On the peak of Xuanyin Mountain, a black-robed figure sat quietly. His hands formed strange marks, and countless blood-red runes surrounded him, rising up. Then it converges into a pillar of light at the place of the heavenly spirit, which meets the clouds above.

Boom, boom, bang, pop, blood-red thunderstorm was created, and countless arcs of lightning exploded around him. But in the end, instead of successfully breaking through, such an impact was countered by the force, causing the meridians to flow backwards and the pain was unbearable.

"Why is this happening! Why is this happening! I have obviously broken away from the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect and have dispersed all my cultivation, why is it still so difficult to break through? Could this be what Lin Mu said is destined?"

The Meditation Cultivator was not convinced, he had completely cultivated the Yin and Evil Qi, and he had the most powerful Xuanlei Technique. Although he had to endure tremendous pressure when his strength increased dramatically after joining the Flesh, it didn't matter.

He had given up everything, just to successfully avenge Lin Mu for all the pain he had given him back then. On the surface, it is training, it is a grind, but in fact, it is also a kind of torture in nature. It's just that I didn't dare to say it at that time, so I could only endure it all the time.

In the midst of the Xuanyin Thunder Qi, the meditation cultivator made up his mind to take revenge, so no matter what he went through, how painful it was, he would not hesitate to do it. It's hard to break through, but it's still stagnant like this, what is it?

Supporting his injured body, he sealed his hands again. The blood turned black and red, and the bruises all over the body were not spared. Such a determination still caused him to suffer a serious backlash, and I really don't understand why this happened.

His hands were clenched into fists, almost oozing blood. The meditation abruptly stood up, staring at the pitch-black mountains in the distance. No creature can survive here, and it takes him a long time to adapt to it, which is terrifying.

"I don't believe that I will break through this fate. Why can he only be the master of Lin Mu, I am not convinced. If I still can't break through, then this time it's a big deal, Lin Mu, you wait!"

What kind of hatred can make a person who should have fallen a long time ago have such a big decision? And he was a kind person to him at the beginning. What kind of inhuman torture did he go through?

"Hehe... Ha ha... Meditation, do you think that if you are determined, you can accomplish a lot of things? Your origin and bloodline have not been completely changed, you have to think for yourself what the problem is. ”

An invisible voice came, a hint from the mysterious shadow. But the meditation cultivator was arrogant and couldn't listen to it at all: "You don't have to worry about my business, the ghost general's action is almost complete, just wait for the final result, don't worry." ”

There are no orders and orders between them, only cooperation that uses each other, so no matter what, the meditation will not obey the orders of the dark shadow. This is his only pride. Even if Lin Mu was here, he was fearless.

Standing on top of the mountain, the meditation cultivator still didn't figure out why he was in such a state, and he was in a tangle. In fact, there is a problem, Lin Mu has made it very clear, but he has always been unwilling to really face it.

At the same time, Lin Mu, who was cultivating into concentration, sensed a trace of familiar fluctuations, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe... Is it finally about to erupt? But it doesn't seem to have fully grasped the subtlety, and it needs to be reminded. ”

What is the origin of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate? That is, the spirits of all the ghosts are in the bloodline. Once such a state is achieved, then this life will be a person of ten thousand ghosts. Lin Mu mastered this point, so he directly let go of the meditation cultivation and was not worried.

After struggling for so long, he finally felt this. But the nature of meditation is too close to Lin Mu, so he is very stubborn. If this continues, he will only be completely reduced to a tool of murder and lost in his own prison.

With a twist of thought, Lin Mu rushed out in the form of divine consciousness and came directly to the center of the Xuanyin Land. At this time, the black shadow was not here, so he didn't notice his aura. What Lin Mu has to face is meditation.

"What? You still want to kill me? Meditation, why do you keep being confined to your own world and refuse to come out? Why have you been so stubborn, do you have to completely destroy yourself before you are willing?"

Surrounded by golden light, Lin Mu's phantom stood in the air. Shrouded in powerful holy light, even in this place of Xuanyin, he can come and go freely. This is the aura of the Holy Lord, and this is the power of the coercion that belongs to Lin Mu. Mystery.

The black shadow flashed, condensing a pillar of qi, filling this heaven and earth. The meditation cultivator didn't want to lose to Lin Mu in terms of momentum, so he wore a battle robe and stepped on combat boots, and faced it majestically, using all the origin qi.

"Lin Mu, Holy Lord, I didn't expect that the dignified Holy Realm level would also appear here. Don't tell me you don't want to give up on me, and you want to persuade me to turn back. Holy Lord, who is the most pedantic?"

Laughing, but there was no bottom in the meditation at all. How long can this state last? If he really does something to Lin Mu, what are the chances of winning now? What is the purpose of his coming here? It is unknown.

With a faint smile, Lin Mu was actually relieved of this matter. Since it was his own choice, then he would respect it. No matter what path he wants to take, he decides for himself, and it is not interesting to force it, it is in vain.

"I don't want to discuss these things with you today. First of all, you mobilize the ghost generals to sneak attack, and there is chaos on all sides, which should all have something to do with you. I don't want to suppress it forcefully, because I still want to leave you a way, since you don't cherish it..."

Hearing this, Meditation Xiu's face sank, and he sneered: "Haha...... Holy Lord, you still put yourself on such a moral high ground. Don't you think it's hypocritical? Why did I betray, you don't understand?"

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and since you want to think so, I can't help it. Meditation, I warn you one last time, if the ghosts are really under your control, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. The devil's deal, you know the consequences..."

The golden light flowed, and Lin Mu turned around and wanted to leave. He didn't mean to do it this time. But meditation doesn't think so. Stretch out your hand and wave, and a burst of energy rushed out. The energy exploded, and the black arc firmly entangled Lin Mu.

Smiled helplessly, Lin Mu didn't expect it to be like this. It turned out that the most fundamental thing, he still didn't understand: "Meditation, since you insist on this, then don't blame me." Since I can give it to you, I can also take it away. ”

The golden light flashed, and a holy qi was turbulent, and the shackles were easily broken. The afterimage flashed and appeared at the door of the Dark Cultivation Face. With a flip of his right hand, a mark came straight to his face, forehead. In the next second, he hurriedly retreated backwards.

"Everything you have ever been has been given to you by me. Since you don't know how to cherish, then I want you to understand one thing, but as long as I am a person from the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, I will never be able to get rid of the most fundamental bloodline, so you are the same. ”

The golden light was entwined, and a golden mark was entangled with the meditation like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Unconsciously, this place has turned into a separate space, and the layers of waves are turbulent, but it does not affect the surrounding aura, which is very strange.

Bang, bang, boom, golden light mixed with purple light, constantly flowing. The power in the meditation body gradually dissipated as if it had been forcibly pulled. If he continues like this, he won't last long before it dissipates.

At this moment, a powerful pitch-black energy descended from the sky. Boom, boom, bang! directly forced Lin Mu to retreat. A giant phantom magic form appeared in front of the meditation cultivation, looking at Lin Mu and sneering.