The dark clouds fall, the sun and the moon are gone.

The wind is sad and the ghosts are roaring.

Sand and stones flew in the field, and the cold and cold air rushed towards the door.

Resentful soul!

Different from the resentful souls that Sun Heng saw before.

The resentful soul in this dark cloud has a clear face and a solid body. Apart from her white face, she is almost the same as a living person.

Just one step away, they have already refined the virtual and returned to the real, turning into evil spirits that can cause chaos in the world.

This level of resentful soul is placed outside, and every end of the world is comparable to a warrior in the late stage of the innate stage.

And in this black cloud, there are eighteen resentful souls of this level!

This is the black cloud, and the resentful souls opened their mouths, and the invisible fluctuations instantly rushed towards the sea of ​​consciousness of the people below.

There was even the strange black smoke, which dropped black air and came towards the group of people's locks.

“Woo…”

The cold and cold air hit the face, and the heavy pressure made the body tighten.

"Hao!"

With an angry shout, the sound was full of masculinity and grandeur. The sound waves were like the fierce sun, instantly driving away the darkness from all directions.

Lion Roar!

Sun Heng realized the sound waves emitted by thunder and was the best at dealing with these ghosts.

Everyone relaxed their bodies, and faced with the black air falling from the sky, they also used their means to launch a retaliation.

I saw that in this valley, black clouds rolled, ghosts roared, and ghost claws kept poking out.

Wherever you pass, the mountains and rocks crack and all things wither!

These resentful souls gather and disperse invisible, not afraid of physical strength, and the bombardment of true qi is also weak.

The sound waves that directly attack the mind and the ghost claws that ignore defense, and the speed of teleportation, can cause the withering of all things to the withering of ghost spirits, making their strength terrifying.

If you put it outside, even if Chu Tianji, the number one master in Yuanshan, meets him, he will probably run away in panic.

It’s a pity that in this Abyss Mountain, there is a lack of spiritual energy and the suppression of qi, making them less powerful than one in ten.

Even when facing the group of people in front of him whose strength was in a trough, he had no contribution!

"Three Yang Jiao Tai!"

The steel needle of the Yin-Yang Jade Man's envoy burst out with a hot white light, like white streams, shuttled across the field, and even the resentful souls were shot and screamed in tears.

Wei Xiurong's Haoyang true energy is the nemesis of the ghost. This means that when you raise your hand, a ball of scorching sun hits the black clouds, and immediately shakes away a piece of ghost smoke.

The remaining three people were strictly guarding and blocking all the resentful souls.

Although it seems to be full of crises, safety is also worry-free in a short period of time.

Below, Sun Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly slapped the ghost gourd around his waist.

"Bo..."

The gourd's mouth bounced in his hand, and the ghost gourd jumped up and jumped into the air.

A devouring force suddenly emerged from the gourd. The disintegrated ghost smoke in the sky was pulled by it and immediately turned into smoke and went towards the ghost gourd.

In just a moment, under Sun Heng's sensing, the green phosphine ghost smoke in the ghost gourd was increasing rapidly.

Especially after swallowing and refining a seriously injured resentful soul, the feeling of sufficiency is unprecedented.

"out!"

He was ecstatic and Sun Heng thought about it. The newly refined Biphosphine Ghost Sugar had already penetrated out of the ghost gourd.

The smoke and ghost fire gathered, and found a direction, and rushed towards a severely injured resentful soul in the field!

These resentful souls are uncontrollable and irrational. They only know how to attack live creatures in a crazy way. In the depths of this abyss, their souls will sooner or later be destroyed.

It is better to refine it into the ghost gourd and turn it into one's own strength.

If they are refined...

Thinking of this, Sun Heng's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and his originally suppressed mood suddenly became clear.

And the other people's eyes became strange when they looked at Sun Heng.

The group fought desperately.

In the end, he actually got cheaper!

…………

Inside the cave.

The black smoke around the masked woman rolled and expanded, and instantly turned into a huge net, ignoring the barrier of the mountain rocks and covering the peaks.

The giant net contracted and slowly stopped when it touched a flexible force of resistance.

"clatter!"

At the end of the dark cave, there is a mess of ruins, with a few white bones scattered among the rocks.

"Uncle Master,"

The masked woman landed lightly, tapped the rock under her feet, and spoke slowly towards the cave: "Come out, I'll send you back to the sect."

"fart!"

A sound like a roaring crow echoed in the cave, making people unable to tell where she was.

"My body has been lost. Will Honglian and the others let me go?"

The masked woman shook her head lightly and spoke slowly: "Uncle Master has been thinking too much. Uncle Master Hongjie had exhausted his life a hundred years ago and returned to the underworld."

"She's dead?"

The voice in the cave paused, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha...haha..., die well, die well! Bitch, you are still ahead of me after all!"

"wrong!"

The laughter suddenly stopped, and the voice suddenly became cold: "Do you say she has exhausted her life? When is it now?"

The masked woman said: "It has been more than three hundred years since the Master's uncle disappeared."

"More than three hundred years..."

The cave suddenly fell into silence.

A moment later, a faint voice came: "Why did you come here after so many years?"

"At that time, Jiang Boduan, the leader of Tiandao Sect, captured the Yuanshan branch in one fell swoop, leaving no living."

The masked woman explained: "The life sign of Uncle Master's master was also broken in the ancestral hall, and everyone thought you had died."

"It was not until a few years ago that I accidentally learned about the news here."

"How is the situation at Tiandao Gate?"

In the cave, the sound of the crows became cold again, and the strong hatred was almost uncontrollable.

"The Tiandao Gate was extinct."

The masked woman said, "The secret land of heaven and sword does not appear on earth, and the uncle of the master is considered to be avenged, so there should be no regrets."

“…”

After a long silence, a sound came from the cave again, but it had become much more stable: "Whose disciple are you?"

The masked woman gave a tribute with one hand and said, "My teacher Li Miaoyuan."

"Li Miaoyuan? Huixiu's lewd disciple, I remember that she was timid and inconspicuous at the time."

The voice floated, as if a little surprised: "She is still there? Have you advanced to Daoji?"

The masked woman spoke smoothly: "Where is my master, now the leader of this sect."

"She actually became the sect leader?"

In the cave, the void was slightly scattered, and it was obvious that this news was beyond the expectations of this person.

The masked woman looked slightly toward the cave, but she did not move.

"Where is Huixiu? I remember that he practiced the Yinluo Mingtian Dharma body, with a long life span, and is he still here?"

The sound echoed in the cave, as if curious.

The masked woman spoke calmly: "The master was executed by his family master two hundred years ago for violating the rules of the family."

"Haha..., I know, I know!"

The voice laughed happily and wanted, then suddenly paused and said, "Girl, how about we discuss?"

"Senior, please tell me."
To be continued...