Nine suns stepping on the sky

Gu Lin's face became more and more dark, twisting under the flesh and blood like tentacles, drops of black blood dripped from his mouth and nose, and his body gradually became cold, "The poison of ecstasy... the emperor I have never heard of such a poison in the world, even the Linghuang can't resist it, when did you inject it into my body?"

"The mist and miasma are filled with poisonous miasma, and I just disperse the soul-corroding poison in it."

"Impossible! The emperor has always been very cautious, and never inhaled any poisonous miasma!"

Ruan Zhen said indifferently: "Could it be so fast, you have forgotten the mutant green."

Gu Lin fell silent suddenly, "Variation Qing inhaled the soul-corroding poison you shot, and the emperor swallowed it... Ruan Zhen, since you can be sure that you will swallow Mutation Qing to recover from your injuries, you obviously know my monks of the Wild Holy Sect very well. That being the case, why do you want to waste time talking with me, and give the emperor a chance to use his means to drag you to be buried with him?" As he spoke, waves of destructive aura slowly emanated from his body.

Ruan Zhen said indifferently: "Because only in this way can the soul-corroding poison completely invade your soul, even the auxiliary body of the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron cannot keep your soul. In addition, since I gave you a chance, you can naturally dodge it. "Before the voice fell, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from outside his body, and his figure disappeared directly amidst the violent spatial fluctuations.

"Impossible! The Nine Nether Blood Cauldron will definitely keep my soul, I will never die, never!" Gu Lin roared towards the place where he disappeared, his eyes showed real fear for the first time.

Even if he sensed the horror of the soul-corroding poison and knew that he would not be able to escape today, he still did not believe that he would die here.Because he is carrying the secondary body of the Nine Serenity Blood Cauldron, the artifact of Zhenzong!Even if he blew himself up by using the secret technique, the power of the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron would suppress a trace of his soul source, and he would automatically break through the void and return to the altar.

Find out where that person's inheritance is, and be the only one who knows Mo Yu's appearance and soul breath, the altar will never let him die!

This is his greatest reliance.

But now, Ruan Zhen actually said that he would die, and the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron could not protect his soul!The first thought in Gu Lin's mind was that it was absolutely impossible, but the fear from life energy made him gradually despair!

boom!

Gu Lin's body exploded suddenly, and the terrifying force tore the blood robe into pieces in an instant, and the thick blood mist that shot out directly enveloped the space hundreds of meters in radius.Everything within this range will bear the baptism of self-destructive power from the peak monk of the Spirit Emperor!Exerting the wild holy sect's suicide secret technique, at the cost of destroying the body and soul, can erupt extremely terrifying power.As a monk at the peak of the Spirit Emperor, the killing power generated by Gu Lin's self-explosion has infinitely approached that of a monk in the realm of the Great Master.

As the blood mist surged, it tore apart the space into black cracks, shattered the swamp and set off torrential mud waves.But at this moment, the terrifying power that he erupted from destroying himself could only swell in vain in the space and the mud, rapidly depleting and dissipating.

But at this moment, a three-legged round tripod dripping with blood suddenly jumped out of the blood mist, and the densely packed seal-carved runes on its surface suddenly burst into dazzling blood light, converging into a blood-colored beam of light and shooting into the tumbling blood mist .Pieces of invisible soul fragments were clearly manifested under this blood-colored beam of light. The big ones were almost the size of a child's palm, while the small ones were only the size of a thumbnail. Every soul fragment was struggling violently, faintly manifesting one by one. Gulin figures of different sizes.

call out!

In a flash, the blood-colored beam of light retracted, part of Gu Lin's soul was directly collected into the Yuanding, and a magnificent aura descended to completely suppress him!Under the action of this suppressing force, the soul fragments are rapidly merging, gradually turning into a phantom of the soul about a foot in size, which is Gu Lin!This is his source of soul, as long as he returns to the Wild Holy Sect, his soul can be completely restored, and he can regain his life after taking away his body!But at this moment, above the source of his soul, there is a thick black air entwined, and it seems like black snakes are constantly swimming in his soul while wriggling!His face was ferocious, his eyes widened to reveal endless pain, and he let out a desperate scream.

"No!"

In the next moment, Gu Lin's soul source that had just been condensed broke into pieces like porcelain, quickly melted in the black air package, and finally disappeared.

The Jiuyou Blood Cauldron was suddenly filled with blood, and a sea of ​​blood appeared vaguely. In the sea of ​​blood, a huge snake head with two horns suddenly protruded from the bottom of the sea, and opened its mouth to let out an angry roar!

A force from outside the endless space suddenly descended, directly shattering the space within a radius of [-] meters, and the long and hideous cracks on the edge extended hundreds of meters outward like black fangs!The cold and emotionless soul fluctuations gushed out from the cracks in the space like a tide, and swept across hundreds of miles in a few breaths. Countless poisonous insects and fierce beasts living in the swamp burst out in panic and screams, turning into one after another. Blooming crimson flowers in clusters.

