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Chapter 164: It hasn't gone yet?

Dead silence.

It was quiet enough to hear everyone's breathing and heartbeat.

On the left and right of the passage, all monks and Taoists, who were like corpses, opened their eyes, and for the first time there was a shocking look in their emotionsless pupils. Dozens of eyes stared at the colorful figure in the center.

It's a long time since the appearance has not appeared, but now... he actually appears alive at the door of the Seven Star Treasure House!

Qin Ye and Jia Sanyi Er were leaning against the counter, and their minds were already running rapidly. Who is this? It actually made Alsace come here without hesitation to show his true identity, and even risked being discovered by Zhou Xianlong, and he had to kill the other party?

"Go." He wanted to raise his head a few times, but when he straightened his back, he pressed down again, and whispered to the 32-2 who had been curled up beside him: "Get up and take a look."

Jia Sanshier stared at Qin Ye like a ghost: "Why don't you go?"

"I'm afraid!" "I'm afraid too!"

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Qin Ye raised his head from the counter with his fate, quietly revealing his eyes, just like a spy who was observing our army behind enemy lines, and curled his lips and said, "Who is the janitor of the first cultivator who is afraid of death to this extent. Has the tradition of the fourth generation of Naruto sacrificed his life to seal the Nine Tails?..."

Jia Thirty-two forced his jumping mentality and looked at the sky in despair: "Yes... I didn't expect that the practitioner who was positioned as the shield of the people would be so timid... How strong did you survive until now..."

The two of them hurt each other and withdrew their gazes disdainfully.

I confirmed my eyes and was someone who didn't want to pay attention.

No one cared about Qin Ye's peeping. In the deadly passage, Alsace gently shook the soul-urging bell. With every shaking of her, the golden runes of the entire passage became more and more prosperous, and the up and down, left and right sounded like a slight earthquake.

Qin Ye had already made 120 defenses - his hand had already grabbed the other party's clothes in Jia Thirty-two's incredible eyes.

He had seen a battle between Arthas and Di Ting. If the opponent took all his strength, he should consider how to run away next.

"...No, can I ask what you want to do? Is it like I imagined... Is it blocking the knife for you with a civilian?" Jia Thirty-Er asked with cramps in the corners of his eyes.

“…How is that possible…ahhahaha…”

The ringtone was getting louder and louder, and circles of dark ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the space. Each layer swept open, and forty-nine miserable green ghost fires appeared out of thin air, and the howling of the evil ghosts in the sky sounded endlessly, as if they were deeply trapped in the eighteen layers of hell.

Qin Ye's eyes became more and more serious. Arthas's little temper always acted as soon as he said it, and he did not hesitate to face Di Ting. However, it was too long for now.

Brush... Brush... Yin Qi is like a tide, and the waves are striking against the shore. The entire passage is becoming more and more depressed. The ghosts on the ground seem to be torn by thousands of ghosts, shaking more and more.

The dark passage, colorful figures, and there are about thirty corpses on both sides. The wind cries and ghosts sway. In a suffocating depression, Arthas said in a deep voice: "Destroy."

Boom!! With a huge shock, the thousands of ghost fires stretched like lotus platforms in the air rushed to the ground with a heart-wrenching cry. With a sharp sword, the ghost shadow exclaimed incredible surprise, countless shadows escaped from it. In an instant, the black cat shadow that filled the entire passage turned into... a figure!

I couldn't tell what it looked like, and the other party seemed to be covering his head with a black veil, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women. A voice finally sounded gritted his teeth: "...the judge...the judge...the judge...there are...the living judges..."

"It's really...the soul-urging bell..."

"It should be...dead!"

Before he finished speaking, with a bang, the ghosts stuck to the walls and ground rushed upwards like waterfalls!

It is clearly invisible, but at this moment, it feels like the light and shadow flowing, and the world is flowing against the current.

It is difficult to express in words, as if you see the passing of time and the alternation of sun and moon with unspeakable weirdness.

"Want to leave?" Arthas sneered, "I'm still one step away from reaching impermanence, I'm just a soul-detaining person. Is there any room for you to walk in front of me?"

The next second, ghost fires burst into pieces, turning into countless miserable ghosts, and climbing onto the waterfall of the black shadows. The crazy rewinding black shadow stopped with the naked eye and made a "swish" sound of grinding teeth.

"Kneel down for me." Arthas pressed his hand gently, and the endless ghosts burst out with a scream, heart-wrenching. Grasping the shadows is like grasping the substance, pulling them down desperately.

But at this moment.

Amid the roar of ghosts, a slight "scratch" sound suddenly sounded.

Alsace's calm face showed surprise for the first time: "This is..."

Before he finished speaking, like a silhouette of white paper, a crack slowly cracked above the ghostly waterfall, rolling backwards like a tide and tsunami.

Dark, deep, like the darkest sky before dawn.

Kakaka... As the yin energy spread, the entire passage made an overwhelming whine. Qin Ye took a breath of cold air, and a warning current that made his spine cold spread across his brain. He squatted down suddenly. At the same time, the entire passage seemed to be blown by a tornado. The actual yin energy swept across the eight wilderness and Liuhe, and a shocking sound exploded into the entire passage!

boom!!!

