The moment this tent fell, the black light surged, and it became extremely dark.

And the family changed in an instant, and the lollipop in the little girl's hand also changed, no longer the candy the size of half a face, but a bone, a human shoulder bone.

She bit the edge of the bone with the few small fangs, her face was blue and black, her face was cold, and there was still a little innocence in her eyes, and there was only that kind of coldness.

"Haha, no matter who it is, in front of us and our desert four spirits, we will all sink into the sand, what does this person say about the first swordsman in Yanjing, but that's it. ”

"The spirit of entering the city is like a beast in a cage, the wildness is lost, it is just the plaything of others, and where does the real ability come from, it is just their boasting, thinking that in this vast world, there are countless spiritual practices, how can the people in the city compare it. ”

"The spirits in the world are divided into two factions, one faction enters the city, and the other faction sends it to the wilderness, looking for the glory of reproducing the ancient cultivators and spiritual warriors. ”

"This time, the Black Buddha invited us to kill this man, and the things he promised to show us are now available. ”

But just as they were saying this, they suddenly stopped.

Because Yuan Yang actually sat up at some point, and then sat there looking at them.

"You, you, how ......"

The woman among the four pointed at Yuan Yang in surprise.

"Why am I okay?" Yuan Yang looked at the girl, then opened his eyes steadily, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to embarrass you." ”

The man's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, he turned his hand, and a bronze three-legged wine bottle suddenly appeared in his palm, and the moment it appeared, a gray and black light surged up on the wine bottle, towards the original yang cover.

At this moment, the wine bottle seemed to become huge, enveloping a heavenly domain.

There were a few words on the bottle, and it shimmered with black light.

"A bottle is full of Jiang Yue. ”

This was a spiritual treasure that he had obtained with great difficulty, dug up from an ancient tomb, he was sure, and his own cultivation method had to be passed down in that ancient tomb by leaps and bounds.

His name is Zhahati and he is a Tibetan.

I don't know when, there was an extra memory in his mind, and slowly, he began to practice, experienced several life and death events, saw ghosts and demons, and finally became the four desert spirits in other people's mouths, because the battle they really became famous was in the depths of that desert, escaping from the hands of death.

Zaha made a move, but the other three didn't, because they knew that Zaha didn't need help when he did.

In the hearts of the other three people, Yuan Yang will be like a little grasshopper, directly covered by the wine bottle.

However, at the moment when the wine bottle was covered by the phantom shadow, they felt a cold palpitation in their hearts, and they saw a small sword in Yuan Yang's hand.

The moment the sword appeared in his hand, the sword light rushed up, directly into the wine bottle.

"Ding......

With a soft sound, the phantom of the wine bottle was actually shattered by the sword light, and it fell back into Zahati's hand. He hurriedly looked down to see if the treasure he had obtained so hard to obtain was damaged.

Then, the other three moved at the same time.

The bone in the little girl's hand was waved, and the moment it was waved, there was a rune shining on the bone, and the brilliance of the rune was like blood, and a bloody breath gushed out, and where it passed, a blood belt appeared.

They were surprised that Zahati had missed, but they were not stunned, because they knew very well that if they were a little slower, they could die.

So they shot the moment Zahati missed, and the other two, a needle appeared in one of their hands, and the silver light on the needle flashed, and it flew out, piercing Yuan Yang's eyebrows.

Another person directly spewed out a mouthful of poisonous gas, which was black, and rolled towards Yuan Yang like a snake.

Yuan Yang just sat there and let out a chuckle, the small sword in his hand shook, and the sword light bloomed.

The dazzling sword light made them all squint at the same time, just like if they didn't squint, the sword light would turn into an invisible sword and pierce into their eyes.

They couldn't see through it, the sword was like a white lotus flower in his hand, and the silver needle sank into it and disappeared. The black qi was swept in and torn apart, and the unknown demon bone let out a roar, and the snow light dispersed and flew out upside down.

The four of them were shocked, turned around on the spot, turned into a cloud of black smoke and fled.

In the blink of an eye, only Yuan Yang was left sitting there alone.

He looked left and right, and it was clear that it was in an ancient tomb. The tomb was not large, it was a very small one, and the tent was just a conjugation they had created through this ancient tomb.

Yuan Yang didn't see it for a while because he had been fighting with the Black Buddha for too long at the beginning and consumed a lot of energy, but after entering the tent, he found out.

He saw a coffin that had decayed, and when he got closer, there was only a pile of dry bones, but Yuan Yang knew at a glance that the dry bones in it were not ordinary dry bones, it should have been a cultivator who was sleeping here, or it was self-sealed, but he died when he sealed it, and he didn't know if he couldn't wake up and died completely, or if he was harmed by the four spirits.

Yuan Yang no longer stayed there and left the tomb.

