The man in Tsing Yi shook his head and sighed: "the coming of the heart of heaven is a further use of the consciousness of the heart of heaven. Those who can show the coming of the heart of heaven must be the strong among the immortals. They can cross-border come to a part of their consciousness and attach themselves to others to fight."

"Generally speaking, the risk of doing so is also great, and the conditions are very harsh. Few strong people are willing to try. Once there is any problem with this consciousness, or it is extinguished, it is also a great damage to the noumenon!"

"The sense of coming just now is not too strong, but the strong who can show the coming of heaven's heart can at least get started. Coupled with the immortal cultivation of praying for the old ghost, the combined strength of the two is close to the peak of the early days of the immortal, and Xiao Long is in danger."

"Ah, so, the young man named Xiao Long will surely die? Young master, can't you come forward?" the little servant girl exclaimed.

"I'm afraid not." the man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly. "The noumenon of this consciousness must be a strong person. I'm afraid I won't be in the eyes. Although I have some talents, I haven't been able to grow up after all. Compared with the real strong person, I'm not qualified."

"It's a pity that the array master died and the news broke. I wanted to recruit a master for Daluo college."

The words of the man in Tsing Yi undoubtedly sentenced Xiao Long to death. Anyone knows the situation, and he won't think that Xiao Long, a local immortal, can resist the arrival of a powerful consciousness!

Soon after the voice of the man in Tsing Yi fell, Xiao Long suddenly changed his face and retreated violently.

At the moment Xiao Long left, a black light suddenly attacked the place where Xiao Long had just stood. If Xiao Long hadn't been fast enough, I'm afraid he would have been hurt.

At the next moment, I saw old ghost Qi standing in front of Xiao Long again, followed by Du Rong and old man QianDu, respectfully following behind.

However, Xiao Long keenly found that the old ghost in front of him had obviously changed. His breath and look were different. It was more like a completely different person.

"Jie Jie, you are so powerful that you have forced out all the Yin ghosts of the old man." then, the Yin ghost turned to Du Rong and said, "since I am aware of the coming, I will follow the plan discussed with your master before. I want 60% of the treasures of the Fairy tomb exchange paradise. Do you have any objection?"

Du Rong was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it. The strength of consciousness also depends on how much consciousness the ontology is willing to invest. Obviously, the Yin ghost also had his own mind and didn't do his best.

But even so, Xiao long can't resist it.

Xiao Long also knew that his face became ugly.

The Yin ghost adapted to his body a little and got the information about the ancient domain of the fairy tomb. These were sent to him by the old ghost in his body.

After receiving all the information, the Yin ghost suddenly laughed and looked at Xiao Long.

"Ha ha, boy, I heard that you attach great importance to friendship? To tell you the truth, what brothers and friends do I hate most in my life? Those guys who claim to have deep feelings are just bullshit. When a disaster comes, they all care about themselves. Believe it or not, under the threat of death, your so-called brothers and friends will fight against you?"

The Yin ghost sneered and despised any feelings.

Xiao Long just stared at him coldly and disdained to respond.

"Hey, don't you believe it? I'm still too young. I've killed countless people in my life. How many people begged me to kill them before I died, even if I gave my wife and children's lives, let alone brothers and friends. Now let's see how fragile your so-called brotherhood is!"

As he spoke, the Yin ghost laughed up to the sky. What he liked most was the look of the enemy at the moment of despair and the painful expression of the collapse of faith, which could make him very excited.

Then, seeing the Yin ghost move, he bypassed Xiao Long and rushed directly to the immortal tomb alliance. The speed was terrible. Ordinary people couldn't see his movements at all.

Xiao Long reacted quickly and directly used the killing move to trigger endless fire to stop the Yin ghost.

"Boom!"

The ending of this time is just the opposite. From the Yin ghost, a faint breath also broke out, which is the law of death. The whole heaven and earth has a strong flavor of death.

Xiao Long's face turned pale after only one impact. "Wow" spewed out a big mouthful of blood and retreated severely. He was not an opponent at all.

Although Xiao long can feel that the rules used by the enemy are just an introduction, he can't stand the other party's vigorous cultivation and completely overwhelms himself!

"In the message, it seems that these three are your most important people."

In the rapid flight, the ghost laughed and pointed to Huang Mao, Mo Ying and Hu Xiaomei.

He stretched out his hand to stop, and an invisible wave generated, which directly stopped the three people, and the huge immortal breath oppressed them without reservation.

"You, attack Xiao Long, I'll spare your life, or I'll frustrate your bones and ashes!" the voice of the Yin ghost rang through the world, and everyone looked here. The sharp ripple of the death blade hit the three people's neck, and the three people must be dead on the spot when they advance an inch.

Then, the Yin ghost looked at Xiao Long with his head held high as if he had the victory. In his mind, it was normal for his brothers to turn against each other and his relatives to betray in the face of death. He couldn't think of any reason for the three people to refuse.

However, he saw that Xiao Long just looked at him with disdain. There was no fluctuation in his eyes. He didn't even go to see Mo yingsan. He just looked at the Yin ghost. In his eyes, there was a thick disdain and contempt.

"Hurry up!" the Yin ghost was a little upset and said to Mo Ying, "as long as you take up arms and point to Xiao Long, I will let you go! And give you the way to promote yourself to heaven!"

"Bah! You old bastard, even if I die, the boss will avenge me. He wants us to kill each other. Dream! See your grandpa Huang blow your dog's head!"

Huang Mao was irritable. He was the first to shout angrily. The dragon power divine pattern soared and a stick hit the Yin ghost's skull.

"Brother Xiao Long is my only relative in the world. Even if I die, I can't hurt my brother!" Fox Xiaomei is more determined. Her spiritual power surges and she plans to work hard.

Mo Ying didn't say a word, but he acted more resolutely. His body suddenly turned blood red and turned into a blood shadow. Regardless of the deadly blade around him, he launched a fatal blow at the Yin ghost!

This scene immediately made the ghost's face blue and white, extremely ugly.

"Hum, bastard! It gives you a chance to live. You don't know how to cherish it, damn it!"

The Yin ghost felt that he had been severely slapped, and his face was pale. He was angry and only wanted to kill the three people cruelly.

"I told you not to survive, not to die!"