Liluo stood there, continuing to make such movements, gradually, as its movements became faster and faster, as the ripples continued to expand, all the undead souls around them sensed the horror of Liluo, and at the moment when they stopped devouring, their eyes were all focused on Liluo.

The right hand, which has not stopped for many days, slammed suddenly.

After this pause, Liluo's right hand slowly pressed down! Immediately, a roaring sound echoed, with Liluo as the center, a powerful impact swept around, and within this area, the thousands of souls collapsed at the moment they were touched by this impact

After pressing it away, he slowly grabbed it, and a large amount of white mist swirled around him like a lake mist, heading straight for his right hand

There was silence here, Liluo stood in a large amount of mist, as the fog rolled, these fogs gradually began to darken, gradually became viscous, and was absorbed by Liluo's right hand, he slowly raised his head, the gray in his eyes was rapidly decreasing, turning into a strange black!

With dark eyes without whites, he raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he was expecting something.

"The source, the point of reincarnation is there," Liluo muttered, looking down at his right hand, his body was completely condensed at the moment, and the whole person didn't look much different from a flesh and blood body.

A black robe dissolved outside his body, and his long black hair fluttered, reflecting the black mist around him, vaguely, it seemed to make his figure condense in this black mist.

Those black mist were rapidly burrowing into Liluo's body at the moment, and he was constantly absorbing it.

Liluo ignored the black mist, the numbness in his eyes grew, and he looked at his right hand, as if contemplating.

After a long time, when the last wisp of black qi outside Liluo's body penetrated into his body and disappeared, in this empty land, Liluo stood there alone, his gaze still falling on his right hand.

This time he was reborn, his name is Qi Soul Son, he is a person of the Ghost Sect, his birth, everything he has, is brought by the Ghost Sect, Qi Soul Zi itself has cultivated to the sky, he is expected by the Ghost Sect, he is the next generation of Ghost Sect Sect Master

However, in his subconscious, there is clearly a struggle, he is resisting, and he seems to be resisting this identity.

Nearly 100 reincarnations are enough to make people forget their past lives and present lives, and sink in this earthly world

Time passed slowly, and after a few days, Liluo's eyes became numb, and he flew over the pale earth, until one day, Liluo suddenly stopped.

Below the falling body, above the boundless pale earth, there were thousands of immortal souls who were roaring in unison, and at this moment, the murderous aura filled the sky and shook the earth. At the moment when they erupted and devoured each other.

One step from the fall, this step, it seemed to cross the space, allowing him to appear directly above the thousands of undead souls, the appearance of the fall, making all the undead suddenly stop moving, trembling all over, it seems that above them, there is their irreversible existence, whether in consciousness or in the soul

are deeply engraved!

And the right hand that left the fall slowly raised at this moment, pressed it towards the earth, and grabbed it in the air.

Countless immortal souls instantly collapsed and turned into white mist, shrouded in Liluo's surroundings, but Liluo was still looking at his right hand.

"What kind of magical power is this, it's just a simple press, a grasp, why is there so much power here, this press can collapse everything, this grasp, can absorb the essence of the collapsed thing" Liluo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again a moment later, he looked at the sky.

"I have a faint impression of him with this supernatural power"

With the ninety-eighth rebirth of Liluo, everything here has changed, and the time of the arrival of the white-robed old man should have been a few days ago, but at this moment, the horn and the lament from the desolate ancient times have not sounded again.

"Could it be that this press, within a grasp, contains a power that I don't understand for a certain week" Liluo was silent, sat cross-legged on the white ground, looked at his right hand, and continued to immerse himself in that press and grasp in contemplation.

With the passage of time, in the surrounding area of the fall, the white mist slowly condensed at this moment, and the undead souls who died at the beginning actually began to resurrect at this moment, and with the resurrection of the undead souls, the rules here seemed to change

But just as the undead opened their mouths wide and wanted to let out a terrible roar, their bodies trembled violently, revealing a look of disbelief, turning into mist, and immediately went straight to Liluo, and turned into a huge whirlpool, which could absorb everything.

In the blink of an eye, those black mist disappeared into Liluo's right hand, and was sucked into his body, Liluo's eyes became darker and darker, and an extremely comfortable feeling made him close his eyes.

This feeling is a feeling of growing strong and fast, a sense of soul growth, and a kind of comfort like a Buddha's transformation, which makes it difficult not to continue after trying it once.

And at this moment, there is a stick of incense time from the distance into the ring, and the time spent in the ring is different from the outside world, even if you spend a lifetime inside, the outside world may only be a tea time.

