Chapter 39: The Soul Prison Legion

As soon as the words fell, Hua Xia Jiuyi pointed out, and two streams of information shot out, drilling into the eyebrows of the two out-of-body consummate old men.

After the two old men read the information in the streamer, he took out two storage bags, threw them to the two old men, and said: "You four hundred and fifty-six people, from now on, will be named the Soul Hell Legion, and you two will each be in charge of half of the people, according to the content of the information I gave you, form a formation, and train according to the battle formation in the message." Remember, I need an army that can get the most out of each of you. And not some arrogant and selfish monks. ”

After the two bowed down and agreed, Hua Xia Jiu glanced at everyone with a little expectation, and as soon as his soul moved, the ghost king girl re-entered his soul sea, and Rutgers disappeared at some point.

Hua Xia Jiu turned around and walked through the black stone gate and disappeared.

More than forty deacons of the Law Enforcement Hall were surrounded and devoured by the ninety-nine Blood Monarchs, and were forced to retreat all the way to the main hall of the Law Enforcement Palace, and united with nearly fifty other deacons, under the leadership of the three out-of-body consummate deputy hall masters, to resist the devouring of the ninety-nine Blood Monarchs. And after a great battle, the Ninety-Nine Blood Monarchs were besieged through a set of forbidden soul arrays.

However, due to the lack of Horcruxes, few people knew soul magic, so they were limited to besieging ninety Blood Monarchs, and there was no way to completely subdue or eliminate any Blood Monarchs.

At the head of the main hall, Zhong Junhao, the lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, had a pale face, closed his eyes tightly, and looked seriously injured. Nearly half of the deacons held the array weapon to cast the soul array, and the other half of the deacons tightly protected Zhong Junhao behind him.

At this moment, the figure of the temple gate flashed, and Hua Xia Jiu appeared at the door of the hall and looked quietly into the hall.

The expressions of nearly a hundred deacons changed, and when even more than a dozen people shouted, all kinds of long-range spells attacked Hua Xia Jiu, while more than ten people pounced on Hua Xia Jiu with a murderous face.

But before all the spells came to him, and more than a dozen people approached Huaxia Jiu, the dozens of deacons holding the array weapons suddenly let out a miserable scream almost at the same time, like mortals seeing ghosts in the daytime, they dropped the formation flags with frightened expressions, and quickly retreated.

The Forbidden Soul Array was immediately broken, and the ninety-nine Blood Monarchs roared out, but they did not attack anyone, and all of them drilled towards the heart of Huaxia Nine Eyebrows.

The breeze blew, and Hua Xia Jiu disappeared before the more than ten spells came to him, and the more than ten deacons who rushed in only felt that they had hit a huge steel wall, their mouths spurted blood, and they fell to the ground.

Although the nearly 100 Law Enforcement Hall masters looked shocked, no one was frightened or afraid, and then more people rushed out of the hall again under the leadership of the two deputy hall masters. Only another deputy hall master was left to lead the remaining one-third of the people to guard Zhong Junhao.

This time, the deacons did not encounter the strange invisible giant wall, and successfully chased out of the law enforcement hall.

But when they left the law enforcement hall, they could no longer see the slightest figure, and chased forward for a while, and after leaving the prison valley, they returned in vain.

In the main hall, nearly a hundred out-of-body masters knelt on one knee and bowed in unison and said, "Meet the hall master!"

Zhong Junhao's eyes had opened at this time, but he didn't say anything, his expression was indifferent, his face was pale, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

His eyes swept over nearly a hundred out-of-body masters, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Hua Xia Jiu was hiding a strong man in the late stage of the Dao Dynasty, and this seat was attacked by him, and he was caught off guard, but he was seriously injured. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and found that the doubts on everyone's faces were relieved, so he continued: "Three days later, spread the news about the injury of this seat and the secret question of the strong guarded by Hua Xia Jiu's side. In addition, during the period of recuperation in this seat, I acted in a low-key manner in the Law Enforcement Palace. ”

Although there were many doubts about this order, they still obeyed the order.

Suspended in the sky above the Ziyou Mountain Range all year round, the Purple Youbao Mountain, which is shining with treasure light and ruiqi, begins to exude a strange and cold at some point.

Above the simple, exquisite, and solemn Purple Palace, there were nine purple-clothed people with cold expressions and terrifying breaths. These nine purple-clothed people, seven men and two women, wore purple magic robes unique to the legendary core disciples of the Purple Shadow Sect.

For thousands of years, hundreds of the best inner disciples of each vein have been selected and entered the Purple Shadow Cave, and finally thirty-three disciples came out of the cave alive and stood out and became core disciples, sent to the Purple Shadow Treasure Mountain, where they were personally cultivated by the head of the Purple Shadow Sect and a group of elders who had advanced cultivation, and cultivated in the Purple Shadow Palace with the best resources.

