The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

He asked the generals,

"You answer me, are you a ghost, are you strong, or are you just stronger than them."

Jiang Chen didn’t answer Gao Yang’s words, walked to his side and pinched Gao Yang’s shoulders.

Ah~~~

The bones are crushed,

Gao Qing heard the sound of quack and quack clearly,

But even so, he was still laughing,

"You answer me, are you strong?"

"If you want to know, you will cost your life."

"It doesn't matter, let me see how scary you are."

Gao Yang’s almost abnormal smile stopped the general’s movements.

This kind of crazy person, even the blood will become ugly,

Because he lacks the condiment called fear,

"Please don't leave me, let me go with you."

Completely controlled by the terror of the generals, Gao Yang seemed to have seen the strong man he had always wanted to meet.

It doesn’t matter if the soul is swallowed by the opponent, as long as he can be given a chance to become stronger.

"Aren't you afraid of death."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can become stronger and die, it doesn't matter. Please give me a chance. It doesn't matter if I am a cow and go through fire and water."

Gao Yang couldn't pay attention to his shattered shoulder, crawling to the generals and begging.

As long as it can become stronger,

It doesn’t matter if you become a ghost,

It became quiet in the alley,

One person looked at each other silently when he was stiff,

Jiang Chen can feel Gao Yang's inner determination, this kind of person is really rare in the world.

Knowing that you are a ghost, you must follow the left and right,

Is it just to become strong?

never mind,

Thought for a long time,

Jiang Chen picked up Gao Yang again and bit him on the neck.

This time it was not to **** up his blood, but to **** part of the blood he had sucked back into his body.

This person is very interesting,

Since you want to follow his left and right, then give him a chance,

A miserable cry erupted in the secluded alley for a long time,

The next day,

The whole city was shocked,

The stone statue of the Earth Temple in the south of the city was actually broken.

The Lord of the Land also disappeared,

Also disappearing at the same time was the sect named'Si Xiangzong', with more than 500 people living in and out of them, and even the corpse was not found...

A ghost that can kill the fairy family appeared in the world,

The whole world was shocked,

But whether it is the land of the city gods or the Baojiaxian, compared to this erratic ghost, what annoys them more is the stale air leaking from above the sky.

After several ghosts and wars,

The world has long been full of corpses,

The turbid air from outside the sky can contaminate these corpses into abominable existences, and continue to kill,

Although the Yin Cao Netherworld has begun to deal with hatred,

But the world is so big,

Abomination is everywhere. If you want to completely wipe out their existence, you can only find a way to fill the loopholes in Jiuxiao.

otherwise,

Abomination cannot be eradicated at all,

Qishan,

Hate good food,

Whether it is a human being or a demon, as long as the existence of merits on the body is also their priority hunting target,

A large group of hatred emerged from the cemetery below Qishan and ravaged the surrounding villages for dozens of miles.

The villagers had no choice but to flee to Qishan one after another.

But how can hate let the food escape casually,

They also went to Qishan to continue hunting,

"Grandpa, I'm afraid."

On the rugged mountain road, a large group of villagers are fleeing towards the top of the mountain in droves.

Helpless days of heavy rain made the mountain road extremely muddy, and it was only halfway through the mountain after a long journey.

"Lily, don't be afraid to have a grandpa."

The old man stroked his granddaughter's head affectionately,

Looking at the Qishan mountain top with muddy eyes,

legend,

There is a super sect on the top of Qishan Mountain. Because of various reasons, he chose to hide in the world.

Since Qishan Road is very difficult to walk, plus it’s easy to get lost, no one has ever verified whether the legend really exists.

Now ghosts invade the village, hundreds of villagers are left homeless,

In desperation, they can only go deep into Qishan to try their luck.

Even if the legend is false,

It’s right that Qishan’s intricate mountain roads can temporarily save lives.

"Old grandson, what are you still rubbing with, hurry up and go."

The old man just finished comforting his granddaughter, and another old man next to him hurriedly gave him a push from behind.

"It's getting late, I'm worried that it's dark and I can't see the road clearly."

The old grandson forgot to forget the sky and said,

Walking at night,

Especially in the mountains, it is even more dangerous,

"The big guys have discussed it, even if it's the ignition, continue on the road, if it is caught by the ghost below, it will be fatal."

"No, my granddaughter is so tired now that she can't walk at all."

"If you are drowsy, no one will care about you when you are out of the team."

"Hey."

The old grandson sighed helplessly.

At this moment, no one can care about anyone anymore.

It's the end of dusk,

It's dark in the mountains,

The villagers lit their torches and continued on their way. As long as they can avoid the pursuit of ghosts, it doesn’t matter if they break their legs.

The old grandson and some of the villagers really fell behind.

Seeing the torches disappearing gradually, he tightly hugged his granddaughter in his arms,

Her parents have been victimized by ghosts,

I think I have to spare my life, but also to protect the safety of my granddaughter.

Wow, wow,

The shadow of the torch in front has disappeared, and there is a seeping noise from behind these left behind villagers.

Someone already hissed out of extreme fear,

They are all familiar with the source of this sound,

It is the signal that hatred is approaching,

"Grandpa, am I going to die."

The granddaughter hugged the old grandson's head tightly and asked tearfully,

"No, you won't die."

The old grandson gritted his teeth and said,

I can’t think of my own old bone, and it has fallen to this point when I die.

Damn ghost,

You killed my son, daughter-in-law,

Now I want to kill my granddaughter,

I fight with you.

No longer run away,

With old tears and determination in his eyes,

The old grandson picked up the granddaughter with one hand, and picked up a stone from the ground with the other hand.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Looking at the darkness ahead,

The old grandson roared angrily,

around,

The screams of the villagers have already been heard, and the hatred is clearly catching up with them.

Those painful shouts are especially permeating in the dark night,

The old grandson’s expression has been strained to the limit, but he still hugs his granddaughter tightly.

This is his only relative in the world,

She said that she must protect her safety,

Roar~~~

There was a roar of disgust,

Through the bleak moonlight, the fat body and stench came towards the old grandson,

His legs are already shaking,

The stone in his hand also fell to the ground,

Mortals are always powerless in the face of ghosts,

"sorry Sorry."

The old grandson squatted on the ground, holding the granddaughter’s head tightly to apologize,

My grandfather is unable to protect her after all,

Disgust approached him, raised the hook in his hand high and smashed it down.

Whoosh~~~

A blade came through the air,

The scorching light lit up the black night sky,

immediately,

Hatred was forced back,

The blade fell in front of the old grandson, and the warm light comforted the desperate people,

"If you want to do evil in Qishan, ghosts, you have to have that strength."

The hearty voice pierced the night sky,

Followed by the appearance of a group of people in white,

Countless swords are swaying, lighting up the whole night completely, and the hatred that is chasing up is also slowed by the dazzling halo.

"Old man, take your family back and leave it to us to deal with."

The young man stepped on his own sword to comfort the old grandson’s desperate heart.

Qishan,

It's the boundary of their Heavenly Sword Murong,

Never allow ghosts to get involved, let alone let them kill people in Qishan,

"Come on, granddaughter, we are saved."

Old man Sun didn’t have time to say thank you, so he hugged his granddaughter and ran towards the back in a hurry.

"kill!"

Watching the villagers gradually being evacuated,

The boy gave an order, and hundreds of Murong sword slaves appeared one after another.

Hundreds of sword blades hovered in Qishan and weaved a huge sword net, and immediately smashed toward hatred.

Boom,

The sword net fell,

The dust burst,

The loathing huge body was smashed into the soil below him abruptly, and what awaited them was a new round of sword rain.