Chapter 82 The Ominous Eye
suddenly.

A voice sounded beside him.

"Old man, can I borrow a bowl of wine?" Yang Wuhui rubbed his hands and approached with a smile on his face.

But he saw that with his own cultivation, he couldn't see the battle in the sky clearly.In this sudden heavy snow and panicked with the cold, I wanted to come over and drink some wine.

It's definitely not because the granddaughter next to the old man is pretty and juicy.

"Wine?"

The iron-mouthed scholar paused, and looked at Yang Wuhui with hazy eyes.

"The sword demon is your master?" The old man glanced at the black sword with gold patterns on Yang Wuhui's waist, and handed over the wine bag in his hand.

"Correct!"

The boy immediately puffed up his chest with a look of pride.

He took the wine sac and took two sips, then let out a mouthful of hot air with a 'ha'.

"Did he teach you the sword technique?" The old man suddenly glanced at his granddaughter and continued to ask.

"of course!"

Yang Wuhui patted the long knife on his waist.

He proudly said: "Did you see it? This is the black knife with gold patterns that Master wore back then... an imitation. On the way to Sifang City, I asked Master to ask someone to make it for me!"

The two stared at the battle in the sky together, and chatted as if no one was there.

"Well, good. What's the lad's name?"

The old man nodded, a blush suddenly flashed across his pale face, as if a person was dying, his eyes were shining brightly, but his waist became more and more bent.

"Yang Wuhui."

"No regrets? Good name."

He stared at Yang Wuhui, and suddenly asked: "Young man, how about I betroth my precious granddaughter to you?"

"What, what!"

Yang Wuhui spat out a mouthful of wine with a 'poof'.

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about!" Lian'er reproachfully slapped the old man's arm lightly, her little face turned pink with shame.

"Come."

The iron-mouthed scholar didn't care, grabbed the hands of the two and put them together.

He smiled and said, "Lian'er, grandpa is getting old, so he can't accompany you to the end. This kid is not bad. From now on, you young couple will live a good life, be obedient..."

"Grandpa, you..." The girl's heart was filled with uneasiness as if she was dying to ask Gu Gu.

But Yang Wuhui was completely taken aback.

How come you drink on the side of the road and get a free wife?

He subconsciously glanced at the girl named Lian'er. She was dressed in a white sable, and she looked really pretty, but... her eyes seemed to be pure white, and she couldn't see anything.

No wonder I saw her snatch the old man's wine bag many times just now, but she didn't succeed.

Yang Wuhui swallowed subconsciously.

"Let's go, you guys... get out of here quickly." The iron-mouthed scholar patted the backs of the hands of the two together, as if warning.

Done.

As if he had finally made up his mind, he took out something from his arms.

Yang Wuhui took a closer look.

It was a strange black eyeball.

Lying quietly in the palm of the iron-mouthed scholar, it seems to be able to absorb the surrounding light, giving people a very weird feeling.

"What is this..." Yang Wuhui felt his scalp go numb.

Subconsciously looked around, the girl with pure white eyes.

"A thing that can kill the Heavenly Knife." The old man smiled slightly, but his calm words seemed to be filled with endless blood. "Unfortunately, the price required to activate it is very, very high..."

Yang Wuhui didn't know why.

He who had never experienced the massacre in all directions back then naturally did not understand the meaning of it.

"Grandpa~~" Lian'er held the old man's arm tightly, her voice trembling uncomfortably.

The old man ignored the two of them.

The old man whose life was about to come to the last moment seemed to be in a trance.

He looked at the Black Demon Eye in his palm with bitterness on his face.

He murmured: "Brother Xue... In my whole life, except for my iron mouth, I didn't have a single bone in my body. In that battle back then, I failed your expectations..."

"I'm sorry for you..."

Back then, he should have buried this black devil's eye secretly in the ground of Sifang City, and it would complement the other Black Devil's eye in the hands of the Snow Mountain old devil, absorbing the killing spirit of the world in Sifang City.

If it succeeds, the Snow Mountain Old Demon will definitely not be defeated so quickly in that battle!
"But... I can't do it! I can't do it..." The old man held his eyes tightly in his palm, tears pouring down his face, "When I hold it, my heart... has evil thoughts."

