I lived two hundred years

Chapter 62 Must Die

Huo Shanyi looked at the Black Dragon Cult in Shen Lang's hand and nodded.

This folding space was opened by the evil cultivator in black using the Black Dragon Cult as a medium.

Shen Lang is holding the Black Dragon Cult at this time, so it is not surprising that he can sense the problem in advance.

"I'll make the way."

Lian Xiyu stepped forward suddenly, black, white, red, blue, yellow and five colors of haze appeared around her.

These five colors of haze are mixed together, but they are distinct, each color is so clear, without a trace of turbidity.

Five colors?The Black of Devouring Space!
Lian Xiyu opened her left hand, bent her five fingers slightly, and pushed forward, streaks of black smoke were drawn from her body, turning into a black smoke ball the size of a watermelon, and shot forward.

The black smoke ball exploded ten steps away from Lian Xiyu, and the smoke expanded like a blown balloon, becoming round and big.

Reflecting the sunlight, the black smoke ball emits an indeterminate glow, and time and space seem to be torn apart at this moment, becoming something visible to the naked eye.

As the breeze blew, the black haze disappeared with the wind, and dissipated in an instant, leaving a black passage in place.

Looking along the passage, you can see a library, harmonious and peaceful.

Isn't that the Fucheng Medical School library not far from Shen Lang and others?
However, Shen Lang and the others were not surprised at all.

They all know that they are in the folding space.

The so-called folding space is an independent space copied from a short scene in the real world.

The scene of the folded space is exactly the same as the intercepted part.

If it weren't for the great battle in the folding space, it was a mess, and ordinary people looked at both sides, and they really couldn't tell which side was real and which side was fake.

"go!"

Jiang Ru took a last look at the folding space, and led the action team to lead the way through the passage.

Shen Lang followed, but was stopped by Lian Xiyu.

"I heard that you are the descendant of the Black Blood Sect."

"Don't you already know?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

Lian Xiyu was a little embarrassed, and said: "I don't know which line of inheritance you got... Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to covet it. I just want to know if there is any "Black Sun Battle" in the inheritance you got. record."

"The Battle of the Black Sun..."

Shen Lang's eyes darkened slightly.

He is not the real heir of the Black Blood Sect, but he is also inextricably linked with the Black Blood Sect.

When it came to the battle that destroyed the Black Blood Gate, he still couldn't help showing a trace of real emotion.

"That's right, it's the Battle of the Black Sun, how much do you know about it?"

Lian Xiyu was suddenly a little excited, and stared at Shen Lang with wide eyes, as if afraid of him disappearing suddenly.

"I know the existence of 'The Battle of the Black Sun', but I don't know the specific content."

Shen Lang closed his eyes and shook his head.

Lian Xiyu lowered her eyes.

It was not the first time she had heard such an answer, but this time she was particularly disappointed.

Shen Lang was the one she met who had the closest relationship with the Black Blood Sect.

She had high hopes.

I didn't expect to get the same answer in the end.

"Let's go. You've been investigating for so many years, and it's not too late."

Huo Shanyi patted Lian Xiyu on the head comfortingly.

The three stopped talking and walked into the passage together.

Not long after they left, the folding space began to vibrate non-stop.

The whole world is like a glass wall, peeling off piece by piece, the glass and the pictures reflected in the glass are shattered and scattered into countless untraceable fragments.

The natural disappearance of the folding space is not as terrifying as being forcibly destroyed, but it is also extremely dangerous.

Jiang Ru turned her head and saw the last scene before the folding space disappeared through the passageway, feeling flustered.

It was too risky for me this time.

If you prepare more yourself, the action team will not be so severely downsized.

Fortunately, Yuan Wei is still alive.

Looking at the ice sculpture Yuan Wei being held by the action team members, Jiang Ru let out a long sigh of relief.

In the villa area of ​​Fucheng, in a villa that occupies a particularly large area, a roar resounded out of thin air.

Despite the excellent sound insulation facilities and the distance, the people in the nearby villas still heard some, and couldn't help but look up in that direction.

After seeing the villa clearly, their expressions changed, and they turned their heads away, not daring to look any further.

This is the Wu family's villa, no matter what happens, it's best not to get involved.

"Damn guy, dare to resist me."

Wu Ling was covered in blood, standing on a pool of blood that exuded a strong evil spirit, with a murderous look on his face.

If it weren't for his cautious personality and leaving behind countless backhands, he might have been controlled by the black-clothed evil cultivator with the black dragon cult at this time, turning him into a half-human, half-dragon monster.

This fact made him, a conceited man, especially unacceptable.

He was just a little person who could be bullied at will, but he almost capsized himself in the gutter.

"I must make your life worse than death, and feel the greatest despair in the world."

Wu Ling was so angry that he wanted to say something more, but his face suddenly changed, revealing a strange smile.

"The bastard is the bastard. It's useless to get the chance. Die so soon. It's cheap for you."

Wu Ling closed his eyes, and a student controlled by the remote control continued to observe, but his mind was thinking quickly.

The appearance of Huo Shanyi and others made him feel the crisis.

Although it was a coincidence that he obtained the inheritance of evil cultivators in the library, he has not been idle during this period of time. Through many means, he has learned about various things in the practice world.

Among them, the thing about Xiexiu everyone yelling and beating impressed him the most.

If possible, a young master like Wu Ling would naturally not want to become an evil cultivator.

Unfortunately, nothing is done.

He can only continue to act as an evil cultivator.

Now that he is discovered, what should he do?
At the cost of a spare body just now, he used the ability to travel through space to leave, and he must have been unable to hide it from other people's eyes and ears.

Those cultivators should follow soon.

You can't deal with them head-on.

"Wu Ling is missing."

Jiang Ru put down the phone with a serious expression on her face.

With the power of the decision-making bureau, Wu Ling couldn't be found.

This is unusual.

"The ones we sent this time are all practitioners who have a special sense of evil. If they can deceive their perception, there must be other practitioners."

Yuan Wei's expression was also not good-looking.

He hasn't fully recovered yet. Even though he has regained his human form, the traces of being infected by the evil spirit are still there. You can faintly see traces of black lines cruising on his body, which makes people tremble with fear.

Jiang Ru originally wanted him to rest for a while, but after knowing that the operation failed, he immediately volunteered to come over to help.

"Practitioners actually help evil cultivators. Have they all forgotten the lessons of their ancestors?"

Lian Xiyu was out of breath, her silver teeth clenched.

"Most of the evil cultivators are practitioners who have fallen. These practitioners are destined to be evil cultivators in the future. There is nothing to be angry about." Shen Lang said coldly, "Whether it is now or in the future, evil cultivators must die."

"This guy is acting again!"

Jiang Ru and Huo Shanyi looked at Shen Lang together, and immediately turned their eyes away, complaining at the same time from the bottom of their hearts.

(End of this chapter)