Chapter 215： The troubled demon swallows

Su Qingyan hates herself now.

Why venture into the underground?

If you don't go underground, you won't be possessed by this black energy, and you won't harm Ye Yang.

Now it's all over, if Ye Yang is really occupied by this black energy, she really doesn't know what to do.

Su Qingyan can only shout, "Ye Yang, go quickly, never let the black air touch your body! People with the Ministry of Government are coming soon, we just need to delay!"

The black air flew quickly, passing a short distance, as if it was about to invade Ye Yang's body in the next moment.

Hearing Su Qingyan's words, he laughed loudly, "It's late!"

"This body, this seat is about to be decided!"

"This is simply God's gift to me, this perfect qualification, and these five spiritual roots, if placed hundreds of years ago, this is the true disciple that the major sects vie for!"

"Hahaha, it's mine now! I didn't expect this seat to have such a perfect body just after waking up. God helped me!"

Heiqi Jiejie laughed, as if he had regarded Ye Yang as a perfect craft.

Ye Yang smiled softly towards Su Qingyan, "Don't worry, not only can he not swallow my soul, but I will swallow him in turn."

The black anger froze for a moment, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, he laughed loudly, "This is the funniest joke I have heard in my life, just you? One who doesn’t even have real anger. Mortals, dare to be so arrogant, pretending to swallow my soul?"

"Let me tell you, not only you, but the whole yard, I won't stay!"

"Hundreds of years! I haven't tasted the soul for hundreds of years!"

Hei Qi only feels that life has reached the peak, only a little bit, he can touch Ye Yang's body, and then successfully occupy Ye Yang's mind and eat his soul.

He even had plans for the next.

Kill the Quartet, devour the soul, kill the Quartet again, devour the soul,...

What a concise plan!

Heiqi was even a little comfortable, and by the way, he used his ability to inspect Ye Yang's body.

Confirm again, well, this is indeed a mortal.

But wait, what is the strange black air on his chest?

The black air was stunned for a moment, and then it seemed to feel a big crisis, a big fear, and retreat quickly!

If the black qi is real, his state at this moment is just like a cat exploded his hair!

Ye Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth, "I just reacted now? It's too late!"

He tore off the trouble nourishing jade hanging around his neck and crushed it in one hand!

In the next moment, a worrisome black gas that was a hundred times stronger than this black gas surging out!

Like a hungry wolf and tiger who has been imprisoned for a hundred years without knowing the smell of meat, the troubled black qi directly spreads out into a huge tentacle, which instantly envelops the black qi.

The black air was terrified, and the last word he called out was, "Evil...!"

Then, he was completely swallowed and assimilated by troubles.

After swallowing, the troubles also burped very humanely.

Ye Yang could feel that the volume of the troubles instantly expanded more than twice.

The murmur reappeared, making the heart irritable.

Huge troubles and black qi in mid-air are about to move.

Ye Yang's eyes were cold, he knew that this trouble wanted to escape.

"Do you still want to hear the Three Thousand Worries Sutra again?" Ye Yang said coldly.

The trouble black qi has no independent will, only the consciousness of chaos. After Ye Yang uttered the five words of the Three Thousand Trouble Sutra, the trouble black qi could not help but tremble, and then he cleverly gathered together and returned to Ye Yang's hands. Amidst a circle of Yang Qi jade.