I have a promise with the beauty

The moment the night fell, a thick fog of death rose in this city of millions of bones. During the day, the countless bones lying on the ground were emitting a strange blue light, and then Yang Qingshan smiled.

The souls of the dead were released from the eyes.

"It turns out that all the dead souls hid in their corpses during the day and ran out at night. Very good. This is another good opportunity to practice the Immortal Art of Death. Xu Zhijie, don't pretend to be dead. There are

Brother is here, you are safe." Yang Qingshan walked out of the house and laughed loudly at the other side.

"Haha, I'm not afraid, I'm just thinking about how to help you. Since you have a way, I don't need to take action. I'll cheer you on by the side. But I feel very bored. Can you lend me your blood unicorn?

." Xu Zhijie said with a haha ​​laugh.

"Don't think about it, I'm going to start, don't be intimidated by my brother's style." Yang Qingshan said with disdain.

After a night of crazy training, Yang Qingshan used the time field to multiply his training time a hundred times. In the middle of the night, all the dead souls in the city were wiped out by Yang Qingshan. These were millions of dead souls.

Moreover, countless puppets made of death energy crystals were refined, and just a quarter of an hour after midnight, a giant face appeared under the dim sky in the distance.

"Here we come." Yang Qingshan put down his hands and stared at the sky in the distance.

"Is that the boss on the third floor you're talking about?" Xu Zhijie said boredly: "It's just a face."

"Then you go and have a meeting." Yang Qingshan said unhappily, and kicked Xu Zhijie away. However, Xu Zhijie did not resist, rolled in the air, flew to another direction, and disappeared after a while.

"Escaped? This grandson." Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, calling for the blood unicorn, sitting on it, waiting for the face to attack.

"Boy, you surprised me. I sensed a powerful death energy from your body. It seems that you are also proficient in the Dark Immortal Art. Very good. By swallowing you, I can master more Immortal Art.

Maybe in a few years, I can leave this huge cage, kid, fly your life to me, and I will make you immortal." He said with a twisted face.

"Eternal life? Undead souls can indeed live forever, but you are not immortal. You dare not appear during the day. Even in the dark, you still cannot leave the place where you are imprisoned. Although I don't know what you are, but

You should go back and stay well." Yang Qingshan said without fear at all, suddenly opened his arms and disappeared into the night.

"It's a very wonderful immortal technique, although it is higher than my immortal technique. I don't know who taught it to you, but it reminds me of a person, a familiar person, the God of Death. What is your relationship with the God of Death?" Face.

Kong roared angrily.

"Do you know Death?"

Yang Qingshan's voice came in the dark night, but the voice was ethereal and no one knew where Yang Qingshan was hiding.

"Yes, if it hadn't been for the God of Death, I wouldn't have turned into what I am now. I was captured here by the Shennong clan. Boy, you have to pay for the sins of the God of Death. Today will not be like yesterday. Today, you will definitely

Become part of me."

The face roared wildly, and the twisted face almost covered the night. Amidst the roars that shook the world, he opened his mouth and spat out streams of strong white light wandering souls, with whining ghost cries, shooting at everyone in the night.

corner.

Yang Qingshan was found quickly, but at this time Yang Qingshan was also in a state of wandering soul, and the Immortal Art of Death's Fame was not something to be trifled with. In two nights of training, Yang Qingshan had completely mastered several Immortal Art.

At this time, he was like a real undead spirit, which liked to haunt the night. The moment the wandering soul spit out from his face found him, Yang Qingshan transformed into an undead spirit, and his illusory body was allowed to pass through his own body.

"Haha... Big face, do you think your wandering soul can rob my life? Go and feel how many of your wandering souls there are."

Yang Qingshan smiled triumphantly. Whenever the third-level boss known as Big Face spit out wandering souls, as soon as these wandering souls passed through his body, not only did they not get Yang Qingshan's life, but they were plundered by Yang Qingshan.

The death energy gave me the confidence to face the big face.

"Big face?"

The giant face was a little surprised and angry, because this appearance was due to the restriction that restricted him. If Shennong hadn't been meddling in his own business and caught him, maybe he would be able to fight against death after years of training.

The undead spirit, but now, it is really unreasonable for a small first-level Yuanxian to disturb and insult you.

The angry big face finally wanted to kill the arrogant boy in front of him at all costs, thinking that he could not do anything to him. At this time, the face of the big face was no longer distorted, but was emitting a metallic light. This silver-white light made this man

The huge face looks like the moon in the dark night, giving people a particularly weird feeling.

Yang Qingshan suddenly stopped, looking at the big face turned into the moon, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and the big moon-like face suddenly shot a terrible light towards Yang Qingshan, this silver light shone on Yang Qingshan

When he was on his body, Yang Qingshan froze in the sky, and his already illusory body slowly returned to its original entity for unknown reasons.

