Mu Fuhai thought of things so far ago, and when he thought of his apprentice Bai Gulou who died tragically in the Witch Gu Relics Realm, he suddenly felt angry in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Since you want to settle accounts, then let me ask you, do you dare to say that the death of the White Bone Building has nothing to do with you? Your demonic fire contains the supreme yang qi, you dare to say that the supreme yang fire of the white bone building was not taken away by you? If you hadn't killed my apprentice first, how could the rest of the matter? Besides, my people can stop Gu Po? What does her death have to do with me?"

Jin Ling's eyebrows are high, if you talk about the source of this grievance, it is indeed impossible to tell who is right and which is wrong, Gu Po's death, she also knows that it was because You Mufeng sent people to poison and led people to attack Wushan, which caused the tragedy behind.

"Okay, I won't settle the previous account with you, you and I will talk about the current account. ”

Mu Fuhai's meridians that were shattered by himself were difficult to repair for a while, and I don't know how many Jin Ling's demon armies are besieging outside, for the sake of today, as long as the foundation is not destroyed, sooner or later it will be able to make a comeback.

Mu Fuhai, who figured out this joint, said: "Your Wu clan has always wanted to capture Xize, and today my Mu Fuhai is not good enough to fall into your hands, I have nothing to say, but the Corpse God Sect is my hard work, and these disciples are also carefully cultivated by me, I want to take the disciples of the Corpse God Sect to leave together." ”

Jin Ling stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Mu Fuhai's eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't want your Xize's territory, I have to send someone to guard it if I take it, it's too troublesome." ”

"Then what do you want?" Mu Fuhai was worried in his heart, always feeling that Jin Ling would be more ruthless.

"Don't worry, I don't want your territory, and I'm not interested in your life, today in front of the mountain gate of your Corpse God Sect, an elder and a holy beast of my Wu clan died, how much do you have to compensate me?"

Mu Fuhai resisted the urge to roll his eyes, Saya was obviously killed by Jin Ling, but in the end he asked him to compensate, but now he is the fish and meat in Jin Ling's hands, and it is better to lose things than to lose his life and land.

"What do you want?" asked Mu Fuhai with the fire suppressed.

Jin Lingwan smiled and said, "Your two silver corpses and ...... Yin Blood Spiritual Spring. ”

Mu Fuhai was shocked, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, but fortunately, Jin Ling had already taken precautions, and the demonic fire appeared in front of him, burning up the blood sprayed at her.

Mu Fuhai's face was as white as snow, and the whole person instantly grew old, and he pointed at Jin Ling with a trembling hand and said, "You, you, you are too ruthless!

Although Mu Fuhai's two silver corpses were not the best rotting corpses, they were the high-grade flesh corpses that he had worked hard to obtain over the years, and the best corpse that could be used to refine was the jade corpse, but that only existed in legends, and no one had ever seen it.

The second is the flesh corpse, the two corpses that Mu Burial Kelp has around him are the two flesh corpses he obtained from searching the entire Huangquan Realm, and he has spent his whole life to raise them, which is his main source of combat power.

Although Jin Ling had just punched one and the other was broken by her spine, if Mu Fuhai manipulated the two silver corpses to counterattack with all his might, it would be enough for her to have a headache for a while.

And the Yin Blood Spirit Spring was only born in the land of extreme yin, and there are many places in the entire Yellow Spring Realm in the land of extreme yin, the most famous of which are the three major burial places of the Netherworld Sect. But among the three major burial places, only one of the Yin Blood Spiritual Spring was found, which had been occupied by Mu Fuhai to raise the corpses of him and his disciples.

A Yin Blood Spirit Spring is made of tens of thousands of years of Yin Qi and Blood Qi, which is comparable to the main branch of a whole Yin Spirit Vein, and it will not dry up for ten thousand years.

When she returned to the Yellow Spring Realm, she thought about going to the Netherworld Sect to get this Yin Blood Spiritual Spring, so that she would not have to worry about Yin Qi problems when she raised her soul or corpse in the Nameless Residence.

