The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Yixiang Mountain...

Hua Jianbai suddenly realized that this place was located in a mysterious place in the west.

The people of this tribe believed in Wu Qi and therefore practiced the art of controlling corpses, which resulted in their appearance being strange, neither human nor demon. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were corpses.

"Well, you are a fake immortal, just a monster spliced ​​together by the corpse control technique."

Wen Yan laughed sinisterly, as if he had guessed it right, but he still denied it.

"I can control corpses, but it's not something you know."

"Hehe, he's in the crack."

Liuliu was standing not far away just now, and now she was jumping and skipping from afar to near.

The maroon silk skirt is very bright in the sun, her small face is delicate, her eyes are blinking, and the mountain ghost coins on her snow-white wrists are gently touching each other.

"crack?"

Ning Xiusu looked at her thoughtfully, only to hear Liu Liu say with a smile:

"Yes, outside the desolate sea are the six paths. In addition to Tianfeitian, there are cracks in Xuyuan. The Dao Master also crawled out of the cracks. It was very scary and different."

Ning Xiusu was slightly startled, "What is Xuyuan?"

"Xuyuan...Xuyuan is what happens after a collapse. One, two, more and more!"

Ning Xiusu was confused and didn't quite understand.

Hanamibai was also surprised when he heard this. After all, he should have some impression of the things in the novel.

"Tian Feitian, do you want to catch him? Or is he..."

Liu Liu said this, pointing at Hua Jianbai and Ning Xiusu, with an innocent look, slightly tilting her head, and blinking at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan listened to him talking about the crack. His bony face was mostly covered by the yellow talisman, but the blood-red eyes that were revealed were full of murderous intent, which was very terrifying.

"In the way."

He raised his finger without warning, and a golden star condensed into a point of light at the tip of his finger.

When he waved his sleeves, countless points of light were like glass balls, growing bigger and bigger, and finally turning into a halo, pressing down indiscriminately like Mount Tai, trying to crush everything into powder.

Liuliu screamed in fright, and suddenly folded her hands together and shook the mountain ghost coins.

"Sister Chigui, I'm in danger!"

She was terrified and hid towards Hua Jianbai.

"This girl did it on purpose."

Hua Jianbai saw that the halo was like a huge sphere, as transparent as glass, and the golden light it emitted seemed to be coated with gold by the skylight.

This behemoth is pressing down like this and will definitely turn us into a meat patty.

But my back hurts so much...

He was in so much pain that his head was dizzy. He originally wanted to dodge, but suddenly, his vision became a little blurry.

Hua Jianbai didn't know whether the sphere was approaching or not, but he felt a cold breeze blowing past, and finally fell into the green pines after the snow.

The air in the vastness smelled extremely pleasant, like a safe haven. Before I could take a few more breaths of the cool, ink-like scent.

Ning Xiusu had already let go of his hand and stood beside him.

A red blood mist filled the air, and he descended with his hands covering his chest.

After a moment, a heavy fishy smell spread, as if it could permeate the human soul.

The scattered scarlet dyed the rain curtain red. The raindrops were as sharp as blades, falling sparsely, as if a blood-red galaxy was stretching out in front of the eyes.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the halo-like light hit the blood rain, and the huge sphere was instantly cut into pieces by the blood rain.

"You merman, don't you know that a trapped beast that continues to fight will only die?"

"If I don't resist, you won't kill me?"

Wen Yan snorted coldly in mid-air, "Qian's prince wants you dead. You have only yourself to blame. This is destined to happen!"

His red eyes were like magma slowly rising from a deep, bottomless abyss, oppressive, scorching, and bottomless.

The spiritual energy around him swirled behind him, surging like a raging wave, just like the fiery golden-red wings condensing into countless huge spheres, turning into the sun, swooping down violently and fiercely.

In a moment, the blood condensed and transformed into mist and rain all over the sky, pouring down from the top of the sky like a gorgeous blood-red waterfall.

At the same time, the Azure Fire rose up in front of Ning Xiusu, and the blood rain became a fuel in the shimmering light, which was both exhilarating and extremely strange.

The sun, gathered by the golden feathers, cut countless bottomless ravines in the Gobi Desert, as terrifying as the entrenched evil dragons. The bloody rain was so intense that it was stopped for a moment by the impact, and a sharp, horrifying howl was emitted.

Amidst the loud noise, Hanamibai's consciousness gradually became confused again and he didn't know how to avoid it.

