Demon Eye Shura

The black Shajian, which is as black as ink, exudes black clouds and is terrifying. It is just a cloud of indistinct airflow, but it is harder than divine iron. Like the light of a god, almost in the blink of an eye, the ink is blown away Tao was nailed in mid-air, stopping all the attacks. Wisps of blood, mixed with evil black energy, flowed down the evil sword, mysterious and mysterious.

Mo Tao could no longer utter a sound, and the aura bursting out from his body dimmed instantly. He opened his eyes wide, bloodshot in them, and felt that his soul and body were being separated little by little, and he lost all vitality.

"Brother! Quickly sacrifice the talisman!" Mo Lang fell into a pool of blood, raised his head reluctantly, and yelled in horror.

However, the person who was held in mid-air by the evil sword did not respond at all.This person is already dead!

This is a strange picture, I saw that the person in the void was black all over, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his two eyeballs were protruding, as if he had experienced extreme fear before he died.It didn't look like being injured by a sword at all, like being poisoned by some kind of poison, and died in pain.

"How could this be?" The remaining two were terrified.

They couldn't be more clear about Mo Tao's strength.Not to mention that he is the strongest in the sect, but he is also one of the best masters in the sect.Moreover, he is one of the candidates for the deputy suzerain who is in the limelight, and he is only half a step away from realizing the meaning of Taoism and becoming an extraordinary existence.And it was such a person who was killed with just one move!

Is this ghost-faced man really just a native of Tianyu?How can it be so terrifying, the opponent who hit him has no strength to fight back.

At this moment, Mo Lang and Yang Qi were really frightened, and their internal organs trembled wildly.

"Someone! Come and save us!" Yang Qi yelled.He was seriously injured, and blood continued to flow from the broken shoulders.

He shouted very loudly.It was almost the last bit of strength.If the sky roars like a lion.The shock made the whole valley echo.Obviously, Xintiandi is playing hard this time.These three are just forwards, and there are some masters lurking in the dark behind, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhuo Yifan seemed to have never heard of this shout.After killing Mo Tao, he took away the dangerous talisman without haste, then turned around slowly, and slowly looked at the two lying limp in a pool of blood.

But I saw the light black evil spirit coiled around the gap between the two of them like devil insects.It is absorbing the essence of it little by little.In an instant, the fractures of the two lost their original luster, as if they had experienced tens of thousands of years of rapid aging, and finally turned into stone, falling apart and shattering.

The evil spirit didn't stop, it seemed like a black hole that could never get enough to eat, turning outwards and eating away bit by bit.Even if Zhuo Yifan didn't take the lives of these two people, it would take another hour and a half.The evil poison will also eat up the two of them.

Seeing that no one came to rescue him for a long time, Mo Lang panicked and said anxiously: "Where are people! Come quickly!"

Zhuo Yifan walked up to him and glanced at this person lightly.He said coldly: "There is no one left. Those people have been eaten up by the evil poison now." As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, and a cloud of black energy suddenly appeared in his hand.It was still evil spirit, but compared to before, the concentration of evil spirit was a little lighter.

"You have already tasted the taste of a broken arm, and the taste of death, do you want to try it?" In the palm of his hand, the black air changed a lot, and finally formed a small knife.

"You treat us like this... Zongmen will definitely not let you go." Yang Qi said weakly.

Zhuo Yifan looked at him, his ghostly face, his eyes became colder and colder: "I hope they don't mess with me!" As he said that, the saber in his left hand flew out and turned into an aurora. Yang Qi's eyes widened, only I felt a shock in my internal organs and severe pain.All the organs were smashed into a ball of meat and died directly.

"The evil spirit entangles the soul, and after death, he will fall straight into the Avici Hell. He will never be reborn forever. He is hopeless. If you don't want to be like him, tell me what the talisman is."

Mo Lang seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "You help me stop the bleeding! Forgive me! I will tell you everything I know!"

Zhuo Yifan glanced at this person indifferently, and said softly: "Say." After saying that, he made a move with his right hand, and the evil spirit that had already eaten away at Mo Lang's shoulder was immediately sucked into his right hand, like a ferocious beast, quietly crawling in the palm of his hand .

"This is, it's the Taoist edict. The suzerain spent seven days and seven nights to infuse the aura into it. Under his realm..., if he is oppressed by the amulet, he will die... no doubt..." Mo Lang panted heavily Said.

