The black mist on Qi Miao's body is connected with Fujin Spring under the Huo family by black energy.

This time, Fu Jinquan had no time to waste it slowly.

He must devour Qi Miao's true energy and blood in the shortest possible time to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

At this time, the meridians on Qi Miao's body had gradually turned black. She tried to break free, but she couldn't use any strength.

"It seems... we have to trouble our ancestors again."

Qi Miao knew that with the strength of her ancestors, she would definitely not let herself be swallowed by the shadow.

This is her belief!

"Hey, what's going on? Tianying appears in Nancheng, why didn't he notify our Yin Sect?"

Suddenly, a scoundrel voice sounded from outside Huo's house.

Hearing the sound, everyone present was shocked.

Huo Hong looked at the door in disbelief.

I saw a man wearing rags, carrying Jiang Fenglin and Gu Changhai in his left and right hands respectively, and walked in swaggeringly.

After this person entered the door, he casually threw Jiang Gu and Huo Hong.

It was accompanied by a terrifying infuriating attack.

"you!"

Huo Hong was shocked and was knocked away several meters by Jiang Gu and the others.

He half-knelt on the ground, vomiting blood from his throat.

"Are you...Yang Cheng, the God Beggar of Yunzhou!?"

Huo Hong covered his chest with a little panic in his eyes.

The man named Yang Cheng raised a finger and waved it back and forth: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's what Yunzhou was called a thousand years ago. You, Mr. Yang, and I are now in Xicheng."

As he spoke, Yang Cheng stretched and casually threw a sign in front of Huo Hong.

Huo Hong picked up the sign tremblingly, his heart skipping a beat.

The brand is made of sterling silver, with a towering mountain peak on the back and two large characters 'Yin Zong' engraved on the front!

"Shangguan asked me to go to Zhongzhou, and then to Nancheng, but I only stayed for seven hours, and then I went to your east city."

When he said the last word, Yang Cheng raised his feet that had not been washed for hundreds of years and kicked Huo Hong in the face: "You think Mr. Yang is Longguo Express, right?"

Huo Hong was kicked and turned upside down, with gray and black footprints on his face.

But he dared not speak out in anger.

Huo Hong knew very well that Yang Cheng was already a master of the Mahayana perfection stage thousands of years ago.

Nowadays, the shadow appears in the world, but the thin spiritual energy inhibits its development.

But the opponent has the spiritual spring water from the Shangguan Family to replenish his energy, so his strength cannot be underestimated.

Although Yang Cheng's cultivation base has not broken through, he can still be regarded as one of the top five masters of the Yin Sect.

Countless people died in his hands.

Huo Hong had a gloomy look on his face, and he glanced at Jiang Gu, who was in the same embarrassment as himself.

The three of them looked at each other. Facing Yang Cheng, no one had the courage to take the lead.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng took a nonchalant sip from the wine gourd on his waist.

Then, he set his sights on Qi Miao.

"What the hell? Tianying went out just to capture a modern female doll!?"

Yang Cheng glanced at Qi Miao suspiciously.

Although a modern person in the Qi refining stage is rare, it is not worth a shadow of Tianying's level to do it himself, right?

Then, Yang Cheng sat directly on the side seat and put his feet on Jiang Fenglin and Gu Changhai respectively.

"You!" Yang Cheng raised his head towards Huo Hong: "Tell me, who is this girl? Let's see if it's worth saving, Master Yang."

Huo Hong sneered, he couldn't beat Yang Cheng, but...

"Yang Cheng, aren't you curious about how far my Huo family Tianying has reached?"

"oh?"

Yang Cheng suddenly became interested, with a faint smile on his dirty cheeks: "Tell me about it, you seem to be very confident."

"Would you know if you try it?"

Huo Hong deliberately lowered his voice and challenged.

"That makes sense!"

Yang Cheng nodded slightly, and the wine gourd in his hand was spinning crazily in his palm, with the true energy pouring out continuously. Then he kicked Jiang Gu and Jiang Gu directly into the black mist that trapped Qi Miao.

With Yang Cheng's wine filled with true energy, Jiang Fenglin and Gu Changhai hit the black mist like flying bombs.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise. Yang Cheng drank wine and his clothes were wet with wine, but he didn't care.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Jiang and Gu were seriously injured.

And the black mist also weakened by three points under its terrifying true energy.

"Hmm... you have some strength, huh?"

Yang Cheng put down the wine gourd, raised the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and nodded in approval, "It seems to be much better than the Sky Shadow I killed before."

"Have you killed Tianying!?"

Huo Hong looked frightened.

Jiang Gu, who was seriously injured on the ground, also felt incredible.

After all, these two were once all-powerful Mahayana masters, but when they faced Shadow, they were no match for him.

"Is it weird?"

Yang Cheng looked at Jiang Gu and Jiang Gu in a joking manner: "Do you know that you have been brainwashed by the Nightmare Shadow? Do you really think that immortal cultivators can't defeat the Shadow? Hahahaha."

The wanton laughter deeply hurt the hearts of Jiang and Gu.

In order to survive, they sold their dignity and betrayed Qi You. They were called death guards in vain!

But this... is just an illusion?

"As a master in the Mahayana stage, the only thing I can't defeat is the Shadow of Nightmare..."

Mentioning the Nightmare Shadow, Yang Cheng rarely showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Yeah?"

Huo Hong suddenly said: "When the Eight Heavenly Shadows appeared in the world, why did you lose three of the top ten masters of the Hidden Sect and kill seven of them seriously?"

"Eight Heavenly Shadow Realms..."

Yang Cheng murmured, and the painful memories of that year came flooding back.

In that fierce battle, three people from the Yin Sect died, the second of whom was his life-and-death brother who Yang Cheng had worshiped.

Yang Cheng closed his eyes, unwilling to recall the pain of the past.

"It would be great if the boss was still here..."

Yang Cheng murmured, and the next moment, he stood up suddenly. The terrifying energy blooming from his body caused the pressure in the main hall of the Huo family to increase sharply!

"It's time to end this, or this little girl will die."

Yang Cheng put away his laziness and showed his true energy to the extreme.

As he raised his hand, the entire space became distorted.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Cheng raised his hand gently, and the wine gourd rose into the sky, pouring into the black mist at an incredible speed!

"boom!"

This time the loud noise came, and Yang Cheng immediately dodged to save Qi Miao.

But as soon as he took a step, the pupils in his eyes suddenly trembled!

"What!?" Yang Cheng exclaimed.

Countless strands of black energy came from the ground, sucking in all of Yang Cheng's true energy like a black hole.

Yang Cheng suddenly felt something bad. This sense of oppression actually made him more frightened than when he faced the Eight Heavenly Shadow Realms.

"Boom!"

There was a violent roar in Yang Cheng's ears, and the black energy took shape in front of his eyes, hitting his abdomen like a hellish weapon.

A huge impact hit him, and he was shocked to find that the true energy in his body turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye!

"Eight Heavenly Shadow Realms!?"

Yang Cheng vomited blood, flew out of the main hall of the Huo family, and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, a scalp-numbing angry sound came from underground.

"This person is already in my pocket. If you dare to continue to interfere, I will let you die without a burial place!"

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