Chapter 440: Dead Breath

"City Lord Zheng Hong is still so arrogant, can't you see that the situation is not right at this moment?"

"I said-get out!" Su Jiu's eyes became colder and colder, and the repulsion of her body became stronger and stronger, and she had to leave as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hmph, find death, kill!" The person who spoke waved his hand, and in an instant, the several foreign enemy cultivators roared wildly, showing a kind of encirclement, and attacked towards Su Jiu.

Su Jiu's fists clenched, and the condensation in his lowered eyes was extreme to the extreme, and he suddenly smiled at this moment: "Since you are looking for death like this, then I will fulfill your ......"

The moment the words fell, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Su Jiu's body, forming a terrifying wave that swept out and imprisoned the several foreign enemies in an instant.

"This, this!"

"You're a Golden Immortal?!"

Shock, fear, and uneasiness were intertwined, causing the few foreign enemy cultivators to tremble instantly.

"It's not. Su Jiu spoke indifferently and walked slowly into the air.

But before he could take a step, one person crumbled into slag and turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled from the sky.

Even the screams didn't come out, just like that, in Su Jiu's step by step...... Perished one after another.

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After staying away from the battlefield, Su Jiu ran into a mountain forest, found a hidden cave, and got into it with a dodge.

As soon as he entered it, his brain was dizzy, his heart shrank suddenly, and his soul was about to break away from his body.

Su Jiu hurriedly sat down cross-legged, using the immortal spirit power to suppress, cold sweat flowed wildly on his face, and a full quarter of an hour passed before Su Jiu's divine soul stabilized.

After another half a pillar of incense, Su Jiu opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

But then he frowned and pondered.

It wasn't the body that sent out the repulsion, but the ...... Her spirit.

"Is it because of those invisible qi on the battlefield......" Su Jiu frowned, and there was a little guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be completely sure.

So Su Jiu sank his mind into his soul again, and carefully investigated inch by inch.

After a while, Su Jiu withdrew from the state of concentration, and his face became more and more sad: "When did the color of the divine soul start to become cloudy......?"

But it turned out that unconsciously, Su Jiu's soul was no longer the original clear state, but was dyed with a turbid color.

It's like...... Death......

With this thought, Su Jiu was suddenly startled, but there was a faint intuition in his heart, and this change seemed to have something to do with Huangquan.

"Could it be because of the Huangquan Nirvana Decision?" Su Jiu's eyes were a little happy, what the Huangquan Nirvana Decision had refined was not only her body, but also her soul.

At the same time as the physical body is breaking through, her spirit is transforming.

"But it wasn't like this before......" Su Jiu became entangled again, his eyebrows furrowed, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, speculating on various possibilities.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared, and Su Jiu was suddenly startled: "It's death gas!

The reincarnation of life and death of the Lord of the Netherworld Yellow Spring is both life and death.

Her soul has the meaning of Yellow Spring, and it is not impossible to absorb the death qi.

Thinking like this, Su Jiu was a little relieved, but when he squinted his eyes, he muttered, "I just don't know if this dead qi can be used by me?"

Su Jiu had never underestimated Huangquan's nirvana, let alone questioned Huangquan's power.

Dead wood in spring, red face and white bones...... Under the Yellow Spring, it's just a thought.

And the reason why the soul is repulsed is probably because this body will not be able to bear it after all.

Dead ...... Generally, it is a strange aura that only appears on corpses.

If there is death on top of a living person, it proves that that person is not far from death.

"It would be great if it could be used for oneself, in this ancient battlefield, it is undoubtedly a sharp blade to kill the enemy......"

Su Jiu's eyes flashed, this thought was difficult to calm down, and finally after some weighing, Su Jiu gritted his teeth and rushed out of the cave, and caught several high-level demon beasts in the mountains and forests.

"Let's try it first......"

Su Jiu took a deep breath, and then sank into the divine soul with all his heart, trying to mobilize the dead qi that permeated the divine soul.

It's just that half a pillar of incense has passed, and the dead qi in the soul is still unmoving.

Su Jiu frowned, but he was unwilling to give up, so he gritted his teeth and tried again.

However, a quarter of an hour later...... The results are still the same.

Could it be that her conjecture was wrong? Su Jiu couldn't help but start to doubt, but he quickly settled down and continued to mobilize the death qi in his soul.

Finally, after three quarters of an hour, the death qi in the divine soul began to fluctuate.

This made Su Jiu very happy, and he didn't dare to relax, and he almost became more involved in the hot iron.

I don't know how many days and months have passed, Su Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and then raised his hand and flipped it, and suddenly a trace of Xuanhuang gas appeared on his palm, fluttering slightly.

It seems to be dissipating at any time, but it exudes a rich dead air.

Su Jiu's arm trembled, his eyes were full of excitement, and he raised his eyes to look at a demon beast that was imprisoned in the cave.

At the same time, as soon as his wrist moved, the wisp of dead air suddenly floated up, and slowly flew towards the demon beast and burrowed into the body.

Su Jiu hurriedly got up and walked towards the demon beast, standing aside with great anticipation to observe.

When the demon beast saw that it was Su Jiu, it immediately grinned and showed a hideous appearance, and roared angrily, as if it was threatening Su Jiu.

Su Jiu was unmoved, and only leaned out his divine sense to pay close attention to the changes in his body.

In Su Jiu's anticipation, not long after it passed, a trace of death emanated from the demon beast's body.

At first, it was faint, but as time passed, the wisp of death became thicker and thicker, and gradually enveloped the demon beast.

It caused the demon beast to begin to wilt, and finally after the night passed, it whimpered and completely lost its vitality.

Su Jiu's heart trembled unconsciously, although it was expected, he inevitably felt shocked.

After a long time, Su Jiu moved his steps and walked in front of another demon beast that was completely imprisoned, and raised his hand with a trace of death.

It's just a little bit more than that one.

As concocted, Su Jiu gradually injected different degrees of death qi into the rest of the demon beasts, and then sat cross-legged to the side and began to observe.

After about three hours, the demon beast that had hit the most dead qi couldn't support it, and it fell to the ground in anger as soon as it rolled its eyes.

Almost seven hours passed, and another demon beast was covered in dead air, and its vitality was cut off.

When a sun and moon passed, there was no living creature in the cave except Su Jiu.

The corpses of more than a dozen demon beasts were lying in the cave, there were no traces of battle around, and there were no scars on the body surface, as if they were dying of natural old age, and the cold wind blew, making people feel inexplicably cold.

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