If he was hit by this force, his internal organs would probably be broken. Li Xun was almost thinking so. He could only fight his life to use all the methods of removing and transforming power, and retain a glimmer of hope for himself.

He jumped forward, trying to use this to relieve the force, but a huge suction force was generated from the palm of the murderer behind him, pulling his body to stagnate.

It was this process of rushing and shrinking that the fierce force sprayed again, like two big waves in front and back, violently hitting his fragile internal organs.

In front of this huge force that had been silent before, but exploded violently in an instant, Li Xun's resistance was so fragile.

The blood in his body expanded in an instant, and he had even heard the squeaking moans from his internal organs.

That's it?

This thought flashed through his blank mind, and at the same time, his body swelled again, and a burning sensation squeezed out from the depths of his bone marrow, like a red-burned steel needle, suddenly pierced into his brain.

It seemed like a "pang" sound, and Li Xun thought he had turned into ashes.

There was another muffled sound, and his body hit the ground, but he could no longer feel the pain. The sudden burst of flames in his body had brought all the pain to a numbness.

Li Xun could only feel waves of "power" like volcanic squirting out from his internal organs, from his bone marrow, from every corner of his body, screaming excitedly.

The connection between the core point of the bottomless Nether Ring and the Nine Nether Realm also expanded in an instant.

Although Li Xun's mind was already quite vague, he could still clearly perceive the huge energy surging in the boundless, mysterious and vague space in the most mysterious form.

The expansion of the connection point broke the eternal law of operation. With a subtle oscillation, a wave of the most pure Nine Nether Earth Qi rolled in and rushed into Li Xun's narrow body in an instant.

In just a blink of an eye, Li Xun's muscles and bones moaned overwhelmed.

As for the external force that rushed in before...what is it?

There seemed to be a thousand-faced drum in Li Xun's eardrums at the same time, but he knew that this was actually the sound of his blood rushing and rushing.

He was wondering why he could still retain a line of consciousness and not be wiped out by the first wave of shock?

As soon as the thought flashed, a coolness suddenly appeared behind him.

This feeling was like a scoop of ice water pouring on the furnace, briefly but real.

A series of whistles of air, mixed with a twisted and sharp scream, surprisingly making Li Xun feel much more relaxed.

The connection with the Nine Netherworld Realm was only a moment.

The variation of the bottomless Nether Ring soon stopped, and the blessing of changing on his back suddenly appeared, and the flame flow in his body suddenly decreased a lot.

The much clearer head soon thought of a way to deal with it, but he also vaguely saw that in the farthest part of his sight, Xiao Yi and the other two who should have left long ago were looking at it in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Avoid them!"

His mind was in a very nervous state and was a little unclear.

But driven by this idea, Li Xun miraculously grasped control of his body again, and suddenly turned around and rushed into the sky.

But... before he soared into the sky, what were the black and gray spots flying in the sky?

Luo Yuji's open mouth had forgotten to close it. Just now, she saw the most terrifying scene in all the memories of this life.

She was probably the only bystander to see the whole process.

Just as the moment before the incident, she turned her head away by devils, thinking that she would give the Taoist Taoist a provocative look. However, what caught her eye was a demonic shadow flashing like a ghost, sticking to the back of the ghosts.

Her instinctive scream made Xiao Yi and the others look back, and they stopped because of this. Just as they saw the "Demon Shadow" punching the vest of the Hundred Ghosts, making him fall forward, but he stopped strangely.

Xiao Yi said in surprise: "The Seal of the Death, Luoyu Sect!"

Hu Buli sucked his air and said, "The hundred ghosts are over!"

As soon as he said that, he almost bit off his tongue.

At that moment, Baigui's body suddenly swelled at an amplitude that could be distinguished by the naked eye, and then a strange wave of gray-white light spread out from him.

The atmosphere of the place where the two of them stood was immediately distorted by the heat waves.

Even though they were several miles away, Luo Yuji and the other two could imagine what a terrifying high temperature it would be!

In the twisted atmosphere, all the images seemed strange and 6. However, the three of them saw that the demon shadow, who could have killed hundreds of ghosts on the spot with a landslide, twisted his body madly at this moment, and wanted to pull his palm off the hundred ghosts' back.

The gray-white flames surged again, rushing three feet outside the body of Baigui, forming a beautiful and bizarre aperture.

In this change, the demon shadow let out a sharp and harsh scream, and his whole body suddenly swelled, and thousands of short, sharp gray and white flames - this is how Luo Yuji described it.

Otherwise, how can I explain the tragic situation of the man's body being cut into pieces in an instant and turning into ashes in a blink of an eye?

Almost holding his breath, watching the hundreds of ghosts rush into the air, Luo Yuji suddenly felt as if she had just walked back from the gate of hell, and it took a long time to know how to breathe a long breath.

Then, he turned his face carefully to look at the two division commanders and whispered: "This... what's going on?"

Hu Buli had a wooden face and did not answer. Xiao Yi thought for a while and nodded, "I finally understand why the ghosts have made such a great progress!"

The seemingly unrelated answer aroused Luo Yuji's interest. She temporarily got rid of the shock just now and asked anxiously: "Why?"

"There should be a master of the Ghost Shadow Devouring Sect who once injected a huge amount of Yin Fire Eugenic energy into him. This huge amount of energy was not completely opened by him, but was silted into the body. He could not use it on weekdays, but was hit by the Death Seal today, and his instinctive retaliation...

