Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

These outer disciples were immediately on alert. After many experiences, these disciples have become qualified warriors.

In this black market, they might be the only living people left. They might appear rashly, and they might be some kind of ghost or evil creature.

"Ahem..."

There was a cough in the wind, and they reached for their waist bags. Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. To deal with evil objects, you have to use talismans and consume some energy and blood. It is better than death.

The breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the moonlight filtered through a hole, like moon-white pillars, gathering in the darkness ahead.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally, a figure appeared under the white moonlight. Under the clear moonlight, he seemed to be covered with moon gauze, like a bloody god.

Han Yi was covering his chest with his hands and slowly walked towards them step by step.

At this time, bursts of pungent rotten odor emitted from his chest area. This was a serious injury caused by Danyangzi's black tongue that almost stabbed his heart. Now, it has been corroded and turned black by the unknown toxin attached to the black tongue. smell.

He was holding a long knife in his other hand. A little bit of coagulated blood appeared from his shoulder to the long knife. There were also some thick books under his arm.

Han Yi felt a burning pain in his chest. The poison wanted to break through the blockade of Qian Yang Jin and spread deeper. Although his Qian Yang Jin had special effects on recovery, it was indeed difficult to recover from the poisoned wound.

He raised his eyebrows, made up his mind, and directly used Youlong Jin, using its fire poison properties to directly burn the intact circle around the wound, inactivating it. Suddenly, the toxins on the chest were also isolated. .

At the same time, his complexion became even more ugly, and large beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Master Han!"

Shen San was shocked when he saw Han Yi walking on the roadside, covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment. He took three steps as two steps and immediately supported Han Yi.

"Are you okay?!"

The anxious look on his face showed his true feelings. He really regarded Han Yidan as his idol.

When the people around him saw that it was Han Yi and not a ghost, they also shouted and surrounded him.

"Are you okay?"

"Master Han..."

"It's okay. Why are you the only ones left? Where are the others?"

Before Han Yi left, he clearly told them to stay where they were and not move around, but something happened anyway, making it easy for him to find.

"Master Han, it's like this..."

As Shen San explained, he took out the golden sore medicine from his waist bag and planned to apply the medicine powder on him.

"I will do it myself."

Han Yi took the medicine and applied it while listening. He first treated the exposed wounds, then pulled off his upper body clothes to expose the wounds on his shoulders and chest.

"At that time, then..."

Shen San was shocked when he saw the wounds on Han Yi's body. The two wounds were purple and black, and they were obviously poisoned, and the skin and flesh were eroded.

hiss......

All the disciples around him also took a breath.

"It's okay, keep going. It looks like he was poisoned, but I have taken the antidote. Just go back and cut off the carrion."

Han Yi sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound and applied it evenly. He instantly felt sweat on his forehead and endured the pain.

Shen San had no choice but to continue talking.

"So that's it..."

Han Yi glanced at the wounds on everyone's bodies. After he left, something like this happened again. No wonder only so many people survived.

"Okay, don't crowd around here anymore. Shen San, you take a few of them to the north, and you guys go to the south..."

Han Yi cheered up and gave orders.

He held a torch in one hand and looked at the outer disciples who were busy carrying kerosene, dry firewood and other flammable materials.

"What better way to deal with the aftermath than to burn all information with fire..."

A sneer hung from the corner of his mouth and he murmured to himself.

He had been fighting Danyangzi for a long time just now. As long as a discerning person comes over, he can see at a glance that the traces left by the aftermath of the battle are impossible for a blood refining disciple to do.

"Everyone, come here!"

Seeing that everything was almost ready, Han Yi shouted and summoned everyone to the open space in front of the black market...

--------------------------------------------------

Near the black market, there was originally a light, thin gray mist like clouds, floating and wandering in the dark night, and there was no abnormality at all.

"In the middle of the night, the sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful about the flames. Lock the doors and windows and pay attention to theft."

A watchman was walking towards the black market. As usual, he wanted to open the small door on the side and enter the black market.

ah! ! ! ! ! !

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put his palm on the door, a sharp pain came from his palm.

