This kind of courage is like no other for a while!

It is foreseeable that if Luoyang really survives this pursuit, it will definitely become famous and famous!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

About half a pillar of incense time had passed, and on the top of the silent tomb mountain, in addition to those terrible roars, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

I saw that the old man in the robe finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the spirit rose slowly, reaching the peak, and then the dust in his hand was shaken, and a cyan beam of light suddenly radiated, wrapping a flying Dapeng head, heading straight to Luoyang!

"Uh!" A long roar, in front of everyone's eyes, Luoyang's body was actually pierced by Dapeng!

"Dead?"

Just dead?

All the monks present held their breath and stared at Luoyang, where a big hole appeared in his chest.

"Keep saying that you want to fight, but it's really wartime...... But he didn't dare to show his face like a shrunken turtle!" At this moment, the old man in the Taoist robe seemed to notice something, and suddenly shouted gloomily.

It can be clearly seen that Luoyang, whose chest has been completely hollowed out, is covered with scorching red firelight, and it is immediately ...... Dissipate!

The crowd suddenly heard the sound of gasping cold air.

Until this time, everyone finally found out that Luoyang didn't know when...... Quietly appeared eight steps away!

His chest and green clothes are neat, and there is no trace of penetration!

"Then fight!"

The corners of Luoyang's mouth curled, revealing a touch of crazy fighting intent, and a deep voice came out.

Just when the last word fell, I saw Luoyang suddenly slap the storage bag, and then waved his sleeves!

"Wow!"

In the midst of countless eyes, I saw beams of red light blooming, like bright flowers!

It's ...... Blood Beads!

Three hundred blood beads!

Shattered at the same time!

Streams of gray-white aura overflowed from the blood beads, and in an instant, they converged into the long river, rushing endlessly, and roaring into the ground!

"Whew!"

A fierce wind like a dragon's roar suddenly appeared, blowing the leaves on the top of the mountain flying wildly, and in the center of the wind, Luoyang was dressed in a green robe and black hair dancing wildly, and his eyes were cold.

His cultivation is still the seventh layer of the spirit transformation and has not changed, but his aura is ...... But it's crazy climbing!

At the same time, the gray-white aura released by the shattering of the blood beads suddenly collided with the white gas in the sky, and in an instant, a scarlet color was formed!

This behemoth blood-red mist did not float, but precipitated on the ground, with Luoyang as the center, and quickly spread around!

As far as the eye can see, it is like a sea of blood!

The hundreds of monks standing in the distance came back to their senses at this moment, and the top of the huge mountain was silent, only the wind howled, and the cold air was violently pumped, and soon, some people were afraid and wanted to escape from the grave mountain.

However, what was amazing was that when this sea of blood and mist spread to everyone's feet, those monks felt as if they were in a swamp, and their bodies were uncontrollable and unable to move a single bit!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the flag behind Luoyang, which was already dozens of zhang high, didn't know when...... Tempered by bursts of resentment turned black!

"Puff puff!"

Suddenly, twenty muffled noises came out, and I saw that in the crowd, there were more than twenty seventh-layer cultivators who had cultivated the weakest, and their bodies suddenly exploded when they trembled, turning into black mist, and quickly rushed towards the black flag!

Seeing this scene, not only the other hundreds of monks were shocked in their hearts, but even Luoyang himself couldn't help but be stunned.

He suddenly thought of something, turned his head, and saw that the black flag was quickly condensed into a purple skeleton, which was terrifying!

Strange veins spread all over the flag!

Luoyang's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and at this moment, he shouted a name in his mind.

"Chi You!"