"But this is a bit unreasonable. Regardless of whether someone is so kind, even if he is really empowered, and with such pure Yin Fire cultivation, I'm afraid there are only two or three people in the entire Ghost Shadow Devouring Sect. Have you heard of any major loss of skill in the near future?"

Luo Yuji was not unaware of it. She thought for a while and said strangely: "It's not right, empowerment... Isn't this method very affecting future practice? He is an evil sect. The faster the progress, the greater the chance of getting into a demon. Is anyone doing this thing that harms others and is not good for oneself?"

Xiao Yi sighed lightly, just as she was about to speak, but she was shocked again. She put her arms around Luo Yuji's slim waist and shouted in a low voice: "Doway!"

As soon as the words were finished, a figure passed by their eyes.

The moment the two sides intersected, the frosty and snow-like eyes swept from their faces. Luo Yuji, who had a weaker cultivation, even felt a terrible feeling of falling into the ice cave of thousands of years.

Hu Buli and Xiao Yi were unsheathed at the same time, and the sword blade flashed in the void, making a buzzing sound. Then, Hu Buli snorted and flew out in a whirlwind.

Xiao Yi did not retreat, but the tiger's mouth was already covered in blood. She gritted her teeth and did not make her hum, but just screamed in a low voice - "Yin Sanren!"

Yin Sanren was angry! Xiao Yi felt this very clearly. But Xuan had another question coming to his mind.

"Is it for the sake of the hundred ghosts? As for?"

"Hot...heat! Cold...cold!"

Li Xun let out an unconscious moan. At this time, there was no limit on the cold and hot water. The only thing that remained was pain.

God knew where this was, he only felt himself lying in a grass, twitching in the long grass that had twitched all over, like a chicken with a broken neck.

"X, x!" He buried his face in the grass, pressed against the soil, and cursed wildly in his heart.

He didn't know who his target was, but just murmured like this to relieve the pain from deep bone marrow to the epidermis.

If someone sees his face now, he will definitely show it. The Taoist priest wearing the Ghost Shadow-Devouring Sect's robe has a face that is exactly the same as the famous "Mingxin Spirit Bamboo".

And this face was extremely distorted in pain.

Hell, you have already transformed your temperament, why has the problem not been solved yet? Moreover, the situation seems to have become worse.

The surging Yin Fire no longer belongs to the limbs and bones in an orderly manner like last time, but instead clashes forward and backward in the process of transformation of quality and energy, testing Li Xun's body's tenacity from time to time.

Li Xun was weak in control and could only watch his internal organs and bones moaned and deformed under tremendous pressure, and he was at risk of collapse at any time.

Li Xun never hoped to solve the big problem left by Mr. Gui after one or two hastily transformed his temperament.

But he never thought that the frequency of problems was so high!

Well, he admitted that without the explosion of Yinhuo, he might have been punched into a scumbag, but the current situation seems to be much better!

In his gradually blurred mind, Li Xun felt that his body was like a ball of soft mud, twisted into various strange shapes by a pair of invisible big hands.

He took a sip of the air full of earthy smell with difficulty, gave up, raised his head and muttered "X" again, and his consciousness quickly fell to the bottomless abyss.

With a long series of "chi" sounds, Li Xun's body twitched violently. Seeing that his mind was about to break, a ray of light suddenly opened up again.

In a daze, there seemed to be a low and weak voice whispering in my ears.

The content is very wonderful, it is a catchy essay. The beginning, the beginning, the beginning, the end, the turn, and the ups and downs are all in line with the rhythm and the ups and downs.

Li Xun couldn't tell the true meaning for the time being, but he felt that there were many words such as yin and yang, hardness and softness in it.

Gradually, he understood a little more, and felt that the rhythm of the sentence was fast and slow, and when it was fast, it was like a storm, and when it was slow, it was three folds. What was surprising was that every sound was clearly visible.

The voice seemed to have amazing magic. His body was in chaos. As the syllables flowed, he divided the yin and yang from the ground, and rose and fell into the entrance. Gradually, it became orderly and the pain gradually faded.

At this time, Li Xun knew who was helping him and did not dare to stop the flow of true breath. He just followed the rhythm of the notes outside and walked steadily for several weeks, and confirmed that the Yin Fire had been hidden again. Then he slowly stood up and returned to the sitting position.

He first exhaled the turbid air that had been stuffy for a long time, then patted his cheeks, swung away the soil, and also made his mind clearer.

Yin Sanren looked at his movements with great interest, but he had no intention of opening his mouth.

When Li Xun felt that he had calmed down, he raised his head, looked straight at Yin Sanren, and said the first sentence: "Is anyone following?"

Yin San people were quite surprised by this.

She thought Li Xun would ask about her physical condition in a hurry, but obviously she looked down on Li Xun's vigilance.

Surprised, she shook her head with great confidence.

Li Xun didn't relax at all, and then asked, "When and how did that guy come up?"

Yinsan people knew that he was talking about the killer of Luoyu Sect, but she had no say in this matter.

After thinking about it, she still told the truth: "You shouldn't ask me about this!"

Li Xun stared at her coldly, his eyes like a poisonous snake that was devouring others, but his face was free from waves and was still calm.

Looking at Li Xun's appearance at this time, with Yin Sanren's courage, I couldn't help but feel a little chilled in my heart.
To be continued...