Cultivator In Martial God World

This is a pure black world, black sky, black ground, on the ground, black trees and flowers grow, everything is black as far as you can see it.

Although all the objects are black, between Heaven and Earth, there is a strange, unknown light that penetrates the faint black fog, and looks mysterious and profound.

Just entering this world, Yang Xuan has a feeling of deja vu.

To be precise, there is an inexplicable breath that makes him feel very familiar with where he has seen it.

Falling on the ground, Yang Xuan looked all around, except for the faint familiar breath, but found no other objects.

The divine sense completely spread out, covering a huge space around it.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan’s eyebrows are slightly frowned.

In his soul exploration, there is a huge city less than a hundred miles away from here.

Before thinking more, Yang Xuan flew up and flew towards the city.

Looking closer, under his feet, in a huge area, there is an abandoned building complex full of ruined walls.

The city is empty and empty, showing a depression.

As soon as Yang Xuan landed on a square in the center of the city, he felt an inexplicable vibration under the ground.

After a while, the black ground burst open suddenly, and two black lights rose into the sky.

The black bead vibrated, separated from the body in an instant, floated high in the air, and began to emit a strange wave.

The black light stood still for an instant.

Yang Xuan obviously felt an extremely surprised, extremely shocked emotion, as if absolutely didn't expect to meet black bead here.

The ground shook again, and an extremely evil, extremely cold aura radiated from the ground.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

This kind of breath...seems familiar.

The two black light that appeared before disappeared in surprise, and replaced by a kind of fear and fear, as if fleeing something, without any explanation, rushed to the black bead.

sou sou, the black light rushed in and plunged directly into the black bead.

Black bead and Yang Xuan are connected. In an instant, Yang Xuan knew the identity of these two black lights.

It is the second of Jiuquan, the prisoner of Kuquan and the prisoner of Mingquan.

Among them, the prisoner of bitter spring was the master of Wu Nigui, and the prisoner of Mingquan was killed.

Because these two prisoners have lost their minds, they have not communicated with the black bead, but have integrated into the black bead by virtue of that instinct.

And their minds need black bead to spend time to recover with the power of reincarnation.

Just as the two prison masters had just been absorbed, the breath that made Yang Xuan familiar was strengthened again.

next moment, a faint silhouette rose from the ground.

The long black hair has no wind automatically, and the black gauze skirt hides in the darkness, faintly discernable.

After she appeared, she first looked at Yang Xuan, and then her eyes fell on the black bead.

For some reason, Yang Xuan felt two completely different breaths from her, one strong and the other weak. The weaker side is quickly dissipating.

A cryptic syllable came out of the woman's mouth.

"Reincarnation Orb?"

It is a syllable that is absolutely different from human language, but it is a system of its own, with strange laws in it.

The sound came in, Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

Because he can understand this syllable.

The corpse!

This kind of syllable is impressively the language of zombie.

Feeling the extremely familiar breath and language, a thunder flashed in Yang Xuan's mind.

He suddenly understood that who are you existed in the woman in front of him.

God of darkness!

In this woman's body is the source of the corpse, the source of all evil, the god of darkness without limbs and face.

"The energy of the prisoner of Yinquan is being absorbed by it, take it!" The black bead's hoarse voice was a little anxious.

Yang Xuan slashed out with a palm.

A very humane sarcasm appeared on the woman's face.

next moment, palm wind is overflowing, driving an unknown faint black mist, fiercely's slap on the woman's chest.

A piercing and sharp scream sounded, and the woman was blasted under the ground.

When she stood up again, her face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Pure energy body?" She was surprised.

As soon as the voice fell, the surprise on her face disappeared, and she was replaced by thick greed.

"Assimilate you, I can restore energy."

Black bead said anxiously: "His energy is almost exhausted. This is when he is weakest. Hurry up. , Take the opportunity to destroy him."

Yang Xuan is always good, even if he doesn’t say black bead, he will not let go of the dark god of Evil Origin.

But then again, since the black crow, that is, the prisoner Fengquan returned to his throne, the black bead has changed from the silence of the past, and it has become strangely talkative.

However, this is not the time to pursue this. The most urgent thing is to destroy this dark god first and save the prisoner of Yinquan.

Yang Xuan is the body of Primordial Spirit at this time, which is the pure energy body called by the Dark God. It moves lightly and quickly, and the divine sense rotates. It can appear in any position and between several breaths. Just like hitting a ball, the God of Darkness could not fight back.

"Asshole, if my energy is not consumed, I will let you turn into my food and then into excrement." The dark god flustered and exasperated roared.

"Really? That's a shame." Yang Xuan teased him, and the right hand fiercely inserted into the chest of the Dark God, and then pulled it hard.

Crunch!

After the sound of a piece of iron rubbing against the glass, a group of dark objects that seemed to be still flowing downward was dragged out by Yang Xuan and left aside.

The body of the black gauze woman began to fade, and the black bead swept over.

Next moment, the black gauze woman was sucked in by the black bead.

The prisoner of Yinquan finally returned.

After absorbing the Yinquan prison lord, the black bead made another swish and penetrated into Yang Xuan's body.

The slimy object thrown aside by Yang Xuan, like a mass of black slime, sticks to the ground and spreads out into a single piece, constantly squirming, and not long after, it stood swayingly. Get up, forming a rough human shape, but without limbs, and his face is blurred.

It is exactly the same as the statues of the dark gods obtained by Yang Xuan.

The fiercely voice came from the black slime: "You lower races are damned, I will turn you into excrement, and then pull it in the darkest crypt of Tsk "

Yang Xuan was confused and frowned.

The God of Darkness continued: "If my energy is not exhausted and cannot be replenished, I will swallow you in my abdomen, let you melt in my body, and let you witness the greatness The great splendor of Lord Cocoer."

Although Yang Xuan still didn't understand what the self-proclaimed Cocoer, like Nasal Mucus Insect, said, he finally understood. , The energy of the dark god is exhausted, at this time, he can only be slaughtered.

No wonder that when he conquered a million zombie before, the dark god did not appear, so that's how it is.

Unfortunately, I didn't bring the corpse heart jade, otherwise, let the black armor and the green look at the desolate look of the dark god at this time, and the primordial awe in my heart will probably dissipate directly.

"Inferior race, your ending is doomed a long time ago." The Dark God is still howling.

"There is so much shit." Yang Xuan waved his hand, forming a small space cage with a Power of Yin-Yang, and locked Cocoa inside.

"Kill it!" The black bead's hoarse voice came.

"It's still useful for me to keep him." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

The black bead stopped speaking, and fell silent.