Cultivation of blazing love alone

While the old man was stiff, Yan Jin turned the black ice iron fan in his hand, and the icy wind turned into sharp needles like cow hair, and fell towards the old man from all directions.

The old man woke up with a start, his body disappeared in place, and the next second he appeared behind the spider, which was blocked by the spider. The rain-like dense ice needles seized this gap, and the old man took back the black cloud not far away, holding it out of thin air. A streamer shrouded in black mist appeared.

As soon as the flag was gone, the surrounding air suddenly dropped, and the resentment and evil spirit lingered in the air, blocking the sun above the head forcibly, and the bright space instantly became dim, and there were bursts of screams from unjust souls in my ears, which were so horrific , Poke the soul directly to set off the panic in the heart, and let the thoughts and emotions fall into fear.

This sudden change made Chen Yixiang unable to react for a while, feeling a little cold in his ears, and then he heard a voice clearly, crying helplessly, his heart was in a mess, his eyes were searching in the dim space .What about inflammation?Where is he?

The Xuanbing Iron Fan is such a peerless ancient treasure, but the owner's cultivation base is too low now, facing the 790 nine banners of resenting ghosts, unexpectedly, there is no way to deal with it, the Xuanbing Iron Fan is really injured.Think of it as a majestic ancient treasure, but now it is no match for a small ghost banner...

Yanjin was a little worried about the little guy, but at this moment he couldn't take care of himself. As soon as this weird banner came out, several grieving ghosts suddenly appeared around him, entangled him for life, and made him unable to spare any time to pay attention to Chen Yixiang. I just hope that the little guy can keep his mind and don't let this resentment fool his mind.

The old Taoist looked at the dead spider standing in front of him, and turned the banner of resentment in his hand lightly. A green-faced, fang-toothed human head turned from black mist opened its bloody mouth to the spider, and a few wisps of black mist fell on the spider's body. On his body, the huge spider disappeared in place.

Yanjin could clearly feel that after eating the spider, the fan seemed to have a bit more bloody aura, his face became more and more calm, his eyes were as deep as the sea under the clear sky, and the hand that held the black iron fan was tight. tight.

"Tell the whereabouts of the spirit spring, so that you can avoid the pain of training your soul." The old Taoist gently shook the ghost banner in his hand, and the three ghosts turned into black mist floated towards the flames.

The resentful ghosts beside Yanjin had just been killed, and this time there were three more, and they were obviously much stronger than the ones just now, and his mind was running rapidly.How can I break this damn thing?

For these drizzle-like fears, Chen Yixiang was not afraid at all, and he didn't even move his heart in the slightest.These things, compared to the experience in the small black room, are simply child's play.What he was worried about was Yanjin, he didn't know how his duel with the old Taoist would be, and what was it?How could there be such a strong resentment?The voices in his ears have never stopped, and most of them have a strong sense of grievance. This seems to be a magic weapon practiced by sacrifice...

Don't say he doesn't know the whereabouts of Lingquan, even if he knows, he won't tell.Yanjin was running the black ice iron fan, and the extremely cold wind drove away the approaching grieving ghosts.What a headache, these ghosts have no entity, he can't use ice.

"I advise you to catch it with nothing. Although the fan in your hand is powerful, your cultivation is not enough to exert one-tenth of its power." Regarding the fan in Yanjin's hand, the old Taoist is determined to win it. .

A haze flashed in Yanjin's eyes, when had he, the Dark Emperor, been persecuted like this?There is Taotian anger in his heart, but because of the disparity in strength, Yanjin has no way to resist, so he has to take precautions every step of the way, not letting the grieving ghost get close to him, fascinating his mind and eating his body.

After waiting for a while, the old Taoist didn't even get Yanjin's response, he was extremely angry inside, and a hint of sarcasm flickered at the corner of his mouth.The yellow-haired child who doesn't know how to live or die thinks that he is invincible in the world by carrying an ancient treasure. Let him see what it means to be an outsider.

Thinking so in his heart, the old Taoist drew a strange pattern on his heart with his left hand, and then sprayed all the blood on the ghost banner with his mouth open. Just as he was about to give an order, he suddenly felt a piercing pain coming from his leg. excruciating pain.

Hearing the pain and dullness suppressed by the old Taoist, a gleam of light flashed quickly in Yan Jin's eyes.The red crystal ants have already climbed onto the old man.

It turned out that when dealing with the grieving ghost, Yanjin quietly released a few red crystal ants and ordered them to bite the old Taoist.Because he was afraid that the old man would use some crooked ways to fight against the red crystal ants, so Yan Jin resorted to a sneak attack.Seeing that the old man was a little panicked, Yanjin seized the opportunity to release all the adult red crystal ants and ordered them to devour the old man. As for the young red crystal ants that were underage, Yanjin was reluctant to let them out to fight.It's gone when you die, this thing is a unique treasure.