A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4378: One day 300 years ago!

So that people can only see next to them, it's extremely small, and the radius is no more than four or five feet.

But, on the contrary, I can feel the extreme grandeur of this hall.

This kind of very contradictory feelings are intertwined, making people feel almost insanity and uncomfortable.

And in the surroundings, in the endless darkness, it seems that there are countless ghosts and ghosts lurking in them.

Speaking in whispers, screaming coldly.

Even, if you want to choose people and eat them, it is very fierce.

In the endless darkness, there are countless ghosts and ghosts.

It feels like this is a ghost cave!

It's like a hell.

But none of these can move the soul slave.

What shocked him most was that he discovered that he was walking in this darkness.

In his hand, he is holding a plain silver candlestick.

Above the plain silver candlestick, the light was brilliant, illuminating the surrounding four or five feet.

Also abandon those ghosts and ghosts, so that they dare not get close!

But, this is not the most important.

More importantly, at this time, the soul slave was confused and confused in his mind.

He doesn't seem to know what he is doing here, or why he is here.

He was horrified to find that his body seemed completely out of control.

Just under the control of instinct, walk forward step by step.

The steps are heavy and low, and it seems that there is something terrible ahead.

The soul slave dragged heavy steps forward, step by step.

He felt that his spirit became more and more chaotic, as if he was trapped in an abyss swamp.

He desperately tried to break free, but it was in vain, he couldn't do it at all!

Finally, I don't know how long he walked, surrounded by all the ghosts, he came to the deepest part of the hall.

At this time, a deep voice rang: "Are you here?"

The moment he heard this sound, the soul slave shivered suddenly.

Some memories in his consciousness suddenly woke up.

A voice in my heart yelled in amazement: "This, isn't this the day three hundred years ago?"

"Isn't this the day that changed my destiny three hundred years ago?"

The soul slave suddenly remembered.

At this time, this scene happened exactly on the day three hundred years ago!

Three hundred years ago, the last general of the Hall of Soul Destruction was dead. Knowing that his life was over, he recruited him.

And the soul slave also knows what will happen next.

Next, as the lord of Soul Destruction Hall takes over, he will order him to dictate himself.

Then, after he died, he was ready to absorb all his soul power and live for himself for another ten years.

And the soul slave also knows exactly how he did it!

Thinking of his response, he shuddered all over.

"I pretended to obey and came to him."

"Crying and kowtow, thank him for his cultivation grace over the years."

"Then, suddenly attacked and killed him!"

"Not only was it not swallowed by it, but instead swallowed his lifelong cultivation skills!"

"Although, I was seriously injured and dying, but after getting some breathing time, not only my strength was restored, but also my strength improved rapidly!"

For an instant, the soul slave thought of this.

Then he raised a question: "Which, what is going on? Why am I here?"

At this moment, his mind was confused, and he couldn't figure it out clearly.

And he has no time to think about it.

Because of this moment, the slow voice has rang.

Heavy and hoarse, but with incomparable majesty:

"My life is near, and you are my soul slave."

"Now, you can do it yourself!"

"Die with me!"

The soul slave raised his head fiercely, and met the gaze of the speaker.

The speaker, hiding in the endless darkness, can only see those eyes.

The old eyes are full of fatigue.

Although he is old, he still carries incomparable force and coercion, which makes people shudder at a glance.

Like a lion that is old but still very powerful!

The soul slave trembled, too late to think about anything.

Because he knew that if he didn't deal with it properly at this time, he could kill himself now!

So, he tried his best to recall his previous response, putting the most humble smile on his face.

There is a deep sadness in the humility.

Suddenly his legs weakened, he knelt directly on the ground, walked forward with his knees, howling:

"Master, I am reluctant to leave you! But if you let me commit suicide, I will commit suicide!"

"You gave me my life!"

He was there crying and crying, his voice was mournful and sincere.

The Hall of Soul Destruction was appointed as the lord. Seeing his performance, he seemed to be very satisfied and nodded slowly.

His vitality has been declining and almost disappeared, and the whole person is dying.

Although he still has strong strength, he is reluctant to move. It seems that every move is a great drain on his vitality.

He looked at the soul slave and slowly said: "You have this heart, and I did not waste my life for you."

The soul slave sneered in his heart: "You turned me into a soul slave and gave me my life?"

"It sounds good! It's nothing more than enslaving me!"

"Now, I want to take my life back and extract my original soul power to continue your life?"

"Old stuff, stop dreaming!"

It's just that, although he sneered in his heart, his face was extremely grateful.

Crawled forward in front of the Master of Soul Destruction Hall, holding his leg, crying loudly.

The cry was extremely sad and full of dismay.

But, in the next moment!

The soul slave suddenly raised his head fiercely, and his eyes were full of fierce aura, and even with the most intense murderous intent!

He flipped his wrist!

Even though he had just occupied this body, she seemed to have been familiar with this body for many years.

He knows what is hidden in his sleeves naturally!

When he flipped his wrist, a plain white dagger about one foot long appeared in his hand.

The plain white dagger~IndoMTL.com~ looks ordinary.

Even, it feels like a rural child **** with stones, pig iron, and straw ropes.

Extremely simple and crude.

But by the way, at the tip of the dagger, there is a tiny black hole vortex, which is constantly rotating.

It is as if there is an infinite tide of power wafting and gushing inside!

Especially this kind of power, it feels like a glance as if the soul has to be absorbed in!

Obviously, this dagger is extremely harmful to the soul.

And for people who specialize in soul cultivating like Soul Destruction Hall, the natural damage is extremely great.

The next moment, this dagger was fiercely pierced into the lower abdomen of the Hallmaster of Soul Destruction Palace without any hindrance.

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