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Chapter 535 Nine Nether Spirit Formation

?In a secret room, General You, who had a white skull embroidered on his chest, stopped to watch a crystal clear transmission bead. The image on the transmission bead was the scene where the executioner's head was cut off by Han Yun's sword intent. Then there were ten other Yin Corpse disciples in their heads and heads in the two parts of their bodies while breathing. "" General You's gloomy eyes fluctuated for a moment, and said indifferently: "The cultivation level is good!"

Huh ~

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the darkness of the hand was gone, the gloomy wind started to whirlwind, and the sound of ghost crying and grinding teeth came one after another.

Yes ~

A shrill scream came, and it was obvious that someone had already suffered a poisonous hand. Pang! The pure sun was bursting out, and the dazzling light shone a dozen feet in the radius as bright as daytime, but there was no figure around. Those headless corpses and blood pools on the platform were gone, and there was a vast wilderness in front of me.

"Everyone is moving closer to this side!" Han Yun shouted, but there was no echo except for the whirring wind and the ghost crying. Han Yun couldn't help but be anxious, and ran wildly with the Sun True Fire Sword, running for hundreds of miles in one breath. No one saw it, and even the ghost didn't see one. Those ghost crying were clearly in the darkness in front, but when Han Yun ran, the ghost crying was still howling in the front, as if playing hide-and-seek with Han Yun.

Oh! Another scream came, and the sound was clearly made by Old Man Xu Lingzi. Han Yun's heart was shocked and he rushed out in the direction of the sound. Under the light of the fire, a human figure was lying on the ground in a curling manner.

"Old Master!" Han Yun screamed anxiously, and reached out to help the man up. When his hand touched his shoulder, he suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly leaped back. The curled man slowly climbed up, and it turned out to be a headless corpse. Han Yun was shocked and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind his head. His body quickly dodged. A bloody head flew over and flew back again, floating in the air. A pair of white monster eyes stared at Han Yun tightly, with blood dripping under his neck, dripping on the headless corpse below.

"I died so miserably. I want to take revenge... I want to take revenge...!" The head and his mouth made a gloomy and shrill cry. The dead fish's eyes suddenly turned, their pupils were full of fierceness and resentment. Then they laughed strangely, and a chill broke out in Han Yun's heart.

Hundreds of heads suddenly appeared around the surroundings, pale faces, white eyes, and bloody necks dripping with blood. Heads hung in the air, making gloomy crying and grinding sounds of upper and lower teeth. The terrifying scene, even Han Yun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his hair stood up.

Han Yun held the Sun True Fire Sword in his hand, and the burning sun True Fire seemed a little cold in the miserable atmosphere. Han Yun knew that the heads in front of him must be the mortals who were killed, so he couldn't bear to kill them for a moment and shouted loudly: "There are injustice and the debt are in charge. If you want to take revenge, you should catch the people from the Yin Zimen Sect!"

"Avenge! All cultivators are our enemies. Eat him... Eat him!" Hundreds of mouths screamed in disgrace, staring at Han Yun with resentment and hatred, and suddenly pounced down. Han Yun's face darkened. Since that was the case, it was no wonder that he was. He was about to come out to disperse these sharp souls, and suddenly felt a shaking under his feet, and endless blood came up. Countless blood hands stretched out from the blood and grabbed him, and his legs were tightly held. A headless blood corpse rose from the blood and rushed towards Han Yun. Bloody heads in the air also pounced on Han Yun at the same time, instantly swallowing Han Yun...

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"Report to Master You, those people have been trapped by their subordinates with the Jiuyou Savior Soul Formation!" Manager You stood respectfully on the edge of the blood pool to report. The strangely-clad old man was sitting cross-legged on the altar in the middle of the blood pool. A girl in white and a giant golden-feathered bird with fire all over his body were tied to the two blood columns. The giant bird struggled desperately and made an unwilling cry, but he could not break free from the ten black air tied to his body. Its body was burning with a beating.

