The array controllers lost their spiritual power, and the formation disappeared, and the altar where the red light was extinguished instantly went dark.

Wusu looked at Wen Xiaer in his spare time, and swiped his long whip towards the left side of the altar. Chi Wei, who fell on the ground and was dazed, was wrapped around his waist domineeringly by the whip. Just as he was about to break free, the opponent's hand holding the whip slammed Once closed, he was dragged to Wusu's side.

She suddenly tightened the whip wrapped around Chi Wei's body, and Chi Wei was tied up like a rice dumpling, so tight that his chest began to rise and fall rapidly.

Wusu grabbed Chi Wei's chin with one hand, and his sharp red nails wiped two bloodstains on Chi Wei's face, "Didn't you scold very smoothly just now? Now, let's listen to a few words."

Chi Wei couldn't breathe well, and now his face had turned red.

Hearing Wusu's words, he yelled at first, and said: "You tell me to scold me? Do you really take yourself seriously?! In my eyes, you are worse than a bone spit out of a dog's mouth!"

Wusu smiled, and suddenly loosened his grip on Chi Wei's figure, and Chi Wei fell face-to-face on the ground, choking a mouthful of yellow sand into his mouth, which made his throat hurt and he coughed non-stop.

After Wusu finished all this, she turned her attention to Wen Xia'er again, and she said slowly, "There's a saying over there that says Tao is one foot taller, and the devil is one foot taller, isn't it?"

"There is such a saying." Wen Xiayou couldn't help coughing a few times due to the blood remaining in his throat, and he smiled and said, "But who is the devil, I don't know yet..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fuzzy black shadow suddenly flew out from the corner of the altar, Dahei opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp and piercing cry, and bit Wusu straight away!

Wusu quickly pulled back the long whip wrapped around Chi Wei's body, and the wind of the whip lashed Dahei's body fiercely. Dahei's movements were agile, and he walked through the air with ease to avoid Wusu's whipping again and again. She was about to get within half a foot of Wusu, but Wusu suddenly swayed, and kicked Chi Wei on the ground to block her as a shield. The grinning mouth accidentally bit off a section of hair at the end of Chi Wei's hair.

Chi Wei squinted and saw that his hair, which had finally grown evenly with great difficulty, had turned back to the unevenness as if it had been gnawed by a pig before, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Wusu, who was acting as a shield, just kicked, "You poisonous woman! If I don't kill you tonight, the name of your grandson will be written upside down!"

Wusu was not so easy to be kicked by Chi Wei, so he pulled a long and short distance away from him with a few brisk leaps, and when he landed again, he was already in one of the four corners of the altar.

She turned slightly sideways and glanced into the corner, Tuya froze in the corner with a pale face.

And the people of the Bone Master Country who were unchained by Chi Wei, seeing her expression at this moment, were as frightened as seeing an evil ghost with a blue face and fangs.

Tuya saw Wusu in front of her, and her mouth trembled uncontrollably. She didn't understand why Wusu had been subdued by two angels just now, and why the other party appeared in front of her in just a blink of an eye.

The two envoys seemed to be injured, she saw that they both vomited blood, but Wusu was unscathed, she didn't understand.

At this time, there was a desolate whimpering sound from behind her.

Tuya looked back slowly, and saw the people hugging her body tightly, trying to hide her figure. They were unkempt, scrawny, and suffered horrific treatment during this period of time. , Facing the chief culprit who turned them into what they are today, they still can't give up half a heart of resistance, they can just blindly cry, linger on until the moment of death.

Tuya silently clenched her fists, hot tears slid down her cheeks, she kept trembling her lips, but at this moment it was not because of fear, "It's you, it's you, it's you..."

She turned around abruptly, drew out the dagger hanging from her waist and stabbed at Wusu, "It was you! It was you! It was you who made everyone like this! It was you who killed my father! It was you who killed my father!" You killed my brother! You killed my country! You are all you!"

