When he fell from the cliff, Li Feng gouged out Ling Jue's flesh and blood like a knife. Even if he was full of evil spirit, he couldn't resist the pain of frustration.
Only then did he understand why those ghost soldiers were so afraid of this place.
All over the fog are wind blades formed by evil Qi. They are as dense as files. Anything falling down will be filed to ashes.
Ling Jue is a demon. When he breaks through the fog, he feels as if he is being cut into pieces. He may have been cut a lot. He has blood.
Many years ago, he remembered that Lihuo had mentioned that she had killed all the way from Jiuyou, and she must have passed through this place.
At that time, she must have been extremely beautiful.
The fog was so deep that Ling Jue could see the darkness under his eyes, so he took out the guide.
But as soon as he set the talisman on fire with his spiritual power, his body fell heavily as if out of control.
——Bang!
Under the abyss is water. The splashing waves directly involve Ling Jue in the water. He seems to be dragged by countless hands and keeps sinking.
No, it's not like.
It's true that there are countless hands dragging him, trying to drag him deep into the water.
Ling Jue came back to his mind, covered his hand with a demon God's palm, and shook open the water wave that surrounded him.
"Ah, ah
The shrill scream came from the bottom of the water, which made people dizzy.
Ling Jue held his breath and flew out of the water.
Without waiting for him to breathe, a lot of soul locked arrows were flying towards him, which were as if they had been poisoned.
"A bunch of despicable bastards!"
Ling Jue was so angry that he swore loudly. He called out the pestle and inserted it into the water, blocking all the flying soul lock arrows.
When the arrow rain passed, Ling Jue had time to look around and found that it was the vast sea.
However, the water in the sea is not blue, but full of blood.
Countless floating corpses are floating on the sea. At a glance, you can't see the side at all. They are all layers of corpses, rising and falling with the waves.
This is the secluded sea.
Ling Jue's place is just by the sea, but behind him is not the cliff just so terrible, it is the guide sign that sent him here.
There was a strong wind and huge waves on the sea, and the smell of rotten smell was in the wind, which made Ling feel sick uncontrollably.
That body enchanting blood color Xia Yi, at this time also dim down, be soaked by the water of this secluded sea, tick tick all is stink.
His Xiayi was made by Jinxia of the demon family. It didn't touch the dust, but it was soaked by the water of the secluded sea and stained with a lot of disgusting things.
In my memory, Ling Jue has never been so embarrassed, even when carrying the nine soul killing mantra, he was not so embarrassed.
He looked at the vast water, his eyes cold enough to bleed.
It's hard to imagine that this ghost place will be so terrible. It's better than the spirit pool of the demons.
Although the spirit pool of the demon clan is also a natural grave, which devours the soul, it will never leave such shocking corpses.
"Why are the waves so strange?"
Ling Jue stood on the shore and looked at the sea for a long time, only to find that after the huge waves rolled, those floating corpse bones would be less.
In the middle of the sea, there seems to be a huge vortex swallowing these things.
"Is it the soul fixing pearl?"
Ling Jue was extremely suspicious. He put away the pestle, picked up a hand, and decided to step on the water waves to the vortex.
As soon as he got close, a black blood amulet appeared in the haze of the sky. It was like thunder pressing down on him.
Ling Jue's hands beat back with the demon's palm, but he didn't break the blood amulet. Instead, he was driven into the whirlpool by the black air on the blood amulet.
The whirling whirlpool of heaven and earth will force Ling Jue, just like bending and breaking him, which is not the most terrible.
What's terrible is that those fierce howls and roars pierced Ling Jue's ears and mind like magic sound, bewitching his mind.
This is the power of the flood and famine!
How can the secluded sea be powerful?
When Ling Jue reacts, his body is almost broken by the whirlpool, and his blood gas comes to his throat. This kind of suffocation can't be explained.
Before he came to the secluded sea, he didn't pay attention to this place at all.
So when Wu Zhuangnan and Xiao Mu mentioned Youhai, he didn't think much of it.
It was not until then that he felt that he had made a big mistake.
The secluded sea is clearly connected with the ancient wilderness. This force is the force of the flood and famine, and it comes from the chaos of the universe.
"Hahaha, hahaha... Ling Jue, I think you can do it, but you are just like that. What kind of demon, bah
The voice of sarcasm was from the wheel king of the tenth hall, but he was not in the secluded sea, as if he had been sent through the magic.
Ling Jue ignores the sound and calls out the pestle with difficulty. He claps it into the bottom of the sea.
Boom——
The thunder like sound surged up from the bottom of the sea, with a huge wave, rolling Ling Jue Gao up and smashing him to the sea.
He just felt the blood boiling all over his body, as if he was going to break through all the limbs. After that, his mind was a little bit blank.
"Brother Jue, brother Jue..."
In a trance, Ling Jue heard a very clear and pleasant voice, which seemed to be everywhere in his heart and ear.
The sound
"Matchless, is that you?"
"It's me, brother Jue, it's me, it's me!"
Ling Jue was pulled back a long time ago by the sound of exhortation
That day, he was just 12 years old, and was canonized as the young master of the demon clan by the old master. There was a big banquet in the palace, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were congratulating.
Ling Jue felt very bored, so he and Moyan sneaked across the Li River and came to the Terran.
Li River is a deserted open space, overgrown with weeds.
There was a small solitary grave in the wasteland, on which sat a little ghost crying. She was very sad.
Ling Jue looked at her curiously for a long time and went to ask, "are you a ghost? What's your name? Why are you crying? "
The little ghost looked up at him with tearful eyes and choked: "they don't have a name."
Ling Jue felt that the little ghost's tears were beautiful and pale, so she couldn't help but put out her finger to hook it.
The little ghost blushed and covered her face shyly: "you, whose little childe are you? Why can you see others?"
"I'm shaozun of the demon clan. How about you? Why not reincarnate? "
"I made a mistake, and the king punished me for not being able to live beyond my life."
Ling Jue curiously sat next to the little ghost and asked her, "what's wrong with you being so small that you can't reincarnate?"
The little ghost looked at Ling Jue with her cheeks. She hesitated for a long time and said cautiously, "I tell you, you can't tell others?"
"Well, I won't say."
"I saw the ring seal on the wheel king by accident. I heard mother-in-law Meng say that only the immortal who has made a great mistake has such a mark."
The little ghost said, pointing to her wrist and ankle: "there are ring marks in these four places. I accidentally saw them, so he punished me as a ghost and threw me into the desert."
Ling Jue shriveled his mouth and disdained: "the secret department is really a filthy place. It's better for you to be turned out. Otherwise, you follow me to build the magic way, and no one will dare to bully you in the future. "
"... are you going to teach me Kung Fu?"
"Well, do you want to learn?"
"Well, well, after I have learned Kung Fu, I'll go to the Yin Department to find the Lunwang theory, and I'll expose his true face."
——WOW!
The sound of the waves brought back Ling Jue's scattered thoughts. When he came back to himself, he found that he was supported by a piece of white bone and slowly fell into the bottom of the sea.