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Chapter 332 Intentionally provoking anger

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    No way, in order not to irritate the mad ancestor, he could only admit it with his nose pinched and let him follow.

    Following the footsteps of Mr. Zanhai Daojun, he continued to move forward, but after walking not far, he encountered a situation where the footprints suddenly disappeared.

    Qin Yang looked around, there was nothing special here, the black earth, because it was deposited with black ash, so it was a bit soft, looking around, there was really nothing different.

    Continue to walk along the place where the footprints disappeared, but nothing happened.

    Qin Yang thought that he fell into a fragment of Xing Prison before he knew it, and finally came out without realizing it.

    Presumably, when the Lord Buried Haidao came here, he entered some other place, right?

    After thinking for a while, Qin Yang continued to move forward in the original direction. After going around for two days, he finally saw the sudden appearance of footprints in one place.

    Continue walking along the footsteps, but unexpectedly, I returned to the place a few days ago, and went around in a circle.

    Qin Yang stared at the footprints on the ground, feeling that he was amused.

    It should have been known a long time ago, this footprint is good as a reference, don't believe it

    Close your eyes, think about the path you have traveled in the past few days, outline a rough route, and continue to move forward

    The Crazy Old Ancestor stood where he was, motionless in a daze, staring blankly at Qin Yang, turning around in circles as if his mind had gone out of control.

    After going around for more than an hour, the scope of Qin Yang's going around became wider and wider.

    Suddenly

    As he walked, Qin Yang's figure suddenly disappeared.

    There are no symptoms, nor any special reactions.

    The Crazy Patriarch still stood there in a daze, watching Qin Yang circle around him, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

    But on Qin Yang's side, after taking a step forward, he clearly felt something different.

    The piercing coldness filled with despair resurfaced again.

    The black ash on the ground slowly floated up and dissipated in mid-air. It seemed that the black ash had accumulated over the years and condensed into a limestone-like ground, which silently changed its appearance.

    Black ashes were falling in the sky, like black snow, and the deathly silence was filled with despair, ashes, resentment, and evil spirit.

    Compared with the last time, it is more obvious that even these grievances and desperate emotions all have a kind of death like silence.

    Like these things, they are all dead.

    The black ash is like falling snow, covering the ground, and the fluffy one is like a snow quilt, covering the ground.

    Because of this, the path on the ground becomes extremely conspicuous.

    Qin Yang mobilized the power of the magic hand, propped himself up into the air, raised his eyes, and saw the footprints again.

    Only this time, no ghosts can be seen on the trail.

    On the far horizon, a copper pillar that towers like a mountain and reaches straight into the sky still stands there.

    But this time, the copper pillar lost all its brilliance. When looking from a distance, it could be seen that there were mottled marks all over the darkened copper pillar.

    "It's different again" Qin Yang mumbled to himself in a daze

    Just when he was in a daze, a little golden light flashed in the direction of the copper pillar, and a golden sword energy was seen, rushing away into the sky.

    The dark sky, the black clouds covering the earth, was cut by this ray of sword light, and a crack stretching for more than ten miles was instantly opened. Behind the crack, there is a higher layer of gray sky, which seems to be endless.

    That kind of sharp breath, even if they are separated by an unknown distance, they can still be felt one or two.

    "Is Brother Cangsang fighting with someone?"

    When Qin Yang looked there, he could clearly see that the footprints extended all the way to the direction of the copper pillar.

    After thinking for a while, Qin Yang walked away

    On the other side, when you stand under the copper pillar that reaches the sky, you can really feel the hugeness of the copper pillar.

    It stretches for hundreds of miles, and you can't see how high it is.

    Under the copper pillar, Brother Cangsang held the sword in one hand, a long sword formed by the condensed golden sword energy in his hand. The sword energy spewed out, and after the sharp energy dissipated, it lingered around him, and everything seemed to be surrounded by the breath of the sword energy.  The infection turned into a sharp sword, and his whole body seemed to become a sharp and sharp sword.

