A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 120: Soul seeking ghost formation

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Jiuhua Master asked everyone to walk around the edge of the Mass Burial Valley to practice. The place filled with gloomy energy was not a suitable place for cultivation. The cold air eroded everyone's body, making people extremely uncomfortable. Although those forty-nine people were not in the golden elixir stage, they didn't like that feeling either.

But no one has any objections. Since it is a test, everyone has the duty to abide by it. If you wash your muscles and cut your marrow to prolong your life, what does that little bit of cold mean? Everyone raised their spiritual power and began to resist the yin energy that penetrated the bones.

Gusts of evil wind blow continuously from the east in the Mass Burial Valley. The forty-nine Jindan cultivators are dreaming of washing their muscles and cutting off their marrow, but they don't know that the God of Death is waiting in the Mass Burial Valley with a sickle.

"Can they do something?" Mu Yu asked quietly. He really didn't want to see so many people die here in confusion. They were all deceived by Jiuhua's words, but they didn't know that they were just a tool.

Tianran shook his head: "I asked those people, do you believe their words or do you believe the words of Master Jiuhua?"

Mu Yu sighed, Tian Ran was right, he didn't have any evidence that Jiuhua Zhenren wanted to take the lives of those people. If he jumped out and loudly told them to run for their lives, I'm afraid those people would be indifferent. They believe that Jiuhua Master will cleanse their bones and prolong their lives, and they will look at Mu Yu like a red idiot.

It would be even more troublesome if Bao Xianyue catches it accidentally.

"I'm going to guard the surroundings and don't let anyone come there." Jiuhua Master Cuo Chilonggong said.

"No, sir." Duke Chilong nodded respectfully.

His complexion became more rosy, and the masculine energy that he had deliberately gathered around him was much less, but at least it seemed less obtrusive. It seems that Dipsacus has made him a normal man again. He is extremely grateful to Master Jiuhua and does not dare to have any second thoughts.

Those forty-nine people have all entered samadhi, wholeheartedly resisting the erosion of Yin Qi. Master Jiuhua floated in mid-air with a sneer on his lips, Minghong's opportunity had come. He waved his leg, and a crystal clear red thick needle suddenly appeared above everyone's head.

The needle was as big as a person's index finger, with a small black skull at the end. Two faint blue lights flashed in the skull's eye sockets, beating constantly. The needle body was carving strange lines, and gloomy gray light flashed across it from time to time.

"Soul-suppressing nail! That's a very scary kind of leg for ghosts, specially used to extract their souls." Tianran's face was not good-looking, she recognized that kind of magic weapon for ghosts.

Just when Mu Yu was about to ask if the soul-suppressing nail worked, Master Jiuhua had already told him through actions.

A complex mark formed in the leg of Master Jiuhua, and a black light shot out from his leg, divided into seventy-seventy-nine rays of light, and injected into the soul-suppressing nails respectively. The faint light in the eyes of the forty-nine soul-suppressing nail skulls suddenly turned dark red. The raging will-o'-the-wisp had burned the entire soul-suppressing nail, and then the soul-suppressing nail suddenly stabbed the Baihui point in the center of everyone's head. go!

Jiuhua Zhenren's kicks were extremely fast. With his cultivation at the Nascent Soul Stage, those at the Golden Core Stage had no room to react. All the soul-suppressing nails as long as the index finger were inserted into the head, and everyone's body shook violently, and then everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the heart-wrenching pain seemed to radiate from the soul and sweep through the whole body.

Many people looked horrified, their faces contorted in pain. They wanted to yell, but they couldn't. The Soul-Suppressing Nail seemed to have strangled their throats, not giving them a chance to speak out.

Then, the eyes of the forty-nine people became dull, and the vitality gradually drained from their bodies. Their eyes were slowly covered by a layer of red film, and in the blink of an eye, the forty-nine golden elixir-level cultivators were buried together. The resentful soul in the east of the valley is gone!

No one thought that the last scene they saw during their lifetime would be a mass burial in the valley, let alone that they would lose their lives without any resistance. In the Nascent Soul stage, those with legs are unable to resist even if they want to.