Suddenly, a trace of strange breath was captured from the space, and the icy divine sense suddenly left the broken space with the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron.

Thousands of miles away from here, Ruan Zhen with the silver mask looked solemnly into the depths of the mist and swamp, feeling the terrible pressure of the soul, even with his body-cultivation, he couldn't help trembling slightly!This is the suppression from the level of life, which makes him feel fear.

But at this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and the silver light flashed out of his body, and his figure disappeared in a flash.In the next instant, the icy divine sense shattered the space and landed on him, and if he reacted a little slower, he would be wiped out directly!

This divine sense continued to linger for a few breaths, but he could no longer detect his whereabouts. A faint growl of unwillingness came from the depths of the space crack, and the blood light on the surface of the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron shone slightly, and it disappeared directly into the black space crack.

Another moment later, in an inaccessible mountain forest two thousand miles away from the Misty Swamp, the space shone with silver light, and a figure staggered to the ground. He was panting violently, and drops of dark red blood dripped continuously from the silver mask.He carefully sensed that he was sure that the spirit of chasing and killing had left, so he relaxed his tension slightly, and reached out to take off the mask, revealing an old face.If Mo Yu is here, he can see clearly the remnants of Gui Haizong who specialized in hunting and killing single strong men of the Savage Sacred Sect, and he will surely discover that he is actually the mysterious old Ruan who taught him for several days in the Four Seasons City Physical Training Hall !

Old Ruan frowned in pain, his face was pale and his eyes were extremely dim.Even though he reacted extremely quickly, he was still swept by the icy divine sense, which caused him to be seriously injured in just an instant, and then he used treasures to hide in the space to avoid the pursuit of the divine sense, consuming a lot of energy and blood to stimulate him. Moving makes the injury worse!But no matter what, he finally survived, and was able to save his life from the pursuit of the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron. Even the peak cultivator of the War Emperor is lucky enough.

But there was no joy on his old face, his brows were furrowed more and more, his eyes showed unwillingness and... despair!More than ten years ago, Gui Haizong was destroyed overnight. Except for him who went out alone to avoid the catastrophe, all the monks of the sect were killed, and his wife and children died in this catastrophe!After the investigation found that it was the Sacred Sect of the Wild who made the move, he has been wandering around the world for these years, killing the single strongest of the Sacred Wild Sect at any cost, from the King of War to the King of War, and then to the peak of the King of War.

But this is his limit.Ruan Lao knew in his heart that if there was no chance, he would have little hope of breaking through the realm of the Great Master in this life, and there are not a few monks of the Great Lord of the Wild Holy Sect, and there are even monks who are immortal or even above the realm of immortality!It was doomed that he would never have any hope of revenge in his life!Hatred is the only motivation for him to live. If he is destined to be unable to take revenge, how can he not despair!

After a long time, Mr. Ruan took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions in his eyes. He raised his head to identify the direction, turned around, stepped on the figure and roared away, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

In the misty swamp, Mo Yu stood on a dark green boulder protruding from the mud, looking up into the depths of the dense fog, his eyes revealed shock.It's not that other cultivators can feel what happened thousands of miles away, it's just that the power is too terrifying, and in the soul induction, it is like fireworks blooming in the night, extremely dazzling.It wasn't until the terrifying fluctuations in the induction completely dissipated that he let out a long breath and sat down cross-legged on the boulder.

In a short period of time, Mo Yu has witnessed the horror of the real strong in this world, who can tear the sky and the earth apart with a real gesture.His current cultivation is considered to be the best in the Four Seasons School and the surrounding schools, but compared with them, he is still too weak.It's like a big fish dominating a puddle, and it's totally different from a dragon soaring above the sky.

In front of his eyes, the tall figure that shielded him from all injuries, his burly body, straight back, and haughty will were all deeply imprinted in his soul.Mo Yu only knew that he had inherited his inheritance, but he didn't understand that when he saw his figure clearly, he would feel inexplicably familiar, and he would feel his blood trembling.After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Senior, we have escaped." He didn't say much, but he knew she would understand.

The space was quiet without any sound, and Mo Yu didn't rush, but just waited patiently.

After a few breaths, the space in front of her shone with a light, and Qin Qing'er's figure appeared. To be precise, it was her soul manifesting.In the soul state, she is still stunningly beautiful, especially her pale pretty face and dim eyes, which are even more pitiful.At this moment, she frowned slightly, and said slowly in a cold and calm tone, "A year ago, the Savage Holy Sect launched a murder, gathering countless strong men to kill a peak monk in this world, and what you get is his inherited."

Qin Qing'er paused for a moment, and continued: "I got a trace of his real fire power by chance, so I came here to look for it by sensing the inheritance, so I was suppressed by the blood-robed guardian with the projection of the ancient altar. There are many things to come. Since you helped me escape from a catastrophe, I will help you conceal the inheritance and no longer plan to seize it. But not all the countless powerful people in the world have received your favor , so before you have enough self-protection power, never tell anyone about your inheritance."