Her attack was haphazard, and she stabbed at Wusu with all her anger and instinct, but how could she hurt Wusu just because of her dizzy anger?

Wusu's dodging figure was like a ghostly shadow, and he easily dodged Tuya's attacks again and again.While hiding, she did not forget to sneer: "Yes, it was me. The culprit who caused you to lose your father and brother and become alone is me. I am your enemy, but I am standing in front of you now—"

She dodged sideways and stretched out her hand to quickly clamp Tuya's wrist holding the dagger, staring at Tuya with dark eyes, "You don't even have the ability to kill me for revenge, do you think you're funny? Tuya."

She slapped Tuya's hand away, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang. She kicked Tuya and fell to the ground, her face pressed against the ground, and a cut was made on her forehead, and bright red blood gushed out immediately, flowing down the forehead. between.

"Tuya!" Chi Wei ran towards Tuya with his eyes tearing apart, but before he could take a few steps, he suddenly felt that he was being restrained by a force, and he stopped in his tracks. In situ.

The same is true for Wen Xia, standing in place, unable to move from head to toe, he knew that it was the poison Wusu had planted in their bodies that led to the current situation, and this poison may still be able to control people's hearts and minds .

He turned his eyes to look at the restless Dahei floating beside him, and ordered: "Go and bring Tuya back."

Dahei arched his body and screamed, and was about to fly out to take back Tuya, when a thin figure was thrown from mid-air, "Since you want it, I'll give it back to you..." Wusu laughed from the corner of the altar came.

"Bomo, that's Tuya!" Wen Xia hurriedly said, "Catch her!"

Tuya has already fallen into a coma and unconscious at this moment due to the impact on the head just now, Dahei hastily swelled up a circle after hearing Wen Xia'er's words, and at the very moment, he caught Tuya before his body fell to the ground .

Seeing this, Wen Xia's mind calmed down a bit, and her eyes fell back on Wusu who was approaching them again.

Seeing Wusu walking towards him, Chi Wei cursed: "Even the children are not spared, I call you a rotten bone that a dog has gnawed on you to flatter you! You are a fucking bug in a stinky gutter , foul and smelly!"

Wusu's complexion was as usual, she seemed to be used to Chi Wei's abuse, she raised her hand and raised the whip, and the venomous wind of the whip hit Chi Wei's legs, Chi Wei fell to the ground with a bang, and the place where he was hit by the whip instantly His skin was ripped open, and his blood flowed profusely.

Chi Wei didn't complain of pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, I will whip your grandpa Chiwei to death, don't let your grandpa leave me alive! Otherwise, sooner or later, I will let you If you can't live, you can't die!"

Hearing this, Wusu lashed Chi Wei's other leg with another whip, and said, "You're going to die soon, don't worry."

After Dahei settled Tuya, he saw Wusu who kept approaching them, so he wanted to bite him again, but Wusu suddenly came up behind Wen Xia'er, and grabbed Wen Xia'er with his pale and cold fingers. Throat, said: "Is he your master? You said you bite me faster, or I strangled him faster."

Wen Xia'er's face turned red in an instant, Dahei stopped in the middle of the flight, screamed sharply at Wusu, but did not take a step forward.

Chi Wei lay on the ground and cursed: "...shameless bedbug!"

"It seems to be a thing that understands human nature." Wusu chuckled and looked at Dahei, then whispered to Wen Xia: "But I think I should have formed a soul bond with you, your soul is immortal, it It cannot be used by me."

Wen Xia said in a hoarse voice: "If you want it...you're afraid, you'll have no life to bear it..."

After he finished speaking, a dark red light suddenly appeared in his black and white eyes, he stared at Dahei, and said, "Kill her."

Dahei's fuzzy body froze suddenly, and the next moment his figure was like a phantom, attacking Wusu!

Wusu's hand pinching Wen Xia'er's neck tightened suddenly, "If I die, you will be buried with me too!"