    When the sword moved forward and hit the copper pillar not far away, there were bursts of sharp sounds of metal and iron clashing continuously, as if it had turned into a sharp?It turned out that he really practiced Sizi Jue.  "

    "Yizi Jue?" Yue Zhi turned pale with shock, suddenly realized in his eyes, just now he felt an uncontrollable strong longing in his heart, and it turned out to be because of this.

    The white-haired boy had a ferocious face, gnashing his teeth, as if frightened.

    "It's no wonder that after so many years, no one has ever known that the second idiot has mastered the formula of thinking!"

    "I'm afraid that woman has lost her soul and is hopeless. I said how could this woman survive for so many years. It turned out that it was the second idiot who protected her all the time by relying on his thoughts.  She stayed here for more than a thousand years, and this idiot has actually promoted the Si Zi Jue for more than a thousand years, all the time."

    "But now, the formula has been broken, the woman is dead, and he is also liberated. Do you think a terrifying sword cultivator who has cultivated the Sizi formula can let go of his hand completely, what will happen? Don't run away!"

    The white-haired boy suppressed the panic in his heart.

    "I have brought about a change, and you will come to the world of ghosts with the blooming of the eucalyptus. The second will definitely not give up, nor will you take a step back. That is his only hope. At that time, there will inevitably be bad luck. He  He's dead, yes, he's dead if he doesn't retreat! He won't retreat"

    The white-haired boy was talking to himself, as if to comfort Yue Zhi, but he was actually comforting himself, but the more he talked, the more terrified he felt.

    A person who has been able to hold on forcibly for more than a thousand years and has been constantly urging to think about the formula is now completely liberated, and just thinking about it is about to be frightened to death by himself.

    "Let's run away, yes, go back to the sect, let's go"

    The white-haired boy fled in terror

    On the other side, Brother Cangsang slowly put the woman on the ground, feeling that her vitality began to slowly fade away

    Looking at the ghosts swarming up the path, and the An Yeyou Epiphyllum that came with it and had begun to bloom, he slowly held the sword, with a determined face, and muttered to himself.

    "Yanyan, we may really be going to die this time. Don't worry, I won't let you die before me. As I said, I will definitely do it."

    At this moment, a black light flew over, and when it was about to reach the copper pillar, it fell down.

    Qin Yang walked out of the black light, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was missing someone, but he was suppressing it forcibly, making his expression a little distorted

    Qin Yang looked around the copper pillars, the reappearing path, and then at the copper pillars blooming with red brilliance, and the countless ghosts on the paths, with a look of bewilderment

    After seeing Brother Cangsang, Qin Yang looked confused, still trying to suppress his emotions, and bowed his hands awkwardly.

    "Brother Cangsang? What's the situation?"

    "Xing Prison has been lured out. I want to wait for the dark night euphyllum to bloom. You run for your life." Brother Cangsang shook his head, pointed his left hand together as a sword, and a dark sword qi slashed across.

    Seeing where the sword energy passed, yin and yang were separated, and a crack emerged, revealing the black earth with nothing outside.

    "Thank you." Qin Yang cupped his hands in thanks, glanced at the woman lying on the ground, and Qin Yang added: "I wish you success soon, husband and wife reunion."

    Qin Yang resolutely admits that he is cowardly, and wishes Brother Cangsang good luck.

    Before leaving, I took a look at the An Yeyou Epiphyllum that had not yet bloomed.

    A flower bone that is gathered layer by layer is covered by wisps of purple light, the halo is like a veil, slowly fluttering.

    Layers of black ash were scattered, exposing the entire flower.

    Just as the black ash drifted away, Qin Yang saw, under the black ash, the corpse of a thin old man.

    And the roots of the plants have some, rooted in the corpse of the old man.

    When seeing the old man's body, Qin Yang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

    The footsteps flicked and then stopped.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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