Chapter 663

The black mist covered the sky as if it had gathered into an ocean and spread all around. All the Jiang family's children who saw this scene were frightened. No one hesitated and turned around.

Unfortunately, in the face of such a rolling fog of death, who can escape?

"Boom!"

The whole void roared, and the black fog rushed through like a sea wave, drowning everything in the twinkling of an eye. Among them, the Jiang family's children all turned into strong water in a flash, even though the people in fairyland were no exception.

In the twinkling of an eye, the whole Jiang family was shrouded in black mist.

Here, there is no scream, because, living people, just a moment was swallowed, no pain to speak of.

The earth was shaking, and the Black Mist rushed out of Jiang's house and spread all the way to the whole mountain range.

Lin Tian stands far away and looks at the direction of Jiang's family. He sees the dark mist full of uncertainty and death billowing around from the center of Jiang's mountains. Where he passes, the lush vegetation withers in an instant. The green leaves fall off and the green trees turn into withered branches.

His eyes twinkled. Although he knew that there was a terrible evil spirit in the bluestone, he was still palpitating at the moment when he saw this scene with his own eyes. Even the black dragon on his shoulder could not help trembling, and the demon pupil was shocked.

"Boom!"

The Black Mist spread like a wave, like a volcano eruption, and spread rapidly around without any sign of stopping. After that, it was only after the past dozens of breaths that the fog full of uncertainty and death finally stopped extending outward. At this time, the whole mountain range where the Jiang family lived was covered with black fog.

From a distance, Lin Tian saw that the space of the mountains where Jiang's family were sitting became a bit dim. Originally, it was a land of spiritual light, but now, the whole mountain is surrounded by an unknown black fog, almost becoming a ghost mountain.

Lin Tian took a deep breath and became calm.

With a faint light in his eyes and a sneer in the corner of his mouth, he jumped down from the old tree and walked step by step in the direction of the Jiang family. Soon, he came to the edge of the Jiangjia mountains. In this place, there was mist in front of him, which was the aftereffect of his destruction. But even so, with his cultivation, he still felt cool.

He started to use the Dragon burial Scripture to protect his body with dragon patterns and cover himself and Heijiao as a whole. That's how he stepped into it.

Stepping on the ground, the original normal land became dark, as if it had been stained with ink. Along the way, he walked inside. On both sides, there were big trees with luxuriant branches, but now there are only dry trunks and branches, desolate and desolate.

After walking about a hundred feet, he stopped slightly, looked at a dead tree nearby and touched it gently.

With a hiss, the withered old wood smashed directly, turned into a piece of black dust and fell on the ground.

This let Lin Tian is a slight shock, that paint Black Mist surging, really swallowed everything.

Crush all life!

He took a deep breath again, which is to continue to walk towards the main hall where the Jiang family is located.

Soon, he came to the main hall of the Jiang family and stopped at the front door.

"Looking for the Longjiang family."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Looking around, the main hall is broken. The original hall full of luster has turned into black paint at this time.

Like, smoked by carbon.

There was no corpse. There were only pools of thick black blood on the ground. After a pause, he crossed the main gate of the Jiang family and walked towards the interior of the Jiang family. Stepping into Jiang's family, he found that the whole Jiang family had an extraordinary pattern, with pavilions, corridors, rockeries and so on. They were all well positioned, forming a kind of auspicious situation.

He gave a cold smile. The pattern was good, but it was a pity that it was ruined after all.

He stepped on the land of the Jiang family and went deep step by step.

Soon, he walked through many places, each place is full of the breath of death, giving a sense of cold.

It was also at this time that there was a hoarse cry of pain coming out in front of them. Seven old men were lying on the ground, their bodies were broken, and many places were corroded. Their bones and viscera were visible. They were almost no human beings. They were extremely miserable, and their breath was extremely weak, which could be compared with the monks in the triple heaven.

"There are still people alive."

Lin Tian smiles.

Step by step, he went to the seven people. You don't have to think about it. These seven people are definitely the ancestors of the Jiang family. At the peak, they should all be the accomplishments of Daojing.

Hearing the sound, the seven people turned their heads and saw Lin Tianshi. They all changed color. They were surprised and angry. They stared at Lin Tianshi like ghosts.

"Animal... Animal, this is what you did!"

The eyes of each of the seven were cracked and red.

Lin Tian appears here and thinks about the dragon patterns on the bluestone. Who among the seven people doesn't understand what's going on?

"It's me." Lin Tian said casually: "don't you excite me to appear everywhere? Now I appear. Aren't you happy?" Staring at seven people, his face with a faint smile: "in addition, I give you a gift, satisfied?"

"You..."

"Animal... Animal! You... How can you do, do such things? "

"I'm... I'm the whole Jiang family. It's all... Destroyed. You're... Cruel!"