The red light in Wen Xia's eyes became brighter in an instant, he suddenly raised his hand to shackle Wusu's palm resting on his neck, and said coldly: "The person in this world whom I can bury with Wen Yang has not yet been born. "

The next moment, Wusu's shoulder felt a piercing pain. She looked up, and saw that group of dark shadows crawling on her shoulder, gnawing at her flesh and bones!

"Bastard!" Wusu raised his hand and slapped Dahei with a palm. Wen Xiaer took advantage of the situation to break free from Wusu's restraint and backed away a few feet, shouting at Dahei, "Come back!"

Dahei quickly retreated after biting off a piece of Wusu's flesh, and flew back to Wen Xia'er.

Blood dripped down Wusu's shoulder and covered Wusu's entire arm. She glanced at the deep bone wound on her shoulder, her face was cold.

"Senior!" Chi Wei looked at Wen Xia in surprise, "You, you are not under control?!"

Wen Xia looked sideways at Chi Wei, and said in a hoarse voice, "You stay in peace."

Just as Chi Wei was about to nod his head, he saw that his eyes were scarlet, and the chilly aura exuding from his whole body made people shudder.

Wusu narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Xiaer, and after a while, he said, "You burned your own soul in order to break away from my shackles?"

Wen Xia was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wusu, so she raised her sleeves and said, "Kill her."

The outline of the big black suddenly became deeper, and the blurred figure appeared faintly. It curled up and screamed sharply, and two rows of cold white thick long fangs slowly sprouted from the edge of its mouth.

Wusu tore off the blood-soaked half of her sleeve and threw it on the ground, wrapped the long whip in her hand back around her waist, and saw that her index fingers of both hands were pressed together, her lips were slightly parted as if meditating something silently, the next moment, the dark The spiritual power burst out from between her two fingers and floated towards the sky.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up around the altar, and in the wind was mixed with howls and groans that were near and far away, and a cold and chilly breath quickly spread from the bottom of the altar to the top.

Wen Xia felt the fluctuation of the surrounding breath, and the scarlet eyes were full of chills, "Have you opened the barrier of Wankuan Pit?"

Wusu raised his lips, smiled broadly, and said, "Yes. Except for me, you are all going to die."

Wen Xia frowned in silence, and after a while, said to Dahei, "Catch her, and don't kill her until I subside the Pit of Thousand Skulls."

Dahei's two rows of fangs moved up and down, making a jerk sound, but he didn't follow his order to attack Wusu, instead he stayed in the air and watched him, as if he was very reluctant.

"Quiet the Pit of Thousand Skulls? There is indeed a way." Wusu sneered, "However, with your mortal body without spiritual power, what can you use to calm it down? Do you use the old trick to spontaneously ignite your soul?"

Wen Xia didn't say a word, she stared at Dahei with downcast eyes, and Dahei also stared at him, as if one person and one soul had entered into a silent confrontation.

As if he was holding the winning ticket, Wusu picked up a long and thin braid and held it in his hand, saying: "If you want to calm down the ghosts of death in the Pit of Thousand Skulls, unless there is one who died tragically in his lifetime, the murder was extremely serious, and he had a ghostly spirit." Throw the haunted soul into this pit, and only by suppressing the resentful spirit in this pit can it be appeased..."

When she said this, she glanced at Wen Xia'er playfully, "It's really not Yun Gu, you...you don't look like it either. It's better to stay here and spend the last few hours of your life."

Chi Wei listened silently to Wusu's words from the side, and felt a chill running down his back. He eagerly rolled his eyes to look at Wen Xia, "...Senior, is what this poisonous woman said true?!"

Wen Xia lowered her eyes, slapped Dahei in front of Wusu with her palm, then turned around abruptly and walked towards the stone steps on the altar, "She's bluffing you."

