173: Who is that boy?

Chi Yan commanded the bloody corpses brought to the shore, completely surrounded the dozen or so people, and laughed even more wildly: "Ahaha-look! He also dared to attack the old man's Blood River Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is simply looking for death! ā€

"Boom-" There was a sudden loud bang, which startled everyone.

And when he turned his head, he saw more than a hundred more powerful blood corpses rushing out of the river of blood!

Chi Yan was even more proud, but it was a little strange at the moment.

He remembered that he had not woken them up, liberated them, and that their actions seemed to be coming back after their memories had returned......

Just as he was thinking so, he saw one of them slap at him viciously.

"Peng-" The shore exploded in an instant, and countless flying sand rolled up a wave of air.

"You, how dare you attack your master! Licentious! Chi Yan shouted, and immediately the handprint came out again, but it was completely ineffective when it hit the bloody corpse, and he couldn't help but be shocked, "What the hell is going on?" Who released you? Why do you ......?"

"Want to know?" The bloody corpse suddenly asked, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Although Chi Yan was stunned, he was not afraid, and stared at him deadly.

"Who?"

"It's a teenager. He woke us up and said that if we kill you, the one who refined us, we will be free. ā€

"Nope! That's impossible! Chi Yan immediately roared, completely unbelievable that a mere boy knew how to awaken blood corpses, and blessed them with a more advanced soul fixing technique.

He knew about this group of bloody corpses.

These are all his treasures, each of which he has refined with his heart, and naturally knows where the flaws are.

These hundreds of bloody corpses have very fragile souls and need a lot of strength to nourish their souls.

But what did that kid do?

He immediately approached, holding the arm of the bloody corpse in front of him with one hand, and as soon as the strength penetrated into it, he let go of his hand in an instant and retreated several meters away.

"No, it can't be! Soul Fixing Technique! The Lost Soul Fixing Technique of Antiquity...... Who is that boy? Who is it? ā€

The hundred blood corpses didn't care about his problems at all, and directly besieged him again, this time each one turned into blood, overwhelmingly covering him, in a vain attempt to devour him directly.

Mu Chunyang hurriedly dodged with more than a dozen people, and they all immediately noticed the clues.

"When they fight on their own, it must be Evil Lingyun's doing. Only if he understands the secret techniques and secret techniques, can he awaken these blood corpses and manipulate them to come to help. Fu Wei said anxiously, and his heart was beating wildly.

This kid is a god!

He actually knows how to manipulate blood corpses!

Mu Chunyang was jealous and glared at him.

"Who doesn't know that? Just look at it. Who else can do this? Only the one that has no bottom line. ā€

More than a dozen people also sighed when they heard this!

But none of them could leave here yet, and their task was to trap this Blood River Ancestor Chi Yan and buy time for Evil Lingyun so that he could clean up the other blood corpses in the Blood River Palace.

Evil Lingyun was leisurely bathing at the moment, and the jade beads, jade jue, and soul devouring in his soul body all ran out, bathing in the netherworld blood pool, constantly absorbing the power here, and greatly refining himself.

When everything was over, several Buddhas in Yin Buddha City couldn't help but find the second underground floor and saw the evil Lingyun in the bath.

"Amitabha, is this the Netherworld Blood Pool?"

Hearing the voice of the immeasurable host, Evil Lingyun did not move, and directly invited: "Everyone come down and wash!" It's a rare opportunity. If time is missed, this Nether Blood Pool may be submerged in the Blood River again. It's hard to find. ā€

As soon as they heard this, thousands of people were all crowded into this space in an instant.

In the end, it was still Evil Lingyun who suggested that it would be more cost-effective for everyone to pretend to be a little bit and leave, so everyone gave up taking a bath and began to take things to fill water, and formed a long line.

But Mu Chunyang and the others suffered a loss.

However, Evil Lingyun is still a fair person, and he secretly kept some for them.

"Ahh

The Blood River Palace even sensed this coercion, and couldn't help but tremble.

Evil Lingyun didn't have the heart to take a bath anymore, so he immediately wiped it, put on his robe, and rushed directly towards the bank of the Blood River.

Sure enough, he saw nearly eighty percent of the corpses dead in hundreds of bloody corpses.

"Let's go!"

There was a sudden sound, and the remaining bloody corpses immediately stopped, flashed in front of him in an instant, and didn't even plan to leave.

"I'm willing to follow! Please take it in! ā€

They knew that as a blood corpse, they would not be able to improve their strength without his permission.

And now that they have woken up, they can fight, and they still have memories, but I am afraid that they are no longer the property of the Blood River Ancestor Chiyan, but his.

"You are free. What this ghost has blessed you with is the art of soul fixing. As long as you continue to improve your strength, this spell will never disappear. You have to remember that you must nourish your soul with your own strength. Evil Lingyun nodded, then waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

After receiving the guidance, the dozen or so people let out a breath of turbidity, thanked them a few times again, and then turned to leave.

But Chi Yan, who was not dead yet, couldn't believe that this was the truth after hearing his words.

He pointed at the tip of his nose viciously with one hand, and his old face was extremely hideous.

"Boy, why do you know that spell? Say! ā€

Not far from one side, Mu Chunyang jumped out and sneered: "Old immortal!" Why aren't you dead yet? If you want to know, Bendi will tell you! This young man is the heir to the mantle of Guiguzi of the Ghost Dao Dao Sect. You tell me? ā€

"Guiguzi?" Chi Yan seemed to remember that the news he got before seemed to mention that he was the apprentice of Guiguzi.

So, he really is his disciple?

Not boasting?

That's why he only knew about this soul-fixing technique?

His eyes narrowed for a moment, extremely cold, and he immediately threatened unashamedly: "Boy, if you hand over all his skills to this ancestor, this ancestor will spare you from dying!" ā€

As soon as they heard this, more than a dozen people on one side burst into laughter, and their faces were full of mockery.

Fu Wei even broke the news directly: "You and him are both in the Heavenly Ghost Realm, I don't know who will kill whom, so arrogant, I am not afraid of being killed!" It's an idiot! Old man, you better hurry up and break it yourself! Lest it be spread out and embarrassed! ā€

"Poof-" Chi Yan was already furious, and when he heard these words that hurt people's self-esteem, he vomited blood in anger, "Okay, good!" The old man will let you see who is stronger! When the time comes, it will also be your time of death! ā€

In an instant, a violent storm arose, and the water in the blood river was even more waterspouted!

A heavy and oppressive coercion instantly overwhelmed everyone.