nine coffins

Chapter 952 Let your heads fall to the ground
If I am dust, please bury me beside the black water!

Meng Hun's last words echoed throughout the Yin Mountain, and reached the ears of every ghost family member.

Clank—clank—

Meng Hun's voice dissipated, and his whole body began to turn into green smoke.Silky strands, just like the sound of a piano.At this time, there is no piano, but there are endless echoes of piano sounds.

That was the last sound of Meng Hun's soul.That is, the cheerful and bright past.

Shen Yan remembered that it was the piano sound that the young Meng Hun often played when his mother was still alive.

On the banks of the Black Water and under the Nether Mountain, there used to be singing of birds and fragrance of flowers, as well as endless singing and sunshine.It's just that everything belongs to childhood, to the distant past that can never go back.

It was also the happiest imprint in the depths of Meng Hun's life.

Perhaps, one day, when time goes against the flow, there will be eternity.That, once a melancholy man with long hair in black, can still play the piano with a smile on the black water, no more sadness.

The ghost was like smoke, so he naturally heard the sound of the piano, and also heard Meng Hun's last words.The ghostly and beautiful face was as frozen as ice, and she remained silent.

However, her pupils narrowed slightly.In this world, who can really see through the heart of a ghost girl?
Meng Hun, a former wizard of the sea and desert, has the blood of Tianzhou.In the Immortal Ghost Sect, the only person who is not on the Book of Life and Death.Once upon a time, a magic zither guarded the hell, and no one could beat it.

Those people who knew about Meng Hun in Haihuang probably would not have expected Meng Hun's ending.However, this is fate.Everything is impermanent.

Back then, Meng Hun loved his mother the most, and it was even a kind of abnormal love that transcended life and death.What he hates most is his father, the Ghost Saint has always been the person Meng Hun most wants to kill.

However, at the last moment of his life, he wanted to return to his father.The world is always embarrassing!Within the Three Realms, no one can completely predict the trajectory of life.

Amu knew that something must have happened to Meng Hun in Tianzhou for more than a thousand years, otherwise Meng Hun would not want to die wholeheartedly.

With a long sigh, and then with a wave of one hand, Amu caught a handful of dust in the void.In the clean dust, there is still a trace of the aftertaste of the magic piano, which can be regarded as a little imprint of Meng Hun!

Meng Hun is of Tianzhou blood, but Amu doesn't know if Meng Hun has no three souls, or if the three souls are wiped out and there is no reincarnation.

"Meng Hun, I promise you that I will bury you beside the Black Water!" Amu said in a low voice, "I will definitely give you justice."

Meng Hun died, and the forbidden array was broken.

The smoke dissipated, leaving no trace.

Under the sea of ​​stars, there are many shadowy mountains.The building of the ghost house has ups and downs.At this time, in front of Amu, a phantom gradually turned into an illusion.

A male cultivator stood not far from Amu.

The white robe was like snow, and his complexion was pale.Under the star curtain, the Yin Mountain is silent and quite eerie.It's just that Amu is naturally fearless, and the opponent's realm is no more than the seventh level of Yuanxian.

"The successor of Canghai really deserves his reputation!" Gui Rufeng smiled faintly, "As soon as he raises his hand, he kills his old friend and breaks the forbidden formation. I admire you!"

"Who is here?" Amu asked coldly.

"Tianzhou ghost family, ghosts are like wind!" Gui Rufeng paused again, "or in other words, the ghosts of the ancient Asura royal family are like wind!"

"Ancient Shura royal family?" Amu looked at Gui Rufeng with a stern look, "You ghost family, are you really from ancient Shura?"

"Of course it's true!" Gui Rufeng's eyes flashed a hint of arrogance, "The ghost family is the royal family of ancient Shura. In the Three Realms, the royal family of Shura is the most noble bloodline, the purest bloodline!"

"In the Three Realms, the most noble bloodline? The purest bloodline?" Amu sneered, "Those who think they are noble are actually humble. Those who think they are pure are often the dirtiest."

"That's wrong!" Gui Rufeng's face remained unchanged, still smiling.

"Ghost Rufeng, whether your ghost family is from Tianzhou or Shura, it has nothing to do with me. I only ask two things now: first, where is Shen Yan? Second, why did you borrow my hand? Kill Meng Hun?"

"Heirs of the sea, stay safe and don't be angry!" Gui Rufeng said with a smile, "First, Shen Yan is indeed in the depths of Yinshan Mountain. Second, Meng Hun is born from the evil of the sea, and his blood is not pure. He should have died long ago, Just in time to welcome you."

Amu looked at Gui Rufeng coldly.

"Can you be the master of the ghost's affairs?"

"Almost!" Gui Rufeng met Amu's gaze.

"Very good!" Amu nodded, and then smiled lightly, "Then, if the ghost family sends out Chen Yan now, I will not destroy your ghost family! Regarding Meng Hun, I will kill you!"