The dark red will-o'-the-wisp started to burn from everyone's head, and then spread all over the body. It burned for about a quarter of an hour. Everyone's body was burned out by the dark red will-o'-the-wisp, turning into black ashes that drifted eastward in the cold wind. In the Valley of Mass Burials. Forty-nine cultivators in the golden elixir stage who originally dreamed of washing their muscles and cutting their marrow under the red moon were all killed in an instant!

But what makes people feel creepy is that the bodies of those people have been burned to ashes. When the ashes are dispersed, there are already forty-nine transparent human figures walking in place, then those forty-nine golden elixir stages The soul of a cultivator! They closed their eyes tightly, their heads were firmly restrained by soul-suppressing nails, and they were still unable to move!

"Forty-nine golden elixir stages died like that."

Mu Yu clenched his fists, there was nothing he could do about the death of those people, but he could just watch helplessly as they were killed by Jiuhua Zhenren's weird soul-suppressing nails. They believed the rhetoric of Jiuhua Master, and naturally they paid the price with their lives.

Most of the forty-nine golden elixir stages are well-known figures in the Moyun Mountains. Based on their golden elixir stage cultivation, they were previously highly influential in their respective sects. The existence of the elder level is in the shadow of Jiuhua Zhenren. In the East of Temptation, one by one, the resentful souls in the valley are buried in mass graves.

Ghost Xuanyue, who was filled with ghostly aura, slowly floated up from the east of the Mass Burial Valley. He said coldly: "Father, leave it to him when you come to the east!"

Master Jiuhua nodded, then floated to the side and landed next to Duke Chilong. Duke Chilong's face turned red with fright. He stared blankly at the forty-nine golden elixir stages that were supposed to be used to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow. At this moment, their bodies were burned to death, leaving only their souls. If he misses Ming Hong very much at this moment, he will only live as long as Hong.

"Old, old, master..." Chilonggong looked at Gui Xuanyue who came out of the Mass Burial Valley in horror. Gui Xuanyue's overwhelming momentum shocked him. Is it stronger than Jiuhua Zhenren? The breath!

"He's not his son. If not, he thinks I'm wrong and it's useful. I will actually become one of those forty-nine people." Master Jiuhua said with a faint smile, with a hint of joking in his tone.

Chilong Gonglian went to kneel at the feet of Jiuhua Master and kept kowtowing. His body was trembling. He had always been a person who killed people without batting an eyelid, but he had never killed anyone with those weird legs, let alone the one who almost thought he was the one who was killed.

"Thank you so much, sir, for not killing me." Duke Chilong said with luck.

He is a person who is afraid of death, because he is afraid of death to become a servant of Jiuhua Master, and also because he is afraid of death, so when he felt that death was so close to him for the first time, a chill ran down his spine. That Jiuhua Master actually has such an outstanding son, whose cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage! Who are they, father and son, exactly

Duke Chilong felt a twinge of pain in his heart. If he hadn't accepted Master Dongjiuhua as his disciple in the first place, I'm afraid he would have become the elder of the two Nascent Soul cultivators. He would naturally be able to pray for wind and rain. Hengxian was so confused at the time that he actually rejected Master Jiuhua, and now he has been reduced to becoming his servant. This is really a sad thing.

"Is it true to wash the tendons and cut the marrow, and is the Life-Extension Pill real? He has dozens of Life-Extension Pills. If I don't let him down, they are all mine. If you dare to have different intentions, then I Become the fiftieth person!" Master Jiuhua looked at Gui Xuanyue, and Gui Xuanyue began to pull the forty-nine soul-suppressing needles.

"I don't dare. I will do my best for my master. I will do my best even to the death!"

When Duke Chilong heard that Master Jiuhua actually said that he had dozens of life-extending pills, he was extremely excited. Master Jiuhua is not very old at all, he is sixty or seventy years old. Ruming has entered the Nascent Soul stage again, and his lifespan has increased significantly. Naturally, he no longer needs the life-extending pill. Just ask him to work loyally for the real person Jiuhua, then those dozens of life-extending pills must be his. One life-extending pill can give you two more years of life, but dozens of pills can give you one more life than them!

