Soul Eater Book

After fleeing separately, the man surnamed Xue thought about it carefully and decided to look back.After all, the ghost king was lured away by Chen Zhi.He saw it in his eyes, but when he turned around, he was crying at the cave door. "Coincidentally" met a man in black with double pupils.Originally, the man surnamed Xue had some doubts about him, but when the man in black with double pupils mentioned that Fairy Hanyan had entered the Ghost Crying Cave before them, he immediately entered the Ghost Crying Cave together with the man in black with double pupils, and after entering the Ghost Crying Cave Not long after, he was caught and attacked by a black-clothed monk with double pupils just as he showed an opening because of the wind around him.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhi couldn't help laughing." He thought he could find some useful information about the black-clothed monk with double pupils, but he didn't expect this man surnamed Xue to die extremely useless.

Shaking his head, Chen Zhi put away the Soul Eater Book, and cautiously continued to go deep into the Ghost Crying Cave.

After walking for a while, Chen Zhi noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy in front of him. The fluctuation seemed to be extremely violent. He was slightly taken aback, and immediately slowed down his pace. A stone wrapped in cloudy air.Soon, Chen Zhi came to the entrance of the passage, where the Yin energy and wind were obviously much stronger, and at the same time, a hall about ten feet wide and twenty feet long appeared in front of his eyes.

Two people stood at the entrance of the hall.To be exact, it was two people and a corpse!

These two people, of course, are Han Yan and the black-clothed double-eyed monk, and the two of them are facing each other faintly, with aura flickering all over their bodies." Han Yan is holding a strange green lock in his hand, which looks like the red lock in Mi Qing's hand from a distance. The locks are somewhat similar, but Chen Zhi's feeling is different between the two. The green lock is obviously not as good as the red lock in Mi Qing's hand.

Beside Hanyan, lay a corpse. This corpse was the old man surnamed Yuan. The old man's eyes were wide open. Obviously, this person also died under the sneak attack of the black-clothed monk with double pupils!

As for the monk surnamed Lu who was with She Yan, he was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't seem to follow Han Yan to this place.

And at a distance of about ten feet in front of Han Yan, the black-clothed monk with double pupils stood expressionlessly, with gray lights flickering on his hands." Chen Zhi took a closer look. He couldn't help frowning slightly!

Because the gray light in the hands of this black-clothed monk with double pupils is clearly ghost aura!

Moreover, this black-clothed monk with double pupils didn't have any shields. He looked enjoying himself at the entrance of the yin-qi burst, and the surrounding yin-qi kept pouring into his body.

"Ghost repair!"

Chen Zhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, although he had thought a lot about the origin of the black-clothed monk with double pupils.But it was absolutely unexpected that this person would be a ghost cultivator!

After staring at the two of them for a while, Chen Zhi looked over the two of them and landed in the hall behind the two of them, when he could clearly see the situation at the end of the hall.Chen Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gasped!

At the end of the hall, there was a huge corpse "this corpse was five or six feet high" and it was completely black.It is covered with runes of various colors, and this body has four arms. On these arms, a sharp thorn exudes a cold light." At first glance, its hardness is no less than some magic weapons with excellent materials. At this time, the corpse was half kneeling on the ground, with a big hole in its chest, apparently killed by another terrifying existence.

And on the belt at the waist of this corpse, there are two huge ancient sharp characters imprinted impressively.

"demon?"

While Chen Zhi was observing the corpse, the two people at the entrance of the hall suddenly sneered.

".Luo. I didn't expect that this place turned out to be the place where a ghost cultivator was buried. No wonder the old man sees that although the yin energy in this place is strong, it will not form a ghost crying hole!" The black-clothed double-eyed monk snorted and said.

hear this.Fairy Hanyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she exclaimed: "Who the hell are you?!"

The black-clothed, double-eyed monk grinned and said, "You don't need to know. Because this place is where you will be buried!" As he spoke, he made a tactic with both hands, and a burst of ghostly aura gathered around him. Condensed into shape, when terrifying ghost heads formed next to the black-clothed double-eyed monk, he suddenly raised his head, and shouted in a low voice: "Ghosts travel through the night through a hundred ghosts!"

"Woo..." The sound of ghost howling filled the sky, and the overwhelming ghost shadows rushed towards Fairy Hanyan crazily.

"Ghost escape?!" Fairy Hanyan's face turned pale when she heard the shout, "You are a ghost cultivator!"

"Hahaha, if you are willing to become a ghost cultivator like the old man after death, I can tell you. Hahaha!" The black-clothed monk with double pupils grabbed both hands.The ghostly shadows all over the sky suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye.Then he came to Fairy Hanyan.

Chapter 277 The Palace Outside the Sky!

"Hmph! Courting death!" Fairy Hanyan was surprised, but she was a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator after all. With one hand, flowers filled the sky and filled the surroundings. These flowers actually exuded bursts of devil-subduing aura.

"Futu flower?!" The black-clothed monk with double pupils raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, but soon, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you are well prepared this time, no wonder the group of Tianji Pavilion The old man dared to send you here, so it turned out that you actually incorporated the Buddha flower into the cultivation technique, but do you think this can stop the old man?"

At the same time as he said this, the black-clothed double-eyed cultivator was shocked, and a spiritual pressure was released suddenly, surrounded by ghost energy. Looking at the spiritual pressure, it seemed to be almost the same as Hanyan Fairy, and even better...

