Chapter three hundred and sixty-two right and wrong
Suddenly, a figure was punched over. It was facing backward, and it was Yinhang.
At the same time, Gao Rong's voice sounded again: "Kill him, this is the best opportunity!"
I shook my head, not even intending to lift the dagger in my hand. The most taboo thing about standing in line was to be a wallflower and sway left and right.
Even if I still lose in terms of momentum in the end, I can only find a way from other aspects.
Yinhang's back was exposed to me. I maliciously speculated that it might also be a test for me.
"Han Cheng, Han Cheng, I'm giving you a chance, but you think I'm teasing you. Just look, how much better I am than this senior brother!" Gao Rong smiled confidently, and his figure fell into my sight.
But he did not appear at normal size. Instead, his entire face occupied a large space, and his head was as big as the room just now.
The next second I was stunned. This huge head turned out to be real. A bloody mouth roared towards me. Yinhang immediately took me to the left to dodge, but this space was like Gao Rong.
Normally, no matter how many pieces Yinhang punched, the bloody mouth still kept the same speed, approaching us without being separated at all.
Suddenly, a hint of anger appeared in Yinhang's eyes, and hot golden light suddenly burst out from his hand. As soon as I saw it, I felt that if I threw this thing out, I was afraid that even the spiritual energy shield around me would not be able to stop it.
"Son of a turtle, you actually practice evil arts. Master, even if he sees it in the sky, he will be pissed to death by you!" Yinhang shouted, gritting his teeth. It looked like he was extremely angry, and every word was spat out.
My heart was in my throat. I didn't care whether their master, who had been dead for an unknown period of time, was dead or alive. I cared about whether I would die. I summoned all the useless auras that could not be used for transposition.
I mixed it with spiritual energy and formed a shield on my own.
But this shield still feels too thin to me, just like adding another piece of canvas or fishing net to my small boat in a violent storm is of no use.
The huge mouth finally arrived. The row of teeth looked white just now. Now that it was closer, I couldn't help but widen my eyes. Now it turned black like carbon wood, and the entire mouth turned into rotten wood.
A group of tongues, the tongue of which was covered with black snake heads, also shot out.
"All of them are false!" Yinhang shouted, and I turned away my eyes for a moment, not daring to look at the sudden dim light on his hand. In my peripheral vision, it was Yinhang's hand, which looked like a red-hot iron block at the moment.
almost.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinhang pushed his hand forward, which seemed to be an understatement, the same action as usual, but my heart was trembling, warning me not to look at it.
There was a hiss, as if the sky and the earth were darkened, and Gao Rong's huge mouth was like the sky and the earth, enveloping us in it. The howling of ghosts and wolves broke out instantly, and it was extremely coercive. The darkness was like an arsenal filled with high explosives.
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"You actually succeeded!" Gao Rong said with surprise, deliberately showing calmness, and a hint of temptation.
I suddenly understood that there was one thing that they had never made clear in their previous discussions, which was the conflict between their cultivation directions. Yinhang chose Daoguang, which was more difficult, while Gao Rong chose evil arts.
Of course, in the world of spiritual practice, both of them have been burdened with human lives. It’s hard to tell whether they are good or bad by choosing Daoguang or magic. In my opinion, this is just about how to unleash the power.
It's just a different way. But Yinhang doesn't see it that way.
Evil magic is evil magic. In the end, it will always lead people to the path of harming living beings. Although I think Yinhang’s idea is too rigid. After all, it is just like having money. Some people do good things, and some do good things.
People do bad things, but how they spend their money doesn't affect how they earn it.
Just when I sighed in my heart and felt that Yinhang should not look at his junior brother with colored glasses, dense roars surged out from the originally dark space around him, and the golden light pushed out by Yinhang illuminated them all.
The eyes are full of people whose aura has been extremely corrupted. Their bodies are black, their eyes are violent, their hands and feet are twisting wildly, and they are scratching towards us in a weird posture, getting closer and closer.
Even I, a half-immortal, was frightened by the almost boundless death energy when I saw this scene. Their bodies were still flesh, and each of them had at least fifty souls roaring madly in them.
"You are righteous, you are always right, Master will always let me learn from you..." Gao Rong smiled sinisterly, and suddenly yelled: "I want to learn from you, learn from you!"
This voice carried so much emotion and power that it completely stunned me. A mouthful of blood spit out from my mouth, and traces of blood oozed from my seven orifices. I was just a hair away from fainting.
Suddenly Xuerou released some power, which turned into a warm current. Although it was a drop in the bucket and could not resist the overwhelming impact of power, I still felt better and shouted in my head, asking her to keep her mind and ignore it.
Extremely negative emotions in this force.
The golden light collided with the squeezing sea of corpses. Yinhang's hand remained unchanged, his face was indifferent, as if he was not in the eye of the storm that could overturn tall buildings, but landed calmly in an ancient temple.
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I originally wanted to experience the confrontation between the two, but this kind of opportunity is too rare, which will be very helpful for my future practice. But my five senses cannot be radiated at all, and as for a pair of eyes, I dare not raise them.
, I can only watch secretly with a trace of my peripheral vision.
But just when I wanted to find a way to feel it, at that moment, the two of them had completely exploded. They were like two bombs made of different materials. Neither one was convinced by the other, and both wanted to strangle the other with explosions.
There was a buzz, no explosion, no rolling waves of impact. The two were like fire and snow, spinning and colliding crazily. The bigger the wind and snow, the higher the flames. It just depends on who can't suppress the other.
It was so late and then so fast. In just one breath, everything was drowned. Yinhang sighed and said: I lost.
As soon as I said this, I was a little confused. Looking around, the world has clearly returned to normal, everything is back on track, and no one among the three of us was killed or missing. However, I found that the high-altitude figure hanging in the air was
Rong's face was particularly ugly, and he clenched his fists so hard that blood spurted out, as if he was fighting with himself.
"Senior brother, where did you lose?" Gao Rong gritted his teeth, and his dragon robe was suddenly torn apart and turned into powder.
Yinhang didn't speak, and there was no emotion on his face, but I could feel that the anger in the two people's eyes had been reduced a lot.