The black mist swayed in all directions, and the space covered seemed to appear and disappeared at any time under this strange black aura.

The sky and the earth are invisible around. The only thing is this lingering black air and the darkness condensed like glue. This is a real dark world. It is not as dark as the legendary hell, and it is not as irrelevant as the abyss passed down from word to word. The demonic energy is everywhere in the darkness of the deep hands, and the miasma is everywhere.

This dark space surrounded by black air looks very evil. Being in it will make people shivering involuntarily, and their hair will rise up involuntarily. A stream of inexplicable cold air invades the human body, causing pain in the bone marrow.

Ao Xing walked slowly in this space with a cold face. There was darkness everywhere here, and there was no so-called southeast, northwest, and even up, down, left and right. But he seemed to have known that he had arrived at his destination and moved rapidly in one direction.

"Um!" Suddenly, a slight snuff sound came out, and a black air around Ao Xing's body was surging, and several human faces that were faintly visible appeared in the black air. The facial features of those human faces were almost invisible, but from the blurred facial features, you could clearly see that the face was full of extremely painful expressions.

"Bang!" Those human faces were sucking and hit Ao Xing, as if the entity hit him, and a soft roar came out. However, in the end, the human face dissipated weakly and turned into the most primitive black gas.

But at this time, Ao Xing's face changed. When his brow was frowning, he pulled the short knife around his waist with his right hand, and without hesitation, he slashed towards the dark space in front of him.

The sword light suddenly emerged, forming the only light of this world. The sword light broke through the darkness, and the short sword broke through the mist. With a "boom", the short sword in Ao Xing's hand slashed on a monster. The monster was covered with heavy sand and soil, and only the limbs of the strong bond were left exposed to the air. A stream of black gas kept coming out of the sand that wrapped it.

With one knife, the monster fell to the void land before he could scream, and never got up again.

"Um!" For a moment, the sounds of numbing the scalp kept coming out, and more black mists turned into more human faces, all rushing towards Ao Xing.

The short sword in Ao Xing's hand kept waving, and the bitter light flew across, as if he wanted to completely disperse the darkness of this space. He also seemed to want to completely split the space.

"Boom boom boom!" There were continuous violent sounds, and in the space broken by the sword light, monsters that were terrified and terrified were roaring endlessly. The strange black human faces surrounded them, as if they were bound by them, and seemed to be unable to escape from them. However, after being hit by the short knife in Ao Xing's hand, the darkness disappeared and the human faces were broken. The sand monsters also screamed and smashed to the ground.

With one sword, Ao Xing seemed to have turned into a monster terminator and knocked down all the monsters blocking him. His face was calm and relaxed, as if he had no force at all.

But there were endless monsters. The darkness that was broken by the sword light was quickly filled. The faces dispersed by the short sword appeared again, and the monsters that were defeated by Ao Xing were replaced by even more violent monsters.

One person and one sword, surround the strange space filled with monsters. I have to say that this scene is really shocking. Ao Xing seemed to be a war god on earth, invincible. He knocked down one monster after another but was as elegant as an immortal. The green Changchu on his body added a bit of arrogance to him.

"Brush!" But in the end, Ao Xing seemed to be a little impatient. The long sword that was quickly waving suddenly shrank. After putting it on his chest for about a second, he suddenly waved forward. A huge half-moon sword aura suddenly shot out. The sword aura was extremely fierce, and when it was shot, it repelled all the monsters that pounced on Ao Xing.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many human-faced monsters. How many evil things have you done in the past four hundred years? Grandpa!" Ao Xing slowly withdrew his hand, whispering softly while shaking his head. His face was also quite ugly, and he showed a very sad expression.

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers gently. A burst of black air radiated from his fingertips, and in one breath he covered his whole body. The black air was the black air that protected him into the strange black hole.

