?  The Blood River and the Yellow Spring protect Han Yun from left to right, roaring like thunder, blood waves rolling, turbid waves surging, and the sound is quite scary. "" Han Yun soaked at the intersection of the Blood River and the Yellow Spring, with three-colored spiritual fire above his head, allowing the yellow yellow spring and the blood wave to rush to his body. At this time, there were thousands of ghosts surging in Han Yun's meridians, constantly biting every inch of blood and flesh. The pain cannot be described in words. The resentful souls outside the sea of ​​divine roared together, trying to rush into the sea of ​​divine devouring Han Yun's soul, and these ghosts and souls wandering in their bodies could not be suppressed and expelled with spiritual power.

Han Yun's face had turned dead gray, his face was a little distorted, and a ruthless look gradually emerged in his eyes. He simply did not use his spiritual power to suppress those ghosts and spirits, but silently used the soul-transforming method. A black hole soon formed above Han Yun's head. The Yin wind whimpered in the black hole, and thousands of ghosts roared together. The atmosphere around became gloomy and terrifying, and the black hole gradually turned into a skeleton.

"The soul flew and the soul scattered in the sky, the soul scattered in the five elements, the spirit scattered in the five elements, the spirit scattered in the six paths... transformed!" Han Yun sang loudly, and the skeleton-shaped black hole instantly produced a dark red ring-shaped rune, and the rune shot out a red light and hit Han Yun's body. The ghosts and souls squeezed into Han Yun's body seemed to know that the disaster was coming, screaming and rushing left and right, desperately biting Han Yun's meridians and flesh. Han Yun almost fainted in pain, gritting his teeth and holding on, knowing that it was already a critical moment, and he would have no chance again as soon as he relaxed. The ghosts and souls were forced to be pulled out of Han Yun's body by an irresistible pulling force, and screaming and flying to the skeleton-shaped black hole above his head.

The ferocious faces were shattered in the black hole. After three cups of tea, the ghost in the body was completely sucked out of the body and dissolved. At this time, Han Yun was already in a semi-coma state, completely relying on a tenacious willpower to support it. The ghost in the body was completely destroyed, and the skeleton-shaped black hole on the top of his head seemed even bigger, and the dark red ring-shaped runes were rotating rapidly. Han Yun felt that he suddenly became light and rose towards the dark red runes. There was no gravity in his body, and he watched the ferocious faces shattered by the dark red runes.

Han Yun was excited and suddenly woke up something. He turned his head and looked down and found that another himself was floating above the blood river. Han Yun couldn't help but feel scared and sweated. He knew that he was now a soul that was out of his body. As soon as he was sucked into the range of the blood rune, he would be transformed into pieces like those ghosts and spirits, and would never enter the six realms of reincarnation. This shock was extraordinary. Han Yun struggled to return to his original body, but unfortunately he could not escape the suction force of the blood rune. He was about to be destroyed by being slapped. Han Yun was so frustrated that he died under his soul-transforming method. This method of death was so fucking!

Just when Han Yun was extremely desperate, he suddenly felt a powerful suction pulling downwards, and the blood-colored runes on his head suddenly moved away. Then he turned black in front of him, like a sea boat entering the harbor, Feng'er found his home, the stray dog ​​found a warm nest, and the familiar perception recovered one by one. When Han Yun opened his eyes, he found that he had magically returned to his body, and quickly stopped casting spells. The black hole of the rune on his head gradually disappeared, and the surrounding atmosphere returned to normal.

Han Yun let out a long sigh. This time it was so damn dangerous that he almost wiped out his soul foolishly. He had never tried to be so close to the gate of ghosts. Now, he heard the violent roar of Xuehe and Huangquan and felt as beautiful as a fairy sound. Han Yun waved his hand and put away the Bloodhe Tu and Huangquan. He looked around and found that there was no one else. The power that pulled his soul back to his body was born from somewhere?

Han Yun thought for a while and was puzzled, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He spread his body and chased him in the direction of Zihuang's escape. A strange bird that was not lost flew past the sky with its wings. What was strange was that the bird seemed to fly slowly, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Yin Jiuyou, if you dare to touch Yue'er's hair, I will definitely destroy the Yin Corpse Sect!" Han Yun said fiercely in his heart, and his tight fists were already sweating, and his speed had reached the extreme. Fortunately, Gui Xin, a tracking expert, was not afraid of chasing him. He chased north for more than an hour, but saw a sword light running towards this side, and the two balls of black gas behind him were chasing him reluctantly.