The world seems to have lost its voice.

Qin Ye and Jia Thirty-two felt the earth shake, and a terrifying force that had never felt suddenly burst out from behind, as if they were in the center of a nuclear bomb explosion, without any reaction at all. The two of them immediately hit the cargo shelf behind.

"Fuck..." The eyes were filled with stars, and the sky was spinning, and the consciousness was lost in an instant. When the boundless pain spread to the brain, Qin Ye gritted his teeth and opened his eyes. Then he took a breath of cold air.

I don't know what happened at that moment.

Now... I can only see the monks and Taoists on both sides keeping motionless, and the entire land in the passage was overturned! The beams above the head and stones collapsed in it, and gunpowder filled the smoke.

The ground was plowed inch by inch, irregularly turning outward from the center of the ghost, like a land exploded by a bomb. The center of the crater, the breath of Alsace and the ghost, had disappeared. The counter in front of them had long turned into ashes. There was no broken place in the passage, and the golden runes rose to the sky, protecting everything as much as possible in the minimum range of damage.

Qin Ye took a deep breath and stood up, looking around with great vigilance. His hands had never been released before. Once there was a need, the ghost-headed knife immediately transformed out.

What exactly happened...not...that can collide with Alsace head-on is just soul-detaining?

Is there anything worth killing Arthas at all costs? What was the end result?

Unexpectedly, he frowned and looked at the entrance. It was there, and he could clearly feel that Zhou Xianlong and hundreds of powerful auras had arrived at the same time.

No need to see, the entire basketball hall is inconsistent with water.

Suddenly, he felt his clothes being pulled.

"It's it..." Jia Sanyi Er closed his eyes, his chest was undulating violently, and he kept saying in a dream: "It's it...it's it! It's coming..."

"who."

Jia Sanshier grinded his teeth hard and opened his eyes to Qin Ye: "Although you are a person who is greedy for life and fears death... but I only have this hope for you... Do you remember? I said before that if you save me, I will tell you a secret. The top secret of the first cultivation!"

Qin Ye nodded, Jia Sanshier took a deep breath, swallowed hard, and whispered: "Now it seems... if you don't tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to come and save me... I don't know if it is targeting you, or following you in, but... I don't want you to die..."

He covered his chest, calmed his violent heartbeat for a while, and said hoarsely: "This school... has something unclean."

"I can feel it. The ghost on my body is very strange. Only I can feel it occasionally. You mentors, not...even those ordinary natural spirits, can't even feel its existence!"

"Have you noticed some strange phenomena recently? Or have you ever had any bizarre events in the school?"

Qin Ye frowned.

He had known it a long time ago.

On the night of the emergency gathering, he knew that the first cultivator had a strange spirit body...

Wait... As soon as the thought fell, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jia Thirty-two in surprise.

"You mean...there are some unclean things in the first practice?"

The other party nodded vigorously.

"No...there has been something unclean."

Rumble... At the same time, the entire passage made a muffled sound, and the blocked boulder seemed to be fiddled by an invisible giant hand, making a Carrara sound.

Zhou Xianlong has arrived.

And the passage is being cleared.

The two of them glanced at it, and Jia Sanyi Er gritted his teeth and said, "No... it's not there! It's there! It's in progress now!"

"It... is here! I'm watching you quietly in a corner. I don't know why Director Zhou can't find the other party with his strength. This is simply impossible!"

Qin Ye was silent.

In other words... the strange ghost that night... was still the first to cultivate? The ghost that is now the one that night?

A skilled man and bold?

But... Didn't Arthas say it was not impermanent? Dare to make the souls shake the sky under the eyes of the two judges?

boom!!

Without waiting for him to think about it, a terrifying thunder rushed into the passage in an instant, as if he had calculated it, and it did not affect them at all. All the huge rocks in the passage instantly turned into ashes under the thunder.

Zhou Xianlong's seven orifices of true energy stormed, and his body was surrounded by thunder. He appeared in front of them like a war god from the sky. It was less than 0.01 seconds after he came over a hundred meters of passage!

Just behind him, two rows of figures wearing zodiac masks and wearing misty Taoist robes were hanging a foot in the air, holding a whisk in his hand. The moment he saw these figures, Jia Thirty-two shook all over and hid behind Qin Ye in a conditioned manner.

"Soul Destroying Army." Before Qin Ye could answer, he spoke in a trembling voice: "The most top ghost-killing army in the world...just like the mortal special forces..."

Qin Ye nodded slightly. Indeed, the yin energy on the other party was extremely thick. This was not something he had brought, but was only stained by killing countless evil spirits.

The strength is unfathomable. The realm cannot be seen at all.

Behind them are the mentors who are swarming in with solemn faces.

The Seven Star Treasure Repository just now, and this happened at the door of the most important treasure house in China, which is equivalent to slapping the first cultivator in the face!

"Everyone asked each other." Zhou Xianlong's face turned solemn, and he turned his head. The Soul Destroying Army behind him immediately stood at Qin Ye, about 32. But he slowly squatted down, grabbed it gently in the void, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

The next second, his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Judge?" he sneered: "So...who is its opponent?"
Chapter completed!
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