"Soul-Swallowing Heart Art, Ghost Devouring."

The advanced spell from "Soul-Suppressing Song" was picked out by Zhang Duoyu at this time. A black wind swept across the sky. A shrill ghost howl resounded through the world. The ferocious ghost's head phantom gradually condensed. As soon as he appeared, he opened his twisted mouthpiece and bit the whistling wind towards the Green Light Gate.

Yin Ling Yuanjun, Shao Huangnian and others also opened their eyes wide in the black clouds and watched the Gui Tun Yuanjun Zhang Duoyu take action. After all, he was the most exquisite of the people here. If they had to say that they still had a glimmer of hope to escape, then this glimmer of hope would definitely be Zhang Duoyu.

After counting the breaths.

The phantom of the head of the soul-suppressing ghost rushed straight into the Biqingguang Gate, without any waves rising, and quietly disappeared into it.

"Blood light penetrates the body!"

Zhang Duoyu frowned, flicked his sleeves, and a larger phantom of the head of a soul-suppressing ghost appeared. His ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes were completely opened, and there were two blood-colored rainbows condensed into the blue light gate in the air.

Perhaps this advanced spell is too fierce. Even the ancient well-being Biqingguang Gate had some signs of melting under the span of the soul-destroying blood light. But what made everyone desperate was that after the soul-destroying blood light gradually dissipated, the Biqingguang Gate seemed to have the ability to heal itself, and slowly returned to its original state in the twisted and illusion, which was no different from before.

"Forget it."

Zhang Duoyu dissipated the phantom of the soul-suppressing ghost head beside him, and looked at the changing light gate, and there was a hint of sigh in his eyes.

"Mr. Gui Teng Yuanjun, don't go in!" Shao Huangnian said anxiously in the thick black clouds, "In this way, the mastermind behind the scenes deliberately trapped us all in this huge blood-colored ball screen, and only this strange light gate was left in it. The real purpose was self-evident!"

"No obstacle," Zhang Duoyu turned his head and looked at Shaohuang Nian, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. "I have my own concerns about this matter, just wait for you to stay in the dark clouds."

Just now, the head of the soul-suppressing ghost that had already merged with it seemed to have some

Xu Su woke up, and Zhang Duoyu knew very clearly that the moment when the soul-suppressing ghost's head truly gave birth to self-consciousness was when Zhang Duoyu died.

"Taishang Xuzun..."

The man in black sighed, threw out a jade talisman from his sleeve, and stepped straight into the blue green light gate without looking back.

The jade talisman rotated and flew in the air, and after a moment it penetrated the black clouds and sank beside Shaohuangnian. A light white light filled it, protecting it firmly.

...

"I thought you wouldn't walk in so decisively."

A sound as nice as the sound of nature came into your ears. Zhang Duoyu looked up and saw that in the sky, a figure with his face could not be seen clearly sat in his arms with the moon, covering his translucent red spiritual curtain, and was looking down at him at this moment.

"The red Taixuan spiritual power?"

Zhang Duoyu looked around and saw the blood-red spiritual light flowing around. Obviously, this was an extremely strange small barrier space, which was different from the realm of the human world.

The figure chuckled and said, "Yes, the Taixuan spiritual power you see should be mostly blue-white or blazing white. I believe you have never heard of this blood-red Taixuan spiritual power?"

After he finished speaking, he threw down the blood moon in his hand, and the bright red spiritual curtain around him also dissipated.

The "blood moon" that was several feet tall was covered with a blood-red halo, and it was inserted directly into the ground in front of Zhang Duoyu. At this moment, the distance was so close that Zhang Duoyu barely discovered that the blood moon was filled with countless twisted faces wailing in pain, crowded together, emitting an unparalleled fierce aura. Even his current cultivation level was a little scared.

Surrounded by the dazzling light of spirit, the figure that left the blood moon also fell gently. The slender barefoot stepped on the crescent of the blood moon. The complex red clothes were surrounded by a light red light, and the black hair fell down, the eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, and there was a red makeup halo in the eyes, which was like a goddess who was unintentionally wandering around the world. The flow of eyes was so heart-wrenching, and the falling geese were ashamed of flowers.

Zhang Duoyu was stunned for a moment, but after a moment he woke up, turned his head and stopped looking at her, and said softly: "Miss is here, but for the sake of

Take Zhang's life?"

"Since you know, you dare to come in? But this will save me a lot of effort." Hongchang's yarn sleeves swayed lightly, and amid the chuckle, countless blood-red spiritual lights in the strange barrier space gathered together, condensing into a dense network of blood-line lights, vaguely covering Zhang Duoyu.

"No obstacle," Zhang Duoyu looked at the Jue Array Spirit Net that was completely revealed in front of him, and there was a hint of freedom in his eyes. "Even if I don't come in, the girl has trapped us in the external network. Entering this real spiritual net is just a matter of time. Since that's the case, what's the difference between being earlier and later?"

Hongshang was obviously a little surprised by Zhang Duoyu's wantonness and freedom, which was completely different from what she imagined, and couldn't help but speak, "I thought you..."

"Do you think I will fight to the death?" Zhang Duoyu Zhanyan smiled, "This will disappoint the girl, and it will be a waste of the girl's careful arrangement. Zhang is very lucky."

silence.

"Why are you willing to raise a mantra with him? Even if you have all your cultivation, you will be saved by water. Even if you die, your Tao will disappear, and your soul will be destroyed?"

Although Hongshang did not say it explicitly, she and Zhang Duoyu knew clearly who this "he" was referring to.

The man in black lifted his robe and sat down directly on the ground. He whispered himself in a blood-red light flying all over the sky: "My heart has long been dead, a long time ago."

Hong Shang leaned on the crescent of the blood moon, letting her long dark hair scattered down her ears, and a hint of curiosity emerged from her eyes with a bright red halo flowing: "Why?"

He raised his head slightly and looked at the beautiful girl sitting in a few feet in front of him. Zhang Duoyu felt a little dazed. The water-green dress in his memory slowly coincided with her, and murmured: "Even if his cultivation is high, what's the use? I just wish for... a pair of people in my life, a lonely geese will shock the dream, a lonely wind and a lonely day, a bamboo horse and a green plum, and a long and old year."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!