Lin Chen's eyes stared at the black-robed man, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled, the gloomy aura that came out of that person's body gave people the feeling that it was not like a living thing, but it was not demonic, it was really weird, after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, a faint blue light floated around him, and he was about to go out, but when his body moved, he suddenly felt the clothes behind him tighten, but it was Ahri who grabbed him.

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, looked sideways, but saw the soft woman beside him, her eyes flickered, and a trace of solemn surprise appeared on her face, as if she was also taken aback by what she saw in front of her.

"It's him..."

I only heard Ahri say something in a low voice, and suddenly looked at him, his eyes suddenly had a little inexplicable meaning, and he seemed to smile and said: "It seems that you are lucky tonight, and you actually let you meet a barbarian demon ancestor again......"

Lin Chen was shocked, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You...... Know him?"

Ahri smiled indifferently, shook his head, and said softly: "The people in the wilderness call him "Devil", that is, among the eight demon ancestors, he is also the most mysterious and weird one, when I was still in the wilderness, I only happened to have a few encounters with him on some major occasions, it is rumored that he practiced not the demon way, but the ghost road, once founded an evil sect called the "Yin Ghost Sect" in the world, and now I don't know, after all, more than 600 years have passed......"

When she said this, she suddenly saw a strange look on the face of the man in front of her, paused, was a little surprised, and said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chen shook his head, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and smiled faintly, but he didn't speak.

Yan Jingchen broke into the nine sword intent in the sea of his divine consciousness back then, and so far he has comprehended the eight swords, and the artistic conception of the last sword is that this sword god single-handedly destroyed the entire "Yin Ghost Sect" The peerless sword, that irresistible, slaughtering gods and destroying immortals, the sword intent of a sword is still deeply engraved in his mind, thinking about it day and night, and never worn out more than half a point because of the passage of time.

But I didn't expect that in this desolate mountain, I met the person who established the evil sect that had been destroyed a long time ago, and he was just the descendant of Yan Jingchen, the wonder of this world is really indescribable.

was groaning, and suddenly heard the sharp and painful screams of the snake again from the depths of the main hall—

"Devil-sama, you can't help me, we are all for the revival of the ancient witch clan, and that lord is also waiting for our results...... Ahh

In the end, it came to an abrupt end, Lin Chen's heart froze, and he looked over, but he saw that demon ancestor was demonic, and from the wide black robe, a left hand with no flesh and blood, only Sen Sen's bones, but like a demon's huge claws, but when he saw his wrist turned up, it slowly opened, and a strange bead with a turbid body and blue and red intersected slowly floated on his palm.

As soon as this strange bead appeared, a sudden gust of wind surged, and the strong and strange miasma in all directions was actually whistling with the wind, all of them were submerged in the beads, and the vast night, with the disappearance of the miasma, gradually became clear.

It turned out that the source of those miasma was this unremarkable bead.

Even if he was far away from that person, Lin Chen could also feel an extremely thick bloody aura, and after those miasma qi was absorbed, from that bead, it rushed to his face, filling the temple in an instant, and his face couldn't help but change at the moment.

"This twelfth 'Blood Soul Bead' was refined earlier than expected?"

But seeing that the snake demon king was shocked and angry, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly rose up, set up a yin wind and black clouds, and galloped towards the gate like a life, but just as he flew into the air in the shape of his body, he saw the black-robed man sneer, and he didn't see much movement in him, and stretched out another right hand hidden under the robe, which was no different from a normal person, and slowly raised it, and above the palm, there was a square inch in size, but it was like tearing the void like a deep vortex ball of light.

His right hand was like this, and with a slight grasp in the direction of the snake, there seemed to be an immense, irresistible suction, rising from the depths of the whirlpool, pulling the huge phantom in the air in front of him straight back.

There was barely a moment of stalemate, and the illusory Yin God of the Ba Snake and the two broken flags that he rolled up were returned to him.

"If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of that man's investigation! No one knows his character better than you!"