He wanted to take his palm back, but a large amount of gray mist like a greedy wild dog tightly wrapped around his palm, then his entire arm, and quickly spread to his whole body.

ah! ! !

In the end, he could only let out a hoarse scream, and then his whole body melted into the gray mist like wax.

Although the location of the black market is remote and in a corner, it is a trading place that the Red Flame Sect attaches great importance to due to its huge profits. There are also many police officers patrolling the streets in front of the black market.

At this time, they all heard the scream and quickly gathered at the place where the watchman disappeared.

"Why is there nothing here?"

A patrol team of yamen runners, there are four people, all wearing brown leather armor, holding two-foot waist swords, the shouting sound is so miserable, they thought someone had died, but when they arrived at the scene, there was no one.

"Maybe I heard it wrong, let's go, brothers, have a few drinks later, how about it?"

"I just happened to have a jar of Shaodaozi stored in Fulin Building, let's go and try it together."

"Very good, very good, let's go, let's go together..."

They all thought it was a oolong incident, and their faces were relaxed. Anyway, there would be no trouble here, it was just a formality.

"That is..."

Although Keren disappeared, the clapper and lantern in the night watchman's hand fell to the ground. A sharp-eyed yamen runner walked over and went forward to pick it up and take a look.

The place where the lantern and clapper fell was in the shadow next to the small door, and there was a vague thing on it.

But in the blink of an eye, the lantern and the clapper became clear again. There was nothing unusual. They were just two ordinary things. The yamen runner rubbed his eyelids, thinking that it was dark and he was blurry from staying up late.

He didn't care, and walked over in two or three steps and picked up the lantern.

Ah!!!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the lantern handle, a large amount of gray fog instantly spread along the lantern to his body. He only felt a sharp pain in his arm. He wanted to let go, but he couldn't do it. He was shocked and in pain, and screamed in fear.

"What's wrong?!"

The other three yamen runners who were originally laughing and joking on the side also panicked and ran over to check the situation.

The two people running in front first supported the yamen runner who was shouting wildly, wanting to see what happened to him.

Ah!!!

Unexpectedly, as soon as they started, the gray fog seemed to have its own life, and stretched out like a venomous snake, wrapping the two people in it.

The three people screamed miserably at the same time.

The man running at the back was so scared that his crotch was wet. He was hesitating what to do.

In just a few breaths, the three people wrapped in the gray fog were like butter touching high temperature, quickly melting into a pool of black water and being absorbed again.

Dinglingdangdang~

Only three swords fell helplessly to the ground.

"Ghost, ghost!!!"

The yamen runner running at the back was so scared that he peed his pants and was a little mentally ill by the scene in front of him. He was originally an ordinary person, with only two hands of superficial kung fu, and had never seen the world. Otherwise, he would still be working hard at night.

He fled backwards frantically, shouting and yelling as he ran.

In an instant, the whole Anyan City was alarmed by the abnormality in the black market.

In the families with children, women coaxed their children, while men carefully put on their clothes and went out to check the situation.

Many people walked out of their homes, wandering in the streets, exchanging information with each other, or following the source of the gray fog to the vicinity of the black market, stopping to look at the black market in the distance.

The bustling black market that used to be bustling with people coming and going has almost turned into a thick black, without a trace of light, like the underworld.

"You guard the inner gate and don't let anyone get close. I'll report to the elders."

Soon, the night-duty disciples at the headquarters of the Chiyan Sect also discovered the abnormality of the black market. Their faces changed drastically and they quickly reported to their superiors.

It was just a few breaths of time...

The inner city immediately became noisy.

The spring chill was steep and the night wind was cold. Huang Ze did not dare to neglect it. He called Huang Xiuxiu and Jiuer, hurriedly put on his clothes, and ran to the home of the deputy sect leader Qu Jingxian.

Because it was related to the black market, and the black market was the territory of the Internal Affairs Hall, the on-duty disciples reported to Huang Ze first.

Huang Ze was also anxious when he got the news, but he thought it was just an accidental fire and didn't think much about it.

The deputy sect leader, Qu Jingxian, only put on a single coat, and led dozens of inner disciples with Huang Ze, and then joined a group of outer disciples and servants, and rushed to the black market with large and small buckets and other fire-fighting tools.

