Kind of Immortals

Chapter 224 Black Boss

It was dark and the moon was high, and the wind was blowing.

In the deep mountains, in the jungle, there seemed to be something dangling around.

Jingyuan suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the cave.

"Giggle cluck..."

A burst of weird laughter hit her ears, and Jingyuan couldn't help frowning.

The sharp sword in his hand moved slightly, as if making a deafening noise.

"Who is it?" Jingyuan's voice was cold and stern, although it didn't have the momentum to spread thousands of miles across the mountain, it still made people's ears buzz.

"Giggle cluck..."

There was another burst of strange laughter, and a sarcastic voice faintly came from the darkness: "Can't you even remember me?"

"Old black monster?" Jingyuan said in shock: "Aren't you already dead? Why are you alive again?"

"What is already? What is again? I am not dead at all."

An old figure gradually appeared in the darkness, but it looked strange, neither human nor ghost, with two thin and long beards at the corners of its mouth, its height less than 1.5 meters curled up slightly, with its hands behind its back, smiling It looks like a crab face at the time, and it looks like an octopus head under the beard and staring eyes.

Jingyuan glared at the black old monster, and murderous intent appeared on his body: "So, the monsters in the town near Baihua City have recently rumored that you are the one?"

"Hehe, probably, maybe not." The black old monster said indifferently, as if he was trying to show off.

"Since you are not dead, you should cherish your life. I will never give you another chance to survive this time." Before Jingyuan finished speaking, the sharp sword in his hand had already slashed down.

In the darkness, a thousand layers of turmoil arose.

The north wind blew, the trees tilted, the rocks loosened, and the grass tips swayed.

Youruo slowly opened her eyes when she heard the noise, because Jingyuan was guarding the entrance of the cave, she was relieved a lot, as if she had taken a nap.

"What's that sound? The sound of fighting?" Luo Nanling seemed to have sensed something, and finally there was light in his pale eyes.

The black old monster just dodges and backs away, and even makes Jingyuan's sword energy go blank.

"You have grown a lot in these years, but it's a pity that you never have the chance to kill me again." The black old monster looked at Jingyuan with praise, exclamation, and a bit of madness and pride at the same time.

Jingyuan's expression changed, and he disappeared in an instant.

The black old monster smiled sinisterly, and disappeared in place.

The two chased, fled, flashed, and turned around the nearby mountain in circles.

Every time Jingyuan is only half a step away, but even this half step can't hurt the old monster Hei at all.

"Boy, it's my turn to attack now. I remember that you stabbed me with this sword six years ago, and I will give it back to you today." The black old monster seemed to have had enough, gritted his teeth, and said viciously. Said.

The place suddenly became quiet, and Jingyuan seemed to have lost track of the black monster. In just six years, he did not expect the black monster to improve so fast.

Thinking of six years ago, he had searched all over the mountains and plains for the trace of the black old monster, and it took him two full months to subdue the black old monster. He didn't expect that the sword that drove it off the cliff did not kill him.

Jingyuan was quietly sensing the wind and grass, and the sound of countless huge waves suddenly flooded into his ears, making his brain dizzy for a while.

A gust of wind hit his back fiercely, and he leaned his body to avoid it.

Jingyuan's expression became more dignified. This old black monster is more than twice as powerful as six years ago. He doesn't know what magic weapon he got or what secret technique he learned, but it disturbs his mind from time to time.

Just as the sound of the huge waves receded, it was replaced by the galloping momentum of thousands of horses, and his head felt as if it had been crushed.

"Boy, you have something on your mind, so you can't calm down. I admired you and intended to take you as my apprentice, but you are still obsessed with it." The black old monster said with emotion: "You think you can really hurt me six years ago? "

Jingyuan trembled, and looked at the old monster Hei angrily: "What do you mean? Could it be that you deliberately let me go?"

"Otherwise?" Old Monster Hei smiled sarcastically, "I see that you are too persistent, and I really can't stand your relentless pursuit, so I came up with such a way to escape."

Jingyuan clenched his hands into fists, wishing he could rush forward immediately, cutting off his shame with a sword.

"Then why did you take revenge on me after six years?"

"Hey!" Old Monster Hei sighed, and said helplessly, "I was cultivating to a critical juncture. If I hadn't been chased by you, I would have broken through a long time ago. I was worried that I would cause trouble if I killed you, so I decided to kill you." After you came up with such a plan, who would have thought that your sword just broke through the black yin energy gathered in my body and made me start over from scratch."

The old monster Hei said with deep hatred at the end, because Jingyuan's sword cost him six more years, and in order to succeed in his cultivation in these six years, he had to gather the black yin energy again. Only he himself knows how hard it is to get Qi.

"In order to gather black yin energy and practice evil skills, how many people have you harmed? I'm afraid you can't even count them?" Jingyuan looked at the black monster with deep hatred, and the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling cold light again.

The night seems to be illuminated, a sword, a big hand that can make people hallucinate in a single swing.

Jingyuan wanted to rush forward, but saw a great change in front of her eyes. This place was no longer a dark night, but a desolate place where wild wolves roared and lions roared.

The vicious beasts approached him one after another, and finally rushed forward.

"I'd like to see whether you were killed by ancient wild beasts, or whether you can kill all these wild beasts." The black old monster smiled triumphantly, as if he was very satisfied with his magic magic skill that he had finally succeeded in cultivating .

Jingyuan and the fierce beasts are constantly fighting together, no matter how high his cultivation is, facing these endlessly emerging fierce beasts, there will be a moment when his internal energy will be exhausted sooner or later, but the black old monster only needs to waste a little black yin energy to enjoy it. So he had a higher-level fantasy about his magic magic skill.

As long as he keeps gathering the black yin energy, then the phantom magic skill can be continuously improved, and by then, won't he be invincible in the world?

"Giggle..." There was a burst of pleasant laughter, the voice was so obscene and sinister.

"Eldest brother..." You Ruo looked at Jing Yuan who looked like a madman in the darkness, and rushed away with a burst of sword energy.

Jingyuan seemed to be awakened, and the world in front of her eyes finally became clear.

It turned out that everything was just a fantasy in his mind.

This phantom magic is indeed extremely powerful, he died under his own sword, and died in his own madness.

Jing Yuan took a look at You Ruo, and suddenly launched an offensive against her.

His face was gray and his eyes were red, like a wild beast with a lot of magic.

You Ruo always felt that something was wrong, especially the way Jing Yuan looked at her made her feel strange.

"Eldest brother, what's the matter with you?" You Ruo was a little worried, and wanted to go forward, but found that Jing Yuan didn't know her at all, so she had to back away.

"Sister, Eldest Brother has fallen into this monstrous sorcery." As soon as Luo Nanling came from a distance, he waved his sword unceremoniously to block it.

Youruo's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the black old monster who was smiling wickedly, his sword flashed purple, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Why, you are also a disciple of Tongxian Sect? I don't think I have seen you before." Seeing You Ruo looking over, the old monster Hei couldn't help but take a closer look at her and the sword in her hand.

"Didn't you see it now?" You Ruo glared at the black old monster, and the fierce sword energy spread and swept away.

"Huh? What a strong sword energy." The old monster Hei praised in surprise, and then shook his head again: "Although the sword is a good sword, but its strength is insufficient, why don't you take me as your teacher and let me teach you a thing or two?"

"Who wants to worship you, a monster, as a teacher?" You Ruo gave the old monster Hei a disdainful look, watching the sword energy that was easily dispelled be suppressed again.

(End of this chapter)