Chu Yan remembered that both his handsome father and his teacher had warned him.
Things like those summoned from the gates of hell will one day occupy the magpie's nest.
Before that, my body had been occupied by the other party twice.
Although I don’t know why, the other party only occupied it for a short time.
But this has shown that there is a huge hidden danger hidden in his body.
This hidden danger can annihilate one's consciousness and occupy one's body at any time.
When the three restrictions in his body were destroyed, Chu Yan already had a strong sense of crisis.
Originally, he didn't even plan to use the Gate of Hell.
Because Chu Yan didn't know whether the souls sucked in had become nutrients for the black shadow in the gate of hell.
But faced with such a large number of powerful dead souls, he had to use the Gate of Hell to deal with them.
This feeling is like drinking poison to quench thirst.
Even though I knew it was poison, I had no choice but to drink it down.
At this moment, the gradual blurring of consciousness also made Chu Yan feel a crisis in his heart.
If the Gate of Hell continues to be swallowed up unscrupulously like this, will the black shadow simply take over his body by force because of the huge energy replenishment he suddenly received?#@$&
What Chu Yan didn't know was that just when he was confused and struggling in his mind, most of the overwhelming souls had been swallowed by the gate of hell.
This scene also shocked the corpse.
If this corpse had skin and flesh now, the hair on its body would stand on end and its eyes would stare straight.
Unfortunately, it is just a skeleton now, so the limit it can achieve is to straighten every bone in its body and open its mouth to the extreme.
With the recovery of its memory, it has remembered how painful and desperate it was when its flesh and blood were devoured by these dead souls.%&(&
These dead souls are the evil ghosts who have been suppressed for countless years.
After devouring the flesh and blood of this strong man, his character and strength became even more intensified, becoming more vicious and powerful.
From the perspective of this skeleton, the two ants in the Pulse Condensation Realm in front of them might not be able to last even one breath.
The so-called six formations are just a joke.
But now, the reality is so shocking.
This seemingly small boat in the storm not only withstood the test of the stormy waves, but also suppressed the huge waves of the storm.
These are things that this self-proclaimed strong guy has never done - even though it was locked here at that time, like fish on a knife, it could only be slaughtered by others.
The wandering black clouds become thinner and thinner, becoming fewer and fewer.
Out of ten, go to one, go to two, go to three, go to four... until you go to nine.
Of the seemingly endless number of dead souls, there are only a handful of dozen left at this moment.
And these dozen or so are also the ones who have been around the longest and are the most cruel among these dead souls.
Relying on instinct, they roared crazily and rushed towards the bloody gate of hell.
In their eyes, this steel door is already shaky.
As long as they hit it hard, they can completely break it down and then gobble up the two masses of fresh flesh and blood behind the portal.
They can even feel that one of the two masses of flesh is full of a flavor that makes them obsessed.
Vigorous and delicious, it is simply the highest delicacy in the world.
In fact, this is also the reason why this group of dead souls rush forward like moths to a flame, regardless of the consequences.
It's a pity that these dead souls don't know much about them.
The gates of hell are crumbling and tending to collapse, which is just an appearance.
It is now like a black hole, a black hole that can never be filled, eager for the influx of more dead souls.
But the problem is that the Gate of Hell can continue to devour, and Chu Yan, who maintains the Gate of Hell, has no way to hold on at this moment.
His hands were covered with blood and his consciousness was blurred.
The more dead souls swallowed by the Gate of Hell, the more dizzy his head became.
Moreover, Chu Yan also had a hunch that if all these dead souls were to be sucked in by the gate of hell.
Then it really might be the straw that breaks the camel's back.
Unfortunately, he was the camel that was crushed to death.
Whether it was considering his current consciousness or considering the possible consequences, Chu Yan chose to release his fingers at this moment.
With a crash, the gate of hell suddenly disappeared into its palm along with the chain.
The moment the gate of hell disappeared, Chu Yan vaguely seemed to hear the unwilling roar behind the gate.
Why can't you hold on a little longer!
Because, I don’t want to sacrifice myself to fatten you up.
Chu Yan thought secretly in his heart.
However, although the Gate of Hell has been taken back at this moment, the impact it suffered before is still there.
At this moment, Chu Yan looked like a mortal who had not slept for several days. His head was swollen, his eyes were black, his body was swaying, and he might faint at any time.
Now he relies entirely on his own will to support himself.
Chu Yan could have been proud of being able to eliminate the souls in this cave to such an extent.
You must know that even if you use all the power of any sect in Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom, it is impossible to reach his level.
But if all the dead souls are not eliminated, it means that the danger has not been eliminated.
Even because of the state of his body at this moment, his situation is even more dangerous.
Amidst the whining sounds, the remaining dozen or so dead souls had already approached Chu Yan.
Sensing something was wrong with Chu Yan, Lin Miaoran already held the sword and raised her hand to strike.
The skeleton's open mouth still didn't close.
Because it was very confused as to why Chu Yan would close the strange door at this last moment.
You know, he is only one step away from success and from being slapped in the face.
"Qingshan Kongyu Sword!"
The dense sword light burst out, like a spring rain, airtight, hitting the dead souls, and in an instant, they smashed the incoming souls into sieves.
But the next moment, the dead soul turned into reassembled fly ash, and pounced on it again as if it was not affected at all.
The cold wind was blowing violently, and Lin Miaoran felt a coldness in her wrist, like a steel needle piercing her bones. For a moment, the pain was so painful that she could hardly hold the Qiu Shui Sword.
The skeleton's mouth closed at this time, and he sneered: "It's useless, you have nothing to do, you are dead."
"Shut your... stinky mouth..."
Chu Yan's voice sounded at this time.
I really want to say that I have a skeleton now and my mouth is leaking. How can I stink?
But before he had time to speak, he saw Chu Yan protecting Lin Miaoran and sweeping his right arm.
In his hand, he seemed to be holding a broken sword.
"Are you crazy? Take a piece of scrap metal..."
Before the skeleton finished speaking, he heard a heart-rending scream from the ghost that had been scratched.
This time, its body did not turn into fly ash, but was like a torn piece of cloth, split in two and unable to condense.