Ning Xiusu moved as fast as a cloud chasing the moon, intending to take him away from the dangerous place.

But Hua Jianbai was like a piece of wood, motionless.

He noticed something was wrong and whispered:

"Hana Jianbai, wake up..."

"I feel so dizzy, Ning Xiusu... I seem to see..."

What he said was shattered by the wind.

"what?"

Hua Jianbai said half a sentence again, but his voice became smaller and smaller and could not be heard at all.

Seeing that he seemed to be unconscious, Ning Xiusu became even more panicked and wanted to take him on the wind and fly in another direction.

At this moment, Liuliu called out:

"Sister Chigui, come quickly!"

In an instant, a gorgeous sedan chair appeared high in the air under the sun, standing out in the vast Gobi Desert.

A green and yellow ghost fell to the ground like a martial artist or actor, Er Jinqing sang in a humming voice, and her aquamarine robe hung down to the ground.

Erzhu Huang walked in a square manner and sang a mocking voice like an opera singer:

"Wahahahahahaha, Tian Kuixing, your ability to run away when you can't win is truly perfect."

"Not only that, but he looks just as miserable as last time."

As she spoke, Er Jinqing swayed her waist slightly and swung out her sleeves violently, flashing dangerous light like a spirit snake.

There was a deafening sound, and the sand dunes were covered with dust and smoke, completely blocking the way ahead.

Ning Xiusu paused, and when he was forced to retreat, he landed gracefully like a crane, and took the opportunity to protect Hua Jianbai behind him.

It really is like a house leaking when it rains all night...

Troubles come one after another.

His eyes were extremely dim, and he said coldly, "Aren't you the same? You only know how to take advantage of others."

Liuliu didn't understand what he meant, so she tilted her head slightly and said to the ground blankly:

"I found the Dragon Bone Seal. If the Taoist master isn't angry, will he still scold me when I go back?"

Er Jinqing heard this and raised his eyes:

"Miss Tianqi, you behaved appropriately this time. How could the Taoist Master be angry?"

"Hehe, that's great."

She smiled happily and jumped on the ground with her bare feet.

At this moment, the sky darkened for a moment, and the shadow of a phoenix suddenly appeared.

The green and yellow ghost did not chat with him anymore, and his eyes fell on the man in the purple cloak high in the sky.

"I wonder who this senior is?"

He looked down from above, his dark purple cloak gilded by the countless golden feather talismans behind him.

"My name is Wen Yan. I'm sure you, the younger generation, have also heard of my name."

Erzhu Huang was wearing a red robe and a red cloak that reached his feet. He stared with his eyes wide open, and his beard moved, as if he knew this person.

He bowed and said, "I didn't expect you to be Senior Wen from Yixiang Mountain. Didn't you ascend overseas? Speaking of which, we had quite a connection back then. I wonder if you still remember me."

Wen Yan's face was covered with talismans, his blood-red eyes were fierce and fierce.

"Yellow Ghost, when I left the Eastern Wasteland, I still remember that the Temple had been cleared out by Dayan."

Erzhu Huang restrained his wildness and said to the people looking down from the sky:

"This time is different from that time, and the temple today is not what it was back then."

Er Jinqing danced lightly with his long sleeves and bowed deeply, "So it's Senior Wen. I guess this Prince Qi An has found an overseas immortal as his master, and that person is you."

"good."

Er Jinqing flicked her sleeves and said in a thin voice, "I wonder what you are doing on behalf of Yixiang Mountain?"

"The general trend of the world all depends on a single prophecy. The whereabouts of the Yue witch are unknown now. I, Yi Xiangshan, will be ordered to find a wise master."

Erzhu Huang said: "So, the Immortal Master is here to report back."

Wen Yan glanced down, seeming impatient: "This man is good at the art of the Taoist temple. He is one of yours. Is he trying to stop me from killing people?"

The green and yellow ghosts said in unison, "No, no, since the Immortal Master is here to report back, we are here to report back as well. I just don't know, is this for a person or an object?"

Wen Yan understood the implication of the words, but seemed not to take them seriously. His face was covered with yellow paper talismans, and the vaguely visible facial features were as sharp as a knife.

At this moment, he stretched out his slender, ghostly knuckles and pointed at Ning Xiusu:

"I don't care what you do, but I want his life."

"What a coincidence, our goals are the same as our predecessors."

Er Jinqing sang in a humming voice, "In that case, their lives can be considered a gift from us younger generations!"