Feng Ruosong on the top of the mountain suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky, and saw a dark cloud appearing in the sky at some point. Then the dark cloud surged and took on the appearance of two eyes. A pair of giant eyes looked towards the five animals running below. From a personal perspective, at this time, the people on the top of the mountain all felt that something was wrong. Although their spiritual energy was exhausted and they could not release their magical powers, their keen perception was still there. Then they looked up and saw the two giant eyes.
Huo Yunwu, who was running, also suddenly raised his head, and then opened his mouth wide. In fright, he stumbled, almost eating shit. Nie Xiaolou on the side stretched out his hand to support Huo Yunwu:
"how……"
Then she saw Huo Yunwu's surprised face, and couldn't help but raise her head and look at the sky.
"Look!"
On the top of the mountain, a monk exclaimed in shock. In fact, without him opening his mouth at this time, Feng Rusong and others all saw it. They saw traces of Yin Qi rushing toward the sky from the ground on the other side of the battlefield. Head straight towards the dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds began to change. At first there were only a pair of eyes, but soon they turned into a face.
A huge face! Hips
"Yueyueyue... Yue Tonghui... cluck..." Nie Xiaolou trembled all over, her teeth clashed intensively, and the fear in her heart was infinitely magnified. As long as she saw this giant face now, she knew that Yue Tonghui Becoming stronger again.
On the top of the mountain, Feng Rusong frowned: "He is borrowing the Yin Qi from the battlefield."
Someone's expression changed: "Is he that ghost?"
"A large number of people have just died on the battlefield, a large number of broken souls have accumulated, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. We cannot release Taoist magic, but he can use the Yin energy to release magical powers."
"Yes, the battlefield that is breaking out here has created a special environment for him. We... are not his opponents."
"Chi chi chi..."
Tentacles emerged from the giant face, and then quickly reached down.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Nie Xiaolou started running wildly, and the four Huo Yunwu people also reacted and followed Nie Xiaolou. Nie Xiaolou saw dozens of people in Feng Ruosong on the top of the mountain, and his expression was filled with joy:
"help me……"
"Chi chi chi..."
Tentacles wrapped around Nie Xiaolou, and Huo Yunwu wielded a long sword and rushed forward, slashing at the tentacles.
"Chi chi chi..."
A few tentacles tied Huo Yunwu and the four people into rice dumplings. The dozen or so people who were chasing them behind them were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. The giant face in the sky glanced at the dozens of people in Feng Ruisong on the top of the mountain. , which made Feng Rusong and others feel tense. But then the face looked towards Nie Xiaolou again, and then they saw that the giant face in the sky turned into a lake, and instantly turned into clouds, like a waterfall, towards The water flowed down from below, piled up on the ground, opposite Nie Xiaolou, and then turned into a person. Hip
A man wearing a black robe.
"Yue Yueyue...Yue Tonghui..." Nie Xiaolou's face was as pale as paper: "Don't...don't kill me."
Yue Tonghui looked steadily at Nie Xiaolou who was close to Chi Chi, and in his mind he seemed to have returned to Loucheng, to the moment of his death in the bridal chamber. Over the years, most of his memory had been restored, especially when his spiritual energy was exhausted. , tens of billions of people died in the Central Plains, and the Yin Qi had never been stronger. This made him stronger very quickly, and he recalled too many previous memories. He knew why Nie Xiaolou wanted to kill him. He turned his head and looked Huo Yunwu showed a deep sarcasm on his face:
"Do you know? Your brothers, your elders, and members of your Huo family were all killed by her. Do you know why her cultivation level improved so quickly?
Because she absorbed the essence of your brothers, elders and clansmen.
How is it absorbed?
Of course it’s Albizia! Hip
After the marriage, her cultivation level will increase, and your brothers, clan members and elders will die.
how could I know?
Because I died in her hands like this, hehehe...hahahaha...jiejiejiejie..."
There was silence at the bottom of the mountain and on the top of the mountain.
Feng Rusong and others on the top of the mountain were stunned, while Huoyunwu at the bottom of the mountain had a look of disbelief. On the contrary, Nie Xiaolou gradually regained his composure. She knew that she could not escape, and the current Yue Tonghui was too powerful. Yes. Today is her death day.
Very strange!
At this time, she no longer had any fear in her heart, but felt a sense of relief.
she!
