Not all villains are villains

In the twilight, a man dressed in black stood prominently in the formation of bones, and the sound of the flute came from the formation, melodious and melodious. The sound of the 'Zheng' flute was cut off, and he opened his blood-colored eyes. The Bone Formation Formation was not as messy as it was at the beginning, and more and more ghosts heard the sound and came to form a large formation.

The Bone Transformation Formation uses ghosts as a medium and living people as blood to form this formation.

There were more and more ghosts, and thousands of ghosts could be heard howling together in the same radius. He left the formation, borrowed his strength and came to the end of the formation, overlooking the entire bone formation.

He played another song, the blood in his eyes became darker and darker, the sound of the flute was intermittent, hooting and ghostly howling, whimpering and whimpering.

'coming'

He stopped the sound of the flute and felt the changes in the formation. After a while, the movement of a dead body came from a hundred miles away, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In the "Zi" formation, ghosts and corpses collided together, making hooves.Although the Bone Transformation Formation requires living people, dead bodies are also a medium, a medium to connect yin and yang.

Just as he was about to transform into a formation, a cold sword stood in front of him. Looking at the person who came, it was the Rong style of the No. 1 Lingshang Sect, Rong Yun.

"Rongyun, long time no see."

The man in black greeted the person with a smile, and he retracted his saber. His blue eyes were cold and cold, and his white school uniform looked extremely dazzling in the twilight.

"You shouldn't be here."

His voice was deep and deep, he stopped looking at the man in black, and said a dictation, all the bone formations dispersed, ghosts and corpses let out heart-piercing screams, resounding through the sky.

"Then where do you think I should be?"

The man in black didn't stop him. He plucked his ears, sat on the tree, and watched the scattered ghosts turn into stars and drift away with the wind.The dead bodies on the ground were also swept away by the wind, leaving no trace.

"Valley of Thousand Souls."

"Oh, there is no one to play with me, I feel boring, boring."

The man in black smiled, the person in front of him was still as boring and rigid as before.Before he quit the ghost way, he was naturally studying in the Lingshang Sect. Rong Yun, the favorite disciple of the Lingshang Sect master, the chief disciple, and the direct heir of the Lingshang Sect.

The white school uniform, cyan rolled sleeves, and the fire-colored spiritual belt around the waist are the symbols of direct inheritance.He is as rigid and boring as his sect, and his days in the Lingshang Sect can be described as dull.

Rong Yun, whose name is Yuyan, and whose name is Xuanshujun, holds the Fengshang Sword, and is the head of the Lingshang Sect.

"Mu Linghan, go back to your Valley of Thousand Souls."

He tightened Fengshang in his hand, if Mu Linghan said no, don't blame him for not remembering his past friendship.

"I do not."

When Mu Linghan was in the Lingshang Sect, he liked to see Rong Yuyan become angry from embarrassment. This bad habit could not be changed even if he practiced the ghost way.

"..."

He pulled out Fengshang, and the icy cold light hit him. When dodging, he cut off his black hair, and he stopped laughing. He took out Xueji from his bosom, and Xueji made a sound like thunder and roared towards him. .

The howling wind, ghost energy and sword energy collided continuously, resulting in a violent explosion. The air waves spread like a hurricane, sweeping everything on the road, and the cliff was smashed to pieces by the strong impact, and the ground was covered by the cliff and the air wave. A huge deep pit with a radius of twenty feet was created, which was very frightening. In an instant, the colliding air wave was bounced away, and the two of them passed the air wave to the top, far apart.

The overwhelming aura dissipated, and after seeing each other clearly, they were silent one after another.

"Rongyun, then I'll go first."

Mu Linghan broke the silence, smiled again, waved at him, and walked away against the wind.

Standing on the high mountain, Rong Yuyan summoned Fengshang, and Yujian returned to Lingshangzong.

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