"Tongue irritability, why do we need to report to you what we have to do, you are just a drop of reincarnated corpse blood of the corpse king and generals, and you don't even have the qualifications to be gods, so ask the generals to come out and speak. Wuzi let out a loud shout, and took the Ananda sword in his hand and slammed it against the neck of Chen Feng, who had turned into black blood.

"Ridiculous? If I didn't qualify as a god, you wouldn't have gone to such great lengths. Let's talk about the conditions. Chen Feng sneered, revealing his white fangs, and his tone was full of arrogance.

However, in an instant, Chen Feng recovered from the shock, as the Ancient Corpse King, he had his unique Ling Shi pride and monstrous majesty.

"Hmph, my subordinates are defeated, and you still want to negotiate conditions and surrender to me, otherwise, die?" Wuzi's red and black eyes glowed with cold light, and the Ananda sword in his hand slashed directly at the black blood.

With a sound of 'Eyes', the red sword light of the Ananda Sword was divided into nine, and the nine sword lights rose up to the sky, and the sharp sword blade contained the spiritual light of the gods, piercing through the Stygian Sea, and roaring towards Chen Feng in the black blood.

"Jie Ji, do you really think that you can trap me with just Meng Po's bowl? Chen Feng, who was in black blood, sneered and spit out a mouthful of Divine Wood Blood Coffin from his mouth.

The blood coffin is red throughout, can be big and small, the coffin is painted with black water and the yellow spring Styx Sea, the Styx Sea sinks countless dead wood corpses, the bloody evil aura is shrouded, emitting a cold light, at the end of the Styx, there is an open door, the door is burning, and there are countless souls and ghosts closed in the door.

It was as if the ghost was locked in hell, his eyes were terrible, he wailed, and roared at the sky.

Chen Feng's eyes were deep and cold, and he took out an eight-hole vertical flute from the blood coffin, held it in his hand, and blew it.

The eight-hole vertical flute is made of Bai Ze's corpse teeth, and the body of the flute is as white as jade, bright and bright, like carved from agar white jade, without a trace of impurities. However, there was a trace of black blood in those eight holes, and the blood qi was ethereal over the Stygian Sea, wandering, and changing, like a powerful ghost floating in the air, making the vertical flute look weird and infiltrating.

The sound of the flute is desolate and whimpering, which is fascinating. When the sound started, the entire Yellow Spring Stygian Sea began to shake, the waves rolled and surged, and the air condensed.

The sound of the flute mixed with blood and qi quickly floated out from the eight-hole vertical flute, turning into a bloody corpse full of blood, a mouth full of cold and bloody, a huge bloody mouth, swallowing the nine sword qi of the Ananda Sword into his stomach one by one, and burping by the way.

"Is this the blood coffin of the general?The tooth of the divine beast Bai Ze?" Wu Zixu looked at the blood coffin and the eight-hole tooth flute in the black blood, and an imperceptible greedy light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Feng smiled brightly: "Yes, the Yin and Yang Heavenly Eye of the Hades King really has some Taoism, but I don't know, can you see through the secret hidden in this Huangquan corpse?"

Wu Zixu turned his head to look at the depths of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, his eyes were shining, and he sneered: "Endless years, the secret of eternal life?"

"Otherwise, the world only knows that the secret of eternal life is hidden in the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, but it does not know where the secret is hidden. Even if you are a powerful god of Hades, you can only see the endless years, and you can't hear the merciless songs of the endless years. After Chen Feng finished speaking, he laughed, he was trying to show his worth.

"Oh, Ruthless Song?" Wu Zi remained silent, looked in all directions, and carefully looked at the corpse of Huangquan.

"Yes, only those who can sing the merciless song can hear the secret of eternal life, and there is one of the songs of the merciless mourning in this Yellow Spring corpse land, that is, the corpse song. Chen Feng squinted his eyes, his face was gloomy, and continued: "And I, I can hear the song of the corpse in this Huangquan corpse burial ground. As long as we join forces, we will be able to sing the song of the dead and peek into the secret of eternal life. ”

Hades' Yin and Yang Heavenly Eye can see the heavens, look at the past, look at the future, although Chen Feng is a generation of corpse kings, but Wu Zixu's strength is not weak, he thinks he can talk about cooperation.

"In other words, if I refine you, I will be able to hear the Song of the Dead. Wu Zixu walked towards Chen Feng with the Ananda sword, his red and black eyes were shining with the light of the cold forest, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he came prepared, and obviously looked down on Chen Feng.

"So, there's no need for us to talk about it anymore?" Chen Feng picked up the eight-hole tooth flute in his hand and blew it again.

"Yes, Seven Senses and Seven Instruments, I have awakened three senses and refined three weapons, as long as I refine you and the coffin of the generals in your hands, I can awaken the four senses, as long as I can awaken the seven senses, I can refine the human king. Wu Zixu raised the black and white cloud flag in his hand, and the cloud flag turned into a gossip array, trapping Chen Feng in the array.