Nie Xiaolou, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, has been relying on the Huo family and making breakthroughs along the way. He has seen his future and his direction. As long as he continues, he will become powerful, like those big shots. . She has thought about it. When she becomes stronger and breaks through the spirit transformation, she will completely control the Huo family in her hands. With the Huo family as the foundation, it will be much easier to seek the furnace. She firmly believes that she can finally Break through the tribulation and stand at the top of the human race. Just like the great figures in the legend.
But this damn thief God suddenly disappeared and her spiritual energy dried up, making all her efforts in vain.
She became a mortal with no hope and no future.
In such a mortal world with no hope and no future, what's the point of struggling to live?
She looked calmly at Yue Tonghui, who was standing opposite: "How come you're not dead!"
"Aren't you dead?" Yue Tonghui raised his hand and touched his face. His hair was like ripples on the surface of the lake: "I can't be considered alive, right?"
"Xiaolou..." Suddenly a trembling voice sounded: "Is everything he said...really?"
Nie Xiaolou turned to look at Huo Yunwu, and suddenly let out a burst of sharp laughter: "Cackle..."
Her face was distorted, but she suddenly calmed down strangely, with a deep mockery in her eyes:
"Yes, everything he said is true. I am a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, you understand!"
Huo Yunwu opened his mouth, but his throat felt dry and he couldn't say a word.
"You still remember the medicine garden I planted, right?" Nie Xiaolou's eyes were even more mocking: "Whenever the flowers bloom, I always like to invite you to enjoy them there."
Huo Yunwu recalled the scenes in his mind, and his stiff face became a little softer.
"Do you know why the flower blooms so beautifully? That's because your brothers, elders and clan members were all ground to pulp by me and buried in the ground to become flower fertilizer. Hahahaha..."
Huo Yunwu's body was shaking constantly, and his eyes began to turn red. He thought of his brothers, elders, and clan members. It was as if those people were standing in front of him at this moment, pointing at his nose and calling him a fool... …
"boom……"
After all, he was a cultivator who transformed into gods. In his anger, he suddenly shattered the tentacle-like clouds wrapped around him, raised his palm like a knife, and thrust it into the chest of Nie Xiaolou, who was very close to Chi Chi.
"puff……"
Huo Yunwu inserted his hand into Nie Xiaolou's chest, and then pulled it out with a pop. In Huo Yunwu's hand, he held a heart that was still beating strongly. Huo Yunwu laughed and burst into tears. .
"Your heart is not black, hahaha..." Hip
Nie Xiaolou's mouth and nose were already bleeding, but she seemed not to know the pain. She looked at Yue Tonghui, grinned her blood-stained mouth, and showed a crazy smile:
"Isn't it a pity that I didn't die in your hands? Giggle... Is there a kind of frustration and madness that involves working hard from birth to death but not killing the enemy with your own hands in the end? Hahaha..."
Circles of ripples appeared on Yue Tonghui's face, then he regained his composure and said calmly:
"Everyone you target will eventually die in your hands, but this time you died in Huo Yunwu's hands. So, are you also very sorry?
Are you going crazy?"
The sun only left half of its face in the horizon, and the sky had become dark.
The setting sun is like blood. Hip
Not far from them was a meat grinder-like battlefield, and the cries of death could be heard clearly.
The blood formed streams on the ground, flowing in all directions, being trampled by feet one after another, spurting out blood-red splashes.
The shrill screams seemed to tear the sky apart.
Waving all kinds of weapons, they were all crazy people, whether they were people from the Huo family or people from the Demonic Way. The two sides collided and entangled fiercely. One person was just chopped down, not dead, but was trampled by the people around him in an instant. , trampled to death.
Crazy shouts, miserable screams, the sound of weapons cutting into bodies, and the melee of tens of thousands of people were like a pot of boiling porridge. People kept dying, and the yin energy became heavier and heavier, spreading around.
But at the foot of the mountain, there was silence.
Nie Xiaolou looked at Yue Tonghui blankly. Although her spiritual energy was exhausted, she was a monk after all and her soul was not dead. She could persist for a long time. Hip
She turned to look at Huo Yunwu.
He actually died in the hands of such a loser.
A deep sense of unwillingness arose in her heart!