Chi Wei was startled, and suddenly realized, "Don't go! Senior, don't go!" His screams slowly faded in the gust of wind, "Don't go...don't go, sir, I beg You..."

With his fangs trembling, Dahei silently attacked Wusu.

The dark wind was blowing, and the heads in the Pit of Thousand Skulls kept opening and closing their mouths to let out mournful wailing, as if they felt that the things that bound them were broken, and they were immersed in the restlessness of seeing the light of day again.

Wen Xia was walking on the stone steps, and the lights on the altar gradually moved away from him.

The gust of wind howled, and his red clothes were blown flying and dancing. In the night, it was like a curtain of fire, shining brightly and scorching people's hearts.

When he reached the first stone step, he suddenly swayed and nearly fell down the stone step.He pressed the corner of his forehead, and there was a look of impatience between his eyebrows.

The taste of spontaneously burning souls is not pleasant, compared with the tingling sensation brought by Suoweihua, the two are comparable.

At this moment, there was a distant shattering sound in the sky above his head, as if something had been shattered.

But right now, he doesn't care about these innocuous anomalies.

The resentment under the altar was getting heavier and heavier. He stabilized his mind and raised his foot to continue walking down the stone steps. Unexpectedly, before he walked a few steps, a strong wind burst through the air in front of him, blowing up the wind and sand around him. The clothes sleeves whirred.

He raised his sleeve robe to block the oncoming wind, and suddenly there was a clear clang in his ears, and the sound of the wind gradually stopped.

He put down his sleeve robe, and was about to continue descending the steps, when a white figure suddenly appeared in his dim vision.

He was startled, and slowly raised his head, and saw Jun Ling standing at the bottom of the stone steps one step away from him, holding Liu Que in one hand, looking at him coldly.

Wen Xia stared intently at the figure in front of her, and after a while, she pursed her lips and smiled, "It's good to see you again before I die."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his footsteps and went straight down the steps, but when he passed by the other party, he was pulled by a force, and his back fell into an embrace.

A familiar voice sounded from above his head, and the man whispered: "...where else do you want to go?"

Wen Xia's body froze, and he lowered his eyes to look at the arm that lay across his chest, in a trance for a moment, "It's not a hallucination..."

"... Jun Wang." He turned around suddenly, looked up at the handsome face hidden in the night, and couldn't help shouting: "Jun Wang, Jun Wang..."

The strength surrounding his figure suddenly intensified, but Wen Xiaer didn't care, the sweetheart he had missed for a long time was right in front of him at this moment, he could only feel the pain in his heart, wishing to bite the word "Jun Wang" into pieces and swallow it into his stomach In the heart, repeat it thousands of times, tens of thousands of times.

Jun Lingchen heard him calling him, and after a while, he answered in a low voice.

He was stunned for a moment, and then, the corners of his lips deepened, and he called out again: "Jun Wang."

Jun Ling paused, and said, "Yes."

After Jun Ling Shen responded to the sound, he raised his hand, stroked the end of his eyes with his fingers, and asked, "What's wrong with the eyes?"

Wen Xia'er felt a little itchy from being touched, but she didn't avoid the other party's touch, and said, "It's okay."

A hysterical scream suddenly came from under the dark altar, and Wen Xiaer suddenly woke up, remembering her purpose, "Jun Wang, there is a crater of thousands of skulls under this altar, if the things inside escape, Everyone in this country will die..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care that Jun Lingchen was still here, he broke away from his opponent and wanted to run down, but he heard a sword cry, and something flashed past in front of him, Wen Xia stared at it, only to see something left behind. Que floated in the air, blocking his way precisely.

The memory of being chased and hacked by Liu Que a few times ago was still fresh, and Wen Xiaer didn't dare to wave his sleeves to open it, so he tried to argue with it, saying, "Be good, I'm going down to fill in the hole."

Liu Que shook his sword slightly and stood still behind him, obviously rejecting his request straight away.