At this moment, Geng Yu was sitting outside the rune prohibition, and a worried look appeared between her cold eyebrows.

Geng Yu still remembered Bai Chuan's solemn expression when he handed the ring to him, because Bai Chuan knew how terrible the inside of the ring was, and if he was not careful, he might sink inside.

But Baichuan didn't know that ordinary people were only reborn about three times in it, and even people with extreme talent could only be reborn five times.

If Baichuan is here, he will inevitably pull back the fallen divine soul, because once they are reborn more than five times, then their sanity and their soul will be completely sunk, and in which infinite reincarnation can not find the direction they once had, and they will be immersed in infinite killing intent.

But at this moment, he has not only been reborn a hundred times, but also experienced something different from Baichuan, his press and grasp seem to contain some kind of law, which makes him unite with that world, and it is also him, where he struggles in the reincarnation like a swamp

"Liluo, I don't want anything to happen to you" Geng Yu fell silent, staring at the rune prohibition where Liluo was, revealing his expectation.

Similarly, in the infinite starry sky, Wangshan showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, and then his expression showed anger, and his roar, through the starry sky, shook the world.

"I don't care who you are! If you dare to move and leave, I will never let you go!!

All this, he didn't know that he was in the ring, and after a long time, the darkness in his eyes became even deeper, but at the same time, his gaze became more numb.

"Devouring other souls can make me stronger, and it can make me lead the Ghost Sect stronger!" Liluo muttered, he stood up, looked at the gray sky, took a deep breath, raised his steps, and galloped forward.

His eyes flashed cold, his body was like a wisp of black smoke whistling, moving forward on this white earth, he didn't know the passage of time, there was a desire in his heart, longing to devour more immortal souls, to suppress his desire to kill, to fill the void of killing intent in his heart.

Until one day, he saw a group of undead souls again, among them, there were even a few undead soul generals whose killing intent far exceeded that of other undead souls, they should not have existed, but because of the ninety-eighth rebirth of Liluo, everything here changed, making several undead souls devour more weak undead soul souls, becoming more powerful, and killing intent became more crazy.

A terrible roar echoed, and the several undead soul generals, without exception, trembled all over, revealing a look that did not dare to resist, in addition to these powerful undead souls trembling all over, several weaker undead souls were letting out a terrible roar, collapsing, turning into endless black mist, and heading straight for the sky to fall.

Those black mist surrounded Liluo's right hand, and with the press of his right hand, a series of strange ripples, layer by layer, spread out like waves, and when the roar came out one after another, those powerful immortal souls, cracks appeared in the soul body, and after a while, with a grasp of Liluo, it also turned into black mist, surrounding Liluo.

After a cup of tea, Liluo stood there, his head bowed, his body filled with a thick black mist, and beyond that, he could not find the existence of other immortal figures.

After a long time, Liluo raised his head, licked his lips, shook his body forward, and flew up from the earth, in mid-air, towards the distance.

The trumpet seemed to serve as a guide, sending the Fallen and all the undead in that direction, but one was instinct and the other was nourishing

Such days lasted for a long time, there was no sun and moon on the earth, there was no boundary between heaven and earth, and no one could tell how long time had passed. A long time has passed, and countless immortal souls have been absorbed by him, and strange places have also occurred in this land, it began to crack, cracks appeared one after another, countless white fogs, from where they rushed to appear, but without exception, they were all pressed by Liluo, and under a grab, they turned into monstrous black fog, following behind Liluo, Yuanyuan looked at it, and it seemed that a dark cloud was galloping.

But in the same way, the body that left the fall was no different from the flesh and blood, and he danced in black, and his black robe had merged with the black mist around him.

Until one day, when he was flying in mid-air, he saw an old man in a white robe, the old man in a white robe looked numb, and when he pressed and grabbed, those immortal souls turned into white mist, surrounding the old man in white robe, and became a part of his body from his right hand.

When Liluo saw what the white-robed old man did, his head hurt as if it was torn, and in this space filled with murderous intent, Liluo let out a roar, and his body shook, as if turning into a black whirlwind, and appeared in front of the white-robed old man in a blink of an eye, the immortal soul is Liluo's nutrients, and he does not allow anyone to snatch what belongs to him.

At the moment when he turned into a black whirlwind, the white-robed old man looked like Muna, his silver hair scattered at will, and there were countless white mist around him.

The moment Liluo saw the white-robed old man, he was immediately stunned.

The white-robed old man's eyes were the same, both dim and numb.