Floating Immortal Order

Chapter 363: The White Head of Youth

"The Soul-Swallowing Heart Technique, Ghost Devouring."

At this time, Zhang Yuduo casually took out the advanced spell from "The Song of Souls", and a black wind swept beside him out of thin air. A shrill ghost howl resounded throughout the world, and the ferocious ghost's head was revealed. Gradually it solidified, and as soon as it appeared, it opened its twisted mouthparts, carrying the howling evil wind and biting towards the azure light door.

Yingling Yuanjun, Shao Huangnian and others also opened their eyes in the dark clouds, watching Guitun Yuanjun Zhang Yuduo's move. After all, he was the most skilled person among the people here. , if they want to say that they still have a glimmer of hope to escape, then this glimmer of hope must lie with Zhang Yuduo.

After counting the breaths.

The phantom head of the ferocious soul-suppressing evil ghost rushed straight into the azure light door, without any ripples, and was quietly annihilated in it.

"Bloody light!"

Zhang Yudu frowned lightly, flicked his sleeves, and a larger shadow of the soul-suppressing evil ghost's head appeared. Its ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes were fully opened, reflecting the destruction that could melt everything. The soul-blood light condensed into two blood-colored rainbows and penetrated towards the azure light door in mid-air.

Perhaps this advanced spell was too ferocious. Even the azure light gate of Gujing Wubo showed some signs of melting under the cross of this soul-killing blood light. But to everyone's despair, under After the soul-destroying blood light gradually dissipated, the azure light door seemed to have the ability to heal itself, slowly returning to its original state after distortion and transformation, no different from before.

"That's all."

Zhang Yudu dispersed the phantom head of the soul-suppressing evil ghost beside him, and looked at the changing light door, with a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Lord Gui Tun Yuanjun, please don't go in!" Shao Huangnian said anxiously amid the thick black clouds, "It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes deliberately trapped us all in this huge bloody ball curtain. There is only this weird light door left in it, and its true purpose is self-evident!"

"It's okay," Zhang Yuduo glanced sideways at Shao Huangnian, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "I have my own concerns about this matter. Just wait and wait in the dark clouds."

Just now, the body of the soul-suppressing evil ghost's head that had already been integrated with it seemed to have some...

There were no signs of awakening, and Zhang Duoduo knew very clearly that the moment when the soul-suppressing evil ghost's head truly gave birth to its self-consciousness was the moment when Zhang Duoduo died.

"The Supreme Lord Xu..."

The man in black sighed softly, threw out a jade talisman from his sleeve, and walked straight into the azure light door without looking back.

The jade talisman whirled and danced in the mid-air, and after a moment, it penetrated the black clouds and floated beside Shao Huangnian. A light white aura spread over it, protecting him firmly within it.

"I thought you wouldn't walk in so decisively."

A beautiful voice like the sound of nature came to his ears. Zhang Yuduo looked up. Above the sky, a figure with an unclear face sat hugging the moon. His whole body was shrouded in a translucent bright red spiritual curtain. He was lowering his head at the moment. Looking down at him.

"Red Taixuan spiritual power?"

Zhang Yuduo looked around, and everywhere he looked was the blood-red spiritual light that was circulating. Obviously, this was an extremely weird small enchanted space, which was very different from the human realm.

The figure chuckled and said: "Yes, most of the Taixuan spiritual power you see is green-white or blazing white. You must have never heard of this blood-red Taixuan spiritual power?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he dropped the Blood Moon in his hand, and the bright red spiritual curtain around him also dissipated.

The "Blood Moon" that was several feet in size was filled with a blood-red halo and penetrated straight into the ground in front of Zhang Yudu. At this moment, the distance was so close that Zhang Yudu could only discover that in the blood moon There were countless distorted faces wailing in pain, tightly packed into a pile, exuding an unparalleled ferocious aura, which even his current cultivation level was a little frightening.

Surrounded by the bright spiritual light, the figure who left the blood moon also fell gently. His slender bare feet stepped on the crescent of the blood moon, and the complex red neon clothes were surrounded by a shallow bright red. The brilliance, the black hair hanging down, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the red halo in the eyes changes, like a goddess who has accidentally wandered into the world, the eyes are fascinating, and the wild geese are ashamed.

Zhang Yudu was stunned for a moment, but he came to his senses after a while, turned his head and stopped looking at her, and said softly: "Girl, you are here just to

Take Zhang’s life? "

"Now that you know, you still dare to walk in? But in this way, it saves me a lot of effort." Hong Shang's gauze sleeves waved lightly, and in the chuckle, countless blood-red auras in this strange enchantment space were all They gathered together and formed a dense network of blood rays of light, faintly covering Zhang Duoduo.

"It's okay," Zhang Yuduo looked at the Jue Zhen Spiritual Network fully revealed in front of him, with a hint of freedom in his eyes, "Even if I don't come in, the girl has already trapped us in the outer network. Entering this real spiritual network is just a matter of time, so in that case, what’s the difference between earlier and later?”

Hongshang was obviously a little surprised by Zhang Duoduo's wantonness and freedom. It was completely different from what she had imagined. She couldn't help but say, "I thought you..."

"Do you still think I will fight to the death?" Zhang Duoduo said with a smile, "This will disappoint the girl, and it will be in vain that the girl has made such careful arrangements. Zhang is very lucky."

silence.

"Why are you willing to cultivate a curse with him? Even if all your cultivation is in vain, even if your body dies and your Tao disappears, even if your spirit and soul are destroyed?"

Although Hongshang didn't say it clearly, she and Zhang Duoyi both knew clearly who this "him" was referring to.

The man in black lifted his robe and sat down directly on the ground. Amidst the blood-red light flying in the sky, he laughed at himself in a low voice: "My heart died a long time ago."

Hongshang was leaning on the crescent of the blood moon, letting her long black hair fall down by her ears. There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes with a bright red halo: "Why?"

He raised his head slightly and looked at the beautiful girl sitting alone a few feet away in front of him. Zhang Yuduo's mind was a little dazed. The aqua green dress in his memory slowly overlapped with it, and he murmured: "Even if your cultivation level is higher, What's the use of being high? I only wish in this life... to be two people for the rest of my life, to be alone in my dreams, in the late morning wind, in the lonely day, with bamboo horses and green plum blossoms, and a white head in my youth."

"Um?"

Hong Shang stretched out her slender white jade fingers, which were as green as green onions, and closed the black hair beside her ears. She looked down at Zhang Duoduo, who was obviously lost in memories. She did not interrupt him, but sat quietly on the blood moon. Waiting for him to continue telling his story.

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