Looking at the world, the twilight is dull and gloomy. The eyes can't see into the distance, on this endless grassland, there are no mountains and rivers to obstruct the vision, but Yuan Yang's eyes can't see through, he knows that this is the Black Buddha wants to trap himself in his pastoral area, and not let himself leave.

But Yuan Yang wanted to sue him very much, and he didn't plan to leave like this at all.

I don't see the stars, I don't see the sun or the moon.

The original tent was gone, the cattle and sheep were gone, and some were just monsters one by one, and the monsters were dead and entangled, rushing towards Yuanyang all over the sky, or riding horses, or riding some other monster.

They rushed silently.

It wasn't just a ghost thing, because they still had a trace of Buddha's holy intent on their bodies, which fused with the demonic spirit and demonic intent to become extremely evil.

He stood there, looking at the evil things pouring around him, and when he looked up, even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to turn into a huge mouth and swallow down, the dark clouds turned into a face, and those eyes were like the eyes of the Black Buddha, and he was staring at this qiē, and he had been looking at Yuan Yang.

The small sword in Yuan Yang's hand flew out, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, turning into thousands of golden dragons flying, and everywhere the golden dragon passed, those evil things were like clouds and wind, and they disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, at this time, two lights appeared on the dark grassland, and then a car sounded, and a car drove out of the gloomy horizon, looking closely, it seemed to rush out of the void, it was the ghost bus that Yuan Yang came to look for this time.

From the appearance of the bus to the side of Yuan Yang, it was just a blink of an eye, stopped in front of Yuan Yang, the door opened, Yuan Yang got on the bus, and saw the driver guy, who was full of fireworks, but the fireworks were blue and red, and the magic police standing in the car, and the flames on the demon police were red and black.

"I knew it must have been you, and he said no, otherwise someone would have hurt the Black Buddha. The driver's voice was much clearer, and his face was clearer, and he knew that this must be the time he had made progress these days.

Looking at the demon policeman again, the flame on the demon policeman's body that seemed to come from hell was also a little stronger.

At this time, he didn't say anything, but looked at the back of the car, the void that could still be seen clearly, suddenly darkness fell, darkness surged, and there seemed to be a figure in the darkness, coming with anger, like a god.

"Let's go first, get out of this place, this is his place, we are here to fight him, after all, we will suffer some losses. Yuan Yang said.

"Where to go. The young man asked the driver, he didn't feel the slightest bit scared.

"Can you turn over the Himalayas?"

"Of course. Xiaoqiu's driver's voice is still full of excitement, he has left Yanjing, the whole person has a qualitative change, in Yanjing, he is the kind of caged bird, although he has opened his mind, but many problems can not be understood, what he thinks in his heart is like a person in the fog looking for a way out, I don't know the direction, I don't know the reason.

And now it's like I have my own true wisdom.

The ghost bus, a horn sounded, rushed out in one direction, it was extremely dark, and in the headlights, countless ghostly shadows shone out, but the car did not stop at all, and rushed straight over, screams and angry sprays came in through the windows.

But after a while, the bus, which was still light and fast, suddenly slowed down.

When I looked at the window of the car, I saw countless figures on the car.

The demon police roared, and the whole car was filled with thick flames, and the flames came out of the car, and from the outside, it was a burning car.

One by one, the people burned in the flames and disappeared.

But there were evil spirits that came and went, and a black curtain shrouded the car.

The speed of the car did not increase much, and at this moment, a dragon groan sounded from the ghost car that was burning with flames, and the car seemed to turn into a soaring dragon and broke through the sky.

If you have a pair of eyes that can see yin and yang, and can see the whole world, then you will see a car that looks like a fire dragon speeding between heaven and earth, all the way towards the huge mountain range, towards the highest peak, and the car is moving along the mountain wall.

Snow-capped mountains and cliffs turn into a rapidly receding landscape under the wheels.

Where to leave, Yuan Yang knew very well that this mountain range was the weak point of the pastoral area in Hei Fo's own heart, and it was best to leave from here.

Yuan Yang looked at the sky outside the window getting brighter and brighter, and knew that he had already left, he knew that there were things sealed under this mountain, maybe it was a person, but it was something else, but now that the Black Buddha was eyeing the things or people inside, it was impossible for him to stay and explore.

When this ghost bus, which was once only able to walk back and forth on a line in Yanjing City, actually climbed the world's highest peak at this time, the magic police looked out the window at the boundless and vast scenery, he actually felt that there was an indescribable thought rising in his heart, and his heart was always resentful and resentful, at this time, he only felt that he had a feeling of opening his eyes to see the world for the first time.

The car circled in the mountains, and the young driver was also looking at the unique scenery in this world.

Eventually, after circling for a while, the car headed west.