Wen Xiaer had no choice but to turn her head and look at Jun Lingchen expectantly, and said, "Jun Wang, you take back the Liu Que, I'm going down to fill in the hole."

Jun Ling was silent for a long time, then asked in a deep voice: "What do you use to calm down?"

Wen Xiayou blurted out: "Naturally, I use things like talismans that I'm good at..."

"You don't have any spiritual power in your whole body." Jun Ling interrupted him suddenly, "Wen Yang, what do you use to calm down?!"

Jun Ling Shen approached him, looking at him with cold eyes, "Did you burn half of your soul, or your life?"

Wen Xia was taken aback, "You, how did you know?" The other party has only appeared in this bone master's country not long ago, how could he be so clear about what he just did?

Jun Lingshen didn't respond to his words, but saw that the other party lowered his eyes, hid the look in his eyes, raised his hand and pushed him down on the steps, and said, "Sit here and wait for me."

He looked at Jun Lingchen for no reason, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Liu Que flicked lightly in the void, and quickly returned to Jun Lingchen's hand.

Jun Lingshen walked against the wind with Liuque in his hand, and left two words before his figure disappeared into the darkness: "Fill the hole."

Wen Xia's face froze, but she quickly regained her composure.

Jun Lingshen's "filling the hole" is naturally different from his "filling the hole". Liu Que is a well-known magical weapon in the world of cultivating immortals. Sword repair, the two together, I am afraid that no monsters and ghosts can escape from Jun Lingchen.

Only a demonic cultivator like him who is haunted by ghosts can think of such an evil method of filling the pit with his own soul.Such a comparison, apart from sighing that Jun Lingshen is "very strong", he really has nothing to say.

It was a rare occasion for him to be obedient, sitting on the steps, resting his hands on his knees and resting his cheeks motionless, looking into the darkness under the altar without blinking his eyes.

Suddenly, a bone-piercing wind blew past, chilling the back of his neck, followed by a sharp hissing sound in the darkness, like a hysterical howling of ghosts and wolves, which made everyone's scalp itchy.

I saw a dazzling blue light like a water curtain suddenly piercing through the darkness and pouring into the sky, illuminating half of the sky in an instant. In the middle, wherever he passed, there was nothing but silence and clarity.

Slaying ghosts and eliminating grudges, all of this is just in an instant.

Jun Lingchen came from the night, his white clothes were not stained with any dust, his expression was indifferent and showed no emotion, the same as when he went.

Wen Xia stood up from the steps, ran down a few stone steps, stood in front of Jun Lingchen, and asked, "Have you filled the hole yet?"

Jun Ling Shen nodded, and after scanning him for a while, his eyes fell on his neck.He followed the other person's eyes to look down, but he could only see his own chest, so he asked again: "What's wrong? Is there something on my neck?"

Jun Lingchen frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, touched his neck with his fingertips, and said, "Where did the injury on the neck come from?"

Wen Xia also touched it herself, and felt a long and thin bump, which should be a blood scab formed from the scar left by the confrontation with Wusu that day.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Jun Wang, we have to go up!"

He grabbed Jun Lingchen's arm and ran towards the altar, explaining as he ran: "This is the Bone Master Country, and there is a woman named Wusu for revenge... By the way, this Wusu was beheaded by you back then. The fish that slipped through the net when killing Ming Shagu, in order to avenge the extermination of the clan, she set up a pit of thousands of skulls, hoping to kill all the people in the bone master country, and then summoned the former Ming Shagu grievances in the bone master country. Ling, and then refining these deadly grudges, and finally looking for you... huh?"

The waist was caught off guard, the soles of the feet flew into the air, and the figure flew from the ground to mid-air.

Wen Xia looked back, and saw that Jun Lingshen was also looking at him, and the other party was leading him through the night. This situation made him suddenly feel a little bit like a world away.

It seems that in the previous life, Jun Lingshen also led him to walk in the wind.

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