"And..." Yue Tonghui's voice sounded again: "Who said you didn't die in my hands? Aren't you still dead now? Then I will kill you with my own hands!"
"laugh……"
A tentacle pierced Nie Xiaolou's forehead, and then pulled it outward, pulling out Nie Xiaolou's soul.
"No..." Hip
Nie Xiaolou's Yuan Shen just let out an exclamation when he saw Yue Tonghui open his mouth, rolled up his tentacles, and sent Nie Xiaolou's Yuan Shen into his mouth, and then started chewing blood-curdlingly. Voice.
"Creak, creak, creak..."
Huo Yunwu looked at everything that happened in front of him with a dull expression, and then very slowly lowered his head to look at the heart in his hand, which was still beating strongly and powerfully.
"boom!"
His hand suddenly squeezed hard, crushing the heart to pieces, and then laughed crazily.
His face, his eyes, all express madness, extreme madness...
He ran away aimlessly, crazy laughter echoing in the air.
Top of the mountain!
Feng Rusong took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the sword hilt.
"Everyone, if you let Yue Tonghui leave, it will cause another catastrophe. In any case, he is a ghost."
"But..." someone hesitated: "He is too strong, we...may not be able to kill him..."
"Just fighting to the death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Rusong strode towards the bottom of the mountain. Dozens of monks behind him showed determination on their faces, and they all pulled out their weapons and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.
Yamashita. Hip
Yue Tonghui raised his head and looked at Feng Rusong and others who were rushing down. He felt a little empty now. It was not the exhaustion of strength that made him empty, but a kind of emptiness after killing his enemy.
Feng Rusong stood opposite Yue Tonghui. Dozens of monks flashed and surrounded Yue Tonghui in the center. They saw Yue Tonghui standing there lazily and did not make a move, so they did not take action rashly. , but looked at Feng Rusong.
Feng Rusong was really nervous, and his palms were sweaty. He looked at Yue Tonghui opposite him seriously. He was not a monk of the Ghost Control Sect, and he had never dealt with the Ghost Control Sect. This was really his first time seeing a ghost. .He saw that although Yue Tonghui’s eyes were cold and cold, they were very peaceful...
No!
There is something inexplicable in the tranquility, like a gaze that has lost its purpose and is somewhat confused.
"You..." Feng Rusong's Adam's apple squirmed: "A ghost?"
A trace of thought flashed in Yue Tonghui's eyes, and then he became even more confused: "I don't know, but... it must have been the beginning, and now... I don't know."
"You...are sober? Have a human mind?"
Yue Tonghui's eyes flashed with confusion: "I'm very awake now, I guess I won't be awake for long."
"Why...why?"
Yue Tonghui looked up at the moon that had risen quietly: "After I recovered my memory, I slowly realized that absorbing Yin Qi and undead was a kind of destruction for me. Although it can still improve my strength, it will It made me confused. Later I discovered that absorbing moonlight would not only improve my strength, but also purify my distracting thoughts left behind by devouring dead souls. It made me more and more clear-headed. So, from that time on, I no longer Devouring the souls of the dead is just absorbing the moonlight."
Feng Rusong looked stunned. If Yue Tonghui hadn't lied this time, he would have actually taken another path.
what is this?
As if he knew what Feng Rusong was thinking, Yue Tonghui said, "I gave my situation a name, called Ghost Cultivator."
Feng Rusong looked stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It fits very well."
"But..." A hint of ferocity and madness flashed in Yue Tonghui's eyes: "The way of heaven disappeared. From that moment on, I realized that when I absorbed the moonlight again, it had no effect. But I want revenge again, so I have to To improve my strength, I had no choice but to devour the dead souls again. My strength has indeed been greatly improved in a short period of time, as you can see."
Feng Rusong nodded, holding the sword hilt tighter.
"But I began to gradually become confused. I can still stay awake now, but I don't know when I lost my consciousness. At that time, I might become another catastrophe, right?"
He looked at Feng Rusong: "You want to kill me?"
Feng Rusong nodded.
Yue Tonghui smiled sadly: "But I don't want to kill anyone now, at least not now, I'm tired..." Hip
"laugh……"
Yue Tonghui's figure turned into a dark cloud and flowed away.
Feng Rusong's face was full of helplessness. If it was before the spiritual energy was exhausted, he could naturally use his magical powers to hunt down Yue Tonghui. But now...