The function of the herb is to pass the essence of the human body to another person, because the plan to sprout is when the planter dies violently, so the herb is to be catalyzed when the lamp is about to run out.

The black-robed man watched the vines rush towards him, once he was entangled by it, the poison on Nalan Beiyan's body would be transferred to him, and he would definitely die!

Nalan Beiyan was about to catch the other party, but from behind the black-robed man, several streams of fire shot out, all of them hit the vines impartially, and then followed the vines to devour Nalan Beiyan's entire body in an instant.

"Burning ......" Nalan Beiyan in the sea of fire was extremely painful, and before he could spit out a word, he fell to the ground and burned out.

"Hmph, I didn't expect the inheritance of Wanhua Valley to actually use the Divine Herb, no wonder every valley master is young but has an amazing cultivation, and I didn't expect that Nalan Beiyan would actually die on the small medicine thorn root!" The black-robed man was pulled back from the line of life and death, and his presumptuous and hoarse laughter echoed throughout the Flower Valley.

"Come on, take away all the precious divine grass and spirit flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and burn all the ones that can't be taken away!" the black-robed man commanded his subordinates, turned around and said to the middle-aged man in the brown robe behind him, Mo about thirty, and said very calmly: "Even if I owe you today, except for the eight-colored lotus flower in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, everything else is yours. ”

The brown-robed man stared at his departing back and reminded him viciously, "Don't forget to leave no one alive." ”

"That's nature!"

At the foot of the Extreme Heaven Peak, a beautiful woman with dozens of disciples who were only in their early teens, cultivated and shallow went to the curtain cave next to the dry stone pond to take refuge, when she looked at the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the flames had spread to the main hall, even if there were ten thousand more disbelief in her heart, tears still came out like jade beads with broken chains.

A young man beside her looked at the smoke in the sky, and his eyes were covered with blood, and he couldn't bear the torture in his heart anymore: "Mother, let's kill back!"

"Folded wind! Don't be rash!" Zhao Weiying grabbed Nalan Folding's hand, for fear that he would rush back and die.

Her husband's life and death are now uncertain, the place where he lives has been burned and looted, and the only hope for her and Wanhua Valley is the dozens of children in front of her and her son, Nalan Zhifeng.

The mountain road of Jitian Peak is rugged, the strange rocks are craggy, and the speed is inevitably slowed down a lot.

When the last thorn was split, a lifeless scene appeared in front of everyone, the dead grass under the feet was uneven, flying straight down on the bare rock, even the waterfall fell into the water and made a crackling sound was terrifying, the closer to the pool of water, the more grass grows - the dry stone pool.

This is the place where the dead air of Wanyunchuan gathers, the original splash of water disappears as soon as it falls into the pool, this pool is bottomless, the surface of the pool is gray and cloudy, as if it is covered with a layer of linen, and even the sky above the dry stone pool seems to be eclipsed.

There is a curtain hole in the rock wall of the dry stone pool, which can be reached along the uneven cliff, but if the slightest mistake falls into the dry stone pool, the yellow spring will be killed, but it is such a place that has become the safest hiding place today.

Zhao Weiying carefully suppressed her voice and commanded a group of people to prepare to climb up the cave, but suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and the voice stuck in her throat couldn't come out.

"Mother!" Nalan Zhifeng Fei only heard that there was no sound behind him, and just turned around curiously, he saw Zhao Weiying's chest pierced by a bloody hand, and he rushed towards her regardless of life and death.

Zhao Weiying used her last strength to grab the hand on her chest.

"Quick...... Run......"

"Hehe, do you think I won't be able to find you if I hide in the deep mountains and old forests?" Zhao Weiying walked out of a person wrapped in a black robe, he kicked the corpse in his hand, and the blood-stained hand was immediately withdrawn, and the body of the beautiful woman rolled on the ground and fell into the dry stone pool, without even splashing.

"In order to never suffer from future troubles, I have worked so hard to find you!" the black-robed man sneered and stretched out his hand and pulled it into thin air at the entrance of the curtain hole, "I almost let you run away." ”

Nalan Zhifeng, who was kneeling on the edge of the pool, looked along the arm of the black-robed man, and was horrified to see a scene that he would never forget: "Purple Lotus!"

Ji Zilian, who was about to climb up to the entrance of the cave, was sucked by the black-robed man at this moment, and fell into the dry stone pool with both feet in the air.

The black-robed man didn't seem to hear Nalan Folding's roar, looking at the other children who didn't dare to move because of fear, and disappeared in place with his body, and the shadow shuttled between them like a gust of wind, when he appeared in front of Nalan Foldwind again, Nalan Fold's back was full of corpses that had been cut out of their hearts and died - they were still conscious at the moment when their hearts were stripped off, and they slowly died until they felt the inhuman pain, and everyone's faces still had painful and deformed expressions.

"Stinky boy, your father still wants to die with me, I'll unload you today, let you taste the taste of life is worse than death!" The evil claw in Nalan Fengfeng's pupils grew bigger and bigger, and swept towards his right arm,

Suddenly, a sword as black as black ink fell from mid-air, stabbing towards the man's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The man sensed the threat and immediately stepped back a few feet.

The sword, half pierced into the hard stone.

"You can't touch him!"

"Mo Ming!" The withered hand was resisted by the ink Ming who was stuck horizontally in his back, his wrinkled old eyes narrowed into a slit, and a young man appeared in front of him, and his cloudy eyes suddenly glared at the boss at this moment: "You are not dead!"

The young man couldn't recognize who it was, and he stared at the other party with hatred: "Gangzhiguan?!"

"Hahaha, that old thing of Yu Xuanzi can't even get a bad obstacle, and he actually let him get his hands on Mo Ming. The old man couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, revealing a gaze as sharp as an eagle vulture, "Today I will accept your life with Mo Ming!"

Without waiting for Bai Luofeng to prepare, the air between the two began to distort for no reason, as if something was stretching and sharpening it.

"Go!" The black-robed man gave an order, and countless unsightly needletips shot towards Bai Luofeng's vital point.

The waving ink was stirred up by Dao sparks, but it still couldn't stop this airtight attack.

The young man was pierced with hundreds of needles all over his body, and his body was full of holes.

The pierced knee could not support his body, and the boy grabbed the hilt of the sword and knelt down.

"Heh, what's the use of having ink in vain, I'll fulfill you today!" The withered hands galloped towards Bai Luofeng's chest.

"Master said that Mo Ming not only robbed the five elements of heaven and earth, but also robbed the yin and yang of the world, and only in this way can its true nature be revealed. Bai Luofeng supported the sword and slowly stood up, "But it is difficult to distinguish between yin and yang in the world, and people are born of yin and yang, and the same is true of human blood." ”

Mo Ming's sword blade pressed against Bai Luofeng's palm: "The blood in the tendons and veins is weak and yang is strong, but the blood that is separated from the human body is not angry, and yin and yang begin to balance with heaven and earth." ”

Blood stained the bare soil, and at the moment when Bai Luofeng was stained with blood, a bloody murderous aura rose up like an army, rushing towards the man in black, he held Mo Ming tightly and followed the murderous aura, and the original ink-like pupils under his eyebrows were eroded by the killing intent and turned red, very similar to a pool of blood overflowing.

"The yin and yang in human blood are not as solid as those in heaven and earth, so Mo Ming drinks human blood, and all that is left is the evil ghost in prison!"

(ps: Sleep, see if you have time tomorrow, everyone collect more, and if you don't think it's written, leave a comment and thank you)