"Yang Qingshan, do you want to help?" Xu Zhijie walked out quietly from a distance, looking gloating.

"No, blood unicorn, enter."

The blood unicorn roared obediently, drawing a red track in the dark night, rushing towards the "moon", but it could not escape the silver light and was imprisoned in the sky. At this time, "the moon"

"He laughed, turned into a big hand, and slowly stretched out towards Yang Qingshan.

A bright moon appeared on Yang Qingshan's body, and the old man Tianyue looked at the sky and sighed, holding up the Tianyue sword in his hand.

"It's a pity that I have become a weapon spirit and have to do hard work for a boy like you. Boy, hold on a little longer. It will be fine by daybreak. My bright moon is here to block it."

"Thank you very much, but I still have the power of faith and it's useless." Yang Qingshan said unconvinced.

"Stop talking like a kid, are you going to expose the secret of your power of faith just after reaching the third level?" Old Man Tianyue said through a message: "You almost exhausted your energy when refining and integrating the world of Peach Blossom Fairy.

If you use the power of faith now, the power of faith you have accumulated with great difficulty will be gone. When you get to a more powerful place below, you will have no choice but to play yourself to death." Old Man Tianyue taught him a lesson.

He said, not as easy to talk as usual.

Yang Qingshan was stunned, and knew that what Old Man Tianyue said was right, so he had no choice but to nod his head and quietly hide within the bright moon released by Old Man Tianyue's sword, but if he wanted to get out, he couldn't, because the shot came out from his big face.

The silver light is so powerful that it is almost irresistible. Maintaining a deadlock is already the best result.

"Ming Yue of the Tianyue Clan? Haha... I didn't expect the servant of God to appear here, so let's waste it and see who can consume the other." Big Face laughed, knowing that he couldn't do anything to Mingyue, but he kept

If the stalemate continues, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Yang Qingshan has a kind of big face here, and the other Seventh Route Brigade has also been attacked by big face. If Yang Qingshan knew that this big face actually divided his power into eight parts to stop everyone, Yang Qingshan would definitely not hesitate.

To escape for his life, one person can stop eight brigades. Such strength is no longer something that a third-level Yuanxian like Hongyan can resist. Well, the reality still let Yang Qingshan know the truth, because everyone was transmitting the notes again, and the transmitting notes were furious.

The roar made Yang Qingshan suddenly realize.

At this time, Yang Qingshan also understood the reason why Hongyan divided our army of 150,000 into eight parts. The purpose was to disperse the strength of the boss. He had figured it out, but now he didn't have the strength or chance to escape.

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The deadlock lasted all night. Big Face underestimated the Tianyue Sword in Old Man Tianyue's hand. Old Man Tianyue and Yang Qingshan also underestimated Big Face's persistence. The only person who benefited from this night was Xu Zhijie, whose grandson woke up.

I picked up a lot of good things in the city of dead souls. I ate alone in one night and refined them all into my own power. I actually talked about the Great Perfection of the Nine Heavens. The only regret is that my body is not full of immortal power. Otherwise, Xu Zhijie will enter the first level of Yuan that night.

Fairy.

When the sky turned white, the big face reluctantly turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. The roars made the world tremble, and Yang Qingshan walked out of the gradually disappearing bright moon, and the old man Tianyue was already a weapon spirit, a

At night, he seemed to have aged hundreds of years, and returned to Yang Qingshan's world with a grimace. By the way, he left the Sky Moon Sword to Yang Qingshan, so that he could not be beaten to death.

"Xu Zhijie, are you a little sorry? Do you want me to give you some immortal power crystals?" Yang Qingshan said as he slowly fell from the sky.

"No need, I like to follow the steps step by step. Although it's a bit dangerous, that's just me." Xu Zhijie stretched out his hand and said.

"Your sister." Yang Qingshan took out a few larger fairy crystals, then stood at the highest point of the city, overlooking the city.

"What are you going to do today?" Xu Zhijie asked.

"Continue to search for the city, and try to refine and devour as many dead souls here as possible to weaken the power of Big Face." Yang Qingshan said, and his body swayed, and the clone walked out lazily.

"Using a clone? A good idea. The clone helps collect resources and explore the road ahead, while the main body is here to do other things. I do the same." Xu Zhijie said with a high-five.

The clones of Yang Qingshan and Xu Zhijie both took action, but the two original bodies stayed in this useless city. It was Yang Qingshan who kept Xu Zhijie because he wanted to refine the Peach Blossom Sword. It would take too long to do it alone.

I can only take Xu Zhijie with me to help, and try to complete it within a few days.