"Half-step Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Fairy Hanyan exclaimed in surprise, and Chen Zhi on the side also widened his eyes. They didn't expect that this monk in black with double pupils was also a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator!

Moreover, Chen Zhi thought about it even more deeply. Just now, this cultivator also broke the Six Suns Divine Fire Formation together with them. How can this be explained?Could it be...there are two black-clothed monks with double pupils?

It's not impossible. The various secret techniques of ghost cultivators often give people a sense of unpredictability. Once in the three-hole secret realm, isn't the mysterious ghost cultivator showing some kind of secret technique of possessing a corpse?

And while Chen Zhi was thinking about it, Fairy Hanyan subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, but saw the black-clothed double-eyed cultivator's two-handed technique change, and the ghosts around him frantically gathered towards his two-handed technique.

"Ghosts gather in the black coffin!"

This voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, and even Chen Zhi, who was far away, couldn't help shivering when he heard it. Following this grasp, the void in his body shook wildly, and immediately after, a huge black coffin about ten feet long burst out of the air, and hit Fairy Hanyan directly.

As soon as the black coffin appeared, the Yin Qi of the entire Ghost Crying Point gathered here, as if being attracted by a black hole, and as the Yin Qi gathered, the power of the black coffin would increase a bit, its power, It can only be described as unpredictable.

As soon as Fairy Hanyan saw the black coffin, her face paled immediately, her lips clenched tightly, and her hands were making talismans repeatedly. Flower petals gathered in front of her, as if she wanted to block the black coffin.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the black coffin slammed into the petals in front of Hanyan Fairy, smashing those petals into pieces with a force of destruction, and as the black coffin approached, Hanyan Fairy's face turned pale, Finally, when the black coffin was less than tens of feet away from Fairy Hanyan, Fairy Hanyan couldn't hold on any longer, and flew out backwards with a scream, blood staining most of her body.

The same half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, Fairy Hanyan was directly injured by his blow! !

"Jie Jie Jie!" Guixiu laughed wildly. Although his face was sickly pale because of performing this exercise, he took a deep breath, and with both hands urged the black coffin, he was ready to kill Hanyan Fairy. The fairy was about to die, and at this moment, a light and shadow flew out and stopped in front of the fairy Hanyan.

Chen Zhi took a closer look, and this person was the man with green and red eyes!

He's not dead yet? !

And, where did he just come out of?

Chen Zhi's eyes widened, not to mention that he had personally seen this person being beaten to ashes by the palm of the mad ghost king, and he had been standing at the entrance of the passage, but he hadn't even noticed how this person got in!

Just as surprised as Chen Zhi was the black-clothed double-eyed monk, but he sneered when he saw the green-red-eyed man walking towards the black coffin he cast with red light all over his body.

The green red-eyed monk was covered in blood. Obviously, although he used some secret technique to escape from the ghost king's blow before, he was also seriously injured. He stood up at this time and was ready to die.

"Elder Hanyan, let's go!"

After shouting these words, the black coffin bumped into the person directly. There was a loud noise and red light radiated everywhere. The huge black coffin was slowly swallowed by the red light. A trace of red flames ignited, and in the blink of an eye, he himself was reduced to ashes by the flames!

Seeing that the black coffin he released was destroyed, the black-clothed double-eyed monk was obviously a little surprised, but after seeing the green red-eyed monk end, he sneered and said, "Hmph, the light of the firefly!"

As he said that, he made another fist with both hands, and the ghostly aura surged, terrifying.

Fairy Hanyan's face was ashen ashes, and she watched her colleagues in Tianji Pavilion being killed, but she was powerless. She gritted her teeth, as if she had activated some kind of secret technique, and her pale face suddenly became flushed. He rushed towards the corpse of the ghost cultivator, as if he wanted to snatch the corpse and escape.

"Idiot!" Seeing her actions, Chen Zhi, who was watching from the side, shook his head. This was obviously the most stupid choice, but he was not prepared to make a move for a woman who was not related to him and who he didn't understand. Chen Zhi would not do such a head-on confrontation between powerful monks.

Looking at the battle group again, I saw that the petals released by Hanyan Fairy had just rolled up the corpse of the ghost cultivator, and the attack of the black-clothed double-eyed monk had already arrived.

"Ghost entangled with black poppy" The extremely indifferent voice of the black-clothed monk with double pupils echoed in the air, and around Fairy Hanyan's body, ghost figures suddenly exploded, resembling a black poppy flower, brilliant and dazzling.

"This skill?!" Chen Zhi's eyes widened, and he cried out inwardly.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the petals that rolled towards the corpse of the ghost cultivator shattered inch by inch, but the petals still moved an inch away from the corpse.

However, the three present would never have imagined that such an inch of distance would cause a sudden change!

As soon as the huge corpse of the ghost cultivator was moved, the wall he was leaning against was also exposed, but the wall was a huge hole, and in the hole, dazzling silver-white brilliance flickered non-stop.

Chen Zhizheng was amazed by the familiar kung fu performed by the ghost cultivator, but at this moment, a white light burst behind the ghost cultivator, and the thick silver light rushed into the hall in an instant, enveloping the entire hall in a blink of an eye.