The black aura continued to spread upward from the broad sword and slowly entered Ye Yang's body. This scene shocked the other two people present. The power of the undead had changed its host, and now it chose Ye Yang's body as the body to ascend to.
So, wouldn't it implicate Ye Yang?
The sword could not be pulled out. Ye Yang didn't know whether it was because his strength had become weaker or because the sword had become heavier. The blade connected to Nalan Xiao's body remained motionless. No matter how hard Ye Yang tried, he could not pull it out.
When it was pulled out, this weird thing happened, which caught Ye Yang off guard. Before, he thought that at most he would be disturbed by the power of the undead, but he didn't expect that he would be trapped by the breath of the undead.
"Aren't you going to kill him?" Cao Fang, who was watching this scene not far away, suddenly spoke to Long Chengyu: "He has been eroded by the breath of the dead. Now Nalan Xiao cannot become a dead spirit.
He was completely dead, and this kid became a victim."
"Can I kill my brother with my own hands?" Long Chengyu said lightly, but he could hear that there was deep worry and sigh in this sentence.
"Then I'll do it for you." Cao Fang said, and the samurai sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see the traces of the sword coming out of the sheath. A stream of light flashed past, and a purple light followed Cao Fang as he swung the sword.
The arc unfolds.
"Bang!"
A punch of wind struck in the direction of Cao Fang's sword, instantly blocking Cao Fang's sword. A crisp explosion filled the air. Ye Yang's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, Long Chengyu was there.
Otherwise, he should suffer the consequences of being mute. This kid Cao Fang would not regret his own life. Seeing this scene, he actually swung a knife to kill himself, which is really annoying.
"Can I just watch you kill my brother?" Long Chengyu said coldly again, this time his tone became much colder, and the inviolable chill spread around his body.
Come.
I have to admit that even if Long Chengyu does not hold a weapon, Cao Fang is not Long Chengyu's opponent at all. After a fight between the two sides, the advantages and disadvantages have been distinguished. Cao Fang is self-aware, since Long Chengyu
Yu is protecting him, so it is simply impossible for him to kill him. But if it continues like this, another undead tribe will be born. Why is Long Chengyu protecting him like this?
Slowly taking a few steps back, Cao Fang put away the knife, then looked at Long Chengyu quietly, and after a long time he said: "I heard that you are the eldest son of Long, and you are the most potential cultivator in the entire Xuanli Continent.
"Zer, I think that for such an outstanding guy like you, you don't know the harm caused by letting this kid become an undead, right? Do you still want to protect him when he becomes an undead?"
Cao Fang indeed talked a lot today. On weekdays, he almost didn't like to talk much and was taciturn. This was basically the case for several military commanders under Nalan Xiao.
Nalan Xiao did not move at all, still standing there with an upright posture, watching Cao Fang quietly. He did not speak, because he felt that he did not need to say anything, he had confidence in Ye Yang, this level of undead power
Compared with the power of the undead in his body, it is probably far behind.
How could a man who was once a skeleton lose his humanity because of such an aura of death? Long Chengyu would protect him like this because he knew his past.
"Ah~"
Suddenly, a burst of heartbreaking shouting came from behind Long Chengyu. This kind of sound was not unfamiliar to Long Chengyu. He had witnessed Ye Yang's screams and the pain when he advanced.
I'm afraid no two people in the world can understand it.
A guy who uses the body of the undead to cultivate mysterious power, he is walking on a terrifying path. Every time he advances, every time he practices, he has to endure inhuman pain. Now, the power of the undead is expanding.
, his body must be very uncomfortable, after all, there is so much mysterious power stored there.
"Brother, will the pain become more unbearable as we get to the end?" Long Chengyu asked in his heart, as if he was asking and answering himself, but no one could give him the answer. It was Ye Yang who was enduring this pain.
Screams continued to come from Ye Yang's throat, and the entire mountain forest seemed to be infected by this sad wailing sound, immersed in a sad atmosphere. Cao Fang, who originally wanted to kill Ye Yang, at this moment
He also felt much more at ease, standing quietly on the spot, staring at the man who kept making heart-rending roars.
Do people who have been eroded by the power of the undead endure such pain? Cao Fang thought, Ye Yang's voice still kept ringing.
Long Chengyu turned around and stared at Ye Yang silently. He had broken away from the broad sword. The sword was still inserted into Nalan Xiao's corpse, but the black air no longer surrounded the sword body. Nalan Xiao's corpse
There is no longer any trace of the black aura remaining.