The burning fire failed to burn these ten black gases. The girl in white wrinkled her nose as straight as a gallbladder, her smooth skin was as crystal clear as jade, and she was holding a stunning beauty in thousands. Unfortunately, her dark star eyes were empty. She was turning her head and staring at Zihuang who was struggling and chirping in a daze. The girl in white wrinkled her nose, as if she didn't like the unpleasant smell of blood. She lowered her head and looked at the thick plasma that was bubbling blood below.

Manager You stood respectfully for a while, and then the old man with a hook nose opened his eyes and said, "Xiao You, you are doing a good job. That's the one named Han Yun to catch me, and the others will be allowed to deal with you!"

"Yes, I will open the magic circle in three days!" Manager You replied. The old man with a hook nose shook his head and said, "It's better to have ten days!"

Manager You looked horrified in his eyes and said with a little suspicion: "Is ten days a little longer? If...!"

The old man with a hook nose waved his hand and said, "Don't underestimate the boy named Han. Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his strength is not weaker than that of ordinary early stage cultivators in the God Transformation stage. Moreover, his magic weapons are emerging one after another. It is an anomaly. Although the Nine Nether Soul Formation is powerful, three days are not enough to wipe him out!"

Manager You nodded and said, "As per Master You's orders, I will open the magic circle in ten days!"

"Well, by the way! What news has happened there recently?" asked the old man with a hook nose. Manager You's eyes flashed and hesitated for a moment: "I heard...!"

"Huh?" The old man with a hook nose suddenly opened his eyes, and his sinister eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the human body, directly seeing what others thought. Manager You trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and hurriedly said: "I heard that Lord of the Underworld obtained a semi-finished product of the Yin Corpse King, which was left behind when the sect was destroyed. It would be successful if he had sacrificed and refined for another half a year. And one had already become the corpse king, and it was very likely to be refined into the Yin Corpse King!"

"What?" Two terrifying light burst out from the eyes of the old man with a hook nose. After a while, he calmed down and said lightly: "The news is reliable?"

Manager You only felt sweat infiltrating on his back, and nodded and said, "It's true!"

The old man with a hook nose looked gloomy and waved his hand and said, "Put the newly refined eight blood corpses into the formation, and capture Han Yun for me today. It's not enough to live or die!"

Manager You sighed inwardly and said respectfully: "Yes! I will do it now!"

"Wait, you seem to have something to say?" The old man with a hook nose called out to General You who was about to leave, and asked in a dim look. General You was shocked and gritted his teeth and said, "Master You, don't blame the subordinates for talking too much. In fact, it doesn't matter who is in the position of the sect leader. As long as this sect can restore its former prestige, it's enough that Yixue's shame of being destroyed. It's extremely inappropriate for Lord You and Lord Oh to fight openly and secretly!"

The old man with the hook nose suddenly pulled down, and a sense of resentment rose in his eyes. Manager You felt that an invisible pressure made him breathless, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the old man with the hook nose. He knew that as long as he showed a hint of timidity and guilt, his life would have to be explained here.

After a while, the old man with a hook nose retracted his gaze and said coldly: "Mr. You, you just need to do your job well. Don't worry about the things you shouldn't care about!"

General You, the general amnesty, hurriedly said, "The Lord You has taught you the lesson!"

"Go, be sure to capture Han Yun within today!" Old Man Gou waved his hand. General Manager You hurriedly took the order and took a retreat, and shook his head secretly. The old man looked at General Manager You's back, and a terrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said to himself: "Sir, it's not enough to make up for the plot!"

The old man with a hook nose turned cross-legged and looked at Xuan Yue carefully. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed it out. A black gas hit the center of Xuan Yue's eyebrows. After a while, he took his finger back. His brows frowned deeply into the word "chuan", and he said in thought: "What a strange power, it's so weird!" As he said that, he stretched out his fingers and shook it a little, and two black gas shot out at the same time, injecting from Xuan Yue's eyebrows and the Tianling. Xuan Yue's body suddenly stiffened, and his empty eyes passed by two invisible colorful lights.

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