The darkest hour before dawn.
In the depths of the dense forest, a ghostly figure shuttled through the forest.
After getting the golden coffin, Yin Jiuyou tried his best to escape from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect. He wanted to get rid of the tracking of all enemies and friends, and hide himself in the world from now on.
With the "Tianba Devil Corpse", it only takes a few years for him to have the determination to break through the realm of apotheosis.
Although the demon corpse is only half, but this is the most important upper half...
As the master of the ghost sect, a rare martial arts genius in the world, he no longer needs any peerless martial arts from "Tianba Demon Corpse", all he needs is "divine blood"——
The "sacred blood" that can increase the energy of the body and enhance the potential of the body.
Jie Jie Jie...
Thinking of the beauty, Yin Jiuyou couldn't help but started laughing.
But at this moment, a faint flute sound drifted past, Yin Jiuyou frowned, and stood still suddenly.
A figure flashed in front of him, "Ghost Xiao" Youxuan turned out from behind a big tree lightly, seeing Yin Jiuyou's look full of vigilance, he couldn't help chuckling, bowed to the end, and said: "Senior brother Yin has fulfilled his wish, Congratulations, little brother, congratulations."
Yin Jiuyou gritted his teeth secretly, but on the surface he smiled, and said, "Junior Brother Youxuan, I am very pleased to be able to escape from the danger. Now that I have the golden coffin, Junior Brother can go with me and participate in the research together!"
Youxuan weighed the ghost flute in his hand, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Brother Yin really thinks highly of my younger brother, but it's a pity, if my younger brother still believed in it before, but since I saw how senior brother dealt with his disciples and his own son, my younger brother I really don’t dare to give in.”
Yin Jiuyou's face turned grim, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that?"
"It's not interesting..." Youxuan smiled heavily, and said solemnly: "After this battle, the Holy Gate no longer exists. Even if he returns to the world in the future, I'm afraid it will be a part of his family. Although Youxuan doesn't care about it, But it is inevitable that they will be hunted down and liquidated. For the current plan, we can only try our best to improve our cultivation. In addition, I would like to ask Senior Brother Yin to lend this half of the 'Tianba Demon Corpse' to my younger brother Sanyue, as long as I make up a hundred drops' Divine blood', improve your cultivation, I promise to return the demon corpse immediately, and never take it privately."
As soon as Youxuan finished speaking, Yin Jiuyou chuckled, and immediately replied: "What the younger brother said is polite."
"do you agree?"
"Agree, why don't you agree?" Yin Jiuyou raised the huge golden coffin with one hand and walked forward, "It's only three months, it's just a hundred drops of divine blood, why can't we brothers discuss..."
The more Yin Jiuyou agreed, the more Youxuan felt that something was wrong. When he saw the other party carrying the coffin, he frowned and said in a low voice, "You just stop..."
Yin Jiuyou smiled coldly, and said, "Why, didn't Junior Brother want this golden coffin?"
"You can just throw the golden coffin over here, man... Hehe, it's better to stand there and not move!" Youxuan's palms were sweating, and his back was slightly chilled.
"Throw it over?" Yin Jiuyou narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, you go on—"
After finishing speaking, he pushed with one palm, and the huge golden coffin flew out with a whistling roar, and went straight to Youxuan with the momentum of thunder.
Youxuan cursed angrily, and the ghost fluttered, the golden coffin was suddenly held in mid-air by him, but then a blue light flashed on the golden coffin, and a huge flame burst into the air...
Youxuan exclaimed, turned back and backed away.
The blue will-o'-the-wisp floats in the air, condensing into shape, Yin Jiuyou emerges from the will-o'-the-wisp like a ghost, and arrives in front of Youxuan in an instant.
ah-
Will-o'-the-wisp escape technique!
Youxuan turned pale with shock, unexpectedly, Yin Jiuyou would hide a hand at this time.
"Ghost flute" horizontally, three high-pitched flute sounds in a row, if an ordinary person listens to it, the heart will be tight and it will be difficult to breathe.
But Yin Jiuyou on the opposite side didn't care, in the cold snort, the thin blue line just flashed, and Youxuan screamed, and the right hand holding the ghost flute flew into the air, and was burned to ashes in Youlan's will-o'-the-wisp.
The incision was as smooth as a mirror, without even a trace of blood.
"[Desperate Yin Silk]!? You have practiced it a long time ago?" Youxuan was pale, staring at Yin Jiuyou in disbelief.
Yin Jiuyou sneered, and said: "The disciples can practice well, so how can I, the master, lag behind? You must know that this [Death Yin Thread]must cooperate with the [Ghost Shadow Sword]to exert its maximum power. The ghost sect's unique skills that my master didn't master back then have been reproduced by me in the world."
"Ghost Xiao" Youxuan was extremely terrified, "Yin Jiuyou, you are really ruthless. With such skill, I am afraid that you are as powerful as Emperor Qinghua, and you didn't even reveal your son's death... I admire you!"
"Hahaha... After getting such a treasure, what is the death of two sons? What is it if the entire ghost sect is wiped out? Two years later, I am entitled to the whole world!" Yin Jiuyou looked up to the sky and laughed, very pleased: "If it wasn't for getting rid of you sooner, even today, I wouldn't have revealed my true strength. Hehehe, Junior Brother Youxuan, as the person who knows my deepest secret, I will let you die in this unparalleled [Youming Ghost Sword]]Let’s go under it.”
Spreading his hands, Yin Jiuyou appeared between his hands a qi sword wrapped in blue will-o'-the-wisps and as thin as cicada's wings. With a movement of his figure, the whole person turned into seventy-seven forty-nine phantoms, and the scene was suddenly full of ghostly aura.
"Ghost Xiao" Youxuan was terrified, there was no need to fight back, he turned around and ran away.
"You, Ming—" Yin Jiuyou's figure dissipated, but the ghostly voice drifted away...
"Ghost sword!"
The blue light flashed suddenly, and Youxuan's body froze while running, with a look of fear on his face, and then his body was turned into countless fragments with the sound of shattering ice crystals, and then turned into ashes.
whispering sound-
Silently ridiculed, with a sneer, Yin Jiuyou walked towards the golden coffin without looking back, stretched out her hand to stroke it gently, and said in a dark voice: "Tianba Demon Corpse... Hehehe, with it, I will have the qualifications to dominate the world." , because you are worthy of competing with me? It’s a pity that this [Nether Ghost Sword] wears out a lot, and I can only operate freely if I step into the realm of deification... I’d better find a place to practice first.”
Yin Jiuyou murmured to himself while bending down to lift up the golden coffin.
But the moment he lifted the golden coffin, the entire golden coffin suddenly made a sound like a heart beating.
Cave pass, cave pass!
Um
The meaning of fear suddenly rises!
Yin Jiuyou turned pale with fright, and was about to throw away the golden coffin, but unexpectedly a huge suction force was born, sucking him firmly onto the golden coffin.
Damn it!
Yin Jiuyou's whole body was blazing with ghostly fire, and burned together with the golden coffin. In an instant, a big hand broke open the golden coffin, piercing through his chest...
The big hand protruded from the back, and in the big hand like a ghost's claw, a heart was beating endlessly.
The golden coffin was slowly opened, and a ghostly figure stood up...
"You...you are..." Yin Jiuyou couldn't believe everything in front of him until he died, and stared blankly at everything in front of him, until an even more terrifying breath surged out of the coffin, crushing his heart, along with his body, frozen together.