"Boy, you are so desperate every time. Do you think you are immortal?" Mr. Xuan kept complaining in Ye Yang's heart. In Ye Yang's state of mind, he saw with his own eyes the growing power of the undead.
If this continues, Ye Yang's little golden mysterious power will be completely swallowed up.
Because of the devil's water, Ye Yang's power of the dead and the power of the mysterious are now integrated into one, thus producing the dark golden power of the mysterious. Now that the power of the dead continues to grow stronger, darkness completely covers the golden light.
There is almost no trace of gold. Except for the scripture that is constantly shining with a faint golden light, and the golden bell with a golden light, there is no sign of light at all.
"You kid, you have two such powerful things hidden in your body, but you don't know how to use them. You are so stupid. I really don't know why they chose you." Mr. Xuan's heart was moving. He would not be spied on by Ye Yang.
Words that come to your heart.
"Old ghost, am I going to lose my humanity? Am I going to completely degenerate into a demon?" Ye Yang's remaining consciousness screamed hopelessly in his heart.
"Don't think foolishly, you kid has a strong willpower. This situation is caused by you not listening to my advice. If your mysterious power can't keep up with the growth pace of the necromantic power, you will really
It is possible to completely degenerate into the Necrons!"
What Mr. Xuan said was not to scare Ye Yang. It was the fact that his power of death was growing continuously. At this time, the power of death had exceeded Xuan's power by too much. Everything must be balanced.
But now the two forces in Ye Yang's body are out of balance.
Ye Yang knew that the speed of his cultivation was still too slow.
"Bang~"
Suddenly, Ye Yang's body emitted a violent explosion. The roar shocked the two people around him. Could it be that Ye Yang's body could not withstand the ravage of the two forces, and now it finally exceeded the load and exploded?
However, this is not the case. Ye Yang's figure gradually emerged from the smoke and dust, gradually becoming clearer, and gradually came into view of the two of them. To be precise, it was three people, because the gaze of the guy on the top of the mountain had been completely locked.
In this place.
The miserable wails completely disappeared, and the entire forest returned to its former silence. However, the heart-rending screams just now left everyone who heard them with lingering fears.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and Ye Yang was once again approaching a coma. Almost every time he advanced or absorbed inexplicable power, Ye Yang would fall into coma. But this time, Ye Yang didn't want to pass out from the bottom of his heart. He always
It can't be like this every time. He has to defeat himself and overcome the oppression caused by these inexplicable forces.
"Silly boy, your body is a treasure house of accumulated strength. It is indeed like this in the eyes of others." Mr. Xuan's meaningful words rang out in Ye Yang's blurred consciousness, allowing Ye Yang to grasp a trace of sobriety.
Mr. Xuan continued to talk: "However, for you, it is simply a garbage dump. Don't you think that all the messy things are stuffed into your little body and then take up residence in your body? You are like
Cultivate them, then fatten them up little by little, and feed them until they are finally so powerful that you can't control them, and they will turn around and devour you."
A sense of fear slowly rose from the depths of Ye Yang's heart. He was shocked by this fear. He couldn't do this. Such a result was not what he wanted. For a silly boy like him, he didn't have too many extravagant hopes.
, now I just hope that I can control my body forever. This is something that seems extremely simple and has no suspense at all, but on Ye Yang's side, it is so powerless.
He seemed to be dreaming, everything in front of him became blurry. In his dream, he was still in the small classroom, the bright classroom, and the familiar but vague smiling faces.
In his memory, the teacher shook off the chalk dust from the entire desk and it was floating in front of his eyes.
Whoosh!
He woke up, without any blur or haziness. All the dreams only happened for a moment, but they all disappeared in an instant. He had to face the reality. Long Chengyu's worried face appeared on his face.
In his field of vision, his slightly twisted body suddenly stood upright.
"I'm fine." Ye Yang said with a dry throat. After he finished speaking, he felt that he was so thirsty that he was almost speechless. However, there was no place to get water at all.
"Boom~"
Suddenly, a burst of thunder resounded across the sky, leaving three people present stunned.
"It's September, and there's still such pure thunder." Long Chengyu said with emotion.
Ye Yang looked along the spot where the thunder had just occurred. It was indeed a change in nature. The sky was covered with dark clouds and the original bright sun had disappeared. All phenomena showed that there were thunderstorms in September as well.
Looking inside his state of mind, Ye Yang found that his mysterious power was even darker. Although there was still a trace of Jinze Ginseng accompanying it, if this continued, he would soon become a full-fledged undead tribe. In order not to
If you let yourself lose your humanity, you must step up your practice.