"Zhu Rong led the way, and Ananda split blood. ”

"Meng Po took the soup, and the bowl received the blood. ”

With a soft drink, Wu Zixu took out a red talisman from the Qiankun bag, slapped it into the Ananda sword, and flew into the cloud flag gossip array with the Ananda sword in his hand.

Three purple fire dragons flew out from the Ananda sword, and the Ananda sword was monstrous, and the flames were shining, slashing down towards Chen Feng.

The black blood Chen Wind blew the eight-hole vertical flute, before the sound of the flute came out, a strong death pressure came from the top of his head, Chen Feng had to transform into black blood, wanting to avoid Wu Zixu's Ananda sword qi, hiss, before Chen Feng could react, the black blood was split into two by the Ananda sword, one drop fell into the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, and the other drop was picked up by the Ananda sword and flew into the air.

With a hiss, Wu Zixu's entire body made a snapping sound of bone growth, the muscles at his shoulders squirmed rapidly, and a pair of old withered hands surrounded by runes suddenly appeared, and the withered hands were shrouded in the aura of gods, and countless ghosts flashed among them, the sky was powerful, and the hands that suddenly grew out of Wu Zixu's shoulders caught a drop of black blood in mid-air with Meng Po's bowl, and the soul soup in the bowl was rolling, and the black gas was swirling.

"Hmph, the blood of the generals is nothing more than that. Wuzi laughed in the dark, picked up the soup in Meng Po's bowl, and wanted to drink it with black blood.

"Boom, roar..."

A loud bang came from the depths of the Yellow Springs Nine Shadows, the sound was deep and ethereal, implying a supreme Dao intent, and the corpses of the generals in the depths of the Yellow Springs Styx Sea moved at will.

Two blood rays flew out of the eyes of the general's corpse, one flew into Meng Po's bowl, and the other merged into the drop of black blood in the Yellow Spring Styx Sea, and penetrated towards the Yellow Spring Styx Sea.

As soon as the half drop of Chen Feng's black blood met the blood light in the eyes of the generals, it turned into a red streamer, strung towards the middle of the Yellow Spring Styx Sea, and fell into the Dove Demon Tree.

At this time, Chu Ge was sitting in the Dove Demon Tree, refining the Yellow Spring Pulse Qi, and had already opened half of the Yellow Spring Technique, and after the half drop of black blood fell into the Dove Demon Tree, it was directly integrated into the half of the Yellow Spring Technique that Chu Ge was gradually forming, and at the same time, a bright light surged towards the center of Chu Ge's eyebrows.

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As soon as the blood of another general flew into Meng Po's bowl, Meng Po's bowl began to vibrate violently, and the soup in the bowl overflowed and spilled in all directions.

"Do you want to refine the blood of my generals?"

A sharp sound came from the depths of the Nine Shadows, falling into Wu Zixu's ears, which was extremely harsh, shaking Wu Zixu's ears and making his eardrums a little painful.

"Why don't you dare. Wu Zixu let out a competitive woman's voice, his eyes were as cold as thunder, he picked up the soup in the bowl and the blood of the generals, and drank it all.

"Alas, Meng Po, why are you doing this?" Hearing Meng Po's voice, the lips of the generals in the depths of the Nine Shadows moved slightly, and a general's Dharma body came into the air and fell into the air at the end of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea.

"What about the negative person who wins the hook?" Wu Zixu drank the blood of the general's corpse, wiped the red soul soup on his lips, and his heart turned over for a while, and let out a woman's low voice.

"Win hook is dead. The general's face remained unchanged, and he said a little flatly.

"What? He's dead. ”

The dry hands at Wu Zixu's shoulders shook slightly, and the Meng Po bowl in his hand was not held steady, and fell off from his hand.

"Boom. With a crisp sound, the Meng Po bowl fell into the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, the black water splashed everywhere, and the Meng Po Bowl sank into the Yellow Spring and sank, but in an instant, it was suspended on the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea.

"No... No... It's impossible, the negative person is dead, so who will I kill with the puppet of the King of Refining?"

Wu Zixu kept shaking his head, and there was a tear like a jade bead in the corner of his eye, a little unbelievable.

"Alas, Meng Po, why are you doing this? In order to kill and win the hook, you are willing to be with the demon lord and refine the king puppet together? Don't you want to be a god anymore?"

"The demon lord is really calculating, and he knows how to pull you into the army, so he came to refine my corpse blood. Hehe, maybe, if this person can hear the song of the corpse four times, and he is not dead, then I will not kill this person. ”

Jiang Fa glanced at Wu Zixu, took out an eight-hole tooth flute from his arms, sat on the blood coffin that Chen Feng spit out, and blew it.

"Woo. ”

The first sound, the sound of the flute is quiet, gentle and long.

Blood rain began to fall in the Yellow Spring Styx Sea, and the blood rain continued, sprinkling towards Wuzixu, turning into a mist and infiltrating into Wuzixu's body.

A smell of blood came from Wuzi's body, and he was a little nauseous, and he vomited unconsciously.

"Whew. ”

The second sound, the sound of the flute is clear, deep and subtle.

