Chapter 80: The Source of Chaos

The person who sighed again was particularly eye-catching in the mist and frost in the sky. Because outside his body, there was always a thin shadow, like a huge cloak, covering most of his body. Looking closely, the shadows were like living creatures. Even when the person was still calm, they were squirming slightly, and the edges and corners were changing at all times, occasionally overflowing black smoke, changing shapes in the void.

The man made a contribution and flew slowly down slowly, staring at the gray and white shadows still stuck in the cliff, deliberately lowering his voice:

"Did you see it all?"

Responding to him was a string of sharp and harsh roars, which were the gray and white shadows sank in the cliff.

In ordinary people's ears, this sound has no meaning, but this person obviously understood: "You said I am very strong? The preface is inconsistent with the latter, what's the thing... or do you mean you don't understand human words?"

The gray shadows were screaming again, but then the whistle sound was cut off.

The cliff stones splashed everywhere, dust and mist were flying, and the gray and white shadows bounced up at the critical moment and fled dozens of feet away. Otherwise, he would have been cut in half by the crack that had just been embedded on the cliff, nearly twenty feet long.

The one who took action laughed softly: "Actually, you want to say that you are the 'Moon Demon' clan, right?"

The so-called moon demon is a very prominent and high-level group among the demons. It is gathered in the dangerous "Eight Suffering Yin Prison" in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion. It is powerful. The strongest people in all dynasties have been named "The King of Great Yin Prisons", which is an important force in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion.

Of course, not to mention ordinary people, even the top cultivators in the world of cultivation can not clearly understand this information, but the situations of the two people here are different.

The laughter of the man who had the upper hand became deeper and deeper: "Pretend, keep pretending! I'm watching it!"

Under the tangible and invisible pressure of the opponent, the gray shadow's chest was uneven and he could not say anything.

But if he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that the other party can let him go.

The shadow that had just been retracted suddenly expanded, covering a huge space of three miles acres again. The source of the shadow expansion was actually the shadow "cloak" on his body.

How could the gray and white shadow not recognize the powerful, and retreat quickly now.

However, no matter how fast he is, how could he fly three miles away in an instant? At that moment, there was another darkness in front of him, and he was already covered in again. He was about to use the same trick again and turned into a twisted wave of light to escape, but a hand in front of him separated the black air and grabbed him towards him.

He screamed strangely and stabbed his long arm.

"Good sword technique!"

The enemy's voice seemed to sound in every corner of the shadow range, and the big hand that was grabbing towards him also disappeared. Then a heavy punch hit the gray shadow's face, causing half of his face to completely deform, and his whole body was swept away, flying farther than when he was hit before.

"When will the demons in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion use swords? This sword is a bit interesting. Well, you want to say, this is not a sword technique... it is not a sword technique. You fuckingly say that I am blind?"

In the sudden roar, the gray-white shadow, whose heavy punch was still in the end, shook violently. The second and third waves of terrifying attacks came silently from the fog and frost, and hit him firmly, one after another, with several forces superimposed, and only a series of sounds of broken bones were heard. The gray-white shadow was instantly shrunk into a ball, through the clouds and fog, and flew ten miles away.

After he finally stopped his body, the powerful enemy in the distance was already waiting in front of him, shaking his wrist, as if he had just punched him and the recoil force was very large.

"Sword Qi protects the body? Otherwise, I would have punched it into rotten persimmons... Tsk, how long has it been since I tasted the green persimmons on Yinshan?"

The enemy's thoughts flowed too fast, and the gray shadows could not catch up at all. So I simply gave up and just breathed heavily.

The strong wind in the void still had no direction, whistling in the cold fog, occasionally twisting together to form a powerful tornado. Some creatures who had not had time to escape were dragged into the depths of the surging cold wave by a storm, and there was no sign of their usual strength and ferocity.

These guys rolled in just a few times and were frozen by the more violent cold current deep. They flew in the void twice and were torn to pieces. Each piece of fragments was frozen. Under the interaction, they turned into tiny pieces and melted into the increasingly frenzied cold wave.

Even in such an environment, he was in such a embarrassing state, with the gray and white shadows still floating in the air, resisting the surrounding cold currents. His body, about nine feet high, almost assimilated with the fog, and occasionally the exposed bodies were of the same color. It was obvious that the skin was very smooth and extremely unreal. Although his facial features had been deformed by heavy punches, he still looked like a human face. His face was obviously concave, and only his pupils were glowing.

At this time, he coughed blood and said it was blood, but it was actually a grayish-white liquid, very thick.

The man also saw his appearance and exclaimed under the shadow cloak: "It's indeed a good face. You have learned Moon Demon well. Not only does it look like you, but it acts like you, and words like you even look like you... When I first saw the Moon Demon, I was shocked. Damn, everyone vomited blood, what are they vomiting!"

In this evaluation, gray shadow can only remain silent.

