Just as the faint light was about to disappear, the heroic ghost would take a step forward with difficulty.

Then, his body swayed and fell to the ground with a bang.

The heroic ghost general finally couldn't resist my sword from the dragon that sneaked out of the abyss.

No matter how strong the body is, it cannot withstand the murderous intent of dragons that are red and red on the cliffs.

The heroic ghost fell to the ground, and his body instantly shattered into ashes. The half cliff behind him collapsed and fell into the abyss.

Smoke and dust spread everywhere, and black fog filled.

When everything came to peace, there was only a broken helmet left on the ground.

There was something in the helmet glowing embarrassedly.

I wanted to go over and see what happened, but the powerful sword also caused extremely strong damage to my body.

The seven orifices were still bleeding freely, and the whole body was stained with blood.

The dragon spirit is equally weak.

Not long ago, Xie Liunian gave me a Double Ninth Festival Life-Sustaining Pill, and I swallowed it directly.

When in danger, there will be no killing at any time. I dare not stay here for a long time.

The Chongyang Life-Sustaining Pill will quickly work and repair the dragon spirit intact, but the loss of dragon qi cannot be repaired by the Chongyang Life-Sustaining Pill. I will no longer have combat power in a short period of time.

The Chongyang Life-Restoring Pill repairs the Yin God, and my physical injuries can only be healed by Ningbi Pill.

Since I was hit by the military power and evil spirit, my injuries were mostly internal injuries, and the role that Ningbi Pill can play is extremely limited.

I sat cross-legged for a while, gritted my teeth and stood up. I wiped the blood on my face with my sleeves.

Fortunately, I was wearing a black suit and the blood was indescribable.

After sorting out my clothes, I walked towards the broken helmet, reached out to pick it up, and found a glittering bead on the ground covered by the helmet.

After the death of Buddhist monks, there are relics, but they do not transform bones, so they are called heroic spirit pills.

However, the Heroic Spirit Pill is like the mermaid's tears, and can only be used by the yin spirit to condense the body of the yin body. The effect is much more significant than the mermaid's tears.

I put away the Hero Spirit Pill and began to check the Fenghou Bagua Jade Cutle.

Fortunately, my body was destroyed by the military power and evil spirit, but the Fenghou Bagua Jade Powder was safe and sound.

Just as he was about to put it away, a jade bead fell from the jade dragon in the southeast, corresponding to the cloud hang formation in the Bagua formation.

In the Bagua Formation of Fenghou, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth are four positives and cannot be changed unless the same natural power is mastered.

At this moment, I was in a loss of combat power, neither taking advantage of the sky nor the land. The Yunchong Formation appeared. Unless there was a help from the wind, I would definitely not be able to avoid this killing disaster.

As the name suggests, the murderous intent should come from the sky.

I turned around and looked southeast. I saw a dark sky, and a group of flying zombies were flying towards me quickly.

The flying zombie was also transformed from the corpse of the Tang army who died in battle. I killed the heroic ghost generals, and they directly gave up besieging Xie Liunian and others to come to seek revenge.

Seeing this incident, I realized that I had caused a huge disaster.

I shouldn't have thought of the heroic ghost general, but it's too late to regret it now.

Originally, I was in the realm of picking dragons. Killing the heroic spirit ghosts will allow me to break through my practice and touch the door of the realm of leaping dragons.

The dragon jumps in the abyss, and Wujiu, now my man is standing in front of the cliff.

No matter how you calculate it, you can only jump off the cliff and live a life path.

However, under the cliff is a cemetery, which is filled with death and does not transform into resentment. After I jumped, I could not escape death unless I made a breakthrough in my practice.

Forget it, I originally had the intention of defiance against the will of heaven, but at this time I could only rely on the will of heaven to bet on life.

As the flying zombie got closer, I didn't dare to stop anymore, so I jumped off the cliff.

People are in the air, and they only feel the sound of the wind whistling.

The sky is dark and the dead energy condenses underground. Where is the road?

With a thud, my man fell into the sinkhole of the cemetery, and his injuries worsened again. He opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

I got up from the ground, drew my sword and looked around, and my heart was confused.

The cemetery belongs to the Yin spirit, and the Flying Zombie can use the Yin energy and evil energy of this place to resist me.

If I fight here, I will definitely die.

After no results, I simply followed the trajectory of the heroic spirit being revealed.

Buhuagu initially appeared from the cave directly north of the cemetery. Soon I came to the entrance of the cave and went straight into it.

The cave is dark and dark, the surrounding mountains are shining with phosphorescence, and the ghost energy is gloomy.

Knowing that this tunnel will only lead me to a real death, I can only walk forward regardless of it.

The tunnel zigzags down from the ground, and the temperature gets lower and lower.

In the dark, I didn’t know how long I had been running in a hurry and finally came to a spacious rock cave.

The cave is deep and wide, and there is a black water pool in the center.

The Black Water Pond is several feet in a radius, and the black air is filled with cold mist, and it is unknown how deep it is.

Countless dark bats were parasitized in the rock caves. Because of my arrival, the bats were ferocated and they rushed towards me one after another.

I have any injuries in my body, and I have no use of dragon qi.

I could only wave the Qingzhu sword desperately, but there were thousands of bats, and I could kill them and eliminate them.

I was watching. Before the flying zombie could be traced to this point, I was about to be bitten to death by the bat, so I had to jump into the black water pool to hide.

The talent had already entered the water, and his whole body couldn't help but feel shocked.

The water is extremely cold, and strangely, it is so cold that it has not frozen.

The bats were still hovering above my head, so I had to dive into the bottom of the water.

As soon as I dived, a very strong stretching force suddenly came from the bottom of the water. Before I could resist, I was pulled into the vortex under the water.

It was dark and endless again. I don’t know how long it had been sinking in the underwater vortex, but during this period, the spiritual consciousness was unconscious.

When I woke up again, I found myself floating in a muddy river.

The river was cold and there were countless resentful souls, surrounded me with hideous faces. I didn’t know what they were afraid of, so I never dared to rush up to bite me.

The river flows and flows westward. I don’t know where it flows.

I was powerless, unable to swim ashore, nor could I kill the evil spirits around me, and could only let the river water float and flow westward with it.

Rafting along the water, time passes with the river.

The biting coldness and the fear that lingers in my heart are inseparable.

As the flow was flowing, I saw a black-sailed boat appearing in front of me.

In the familiar black-sailed boat, there was also a woman in black standing on the bow of the boat, covering her face with a black cloth. She looked a bit similar to Song Jue, but I knew this was definitely not her.

Song Jue has a breath of divine thoughts, but this woman in black looks like a cut silhouette.

She, along with the black-sailed boat she was riding, looked like silhouettes on paper.

As she went upstream, the resentful souls in the river were far away, and no one dared to block her path.

Finally, the black-sailed boat came to me.

The woman stretched out an arm to me and pulled me onto the boat.

Her hands were extremely cold and seemed to be trembling.

I fell on the boat, and the woman continued to support the boat and went upstream.

She didn't say a word to me, I could only look at her back, and as I looked, I shed tears.

Tears were like rain, but I didn't know why I cried.

The tears couldn't be wiped dry, and then my face was covered with scattered moments.

Just a back completely collapsed my heart. I never felt as fragile as I was today.

Her back looks thin and desolate.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word to me, and never even looked back at me again.

However, just one back is better than the thousand words and thousands of words in the world.

I dare not ask or say.

Squat in the cabin, holding his knees with both hands.

I no longer try to wipe my tears, because whenever I use my sleeves to wipe my tears, I will look at her less.
Chapter completed!