In the mountains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The cliffs and rocks are staggered, and the ancient trees are entrenched.

The light of the sky shone through the sparse leaves and fell on the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao, reflecting their twisted and painful expressions.

Whoa,

The sound is high and low, and it changes, in the treetops, under the stones, in the water, in the ears of everyone, it seems to be a demon crying, like a king of Hades asking for his life, lingering, lingering.

Whoa,

The laughter was endless, evoking fear in everyone's hearts, giving birth to nightmares and pain.

"Ahh ”

Some disciples hugged their heads and wailed, falling into a nightmare, unable to help themselves.

"It's Grandmaster Jindan. ”

Only one or two disciples of the True Martial Arts and Two Rites Dao appeared behind them, barely able to resist the demon sound, and their bodies were also shaky.

"Bullying the small, shameless, shameless!"

They cursed in their hearts, and they were indignant, and they cursed, and they were helpless.

"Haha,"

The Lord of Nightmare stood in the palace, condescending, looking at the pain, discomfort, and torture of the True Martial Liangyi Dao disciples below, but the whole person was very happy.

"Haha. ”

With a move of his hand, the Lord of Nightmares sent a black aura from the body of the dead disciple, rushing upwards and forming seeds, the surface of which was the terrifying appearance of the other party before death, lifelike.

Click,

The Nightmare Lord clicked the seeds of fear, and the smile on his face was eerie.

"Ah,"

Seeing the actions of the Lord of Nightmares, even the disciples of the Nine Heavens of the True Extreme Subconsciously retreated a few steps, although they had killed many opponents, they had never been so cruel.

Yang Pan frowned, then stretched out again and did not speak.

"The greater the power, the greater the fear, and that's a good taste. ”

The Lord of Nightmares clicked, his face full of intoxication.

The power of fear generated by the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao after their death was a hundred times more than that produced by ordinary people, and the quality was so high that to him tasted, it was simply a supreme delicacy.

It is that the stronger the power, the more fear that is suppressed in the heart, and it explodes at a moment's notice, and it has incredible power.

"There are quite a few others. ”

The dark gaze of the Lord of Nightmares swept across the audience, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour, making everyone who touches his gaze have a sense of trembling.

He knew that the True Extreme Nine Heavens was using himself as a sword to deal with the True Martial Liangyi Dao, but for himself, it was not a good opportunity.

Not to mention the relics of the True Yang Xuanmen that can share profits, you can also take the opportunity to kill the disciples of the Liangyi Dao, perfect your fear true intention, and go to the next level.

You must know that if it is usual, it is not easy to do it to a disciple like Zhenwu Liangyi Dao.

"It's up to who's smart. ”

The Lord of Nightmares glanced at Yang Pan beside him, and sneered in his heart, sooner or later, he would capture this group of high-ranking immortal gate giants and refine them into his own fear puppets.

"Grandmaster Jindan,"

The only True Martial Liangyi Dao disciple in the field who was still awake shouted loudly, his voice was hoarse, it seemed to be a shout, and it seemed to be catharsis, cursing, "You bully the small with the big, you have your own evil retribution, and you will not die well in the future!"

"Haha,"

The Lord of Nightmares laughed, his voice was indescribably arrogant, and he said proudly, "Okay, this seat will refine you into a fear demon seed, which can always keep your sanity and sobriety, and let you keep your eyes open and watch, when this seat will have evil retribution." ”

Crash

As soon as the words fell, the demonic aura was shocking, and it changed into a big hand of fear, and the dense incantations on it were half-open and half-closed like eyes, and a glance at it could make people have nightmares.

Thundered

The big hand grabbed it, so that the disciple who was shouting just now of the True Martial Liangyi Dao couldn't resist it at all, and an evil and fearful power broke out, and he was about to turn into a demon seed.

At this time, all of a sudden, thunder sounded.

Bang

From above the nine heavens, thousands of starlight hung down, winding left and right, turning into thunder, colliding with each other and exploding violently.

Thundered

Thunder exploded, stars fell, and an aura of great destruction and catastrophe filled the heavens and the earth, enveloping the hands of fear.

Click, click

Under the bombardment of the stars and thunder, the eyeballs above it cracked one after another, making an ugly croaking sound, as if it was a ghost baby crying.

"Who?"

The Lord of Nightmares was caught off guard, suffered a big loss, his eyebrows were beating wildly, his anger was soaring, and the killing machine on his body rose in the air.

"Huh?"

Yang Pan showed a solemn look on his face and looked in the direction where the thunder appeared.

The next moment,

The clouds on the sky dome opened from the center like a dazzling light, and then the colorful light came from far and near, and a huge demon bird crashed out from inside, covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the clouds collapsed, the snow waves pushed layer by layer, and an indescribable sharp aura rushed to the face.

"Huh,"

The Lord of Nightmares looked up and found that on the back of the demon bird, there was a young man, wearing a star crown, his delicate and gorgeous robe dragged to the ground, with big sleeves fluttering, and his style was peerless.

"This person?"

The Nightmare Lord's face changed suddenly, as if he had thought of some bad experience.

Thundered

The dragon sparrow landed, the tail behind it was raised, and a layer of colorful brilliance instantly filled the audience, revealing a delicate jade light, illuminating the four directions.

"Hmm,"

Chen Yan saw the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao who were trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake up, his sword eyebrows fluttered, his big sleeves shook, and the invisible sword jumped out of it.

Whoa,

The sword light spread, like frost and snow.

As soon as he moved, he swept through the field, dividing into thousands of people, and slashed at the eyebrows of every Liangyi Dao disciple.

Click, click

A crisp popping sound, and the black gas cracked.

It is the sword that slashes the love thread, and the magic sword extinguishes fear.

"Ah,"

"Ahh

"Ahh ”

As soon as the fear was gone, everyone woke up from the nightmare, and they were all terrified when they thought of what they had just experienced.

Nightmares continue, fear is derived, and nothing can be done.

Such a state is simply human torture.

Chen Yan made a move, withdrew the invisible sword, turned around calmly, with an excellent demeanor, his eyes fell on the Lord of Nightmares, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Your Excellency has made great progress, and now you don't hide your head and tail, and you start to bully the small." ”

"You. ”

The Lord of Nightmare was finally able to determine that it was this guy in front of him who had caused himself a heavy blow in Qingqiu Mountain, and also lost the Ten Thousand Spirits Robe that he had so hard to refine, if he hadn't had an adventure, I am afraid that he would have collapsed.

Such hatred is not shared.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually sent it to the door!

The Lord of Nightmares stepped forward, the magic robe on his body hunted and hunted, and a distorted human face appeared under his feet to support his body, slowly rising, condescending, looking at Chen Yan, and said word by word, "Boy, no one can save you today!"

"Haha,"

Chen Yan laughed, with a little banter in his eyes, looked the Lord of Nightmare up and down, and said, "Who gave you the confidence? Ignorant and fearless." ”

On the other side, Yang Pan recognized Chen Yan and couldn't help but stand up, his brows furrowed. (To be continued.) )