Without looking at the gray-white shadow's reaction, the man smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, clapped his knees, almost laughing so hard that he was overwhelmed.

The gray shadow continues to remain silent.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" sound in the distant void. Although it was not against the sky or the ground, it felt like it was still a shock. The cliff walls that were faintly trembling for several miles and beyond were even slightly trembling, and the rocks rolled down, as if they were about to fall to the ground at any time. With this violent vibration, the chill in the air increased again. Hail had already fallen in the Sky Rift Valley, and countless ice particles fell down and fell on the two of them in the void, and then bounced open, making a loud noise.

“So I’ve mentioned the big problem.”

Seeing this situation, under the shadow cloak, the man sighed again: "It's nothing more than one or two corridors in the Tianli Valley, that is, let the two sides move more, so as not to not be able to interact for a long time and become dissatisfied. It doesn't matter if I trigger this cold wave in the Yin Prison. I don't know how many guys in the Ghost Mansion of the Anti-Heaven Blood Prison have done this. But the two ends collide with each other. Now the cold wave is coming, and the energy of the heaven and earth collides. If the sky and the earth really collapse and the mountains and rivers are deformed, will the retribution of this heavenly disaster be considered to be on my head?

"It would be fine if I had said that before, but now my cultivation level is greatly damaged. If there is a disaster, how can I resist it?"

He was worried there, and the gray shadow was very obedient. He let him talk to himself and shut up to avoid being beaten again. However, the man did not let him go:

"And you, a guy who hides his head and tail, is deceitful and looks like he is not a good person at first sight. He turns around and spreads rumors outside, saying that I am the culprit, and it is known to everyone in the world and attracts many powerful opponents. How can you live a good life...

"How can you live a good life!"

The moment the sigh sounded again, the gray and white shadow suddenly jumped down, and only dropped more than ten feet, then it turned into the twisted light wave like before, cutting into the hail all over the sky, and still had the idea of ​​running for life.

Of course, the enemy behind him would not let him go, and he still expanded the shadow cloak to re-control him. At this moment, someone whistled sharply on the cliff wall, and the sound of the roar came from far to near:

"Accept it!"

Xiaoyin slightly diverted the person's attention, and he turned his eyes: "There are also friends... Well, Juncha Li Ming Wang Fa?"

Against the cold wave, what was rushing down the cliff was a layer of burning flames. The flames were dark black. Every stream of fire protruding out in the surging vaguely turned into the shape of a black snake, hissing, mixed with the sound of the flames, generating very harsh sound waves that swept over.

The man laughed at the sight of the devil: "The time is quite pure, but what's going on with cultivation?"

This wave of black flame is at most a primary level of restoration of the alchemy. Even if there is a bonus of the Buddhist Dharma Protector, it will not be taken into consideration in his eyes at all. Even if he stands still, the black flame may not be able to break through his true form of demon body.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure who was overestimating his abilities on the cliff: "Which little monk from?"

But then, the previous voice still burst out with a sentence: "Mr. Huangquan said hello to Senior Brother Liu!"

This inexplicable words came to my face in the black flames.

At this moment, the man seemed to be stupid, hanging in the air without moving. If the black flame burned, the shadow cloak on his body would spontaneously move, and swept it in the air and swallowed the black flames.

The one who hits the cliff or hits the other, the "little monk" came from behind and shrank his body and sank into the depths of the cliff, so he escaped from the ground. The gray and white shadow ignored everything, followed the cliff and turned into light and scattered. The reason why he struggled to resist for a long time and still stayed not far from the cliff was that he was waiting for this support. After such delay, he was already ten miles away.

Things went smoother than expected. By the time that person came back to his senses, both of them had already escaped. They were both proficient in hiding the figure and hiding the clues that could be pursued. Their methods were so sophisticated that ordinary people could compare.

However, the enemy had no intention of chasing. He just hovered in front of the cliff and muttered to himself at the dark rock:

"Yellow Spring, Huangquan..."

I don’t know how many times he pronounced the name, but suddenly he roared to the sky. With the roar, the cliff wall several feet in front of him exploded, and spider-web-like cracks spread from all sides of the edge of the notch.

Listening to the whistling sound, the two words remained vaguely:

"Yellow Spring!"

In the end, the two syllables turned into rumble and thunder, stirring and rolling in the canyon, and never dispersed for a long time.

The sound of the man remained silent again. During this period, he did not move, but his limbs were relaxed like never before, thus forming a feeling that he was quiet, and he was quiet like never before.

After a long time, he turned his head and came to a conclusion: "It's not that bitch Huangquan, it's definitely not! Who is joking with me? Well, I have to check it carefully, it's OK, check it carefully!"

Then he laughed, and the fog clearly stagnated in the laughter.

At this moment, a fire, carrying a huge amount of heat, shot out from the hail, frost and mist several miles away, soaring upwards, casting the eye-catching track in his eyes.
Chapter completed!