There is also a heart refining lotus, which is nurtured with the Yin Blood Spirit Spring, which is the most suitable.

"Mu Fuhai, do you think your life is important, or are these foreign objects important?" Jin Ling asked softly, and a powerful coercion was suddenly released around his body, which made Mu Fuhai breathless.

At the beginning, Mu Fuhai was able to shrink in the face of the opportunity to escape from the cage, which shows that he cherishes his life more than anyone else, even if it is compared to freedom.

"Okay, today I Mu Burying Hai's ability is not good enough to be planted in your hands, these things are for you, you remove the thunder curtain, and I will let the disciple go and get the Yin Blood Spirit Spring for you. ”

Seeing Mu Fuhai gritting his back molars and feeling heartbroken, Jin Ling smiled, and the thunder curtain dissipated without a trace as soon as he thought about it, this hand made Mu Fuhai frightened, when Jin Ling lowered the thunder curtain before, he had never pinched out the magic trick or used the magic weapon or even mobilized the demonic energy in his body.

Now that the thunder curtain is removed, it is even more unheard of.

"White Wind!"

Mu Fuhai shouted, and a white-clothed disciple in the corner of the gloomy mist walked slowly with his bronze corpse, without looking at Jin Ling, and lowered his head and said respectfully, "What does the master command?"

Mu Fuhai took out a special jade plaque and handed it to Bai Fengdao: "Go and collect the Yin Blood Spirit Spring." ”

Bai Feng took the token and turned to leave, but his bronze corpse stood still, his rotten face, and the two eyeballs without eye sockets glared at Jin Ling fiercely.

Jin Ling frowned and raised his eyes, but was blocked by Bai Feng, and only heard him whisper: "Kill the spirit, follow me." ”

One person and one corpse left, Jin Ling looked at it for a long time before retracting his gaze, that bronze corpse was actually a flesh corpse, and it already had the luster of a jade corpse on its body, which was really rare.

It's a pity that no one can take away the soul sacrifice of the male disciple named Bai Feng, and this person, facing her and the current situation, is too calm.

The other nine disciples of Mu Fuhai around were still guarding in the gloomy mist, and the spearhead was aimed at those Wu people, beware of Jin Ling's deception.

Mu Fuhai gritted his teeth, and was very reluctant to pinch the corpse coffin made of psychic blood jade in his hand, the palm-sized coffin jade carving glowed with warm blood-colored light, Mu Fuhai held it loosely, loosened and gripped, and finally threw it out with a fierce sigh.

The silver corpse on the ground immediately turned into a silver light and threw it into the corpse coffin, and another silver light shot in the distance, which was the silver corpse that was knocked away by Jin Ling before.

Jin Ling was about to raise his hand to accept the corpse coffin, but Mu Fuhai took the first step to snatch the corpse coffin in his hand, and said cautiously: "When you and your men and horses withdraw from the Corpse God Sect, I will give it to you." ”

Jin Ling withdrew her hand and beckoned Ninan to give her a few words in her ear, Ninan nodded, and left with Balai and the others first.

As soon as they left, Jin Ling lowered the thunder curtain again to trap her and Mu Fuhai in it, she walked to Mu Fuhai and sat down, Mu Fuhai saw this posture, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to you about a business next. Jin Ling said with a sly smile.

Mu Fuhai's twitching eyes couldn't be suppressed, the blood and qi tumbling in his chest made his injuries gradually worsen, if he didn't hurry up to heal his injuries, I am afraid that he would have to leave a hidden disease that was difficult to cure, this damn Jin Ling, it must be deliberate.

He asked in a dumb voice, "What kind of business are you talking about?"

Jin Ling raised his hand and wiped out a demonic fire in front of Mu Fuhai, the tyrannical and murderous flames scorched Mu Fuhai's face, he dodged back in horror, but saw that the demonic fire did not attack him, but slowly turned into the shape of a map, showing the four major territories of the Huangquan Realm.