"Hehe!" Gui Rufeng smiled, "The people of Canghai are indeed arrogant! The Asura royal family is not the Mu, Bai, and Qing families. , I'm afraid you can't take it away easily."

"Really?" Amu smiled, "Ghost Rufeng, let me tell you, I didn't intend to step on your heads. Instead, I planned to let your heads fall to the ground."

After all, Amu's face changed suddenly.

It should be said that Amu has long lost his patience, and the powerful hate talking too much.Just now, if it weren't for Meng Hun's eyes, Amu would have already entered the ghost's house.

The ghostly attitude made Amu even more disgusted.What ghost family, what royal family, Amu doesn't care at all.Therefore, Amu didn't want to waste time.

Amu moved, like a blue lightning.The move is simple, just a punch.

At the same time, Yuan Xian Jiuzhong's aura instantly dispersed, covering everything directly.The Dragon Whip of Canghai Town was also a dragon roar, which directly turned into a huge dragon soul, rolling towards Ghost Rufeng.

Facing Gui Rufeng, Amu directly became murderous.

Although Gui Rufeng is not the top expert in the Gui family, he is a wise man who has won the trust of the third prince.Therefore, Gui Rufeng's position in the ghost family is very detached.

However, in terms of realm and combat power, is he Amu's opponent?However, since he dared to stand in front of Amu, he naturally had something to rely on, and he always kept an eye on Amu's changes.

The moment Amu moved, Ghost Rufeng also moved almost at the same time.Before Yuan Xian Jiuzhong's imprisonment came, he had already retreated sharply.The action is extremely fast, really like the wind.

The name of Ghost Rufeng is definitely not in vain.His agility is so high that it can be called the number one among ghosts.

At the same time, two red lights suddenly rose behind him.

The killing spirit soared into the sky.

call--

Two red glows met the Dragon Whip of Canghai Town together, and rushed towards Amu together.Those are two shocking forces.

"Huh? Original Immortal Blood Soul Guard!" Amu's heart skipped a beat.Of course Amu is familiar with that kind of breath.

Electric flint!

Boom—boom—

Amu punched directly on the fist of a blood soul guard.The two fist winds collided, and red lightning flashed directly in the void, followed by thunder and thunder.

That blood soul guard is at the original immortal level, and his combat power is by no means ordinary.However, this time, he flew upside down.It's hitting a peak.

Black dust is everywhere, and rocks are flying everywhere.

Although the blood soul guard did not die, he couldn't stand up immediately.With one punch from Amu, a blood soul guard was destroyed.The ghost is like the wind, and his face can't help but change slightly.The strength of the descendants of the sea is even better than his imagination.

On the other side, the fist wind of the blood soul guard happened to resist the dragon whip of Canghai town.After all, the body of the ancient blood soul guard is a peerless magic weapon.

The black rattan flew upside down, hovering in the void.The blood soul guard withdrew ten feet, and the two were evenly matched.

"Hmph!" Amu snorted coldly, and made a move with one hand.The black rattan flew directly back into the hand.

Yuan Xian's nine levels of power suddenly vomited.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The Dragon Whip of Canghai Town suddenly rose sharply.The dragon soul scattered and roared into the sky.The dragon-suppressing whip that returned to Amu's hand is by no means comparable to what it was just now.

call--

Amu entered again, and the Canghai Town Dragon Whip turned into a hundred-foot black awn, surrounded by dragon souls, and directly swept towards Gui Rufeng.

The ghost was like the wind, his brows were slightly furrowed, and at the same time, his hands quickly formed seals.

The remaining Blood Soul Guard even jumped on it.The blood soul protects the Lord and spares no effort.They are just puppets, and their own life and death are not considered at all.

Naturally, Amu would not show mercy.

The original blood soul guards of the immortal level are now very rare.The two blood soul guards in front of them can fight against the ordinary Yuanxian Jiuzhong, otherwise how could they be brought by Gui Rufeng?
However, they met Amu today, and it was Amu who was murderous.

Canghai Town Dragon Whip and Blood Soul Guard collided vigorously again.However, this time the Blood Soul Guard was completely at a disadvantage.

boom--

This blood soul guard is even more miserable than the one just now.The entire left shoulder was directly shattered, and the body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a red line and smashing towards the mountain.

And Amu's castration continued unabated, and he went straight to Ghost Rufeng.Although Gui Rufeng's movements were fast, he was still slightly inferior to Amu.Canghai town dragon whip, rolled directly towards Ghost Rufeng.

This time, if carried out, Ghost Rufeng would be seriously injured if he did not die.

A close call.

In the void, a black shadow suddenly appeared, directly blocking Gui Rufeng.

Covering the sky with white light, pouring down.Mo Yun's black dress flutters gently.

(End of this chapter)