The stillborn souls in the Yellow Springs Styx Sea are constantly absorbing the rain of blood, and their grievances are soaring. The resentment melted into the blood rain, and the stillborn souls continued to suck blood resentment, turning into bloody fetal souls.

Wu Zixu, hearing the second sound of the flute, was shocked, withdrew the black and white cloud flag, and prepared to retreat.

"Want to go?" A tall tower flew out from the depths of the Yellow Spring, trapping Wuzixu under the tower.

The tower is thirteen stories high, it can be big and small, the tower color is jet black, dim and dull, there are countless red talismans pasted on the tower, with a faint holy light, and countless strange monsters in the tower are struggling in it.

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The third sound, the sound of the flute is cut and exciting.

With a 'boom', the wind rose, and the entire Yellow Spring Stygian Sea began to shake, and the black water churned.

On the fourth layer of the Yellow Springs Styx, countless sleeping corpses suddenly opened their cold eyes, and a breath of death floated out of it, and the dead corpses heard the sound of the flute, turning into blood-red streamers, and fled towards the Yellow Springs Styx Sea until they surfaced on the surface of the Yellow Spring Styx Sea.

The corpse sucked the blood fetal soul into its mouth, and opened its eyes as if it were alive.

Wu Zixu spat out a mouthful of blood, in pain, and the dead bodies lined up in unknown formations, absorbing his anger.

The fourth sound, the sound of the flute is light and brisk, and it eats people's hearts.

The blood of the corpse of the general in Wu Zixu's body skewered to Wu Zixu's mind, and when he landed, Wu Zixu only felt that there were countless corpse insects running around in his mind, sucking his six souls and seven spirits, and only sucked most of Wu Zixu's vitality into his abdomen, and then turned into blood-red dead air, dissipating in the depths of the Yellow Spring Styx Sea.

Wuzi's humble heart was beating wildly, his body trembled, and the six souls and seven spirits began to slowly dissipate, and the vitality in his body seemed to be absorbed in just a moment, and only his hands and eyes could still move.

"Meng Po, Ying Gou has already died on the road to eternal life, if you still have half affection for him, collect his body for him. After finishing speaking, he took the black tower back into his hand, stopped the, and slowly sank under the Yellow Spring Nine Shadows.

The vitality was still fading, Wu Zixu took advantage of the gap between the minister's body to speak, slapped Meng Po's bowl into the heart, held the Ananda sword in both hands at the shoulder, and with both hands, he pushed towards the Huangquan Styx Sea, turned into a streamer, and galloped towards the exit of the Huangquan corpse.

Before Wu Zixu walked out of the Huangquan corpse ground, he fell down in a black place not far from Chu Ge.

After Wu Zixu left, the corpse of the generals under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring smiled ghostly, and his voice was faint: "The troubled times of the king of people? ”

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At this time, Chu Ge had just opened half of the Yellow Spring Technique, and a drop of black blood flew into the Dove Demon Tree and integrated into his own Yellow Spring Technique, and the Huangquan Technique Vein that had been opened was absorbed by the drop of black blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it dissipated into invisibility in an instant, at the same time, Chu Ge's eyebrows lit up, and a divine light flickered in the center of his eyebrows, and the branches of the Dove Demon Tree turned into a page of red scriptures, shining in the sea of Chu Ge's knowledge.

"The Nine Methods of the Dove Demon, a Heavy Demon Cultivation Demon, the Demon Seed Technique, the Demon Flower Destroys the Sky!"

Chu Ge's heart lit up, and then he was overjoyed, the Dove Demon Sutra had a total of nine pages containing nine cultivation methods and nine god-level spells, and at this time, the huge effect of the Yellow Spring Water actually opened a page.

Chu Ge, who was sensitive and intelligent, quickly understood that this was the mysterious exercises and divine magic techniques contained in the Dove Demon Sutra, so he hurriedly looked inward and prepared to study the first page of the Dove Demon Sutra.

"Boom, bang!"

At this moment, a figure flew out from the depths of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea and smashed on the edge of the Stygian Sea beside Chu Ge!

"Wu Zixu, what's wrong with him?" Chu Ge quickly discovered that the person on the ground was Wu Zixu, and when he saw the thick death aura shrouded in Wu Zixu's body, he was suspicious.

At this time, Wuzi fell on the shore of the Yellow Spring, his whole body was bubbling with black gas, his vitality was fading rapidly, and his life and death were unknown.

Seeing this, Chu Ge didn't dare to continue studying the Dove Demon Sutra, so he hurriedly walked towards Wu Zixu, and probed his hands between Wu Zixu's nose, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Wu Zixu lay quietly on the ground, without any breath, his body was bubbling with a black and cold dead air, and the flesh and blood of his body were corroded to the ground, like a thin thousand-year-old dry corpse.

Chu Ge had been refining the water of the Yellow Spring in the Dove Demon Tree not far from the shore, refining the water of the Yellow Spring in the Dove Demon Tree, and he didn't know what was happening in the depths of the Yellow Spring.

"To save or not to save, how to save?" Chu Ge looked at Wu Zixu lying beside him, his eyes moved slightly, thinking about whether he should save him.