Chapter 162

Where dare the man in black stay, take back his magic weapon, turn around and run away.

He swept into the air and stepped on the leaves. His body suddenly became empty. He could no longer be easily found, so he wanted to drive away.

Who would have thought that at the moment when his toes left the leaves, the sky suddenly darkened.

There was a black fog at the top of the forest, as if it had been waiting for him.

The black fog fell directly on his face.

There was darkness in front of the man in black.

He fell straight down and landed on the accumulated leaves without any more life.

The black fog trembled with the wind, but it did not dissipate. In the meantime, a pale face loomed.

As the wind grew stronger, the black fog retreated to the ground and walked silently. It looked like the black eaves of Taichang Temple washed by the rain - that was the horn of the black dragon.

The black fog drilled into the crack of the cliff and was about to disappear. Suddenly, it twisted violently.

The pale face in the fog had no expression and was extremely indifferent. At this time, it suddenly twisted, full of shock and anger.

A huge hand from nowhere... Caught the black fog.

The huge hand was blue.

The green was as fresh as green grass, but it was like rotten corpse.

Obviously, there are two distinct feelings, but they are unified in this huge hand, giving people an extremely strange feeling..

Blue giant hands close.

The black fog struggled desperately and tried to escape, but it couldn't.

Soon, with a very low roar, the black fog suddenly dissipated and broke into countless soul fires.

The level of these soul fires is very high. Even after countless miles of journey from the underworld to the continent of Chaotian, they still remain colorless.

If these soul fires are allowed to scatter among the cliffs, it is difficult for the Terran practitioners to find them, and they may become resentful spirits in hundreds of years.

Unfortunately, these soul fires were not as lucky as those on Shenmo peak. They poured directly into a hole with a gust of wind and all the remnants of black fog.

The black fog disappeared, and the vision was clear again. It turned out that the hole was a mouth.

There are many fine teeth in that mouth.

The man's nose is very thick and round. His nose is a little red. It looks like an undeveloped carrot.

The man's eyes were as deep as a hole.

The man was a small old man with no breath, but he gave people a feeling of incomparable power.

After swallowing these soul fires, the old man stopped and his arms vibrated. Like a big bird quietly passing through the dense forest, it suddenly became a small black spot in the distance. When it reappeared, it had reached a cliff hundreds of miles north of Chaoge city.

At the edge of the cliff sat a young man.

The young man held a bamboo pole in his hand, with a thin line tied at the head of the pole. The line fell into the flowing clouds between the cliffs and seemed to be fishing.

How can there be fish in the clouds? Is he fishing for birds?

"I admire you. I didn't expect you to use the underworld for you."

The little old man looked at the young man and said, "it's a good standard for this ghost in the underworld to kill Yuanying elder of Zhongzhou sect so far away."

The young man didn't look back and stared at the flowing clouds under the cliff with an extremely focused expression.

The clouds are becoming chaotic, with hidden black spots passing through them.

Those unseen birds stared at the food tied on the bamboo pole line and rattled, looking extremely greedy.

Looking at the chaos in the cloud, the young man shook his head and then began to answer the old man's questions.

"Of course, the level of the three disciples of master Ming is good - although they only dare to come with shadows - otherwise how could I ask you to do it?"

The old man laughed hard and said, "when can you catch the ghost master? I haven't seen him for a long time, and the world hasn't seen him for a long time. I think it will be very lively. "

The young man said, "it's all the poor old gentleman who was killed by my green mountain. You don't dare to show up. How dare he show up?"

The old man was silent for a while and said, "are you sure the green mountain sect doesn't know I'm out?"

"Who knows Castle Peak best in the world?"

The young man inserted the bamboo pole into the stone crack on the edge of the cliff, turned to the old man, thumbed up to his face, smiled and said, "it's me, I..."

He had a cold face, because this smile suddenly became lovely, with some loose flavor, very kind.

Looking at this face, the old man didn't know what to think. He sighed and said, "I've been hiding in the ground for hundreds of years. The world has changed so much that people like you can only hide. It's really sad."

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "there are so many words."

The old man suddenly said, "I want to eat a few people. I'm really greedy. Those soul fires have no taste. Even if there is no little girl, it's good to eat a few men."

"All right."

The young man was helpless. He put away his bamboo pole and took the old man out of the cliff.

The old man hurried to keep up.

The young man tilted his eyes and said, "how do I feel like I have a dog now?"

"Woof, woof." The old man flattered and said, "as long as you can destroy the green mountain and eliminate my future trouble, why don't I make you a dog for another 300 years." The young man said, "then you have to protect me first, but don't let me be killed by those two traitors." The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I can't beat them now."“ Therefore, we must hurry. " The young man sighed and touched the old man's head. The clouds at the foot of the cliff are calming down, and the birds are disappearing The mountain forest was illuminated by a cold sword light, and then ignited by ten thousand feet of golden light. Nan forget and Jin worship rushed to the scene first, and the other green mountain disciples arrived one after another. Looking at the bodies of the people in black, their faces changed slightly. The man in black had a sword wound on his hand, and the residue of magic weapon smell was also very clear. It should be the murderer who shot Zhao Layue. But why did he die here? South forget to brush your sleeve. The cloth on the black face was lifted. His breath was gone, because the appearance changes made by Taoism could not be maintained, revealing his real face“ Wei Chengzi? " The gold offering was shocked. Nan forget's face is ugly. There was a dead silence. The one who wants to kill Zhao Layue is really from Zhongzhou sect, and he is also an elder Yuanying. Nan forgot to ask, "how did he die?" Gold offerings waved, and things like gold powder fell on the ground hundreds of feet around. The gold powder gradually became empty, and some pictures could be seen faintly, which was extremely vague, but it could be judged from the breath. Soul fire! The green mountain disciples couldn't help shouting. The demon of the underworld appears again“ It's very strong. It's not much weaker than you and me, and it's just a shadow. " The gold offering felt the residual breath of those soul fire and said with a dignified look. Nan forgot not to speak. No wonder Wei Chengzi, the Yuanying elder of Zhongzhou sect, died face to face. Even Yuanying couldn't escape. The green mountain disciples looked at each other speechless, and the atmosphere was very depressed and strange This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.