Chapter 481

In the sky, the black rain continued to fall.

On the cliff, the black debris was stained with black.

A figure in white walks slowly in the mud of the mountain. The black rain falls, but it can't get up and glides away quietly, forming fine lines.

Burial tombs are not only about burial but also about injury.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and closed his eyes slightly, trying to catch the heavy rain outside, but unexpectedly, a gust of fishy wind blew the water drops into the cliff.

He put down his arm and looked at the black clouds in the sky. His yellow memory could not help but emerge.

Once upon a time, the tomb was still as it used to be, with the sun and the moon shining together and all things peaceful.

however, now it is desolate and scattered.

Even the rain, is also infected with a strong Yin evil gas.

He sighed and trembled. He came to the top of a flat rock peak. He reached out and brushed the grain on it. There was a piece of debris falling down, and the words "Wen Xi" were clearly displayed on it.

These two characters are beautiful and delicate. They are not complicated Taoist writings in the spiritual world, but two small Chinese seal characters.

Over the years, these two words have not been eroded by the years. They are just like those carved in those years.

The setting sun slants down and a full moon hangs high in the sky.

The sun and the moon reflect each other, making a silent place red and white.

"I'm in the devil's way now. You don't have to save me."

A figure in black, back to a long shadow, indifferent.

"I don't want to save you, I just hope you don't be so evil, depraved and murderous."

A plain skirt woman hugs this indifferent figure from behind, her eyes are red, and tears fall down, just like the drizzle in the sky today.

However, it is crystal clear that falls to the ground, not the pure black things on the sky.

The black figure's sword fell to the ground and stood on the earth. Under the light, he pulled out a long shadow.

The woman also put down her sword and hugged her figure in front of her.

The two swords lean against each other. At dusk, the two figures overlap.

"My name is Luo Xi. You and I met in the funeral tomb. If so, it's fate. Just call me Xi'er."

The woman stuck behind her figure, her voice trembling.

The figure gave a long sigh and said slowly, "Chen Ziwen, I'm a swordsman."

The woman pause for a while, tears have been wet shadow clothes. She sent out a question: "Jian Xiu?"

For a moment, she knew that he was not willing to give up everything and live or die with him.

"Not bad, Jianxiu."

The figure's eyes drooped slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"No love, no way partner, two sleeves breeze, is for the sword repair?"

The woman's hands are tight and tight. This sentence shows her suspicion.

"Ha ha ha! If the sword is pure, it will never be beautiful. "

The figure suddenly laughs, as if mocking himself. The ray of sadness in his eyes can't be hidden.

The woman's mind has been determined, holding the trembling figure, firmly do not relax, she quietly called a: "then I when you beauty?"

"No, you and I were born to have a bad life."

The figure tears in his eyes and clenches his fists tightly.

"No harm."

The woman's voice is soft, "whether you are human or demon, I will be with you all my life."

Figure gradually clear up, turned around, sad mood, stretch out his hand to embrace in front of her, but unexpectedly, a wisp of cold wind blowing, the person in his arms, is turned into a wisp of soft smoke, rose to the sky.

"Luoxi..."

ZHOU Ming is short in his arms. He looks up at the sky, and two lines of tears flow down unconsciously.

In this life, he will not let the tragedy of the previous one happen again, nor will he let the people he loves leave him.

The cause and effect of this life are all on him. Let's finish it.

Zhou Ming was obsessed with the idea. He rushed to the edge of the cliff and jumped down.

"Dong!"

Zhou Ming fell in the deep cold water, the whole person seems to have been eroded by the ice cold for thousands of years, and there is a thin layer of frost in his flesh and blood.

He used Yin and Yang mana to dispel the Yin cold in his body and got up from the deep stream.

He walked to the wet stone road, supported the cliff in front, and shook his head very hard.

I didn't expect that over the past thousand years, the evil under the cliff of the burial mound has increased so much. In these years, I'm afraid there are many spirituals who are not afraid of death.

Zhou Ming gives a sneer, and his divine sense sweeps out. He wants to find the place where he was possessed in this dead evil land.

At that time, when Chen Wenying was killed by the two evil spirits in the cave, he was not able to recover his soul.In this desperate situation, Chen Ziwen uses the supreme sword meaning hidden in his soul to pierce the two ghosts with one sword, swallowing them on the spot, and then refining them with the skill.

He didn't know what would happen after refining the two ghosts. At that time, the strong desire for survival prevailed. He had no time to think about it. He only knew that if he didn't refine the two ghosts, he would be in danger of life.

These two ghosts are too powerful. Under the wrong circumstances, Chen Ziwen's manipulation of Jianzong's mental skill went wrong, which led to the reversal of the skill and drained all the Lingyuan out of the elixir field. The two ghosts took advantage of the void and tried to destroy Chen Ziwen's elixir field by using thousands of evil spirits. But unexpectedly, a terrible phagocytic force emerged in Chen Ziwen's elixir field and killed all the evil spirits Absorbed, and then into a pure to Yang energy.

Chen Ziwen knew that the reversion of Gongfa was irreparable, so he turned the evil spirit energy into his own use and suppressed the two ghosts.

Finally, Chen Ziwen entangled with these two ghosts for two months, and the evil spirit energy in the elixir field has completely replaced the Lingyuan he had previously cultivated, becoming a strange Zhiyang energy.