"It turned out to be a Taoist edict, no wonder it feels weird." Zhuo Yifan looked at him: "Your suzerain, what state is it now?"

"He has smashed the golden core and formed a star universe by himself. He is a master of the Ten Thousand Stars Dharma Realm!"

"Ten Thousand Stars Realm..." Zhuo Yifan's eyes jumped suddenly.Although up to now, he has fought against countless powerful people, but this is the first time he has actually fought against a strong person at the level of ten thousand stars.I don't know what standard the other party practiced according to?If it is a human race, it is not enough to be afraid of.For the Yaozu, it will be a little troublesome.Even if he realizes the meaning of Dao and fights with the opponent in his current state, he will only lose.

"What else do you know?" Zhuo Yifan continued to ask after thinking for a while.

Mo Lang thought about it for a while, and finally said everything, but what Mo Lang didn't expect was that he still hadn't escaped death.

Zhuo Yifan used the last ray of evil spirit to end this person's life. He hadn't killed someone for a long time, and he didn't want to kill again, so that he could go back to the way of killing.However, for those who spare his soul and destroy his state of mind, there is only one death!

Not only now, this point runs through the entire monastic career.If someone dares to touch this layer of inverse scales, the final fate will be a place of death without a burial!Even his relatives, the same!

"Light up the god star..." Zhuo Yifan said to himself, and Mo Lang revealed the true realm of the suzerain of Xintiandi, which made him feel oppressed.

As far as he knows, lighting up the god star is to successfully break the golden core, turn the ten thousand stars, and then unite the ten thousand stars, so that he can gain more transcendent power than before.Although this is the Yaozu standard, since ancient times, many Yaozu powerhouses have failed, and it is difficult to achieve it.This person's success is enough to show that this person's talent is indeed extraordinary.

Today, he killed more than a dozen masters in Xintiandi openly and secretly, and he has formed a backbone with Xintiandi, and he cannot die well.Zhuo Yifan sighed softly, he knew that sooner or later he would have a battle with this genius, and it was inevitable.

There is no need for Zhuo Yifan to deal with the corpses outside.Infected by evil poison, these corpses will sooner or later be turned into dust.It's just a pity that Xuancun, a clean land with mountains and rivers, has become the grave of these dirty rats.

Zhuo Yifan came back all the way from outside Xuancun. At this moment, the evil spirit on his body completely disappeared, and his whole body seemed to slump all of a sudden, turning into the most ordinary mortal without any realm.

At this moment, everyone in Xuan Village was surrounded by two people, a dying middle-aged man in his forties, and a five-year-old child.

"Uncle Chen... wake up... don't sleep, don't sleep..." The child kept shaking the middle-aged man's shoulders with red eyes, but the middle-aged man didn't respond at all, his eyes contained infinite vicissitudes, and he kept looking at him. this child.On it, there is still a loving temperature.

Because the wound was too deep, Chen Fu lost too much blood. This big man who brought Zhuo Yifan, or Lin Fan countless times of warmth, annihilated the last trace of fire of life under the red sunset.

"Uncle Chen!"

"Boss!"

The people of Xuan Village cried out in great grief, they had exhausted the blood-replenishing herbs in the village, and they could not save Chen Fu after all.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, crying and shouting, intertwined into a ball.

Zhuo Yifan was also very sad, maybe he has a way to renew the fire of life, but this is Chen Fu's fate.Perhaps this moment can be redeemed, but this fate cannot be redeemed, it cannot go against the sky.

In the early morning of the second day, after obtaining the consent of the old village chief Lu and Chen Fu's wife, Zhuo Yifan carried Chen Fu on his back and took Zihan to the deep forest, where the snow feather pine was buried.

After some worship, Zhuo Yifan finally turned his gaze to the little guy beside him.

The child was very strong, silent all the way, without shedding a single tear.But Zhuo Yifan could feel that he was sad, more sad than anyone else in the village.It just doesn't show.

Under the tree, the breeze swept by, carrying a trace of bleakness.

"Zihan, I would like to accept you as an apprentice, are you willing?" Zhuo Yifan said.

The little preserved egg looked at Zhuo Yifan, and Zhuo Yifan also looked at him, their eyes intermingling.He saw that there was a ball of fire beating in the child's dark eyes.

Although the child lost his most revered Uncle Chen, he gained power beyond everything.And this power will lead him to conquer everything and surpass everything.In the not-too-distant future, this child who walked out of the North Hall will shine in the world! (To be continued..)