The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 515 The Staff
Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and patted her chest, feeling a little lingering fear in her heart.

As for the man in black, don't look at him still mysterious and gloomy, as if nothing happened, but his face under the mask is slightly pale, and there is a vertical line in the middle of his forehead. , faintly from the vertical line, blood overflowed little by little, and slid down his nasal bone all the way to the tip of his nose. The strong smell of blood made his eyes darker for a moment.

Because of the appearance of the lines between the brows, his palms also began to feel scorching hot. As the temperature got higher and higher, the skin on his palms, which was as dry as old bark, was slowly cracking. Between the gaps, one can faintly see eyeballs struggling crazily one after another, and each black eyeball is filled with monstrous anger and strong resentment, which seems to have condensed into substance, thinking To break free from the palm of the man in black.

The man in black had an ugly expression on his face. He lowered his eyes subconsciously, looking at the eyeballs in the gap between his palms.

These are all he dug out from the eye sockets of one cultivator after another by cruel means. At the beginning, he dug out these eyes just to practice a book of secret skills that he had obtained unintentionally. When he got this secret technique, the above But it was written that as long as he practiced this secret technique to great achievement, he could directly advance to the spiritual realm without having to go through the catastrophe. Such a good thing was in front of him, why didn't he do it?

So he has been secretly gouging the eyes of those who went out to experience training, or looking for some casual cultivators. Of course, these gouged eyes are those with relatively high innate strength.

Of course, the eyes are not all you need to practice this technique, it also needs the soul of the person, so when digging out the eyes, he has already pulled out the soul of those people, and then after seven to forty-nine days After the torture, seal them in the eyes.

Now these eyes are actually because of his injury, he wants to escape, hum, I have raised you for so long, and now I still want to escape, huh, is it possible?
The corners of the black-robed man's mouth pulled out a cold arc, and in the dark eyes, there was a strange light flickering.

He shook his palms fiercely, and there seemed to be a shrill scream in his mind. The scream was mixed with the voices of many different people, which made people shudder.

The man in black raised his drooping head, and fixed his eyes on Leng Wuyou's face.

At this moment, the black-painted cold iron mask on the black-robed man's face had already cracked a long gap, as if there was a scar directly across his right cheek from between his left eyebrow, at first glance it looked a little leaky. At the same time, it is also a bit funny.

Leng Wuyou raised her eyes, from the cracked gap, she vaguely met one eye, the dark and deep eyes are like the poisonous snake hiding in the grass, as if it will jump straight at the moment when you are most relaxed Come out, bite your throat off, and suck your blood dry.

A hoarse and difficult voice spit out from the mouth of the black robe unhurriedly, "I still underestimated you after all, but it will not be so easy to avoid my attack in the future."

At the same time as he said this, he raised his right hand, and the outline of a long strip was faintly formed in his palm amidst the black mist.

When the black mist dissipated, Leng Wuyou saw that what he was holding was a strange staff. The staff was only [-] centimeters in size, and there was a huge skull on the top of the staff. In the skull's eyes, there are two groups of red flames jumping, and there is a strange black bead in the wide open mouth.

(End of this chapter)