The strongest slaughter emperor in the city

Chapter 185
In the evening of the next day, a small cruise ship slowly approached a small island hidden in the vast sea.

The small island looks inconspicuous, and there are no adjacent islands nearby. If no one tells you that this is Wuji Island, it is a desert island.

In fact, among the local fishermen, the island has a great reputation, but it is not a good reputation, but a synonym for terror.

This island is called 'Ghost Island', and everyone who landed on this island has disappeared without exception.

Over time, no one dared to go to the island, and even few people dared to come to the nearby waters.

If it wasn't for the generous price offered by Lin Yan, the owner of the cruise ship would not have dared to come.

Lin Yan naturally knew why the people who landed on the island disappeared, it was nothing more than being killed by the Wuji Gate.

As the cruise ship slowly approached the 'Wuji Island', Lin Yan frowned. Even though it was daytime, he could vaguely see a strong gray aura floating over Wuji Island, even if the sea breeze blew past, it still wouldn't go away. .

"This is death!"

However, no matter whether it is a person or a bird or an animal, when a large number of deaths are gathered together, there will be two kinds of air currents, one is the killing breath, with a strong smell of blood, and the other is the death air.

The difference between the two auras lies in the different methods of death: the killing aura is mainly formed by fierce battles.Dead air is the airflow gathered together by other causes of death, such as plague, poisoning, etc.

The air of death above Wuji Island is so strong, could it be that everyone on the island is dead?
The owner of the cruise ship, after sending Lin Yan to the beach, couldn't wait to turn around and head back. He felt terrified.

It was as if the island opened its mouth wide and waited for him to enter.

Standing on the beach, the breath of death became more intense. Lin Yan was already sure that the Wuji Island had undergone tremendous changes. Even if not all the people on the island died, they were almost dead.

"It seems that Mu Sitian is more ominous than ominous." Lin Yan felt a little heavy in his heart.

The vegetation on Wuji Island is very lush and tall, and dozens of quaint buildings are hidden under the trees and integrated with the trees. Only those who go to the island can find it.

Coming from the beach, passing through a dense forest, the true face of Wuji Island finally appeared in Lin Yan's sight.

In the center of the island is a huge Tai Chi pattern. Dozens of quaint buildings are placed in the Tai Chi pattern in an orderly manner under the cover of green trees, faintly forming an array.

In normal times, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this is a paradise, but now it has changed. Many buildings have been damaged to varying degrees. living people.

Lin Yan walked along a stone-paved path and walked straight to the middle building, which should be the important building of Wuji Gate.

There was a gray dead air in the air, and the whole Taiji diagram revealed a strange atmosphere. Lin Yan's expression was still calm, and he had never seen such a scene.

As we approach the building in the middle, we can see the three characters "Wuji Hall" engraved on the plaque on the top of the building. Needless to say, it is the place where Wujimen discusses affairs and the patriarch lives.

When entering the Promise Hall, the first thing you enter is the huge hall, but the hall has been destroyed and turned into ruins, but the strange thing is that no corpse was found.

Lin Yan didn't care why the body on Wuji Island disappeared. Naturally, someone had tampered with it.

His purpose was to find Mu Sitian. When he came out of the Promise Hall, Lin Yan searched for several buildings, but he didn't find Mu Sitian.

But at this time, the sky had already darkened, and the entire Wuji Island suddenly became extremely cold, as if it had become a world of ice and snow all of a sudden.

"Hoohoo~~"

Gusts of wind whizzed up, accompanied by the trees and the swaying of various buildings, like being in a ghost land all at once.

Since it is a ghost domain, it is naturally impossible to have no ghosts.

Immediately after the whistling of the dark wind, white figures suddenly appeared. Their feet were lifted off the ground and floated in the air, with green flames burning in their hollow eye sockets.

At the same time, a gray barrier rises outside the entire Tai Chi Diagram, forming a world isolated from the outside world.

Lin Yan, who was standing on a roof, looked at the 'ghosts' floating towards him from all directions. With a pinch of Fa Jue, countless golden thunderbolts appeared in the air immediately.

These 'yin ghosts' are naturally not real ghosts, but are formed by the condensation of yin and death qi. They belong to evil things, and fire, thunder and lightning are the nemesis of evil things.

"Boom! Crackling~~"

Countless golden thunderbolts struck down and spread out, affecting all ghosts within a range of more than ten meters.

In an instant, all the ghosts attacked by lightning were annihilated, and the surrounding area was empty.

But this can't solve the problem. After one batch is eliminated, a large number of ghosts gather again, and they can't be killed unless all the dead energy inside is burned.

Lin Yan didn't intend to kill all the Yin ghosts, because doing so would be useless to waste spiritual power and time.

From the time he entered the Tai Chi Diagram, Lin Yan knew that someone was planning to deal with him. If he wanted to leave at that time, he would have left long ago.

But he didn't leave, because he had to wait for the person who made the arrangement to show up before he could get the news of Mu Sitian from the other party.

And the person who made the arrangements seemed to have guessed that Lin Yan would not leave easily, so he waited until after the sun had set before activating the secret technique of 'Thousands of Ghosts and Souls' that had been arranged in advance.

Because sunlight is also a kind of 'flame', it will cause damage to evil things and greatly reduce their power.

"Shubao, why don't you come out and do some exercise?" Lin Yan sat cross-legged on the roof, with a light golden protective cover floating around him, with a relaxed expression, took out the Black Blood Sword from the storage ring, and said with a smile.

"Yawn~~"

Shubao yawned, and said lazily: "Lin Yan, my demon spirit is getting weaker and weaker, and I can't help you anymore, let's find a way by myself."

Shubao obviously didn't hear Lin Yan's words clearly, thinking that Lin Yan called it out to ask him to help.

Hearing this, Lin Yan didn't answer immediately, but pondered.

After a while, Lin Yan said slowly: "Shubao, it seems that I need to find some 'devil spirits' for you."

"'Devil!'" Shubao became excited all of a sudden, and soon became sluggish again, lazily said: "With your current strength, forget it."

'Demon Spirit' is a special race living in the turbulent flow of the plane, without a real body, and feeds on human souls and demon spirits.

But on the other hand, if it can devour the 'demon spirit', it will also greatly nourish the soul and the demon spirit.

The reason why Shubao is weak now is because the demon spirit consumes too much, so the best way is to replenish energy and re-strengthen the demon spirit.

The 'monster' is nothing more than the best choice.

However, it is too difficult or impossible for Lin Yan to capture the demon spirit.

Demon spirits are cultivators, the most terrifying enemies of demon cultivators. Once a crack appears in the plane and demon spirits invade, it will be a disaster for the entire plane.

Even the weakest demon spirit is equivalent to the Golden Core Realm. If Lin Yan wants to find the 'devil spirit', isn't that courting death?
(End of this chapter)