"Long Ruo!" Han Yun stopped his figure and shouted. The person who came was Long Ruo, a "face-paralyzed man" in white. He looked black and described as embarrassed, obviously injured. When Long Ruo saw Han Yun, his cold eyes showed a hint of joy: "It's you!"

At this time, the two black gas had already chased forward and turned into two black-clothed clothed men. The ghost energy was gloomy on their bodies, and they were obviously from the Yin Corpse Sect. Han Yun was so angry that he was too lazy to talk nonsense. The Blood River and Huangquan map were thrown out at the same time. The roaring Blood River and Huangquan swallowed the two black-clothed clothed men. Then with a wave of his hand, the Blood River and Huangquan immediately turned back to two scrolls and put them together. Han Yun had already touched a little of the use of the Blood River and Huangquan map, but he could only exert 20% of the power of the two evil maps, otherwise the Yin Jiuyou would not have escaped from the Blood River and Huangquan map so easily.

Long Ruo shook his head a little amused and cried. These two guys chased him all the way, but in the end they were dealt with by Han Yun in one move. Although they rely on powerful magic weapons, Long Ruo still felt very hurt!

Han Yun ignored Long Ruo's eyes and asked anxiously: "Aren't you with Chuo Chuo? How is she doing now?"

Long Ruo's cold face was slightly dark, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Nothing nonsense, how could Fellow Daoist Chu be with me? She only has you in her heart!" As he said that, a faint gloom flashed in his eyes.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned and said anxiously: "You didn't go with Chuochuo, it's terrible!"

Long Ruo's expression changed slightly and he asked anxiously: "What happened to Fellow Daoist Chu?"

Han Yun briefly told the matter. Long Ruo's cold face became gloomy, and his eyes did not hide his dissatisfaction with Han Yun. A strange woman like Chu Junchuo may not have been able to ask for Buddha and gods for thousands of years. This kid actually pissed her off and held back her anger and said coldly: "Come with me!" After that, he turned around and flew north quickly!

Han Yun touched his chin a little embarrassedly, chased after him with speed, and asked with concern: "Your injury is not a problem, right?"

Long Ruo snorted slightly and did not answer Han Yun's words. Han Yun was not angry when he hit a cold nail. Instead, he admired Long Ruo's personality. Love is love, hatred is hatred, and dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction. It is not concealed and artificial, everything is open and upright. However, no matter how much you appreciate, you naturally will not give in to Chuochu's issue. She can only be her own ban on corruption. If this guy dares to take action against Chuochu, Han Yun would not mind to learn about Chilong's sword intent.

"Long Ruo, have you ever encountered a golden-feathered bird flying over with fire all over his body, carrying a woman in white on it!" Han Yun couldn't help asking again. Long Ruo frowned, but nodded and said, "I was caught by a man in black robe who claimed to be Yin Jiuyou in Yin Zi Sect. I just wanted to save the woman in white robe who was injured by Yin Jiuyou!"

When Han Yun heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body. Long Ruo beside him shook his whole body, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He turned his head in surprise and looked at Han Yun with a shock. Then his heart was shocked, and a chill couldn't help but rise from his heart. This was a feeling that he had never felt before after his sword skills had been achieved. The cold and hard sword heart, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, made him not afraid even when facing death. At this time, when facing Han Yun with blood filled with eyes, Long Ruo's heart actually felt a chill in his heart for the first time, and he said in his mind: "This kid is a ruthless character, and anyone who provokes him may be in trouble!"

"Where are we going now?" Han Yun asked coldly. The intimidating aura on his body had disappeared, but Long Ruo still felt the bitter aftermath!

"I know their old nest here, the place where the Yin Zi Gate sacrifices blood corpse refining, where are the people you are looking for!" Long Ruo said lightly. A bright smile appeared on the corner of Han Yun's mouth, but Long Ruo felt that his two rows of white teeth showed a gloomy and fierce feeling.

"Brother Long, are you interested in having sex with me?" Han Yun asked with a smile. Long Ruo was stunned for a moment, and his cold eyes met Han Yun's gaze, as if he saw something special in Han Yun's eyes. A sense of pride rose up, and he said in a silence: "Okay!"

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