Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dark Shadow

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Before Su Changan, who was caught off guard, came back to his senses, Gu Ning pulled out the handful of Xiahou blood on his back.

Su Changan secretly said that it was not good, so he wanted to withdraw and dodge, but at that moment, a majestic spiritual power value gushed out from Gu Ning's body, Su Changan couldn't react, and he was about to be hit by that spiritual pressure.

But when the spirit pressed his body, Su Changan realized that although the spirit power was strong, it didn't mean to hurt him at all, but just sent a huge thrust to forcibly send his body dozens of feet away.

And Su Changan, who was standing still, seemed to suddenly understand something, and he hurriedly looked up in the direction of Gu Ning.

But seeing that Gu Ning's eyes were bloodstained at this moment, the red clothes agitated, and his left hand raised the Xiahou blood that was snatched from Su Chang'an's hands high, and stretched out his right hand with a strange black mark.

seemed to feel Su Changan's gaze, he looked at Su Changan at that time and smiled miserably.

"I can't go back, Chang'an. ā€

"He gave me a taste of power, and as soon as I stopped, he would take back my power. ā€

"He would keep telling me in my ear how alluring power was, and that as long as I followed his will, things that were once out of reach would become within reach, and I could not refuse him. ā€

When Su Changan and the others heard this, their faces changed greatly.

"No, there must be a way, let me help you!" Su Changan said loudly, and he was about to step forward again.

"Yes, there is a way, there is a way. Gu Ning nodded, the blood in his eyes.

"That's killing him!" he said, and then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, he slashed at his right arm, which was engraved with black lines.

A flash of red light appeared, and hot blood gushed out at that time, accompanied by a hoarse and angry roar, and Gu Ning's right arm fell heavily to the ground at that time.

At that moment, Gu Ning's face turned pale, the blood light in his eyes dissipated, and the black qi that enveloped the entire Taishou Mansion also dissipated, and along with all this, there was also the momentum on Gu Ning's body.

His cultivation fell from asking the Tao to the Soul Guard, and then from the Soul Guard to the Heavenly Hearing......

After a few breaths, he changed from the power of the Dao Realm to a monk in the early stage of the Prosperous Morning Realm.

Even Su Changan didn't expect Gu Ning to have such determination, and he didn't come back from such a change for a while, but looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"Whew... Such... Call... I should be able to get out of his grip. ā€

Because of the fall of cultivation and the loss of his right arm, Gu Ning's breath became a little weak, and his speech was a little intermittent, and his mouth was even more rude. But the expression on his face became relaxed at that time, as if he had taken off a thousand burdens.

But just when everyone secretly thought that this matter was finally over, Gu Ning's arm, which had fallen off the ground, moved on its own at that time.

It trembled slightly, but as time went on, it became more intense, and it was only then that everyone realized the strangeness of the place.

They all looked in the direction of the arm.

But I saw that the black qi that had just gushed out of Gu Ning's body was pouring out from that arm at this time.

And compared to the evil power that Gu Ning had stimulated before, this black qi was obviously much more violent.

It was just a flash of effort, and the gloomy and cold aura once again enveloped the entire Taishou Mansion, and it was still spreading, and there was a tendency to include the entire Nagato Town.

Su Changan immediately realized the strangeness of this arm, or the things hidden in this arm.

His body suddenly moved at that time, and the handful of Xiahou blood in his left hand let out a clear sound like a spirit, and slammed into his hand.

He almost didn't think about it, he picked up the spiritual power around him, and the blood of Xiahou in his hand was raised high, and he slammed it towards the broken arm that fell to the ground.

But this cut did not achieve the same effect as he imagined.

His knife was like looking at a sponge, falling lightly, and then the black qi surged, and a force several times stronger than it rose up, and Su Changan's body was repelled by that force at that time.

"What are you, dare to hurt me!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the sound was very similar to the sound made by Gu Ning before, but compared to the former, the smell of rot in that voice became more and more intense. It's like some kind of evil ghost crawling out of hell, grinning.

And as this voice sounded, the black qi gradually began to gather, forming a vague figure in mid-air, unable to see the face, only the blood-red eyes were particularly penetrating.

After Su Changan retreated a few feet, he stabilized his figure, his eyebrows sank, and he looked at the black shadow.

"Who are you?" he asked.

This black shadow felt very similar to the Protoss, but compared to the Protoss he saw, the aura exuded by this black shadow was extremely cold, as if it was wrapped in endless despair for the world and endless hatred for living beings.

Su Changan had never heard of it before, and he had seen such a terrifying atmosphere.

"Who are you?" The black shadow shook for a while, repeating Su Changan's words, but his tone was full of mockery, "Why do people in this world always care about who you are? Who is he? Such a boring question, instead of this, it is better to ask yourself, who am I?"

Su Changan couldn't understand such vague words, and he hated such words.

He lost interest in continuing to talk to him.

After years of wandering, he has learned the simplest and most useful truth.

Force has always been the best principle.

One thing the dark shadow was right, whoever he was, he wanted to hurt his friends, his family.

This touched Su Changan's scales.

It doesn't matter who he is, he can be cut with a knife.

Thinking like this, Su Chang'an's eyebrows surged with evil energy, the spiritual power around his body ran again, and a spiritual pressure swung open, and seven stars suddenly appeared above his head, and the phoenix, Dijiang, and swordsman phantom wrapped it.

The sword in the box on his back roared, and three thousand floating slaughter broke out of the box.

At that time, the sword roared like the sea, and the sword was as bright as day.

The sound is deafening, and it is so bright that people dare not look at it directly.

"Three thousand lotus blossoms!"

Su Changan drank violently in his mouth, his body moved with the sword, and the knife followed the person.

Countless sword shadow lotuses, countless sword intent spiritual powers, all pointed straight at the black shadow in an instant.

Maybe he didn't expect Su Changan to have such a strong combat power, or he felt something extremely unusual from Su Changan's moves.

A strange color flashed in the dark shadow's eyes.

He exclaimed.

"Immortal! You are immortal! How can there be immortals in this world!?"