When the black air covered Ao Xing's whole body, the monsters that were opened by him and then rushed towards him suddenly paused. In the end, these monsters with black air all over their bodies and strange shapes were like obedient puppies, and all of them slowly walked to Ao Xing's side. A series of light sounds kept coming, as if the sounds of these monsters twitching their noses. When these light sounds fell, all of these monsters actually ran behind and beside Ao Xing, and walked forward obediently with him.

This transformation came too quickly, but Ao Xing's face still looked like he had already expected it. As he walked, he couldn't help but reach out to a monster beside him wrapped in yellow sand.

Before Ao Xing's hand touched the monster, the yellow soil on the monster quickly dispersed. As it spread, human faces seemed to be parasitized in the yellow sand, densely popping out of the scattered yellow sand and rushing towards Ao Xing.

But at this time, these faces no longer had any attack power, and they didn't even have the intention to attack. The strange black face sank into Ao Xing's body, causing Ao Xing to shake his head constantly, as if a tear fell from his eyes. He was really compassionate, "Poor man, what kind of evil did he do in his previous life that would make you get such a reward?"

As he finished speaking, his hands had fallen on the monster. All the yellow sands scattered. The monster was really strange, bare, neither covered with scales nor long hair. It was only skinny muscles that made people look very disgusting. Blood vessels like earthworms covered its skin, making people feel even more creepy.

Its face is an old human face. The crisscrossing wrinkles on the face are as if they were drooping and weak eyes, which seemed to tell Ao Xing that he had experienced the world and understood it thoroughly. It really makes people unable to understand why such a wise man's face appeared on such a strange monster. This face is exactly the same as the human face of the monster Hu Gao encountered. Even the wrinkles are exactly the same.

"Grandpa!" Ao Xing put his hand on the forehead of the human face, and he did not feel any repulsive because of the monster's seemingly disgusting appearance and body shape. On the contrary, he seemed to be stroking his beloved relatives, and his hands were rubbing the monster's forehead back and forth, "How should I save you?"

"Roar!" Suddenly, a roar suddenly came out. In front of Ao Xing, a huge wave of sound rushed towards him frantically. The sound wave hit, dispersing all the black mist in this space.

"Boom!" He hit Ao Xing hard, causing his green robe to roar, and his long hair to float continuously. The group of monsters behind him were all lying on the ground, and the muscles bulged on the four legs that were violently outside the air, as if he had tried his best to prevent himself from being blown away.

"Ming!" Ao Xing stepped on his feet gently. The dark void he was stepping on seemed to form a black lake, and ripples visible to the naked eye rushed to all directions from the place where he stepped on.

As it surged, it dispersed the powerful sound waves and completely stripped away the power of darkness. Lights from unknown places were projected upwards from the ripples, illuminating this dark space.

At this moment, Ao Xing looked up at the front. His eyelids twitched, his lips kept trembling, and he wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. At this moment, he seemed extremely excited.

I saw a throne ahead of him. However, the throne was made of flesh and blood. The flesh and blood were all these human-faced monsters. They piled together, twisting their bodies and forming a throne.

On the throne was a man. The man was wearing a ragged green robe. Although the robe was broken, it was obvious that the style of the robe was exactly the same as the fragmented patterns on it.

The man was extremely old, with wrinkles on his face crisscrossed, his old eyes looked weak but very deep. The corners of his mouth were raised upwards, revealing a faint smile. And such a face was the faces of those human-faced monsters!

What makes people feel even more numb is that there are many human-faced monsters around that person. There is no yellow sand covered with these human-faced monsters. In other words, there are countless identical faces in this space. And all of these faces are looking at Ao Xing.

If it were Hu Gao, he would have cursed. This scene was too terrifying.

And in addition, a trace of black thread appeared from the human-faced monsters, and the old man was busy, and human faces kept rushing towards the old man.

"Grandpa!" After a moment of silence, Ao Xing took a step forward and shouted excitedly.

"Monster Beast!" But the old man suddenly stretched out a hand and pointed at Ao Xing, "I'm so brave, I dare to invade the world alone!"
Chapter completed!