Seven voices were weak, blood gushed from their mouths, and some even had tears in their eyes.

They struggle to get up, but they can't stand up anyway. When the bluestone blows up, they are in the center. It's a miracle that they can survive when the black fog of death hurts them too much.

"Cruel?"

Lin Tian sneers.

In his hand, he appeared the top quality sword. He raised his hand and cut it with seven swords.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Blood light splashed, seven people in an instant were all waist cut.

"In order to capture the complete dragon burial Scripture from me, your Jiang family sent the experts of the clan to hunt me down again and again, and pressed me with the strength of the whole family. Now, they are cruel to me?" His cold face, and with irony: "don't say I'm cruel, you Jiang family come to this step, to blame is not me, is your own sin, blame others?"

The seven looked miserable, their bodies were broken, and they were wriggling to reunite. But now, their blood was almost dry, and they could no longer reunite with their dilapidated bodies. They could only scream hoarsely.

Someone yelled with blood: "the, damn... You... You... Won't, there won't be a good end!"

Each of them has a ferocious face. Some of them are full of tears, but they stare at Lin Tian like ghosts.

"This kind of expression really makes people happy."

Lin Tian sneers.

The sword in his hand was raised again, and the old man's head, who cursed him for not coming to a good end, was cut to pieces with a puff. Immediately, he held up the vision of knowing the sea, and the lotus sea swept by, obliterating this man's incomplete spirit on the spot.

"You..."

"Ah

"Little beast, I hate you! Hate

The others roared.

Several people want to rush up and bite Lin Tian, but now they have no strength, and they are powerless.

"Hate, the more you hate, the happier I am."

Lin Tiandao.

He raised the sword in his hand again and cut the three men to pieces like a watermelon. Then he crushed them with the vision of knowing the sea and broke their spirits to pieces, so that they were completely destroyed.

He was holding the sword and looking at the last three: "what's the last word?"

Three people tremble, stare at Lin Tian's eyes, more angry.

"I'll... I'll... Be a ghost, and I won't let you go!"

The three men burst into tears, their voices were hoarse, and their faces were full of hatred.

"To be a ghost?" Lin Tian disdains: "did you do it?"

He took a calm hand, cut the last three people into pieces, and then crushed the spirits of the three people mercilessly.

At this point, all the people who lived in Jiang's family died.

"Hoo

The wind was blowing, cold and black.

Lin Tian protected his body with dragon pattern, wrapped him and Heijiao, looked around at will, and walked to the depth of Jiang's home.

Jiang's family is very big, but now, it is basically dilapidated, and every place is dark.

Stepping into the depths of the Jiang family, he first saw the attic where the Jiang family placed shentongbao. Many of the attics were broken. When he stepped into the attic, he found that all the secret books of shentongbao had been corroded by the evil spirit, and the contents of the secret books could not be seen.

He left the attic and walked through the place where he placed the treasure soldiers and the elixir. As a result, almost 99% of the treasure soldiers lost their spirit and 99% of the elixir drugs lost their elixir effect.

"It's a pity."

He felt a little sorry.

After walking through Shentong Pavilion, baobing Pavilion and Lingdan Pavilion, he finally got only one piece of top-grade immortal ware and more than 100 pieces of Baodan, and some other medicinal materials, including none, were turned into waste residue under the black mist.

He took a deep breath, continued to go deep, and soon came to the most important palace of the Jiang family. The palace was closed with a thick stone gate, engraved with four big characters, Lingjing treasure house!

He pushed open the stone gate and stepped into it. The space behind the stone gate was very large, with mountain like Lingjing. However, at this moment, the bright light of Lingjing is gone. Now, the Lingjing is almost black, like pieces of coal and stone.

Lin Tian suddenly felt some pain. He roughly estimated that the Lingjing in it was more than one million jin, but now, as you can see, all the Lingjing were black.

"See how many usable crystals can be dug up."

He started to use the Dragon burial Scripture, and the dragon pattern flashed to clean up the treasure house.

About an hour later, he stopped and dug out about 40000 Jin of Lingjing that could be used normally.

Lingjing, which is more than one million jin, can only be used in the end. Lin TianDun feels more painful.

"Forget it, it's impossible."

In the end, he just shook his head for himself. With his current cultivation strength, the only way to destroy the Jiang family is to rely on the power of Qingshi. The evil spirit breath gathered in Qingshi can corrode almost everything. It's very good to have 40000 Jin Lingjing preserved now.

He stepped out of the treasure house and looked at the dilapidated Jiang family. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "in this vein, it seems that there is an old ancestor of Daojing living outside waiting to kill me. I think he will come back here." Looking at the dilapidated land of the Jiang family, a cold smile appeared on his face again.