And these two ghosts were not equal to Chen Ziwen's domineering energy after reversing the skill, and gradually became his spiritual energy and Dantian magic Qi.

After Chen Ziwen went out, he changed his mind and went to the chaotic underworld to join the Jiuyou magic gate, becoming a demon.

At this point, he also named his energy pure Yang evil spirit.

Zhou Ming used his divine sense to look around the deep stream. His steps moved forward, and a wind came. He almost stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

It's not a wise move to use the divine consciousness in such a place with deep Yin and evil. Once the Yin and evil things invade into the soul of the sea of consciousness along with the spiritual force, Zhou Ming is no doubt seeking death.

However, the magic power in his body has the attribute of pure Yang evil spirit. In the face of these Yin evils, he can resist a little.

But the strength in his body began to drain away, as if he had been taken away by something. Otherwise, no matter how fierce the wind was, it would not have made him nearly fall.

Zhou Ming raised his head and looked hard at the darkness ahead. There was something in the darkness that seemed to flow.

A faint warning of danger rose in his mind.

"Poof

Zhou Ming's attention was a little lax, and his right side was suddenly cool.

He was conscious and saw an arm on the ground.

A stabbing pain came, and Zhou Ming's pupils contracted. On his empty right shoulder, he suddenly spurted out dark golden blood. The heartbreaking pain made half of his body spasm.

Zhou Ming's whole body was covered with sweat and hair. He rolled on the spot and picked up his arm.

"Crash!"

Like the sound of some sharp object across the ground, Zhou Ming suddenly found a monster with long hair with sharp teeth and claws rushing towards him.

"Damn it

Zhou Ming didn't know that he was influenced by the evil in the deep stream, and his spirit was softened.

He made a fist with his left hand and went up with all his strength. A terrible fist burst out, hit the monster, and flew it out, and fell into the icy stream.

Zhou Ming immediately got up, regardless of three seven twenty-one, bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood essence, coagulate Yin and Yang, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

He didn't want to care where the monster came from, and he didn't want to feel the danger around him.

Zhou Ming now only feels a sense of weakness in his body. He knows very well that if he doesn't find a safe place in this state, he can only be buried at the bottom of the cliff.

He had consumed a lot of mental energy by using fantasy realism continuously before. In the cave of cangran Shenzhou, he had not recovered his mental energy completely, but had already run away in a hurry.

Because he understood that the people in jiutiangong might find their hiding place in a short time. In this case, he did not dare to stay in a certain place for a long time.

In this extremely bad situation, Zhou Ming uses the evasion method all the way, which consumes a lot of physical strength and mana. In addition, he avoids Gu Bin's attack and uses two fantasy realizations. His mind has already reached the limit. If he encounters any danger, he may not be able to save his life now.

The madness of divine consciousness is exploring in this deep stream. Zhou Ming's speed keeps at a critical value of himself, shuttling through the boundless cliff bottom, trying to find his original hiding place.

When Zhou Ming's consciousness was about to blur, his divine consciousness found a black cave covered with moss on a mountain wall in front of him.

Finally, here we are.

Holding his broken arm in his hand, Zhou Ming rushed to the place and wanted to enter the place where he once saved himself.

However, just as Zhou Ming was about to reach the cave entrance, a huge creature climbed out of the cave.

This is a human face monster with sharp spines all over its body. Its huge head has two dark eyes staring at Zhou Ming. Its sharp mouth seems to be grinning to the roots of his ears, revealing a touch of humanized irony.The monster's lower body is very strange, like a few pieces of human body together. The black spots on it emit strange fluctuations, which makes Zhou Ming feel headache.

Human face ghost!

Zhou Ming took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, and stopped in the cold water that had not passed his ankles.

The ghost of human face is produced in the place with strong Yin and evil. When the evil spirit reaches a certain degree, it will manifest its essence and become a terrible ghost of human face.

This kind of evil thing generally feeds on Yin evil things, but when it sees living things, it will be fierce and become extremely bloodthirsty.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult to deal with the human face ghost once it has intelligence. At this level, it is impossible to kill the human face ghost without a celestial being.

[do you want to buy infinite reply pill? 】

the sound of the system echoed in Zhou Ming's mind.

"Yes, buy."

Zhou Ming stares at the ghost and gives orders in his mind.

Infinite recovery pill: it can recover the energy consumed by the cultivator infinitely within three minutes. It can also be used when the cultivator is in a state of energy shortage. Fantasy value: 5000.

Zhou Ming's mind moved, and suddenly there was a crystal clear pill in his hand. Looking carefully, it seemed that there were gold lines in the pill that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Seeing the pills on Zhou Ming's hand, the ghost seemed to foresee something bad. As soon as he lifted his twisted arm, a sharp blade suddenly pierced the space and stabbed Zhou Ming.

Come on! It's so fast!

The speed of the blade is faster than lightning. At the moment when Zhou Ming swallowed the elixir in his hand, the blade pierced Zhou Ming's body and nailed him to the rugged cliff behind him.

"Wow

Zhou Ming vomited a big mouthful of dark golden blood, and all the viscera were impacted.

Feeling the lax vitality in his body, Zhou Ming resisted his vague consciousness and called "fantasy reality" in his mind.