In fact, Chilonggong naturally didn't know that the more life-extending pills he took, the less his life would be extended. Therefore, even if he took dozens of pills at a time, he would probably be able to extend his life by less than ten years. Those things were mentioned by Gui Xuanyue and Master Jiuhua. How could Master Jiuhua tell Duke Chilong

The black light emitted by the forty-nine soul-suppressing nails all focused on Gui Xuanyue's body. The shadows of the middle fingers of Gui Xuanyue's legs intertwined, and streaks of red light flew out from his legs, carving out a huge formation in the air. With a wave of his thigh, forty-nine souls were pulled by the soul-suppressing nails and floated to all directions of the formation, forming the soul-seeking ghost formation in a strange shape.

That formation was based on forty-nine souls, and bursts of terrifying Yin Qi suddenly erupted in the Mass Burial Valley, sweeping over every soul, and every soul showed a look of agony on their face. They are no longer transparent, but become pitch black, and there is a faint red light coming out of the soul.

Gui Xuanyue stood in the soul-seeking formation, and he became the center of the soul-seeking formation. The forty-nine souls suddenly let out a shrill roar in unison, like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart. The sound was full of pain and fear. The forty-nine souls were all twisting, as if they had been fried in a frying pan. The soul began to boil.

The resentful souls are rushing around in the Mass Burial Valley, continuously pouring into the soul-seeking ghost array. At that moment, Gui Xuanyue grabbed a soul, held it in her leg, and crushed it to pieces. The black fragments dissipated into the world, and it truly turned into a soul! With the first one came the second one, and forty-nine souls couldn't help but detonate in Gui Xuanyue's legs.

When the forty-ninth one was pinched, the soul-seeking array trembled suddenly, emitting a dazzling red light, and the ghosts in the Mass Burial Valley rushed into the void howling!

I don't know how long it took, Gui Xuanyue's body trembled, and the ghost energy all over his body suddenly dispersed. Mu Yu and the others finally saw Gui Xuanyue's true face from a distance. That was a young man with a face as red as a piece of paper, about the same age as Hong Lang. He was dressed entirely in black clothes, with strange skulls carved on them.

At this time, Gui Xuanyue's body was immersed in gray light, blending with the Yin Qi. His face changed from red to red, and his blood vessels protruded, as if they were about to burst.

"boom!"

The light of all formations suddenly dissipated, all souls were destroyed, and the Yin Qi returned to the Mass Burial Valley. Gui Xuanyue suddenly opened her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"Zhensuan has found me, Jian Yingchenfeng!" "

He snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the overwhelming ghostly aura immediately enveloped him and disappeared into the soul-seeking ghost formation!

"He found it?" Mu Yu was shocked. Gui Xuanyue actually found the master with that weird formation

"Tianran, hurry up!" Mu Yu shouted.

Mu Yu turned around suddenly, only to find that Tian Ran had disappeared at some point! His heart sank, why did Tianran leave

"Xiao Shuai, where is Tian Ran?" Mu Yu asked. Xiaoshuai was floating next to him. It had always been in Tianran's arms.

Xiaoshuai shook his body: "I don't know! She disappeared suddenly and left him there."

Mu Yu had an unknown premonition in his heart. Gui Xuanyue had found his master's Dongluo by relying on the strange soul-seeking ghost formation, but Tian Ran, the only one who could help him at this critical moment, had disappeared.

The soul-seeking ghost formation is similar to the dragon-seeking formation used to search for Lao Budong. The dragon-seeking formation needs to be guided by the breath of the person you are searching for to find it. Does the Soul Seeking Ghost Formation also need this? How did Gui Xuanyue get the aura of his master

But apart from the disciples of the Luochen Sect, the only person who can get the aura of Jian Ying Chen Feng is Tian Ran!

Mu Yu suddenly remembered that Tian Ran had always said that Jian Ying Chen Feng was the person she admired most, and asked Mu Yu to give something belonging to Jian Ying Chen Feng as a souvenir. Could it be that Tian Ran was already on the same side as Gui Xuanyue, so when she came to Luochen Mountain, could she deceive everyone into getting Jian Ying Chenfeng's clothes

He should have thought a long time ago that he has the ability to control wood and not be discovered by people in the Yuanying stage. How can a Yuanying stage follow her who is more powerful than her

Unless Tian Ran knew Gui Xuan Yue at first, why would she act like that for herself

Mu Yu's heart felt cold, and he vaguely felt that he had been deceived by Tian Ran!