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At the foot of the two low peaks is a dense forest. A strong bloody aura is revealed above the forest. A few birds flew past the woods and immediately fell down like an arrow. "" The woods are so quiet that the cry of a bug cannot be heard. A bloody smell floats in the air, and the atmosphere is very depressing and weird.

Behind the woods was a clearing ground, and three men in black with ghostly aura stood quietly on three raised rocks. The three men in black were wrapped in black robes, revealing only a pair of cold and gloomy eyes, and their robes were floating, just like three wandering ghosts floating in the valley. Twelve people in blood-colored clothes stood in two rows. Their eyes were dark red, their stiff faces had no expression at all, and they exuded a terrifying bloody aura.

The blood-like setting sun was already hanging on the top of the mountain, and the light threads in the valley became a little dim. Three black-robed men standing on the rock suddenly turned their heads and looked at the sunset on the top of the mountain. A little cold star appeared in the six gloomy eyes. The cold star made the fiery sunset cold and sharp. Then everything in front of them disappeared, leaving only the cold star directly under the flying line. The three black-robed men turned into a ball of black air, and they rushed to the ground like ghosts.

Chichichi ~

The stones in the three men in black were instantly broken into pieces, the cuts were flat and smooth, and they were divided into thousands by the scattered sword intent. A crystal sword with sword intent soaring into the sky was shivering. When the sword light passed, the twelve blood corpses immediately separated, and all this happened between breathing. A yellow shirt pounced on the sky from the top of the mountain, and the long sword returned to the scabbard, and his eyes were as cold as frost. The three men in black robed rushed up like phantoms. The valley was instantly filled with dark wind, and the clouds were blew...

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Han Yun gently hugged Xuan Yue's soft waist and landed in the valley. The trees in the valley had been destroyed, and there was still a faint bloody aura and sharp sword intent in the air. Han Yun was shocked, and a hint of ecstasy appeared in his eyes. He quickly walked to the twelve headless corpses in the valley. There was no doubt that these twelve blood corpses were killed by Chu Junchuo, and the Chuoran sword intent Han Yun was the most familiar. Han Yun raised his head and looked around, and suddenly found a piece of yellow rag not far away. When he picked it up, his face became gloomy. The rag was obviously torn off Chu Junchuo's cloak. What happened to her?

Han Yun took Xuan Yue into the air and hurriedly chased him in one direction. At this time, the sky was completely dark. Xuan Yue fell asleep quietly in Han Yun's arms, sleeping very peacefully and sweetly, but Han Yun was anxious, and his spiritual power was fully stimulated, and he wished he could grow a pair of wings.

After rushing forward for several hours at full speed, but not catching up with Chu Junchuo. Han Yun couldn't help but wonder and said to himself: "Is the direction wrong?" There was telepathy between Han Yun and Chu Junchuo within a certain range, but when he chased him here, the invisibility was cut off.

At this time, the night was dark, the sky was sparsely sparse, and the waves were vaguely shimmering below. It was obvious that it had left the land and was not sure where to chase the vast sea. Just as Han Yun was helpless and hesitant, the light in the distant horizon flashed. Han Yun spread his body and flew over. In just two cups of tea, he arrived at the place where the light had just been emitted. There was indeed an extremely domineering and cold sword intent in the air, but it was obviously not the Chuo Chuo’s sword intent, but it was more like Long Ruo’s Chilong sword intent.

In addition to the domineering and cold sword intent, there was also a gloomy ghost aura in the air. Han Yun was very familiar with this aura, which was obviously the martial arts of the Yin Zi Sect. Han Yun felt a trembling heart. Hearing what the Purple Emperor said at the beginning, Long Ruo obviously followed him when Chuochu left. Could it be that they met the powerful master of the Yin Zi Sect?

Han Yun chased after him with the remaining breath. Han Yun, who was flying, suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back, and an extremely cold breath came. Han Yun didn't think about it, and slapped it out with a palm, and the three-colored spiritual fire burst out.

"Ah!" A sharp and shrill scream suddenly sounded, and a gloomy ghost energy fled quickly. Han Yun's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "Come on!" The Sun True Fire Sword broke through the air and passed through the ghost energy!

Another scream, a figure wearing a black cloak appeared. In the dark night, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Han Yun fiercely. At this time, Xuan Yue in Han Yun's arms was also awakened, but she just took a look and closed her eyes. Her head was pressed against Han Yun's chest, like a gentle kitten.

Han Yun looked at the man in black robe in front of him coldly, but his heart was a little awesome. This guy was so close that he realized that his ability to hide his breath was quite great. The most important thing was that it was okay to get the three-colored spiritual fire, and his cultivation level was probably above him. Thinking of this, Han Yun couldn't help but worry about Chu Junchuo. Chuchuo's cultivation level was similar to that of him, and he was also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Although sword cultivators can generally fight against five cultivators with similar cultivation level as him, the guy in front of him might have the strength of the God Transformation Stage.

"You've been following me?" Han Yun asked coldly. The black-robed monster let out an ugly and weird smile: "What do you think?"

Han Yun felt a little nervous and continued to ask: "Are you from Yin Zi Sect?"

"Boy, are you too many other things you don't care about?" The man in black robe said gloomyly, and the sound made people's hair stand on. Han Yun couldn't help frowning: "It seems that those blood corpses were refined by you!"

"Gaga, how about it? Is the strength okay?" asked the man in black with a smile. Han Yun's heart sank and nodded, "It's okay, I have the strength of the early stage of the Golden Pill, but I'm just a scum in front of me!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly: "These are only low-level people you kill. The straight blood corpses are not worse than those of Yin corpses. Moreover, it is not as troublesome to sacrifice and refine them when sacrificing them. As long as there is enough blood and cultivators, we can sacrifice and refine them in large quantities!"

Han Yun felt a little nervous. It seemed that the missing mortals were captured and sacrificed to the blood-refining corpse. The murderous intent in Han Yun's eyes gradually became full of energy, and he said coldly: "Why tell me this?"

The man in black robe smiled and said, "Because you will soon become one of the blood corpses, the first blood corpse king under the old ghost, haha!" The man in black robe laughed wildly, and his gloomy eyes shot a light that made Han Yun furrow, and his naked eyes were like admiring a work of art.

Han Yun took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Are you so sure I can be refined into the Blood Corpse King?"

"Of course, it is certain that your body has been obviously tempered by the power of the five elements. In addition, your cultivation level in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, as long as you have carefully refined the blood-refining method of the old ghost, you may reach 80% of the Blood Corpse King!" The man in the black robe said gloomy, with obvious heat in his eyes.

Han Yun frowned. The old ghost could tell at a glance that he had been tempered by the power of the five elements. It seemed that he was not a simple character.

"Boy, are you interested in becoming an invincible existence in the Three Realms? That is something that cultivators dream of!" The old ghost's voice was filled with a hint of temptation.

Han Yun shook his head, curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Just you just want me to surrender?"

"Gaga, I thought it would be enough for me Yin Jiuyou, but it seemed like I had taken a look, but it didn't matter, I have a lot of helpers!" The man in black robe raised his hands, and the wind whistled in an instant, and six Yin evil spirits appeared out of thin air, surrounding Han Yun in the middle.

Han Yun glanced at the six-headed Yinsha with a strong yin energy, and his scalp was a little numb. The six-headed guys had the same dead fish eyes, the long bloody tongue, and the sharp claws like chicken feet. They were stared at by the six-headed pair of dead fish eyes, and the rice must be vomited completely overnight!

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