Ba Snake's voice was poignant and angry, and when he said the back, his tone was already filled with endless panic.

The ghost looked at him coldly, a cold, contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you forgotten who I am? Who do you think gave you this ghost flag?"

Ba Snake was dazed for a moment, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said sharply: "You, you have been using me!?"

The ghost chuckled, and in the stunned eyes of the snake, with a casual move, the bone banner that had been broken in two pieces on the ground slowly floated up, and together in mid-air, it was actually restored as before, in his gaze, Huo Ran rose thousands of cold smoke and black gas, far stronger than any time that he, the 'master', had catalyzed in the past!

"Utilization? You're not even a chess piece, so how can you talk about utilization?"

But he saw that the bone banner suddenly shrunk to its usual size and gently fell in front of him.

The ghost said lightly, and a bit of strange brilliance rose in his gray eyes, and he slowly stretched out his pale right hand, gently stroking this ancient murderous object, as gentle as caressing a beloved woman.

The moment his hand covered the miserable white skull, he saw that the demon flag suddenly trembled, and in the depths of the hollow eye hole, a faint green and strange ghost fire was faintly visible, slowly lit up.

Even Lin Chen and Ahri, who were far away, actually felt the sudden spiritual excitement of the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner", not to mention the snake demon king who had owned this demon banner for hundreds of years.

"How is that possible...... You're the real owner of it?"

Ba Snake's face turned pale for a moment, and after a long time, Fang said in a dejected manner, and suddenly sneered loudly, with three points of desolation and seven points of mockery in his tone-

"It turns out that the Dry Bone Venerable back then was a dignified demon ancestor, no wonder you want to borrow my hand to collect souls, you, who should have been punished by heaven a long time ago, once you reappear in the world, how can the four authentic people who are righteous will easily let you go?"

The demon gave him a blank look, and his gaze fell back on the bone flag.

"In your hands for so many years, the Netherworld in the banner is worthy of a little more soul, and even a ghost king can't be reborn, I knew that this was the case, I might as well fight with Yan Jingchen back then, how to save a few points of the Yin Ghost Sect, even those humans who have sunk into the demon path are much more useful than your waste. ”

He said lightly, suddenly sneered, and said: "Do you still think that person will take a fancy to your mere snake demon and ask you to help him do things?

Ba Snake's face changed again, and when he heard the name "swaggering", it was his weak Yin God at the moment, and he seemed to instinctively tremble in fear.

"The refining of the blood soul bead requires a large amount of soul and blood, and everyone in the world knows that the "ghost soul ten thousand bone flags" fell into my hands, it turns out that the role of my snake is just to cover people's eyes and ears, so that those people in the Xuanmen Righteous Path think that the blood wash in many towns in the south is done by the snake demon king, and the adults have a good calculation, and now that the twelve blood soul beads are refined, I, the ghost for the dead, naturally have no half value......"

The snake was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said mockingly, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

In the darkness, two blazing eyes lit up.

A low and desperate roar sounded in Huo Ran, and in an instant, the entire hall seemed to tremble, as if some demon beast was shouting and roaring.

"Roar ......!"

The huge yin god phantom of the snake was instantly condensed, turning into a hideous giant snake, and the top of the entire hall was broken by its huge scales, and under the moonlight, this desperate and angry demon snake slowly raised its huge head and let out a huge roar towards the dark sky!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be moved, on the Nanke Mountain, the wind and clouds surged, and among the thousands of miles of clouds, there was a faint thunder brewing, as if waiting for the moment when it came to the world.

With this kind of abnormal change, the two people in the dark outside the hall couldn't help but change their color, and with the eyesight of the two of them, they naturally saw the snake's plan at a glance.

The snake demon king originally had the Tao of the Demon Pill Dacheng, and he was almost one step away from cultivating the true body of the heavenly snake and turning into a dragon.

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I'm going out today, and I don't know if I can come back on Monday, and if I can't make it back, I'll ask for leave.