However, when they arrived at the black market, they were dumbfounded...

"What is this?!"

Huang Ze was stunned for a moment. The gate of the black market, the surface of the wall, and the edge of the house in front of him were covered with a layer of gloomy black fog.

That kind of biting coldness can still be felt even without touching it.

"This feeling... doesn't seem like an enemy attack..."

Huang Ze looked at the dark black market with a solemn expression. He stretched out his hand and gently touched it in the gray fog.

Hiss...

A piercing pain quickly spread throughout the body along his fingers.

Huang Ze watched as the flesh on his index finger that had touched the gray fog quickly turned black and dried up, as if he had been poisoned or stained with corrosive toxins. The flesh on his finger shrank rapidly, like a deflated balloon, wrinkled.

Puff!

Huang Ze made a prompt decision and quickly cut off a small piece of flesh on the tip of his finger.

The mass of black flesh fell to the ground, quickly emitted black smoke, and disappeared.

All the strength in his body rushed towards his fingers frantically, continuing to offset the remaining black flesh.

"No mistake, this is Yin Qi!"

Qu Jingxian's face was extremely ugly, and he made a firm conclusion.

"That's right! But how could Yin Qi appear in the city?!"

Huang Ze sweated from the pain on his forehead, and the veins on his neck were exposed. He carefully looked at the black color on his fingers. After spending a lot of energy, the black color slowly faded away bit by bit.

The remaining black flesh and blood the size of a sesame dot actually cost him more than 80% of his energy.

You must know that although he was seriously injured and his strength reserves were not as sufficient as those of a normal martial artist, the Su Guang Jin he cultivated was more masculine and had purifying functions. Such a small amount of Yin energy consumed so much strength. That was enough to show that the concentration of Yin Qi in the black market in front of him had reached an unimaginable level, which was rare in his life.

Huang Ze picked up the knife again and carefully dug out the piece of flesh and blood. Although the pain was unbearable with his fingers connected to his heart, he still endured the severe pain and carefully dug out the black flesh.

Although a Jin martial artist can use his strength to compete with the Yin Qi, once his strength is exhausted and the Yin Qi cannot be suppressed and the Yin Qi enters the body, it will be a serious illness at the least, or death at the worst.

"Such a strong concentration of Yin Qi can only be produced in the Gray Realm-level treacherous realm!"

The moment he dug out the black color, Huang Ze couldn't bear it anymore and gasped.

"Uncanny Realm?!"

Qu Jingxian's face turned even uglier. Huang Ze had been out and about for many years when he was young and had seen a lot. The serious injuries on his body were caused by accidentally breaking into a strange place when he was young.

If it is in the city, or on the territory of the Scarlet Flame Sect, a strange realm appears...

That Scarlet Flame Sect...

The next scene was so beautiful that Qu Jingxian couldn't even think about it.

"Those losers in the foreign affairs room, why haven't anyone come yet?!"

His usually calm face had disappeared, and instead it was filled with anger, anxiety, and a hint of worry and fear.

In Anyan City, the masters of the four major families, including the Chiyan Sect, are in charge, and the Foreign Affairs Room is responsible for dealing with supernatural events such as monsters and monsters. But now, there is an innocent mysterious domain in the city... There is only one person in the Strange Affairs Room. No one came...

"I just sent someone to notify..."

After Huang Ze applied the medicinal powder, his face looked better. He calmed down and said hesitantly: "Lao Qu, I don't know about the sect master..."

"Don't mention him!"

When the sect leader Xu Yang was mentioned, Qu Jingxian became even more irritated. Before Xu Yang left, he had asked him to take good care of the territory. But who knew that his departure was not a good thing, and such a big thing would happen on the sect's territory.

It's been these days, and I don't know what Xu Yang has been doing, and he won't come back. He feels relaxed, and he has left all the messy and heavy work to me!

Qu Jingxian walked back and forth in front of the black market gate several times, feeling even worse.

"I will use emergency contact methods to ask Xu Yang to come back as soon as possible. Put aside the sect leader in advance. Huang Ze, haven't you seen the Gray Domain? Can you tell me what to do now?"

He thought for a while, then suppressed the irritability on his face and said calmly.