He couldn't help thinking of himself who was tempted by the magic eye that night, tried to refine it but got into his body with evil energy, and thought of his wife and son who died tragically at his hands that night.

Thinking of my granddaughter who was blind at birth...

"This ominous thing, you shouldn't have given me this weak-minded trash..."

"Perhaps, this is my retribution."

"Perhaps, after using it, Lian'er can recover her light?"

"Brother Xue, younger brother... came to you to make amends!" The old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the Black Devil Eye in his palm.

The meridian, qi and blood reversed at this moment.

The old man's eyes were wide open, and the breath on his body was gradually extinguished like a wisp of incense.

Immediately.

A strange breath spread from his palm to the surroundings.

In front of the city gate, heroes from all over the Northland cast their gazes one after another, their faces full of surprise.

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, everyone..." The old man laughed miserably, his eyes were somewhat apologetic, and streams of blood spilled from his mouth and fell on Hei Mojie's eyes.

When he hummed softly in the past, he would sing the closing song every time, "The wind and rain in the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers of the years... The life is short, and how many people see through it... A big dream is just you and me in the play... Judges, if you want to know what will happen next, let me tell you next time..."

At this moment, the old body seemed to be eroded by endless years, turning into a little bit of fly ash, like a wisp of black smoke melting into the black devil's eye.

"Grandpa—" the girl let out a miserable cry, and fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

next time?

Perhaps, there will be no next time.

The iron-mouthed scholar who commented on Jianghu affairs all his life has turned into flying ashes.And they...

I saw the activated Black Demon Eye, frantically absorbing the mortal energy of Sifang City, and gradually recovering.

This place gathers the most intense mortal aura in the entire Northland, and it is the best nourishment for evil creatures such as the Black Demon Eye.

"I remembered, this is... the Black Devil Eye!" Yang Wuhui exclaimed, and finally remembered the very 'inconspicuous' evil monster in the legend.

Suddenly.

The black magic robber's eye turned into a ray of black light, and threw it into the left eye of a bewildered Northland hero.

I saw his whole body froze, wisps of black air came out of his seven orifices.

Then slowly turned to look at the companion beside him, his eyes turned into pitch black.

"You, what are you doing—ah!"

A black knife light flashed, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The bloody head flew up.

"Kill...kill...kill..." The hero of the Northland turned into a devil covered in black energy, with a swipe of his sword, he rushed into the dense crowd, setting off boundless slaughter.

Immediately.

Screams, howls... All the fresh lives withered in an instant.

"Crazy, are you crazy!"

"It's possessed by an evil thing, run!"

The front of Sifang City was in chaos.

The demon who possesses the blessing of the Black Devil Eye is actually like a master of the soul, looking at everything, killing wildly, absorbing strands of killing blood to strengthen himself.

When it finally caught the attention of the masters of the primordial spirit watching the battle in the sky.

It's too late.

"evil creature!"

A Yuanshen Grandmaster flew over from the sky, and cast down a sword shadow that filled the sky with rays of light.

however.

A ray of black light broke through the sky at an even faster speed, and slashed across his neck amidst the stunned eyes of the Yuanshen Grandmaster.

"how is this possible?"

"What the hell!"

A grand master of Yuanshen flew in from the sky, intending to encircle and suppress the demons and maintain the order of Sifang City.However, after they fought, they discovered that most of the people were not the all-in-one enemy of this weird devil.

Instead, after being killed a few times, the demon absorbed a wave of bloody killing aura from the primordial spirit master, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

"Kill, kill, kill all of you... Jie Jie Jie~~~"

The demon covered in black energy raised his long knife, raised his head to the sky and let out a strange frantic sound, arrogant.

however.

It forgot.

The Mountain of the Sky, and the two most powerful men in the North.

Yang Gang and Song Youque separated suddenly, temporarily stopping the inextricable battle.

At the same time look to the ground.

"Kill—kill you!"

The devil seemed to have spotted the two of them, raised his head and let out a provocative roar, with a strange evil smile on his face.

Yang Gang and Song Youque frowned.

"Noisy."

In an instant.

Two bright sword lights descended from the sky, slashing side by side at the demon covered in black energy.

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