However, of the thirty-three core disciples who were originally said to have excellent qualifications and advanced cultivation, for some reason, only nine were left, and they were not in the Purple Palace, but instead seemed to have surrounded the Purple Palace.

The Purple Palace is the founding ancestor of the Purple Shadow Sect, the magic weapon of the first generation of Purple Shadow True People, and the treasure of the Purple Shadow Sect, which is said to be comparable to the legendary immortal weapon. But at this time, it exuded an obvious hostility, and formed a purple light shield, blocking the nine core disciples, as if they were protecting someone, and the nine core disciples also seemed to be preventing someone from escaping.

The silver light of the thickness of the nine arms and the soul aura extended from somewhere in the Purple Treasure Mountain, connecting the eyebrows of the nine purple-clothed people respectively, and in the silver light was a steady stream of soul energy.

At this moment, the nine core disciples opened their eyes almost at the same time, and their eyes were cold and indifferent, especially the extremely cold expressions of seven of them were not like those of human beings.

"Soul energy suddenly became pure, not as mottled and chaotic as before. A tall, pale-faced man said suddenly.

"Although the strength of the Dao Soul Continent cultivators is weak, some of the inheritances of the three sects and nine sects are still extremely wonderful, the first generation of Ziyou Zhenren is extremely talented, and the realm is profound, I heard that my Luo Tianmen deputy sect master personally cultivated souls, and in the end, he was unable to completely annihilate his mind and completely control his heart. Otherwise, there would be no such backhand as the Purple Shadow Palace. Therefore, it is not surprising that the energy transformed by the Soul Gathering Array has become pure, as long as it can provide us with soul energy. Another woman with an indifferent look, a bewitching body, and a red hemorrhoid in the center of her eyebrows, said.

The other seven people heard the two of them speak, and their faces remained unchanged, like puppets.

The pale-faced man glanced at the other seven people, his face was worried, and said: "Master Tianyan has calculated that the West Continent of the Dao Soul Continent has given birth to a Dao Soul, and I, Luo Tianmen, have spent so much money this time to let the nine of them forcibly descend, but so far only you and I have recovered their spiritual senses, if the seven of them can't wake up within a year, I'm afraid they will become puppet-like existences forever." ”

"Yes, before coming, Master Tianyan specially explained that the Blood Brake Palace had already sent someone to pick Dao souls before us. I don't know what the strength of the people who came, if the seven of them can't wake up on time, just with you and me plus seven soul puppets, I'm afraid that the strength is a little weak. The woman sighed and said.

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When Hua Xia Jiu left the Law Enforcement Hall and returned to the Netherworld, there were already two people waiting at the gate of his palace for a long time.

The arrival of these two people had long been expected by Hua Xia Jiu. He went back to the Netherworld Mountain first, and did not go directly to the Five Elements Hall, just to meet these two people.

Hua Xia Jiu saw the two of them, his eyes swept over Jiang Hanlou, stayed on the cold-blooded monarch, took a deep look, nodded and saluted back, didn't say anything, and walked towards the hall.

The cold-blooded monarch's already haggard face suddenly became extremely ugly at this time.

He has been fighting against the power of the underworld with a strong will for most of the year, although this move has unexpectedly made his will stronger and stronger, and even made the soul realm progress rapidly, but the consumption of his mind still makes him tired.

He came here today to determine some things, and then have a showdown with Huaxia Jiu.

But he didn't ask any questions, Hua Xia Jiu didn't say anything, he already knew the answer from Jiang Hanlou.

Just now, when he witnessed Jiang Hanlou appear in Huaxia Jiu, he directly knelt down to him respectfully and enthusiastically. It hit him hard and made him realize that the situation might be much worse than he expected.

Who is Jiang Hanlou, he is the second Great Monk of the Sword Pavilion to ask the Dao, and the top master in the cultivation world. Such a character directly knelt down in front of Hua Xia Jiu willingly, what is this concept, and what does it mean?

Jiang Hanlou stood up and regained his pride, with a terrifying sword intent all over his body. The respectful and fanatical look just now was natural in an instant, but it was strangely gone.

The cold-blooded monarch stared at Jiang Hanlou's expression change, and suddenly felt cold all over his body, this kind of strange scene that he couldn't help but feel creepy with his extraordinary mind.

Jiang Hanlou felt the disrespectful gaze of the cold-blooded monarch, his brows were slightly clustered, and with a cold snort, two mini sword qi shot out from his eyes and hit the cold-blooded monarch's chest.

The two were extremely close, and on the one hand, the cold-blooded monarch was caught off guard, and he only had time to protect with the power of True Yuan. On the other hand, the strength of the two is already very different, and the sword qi attack is already sharp and powerful.

Therefore, the cold-blooded monarch's face suddenly turned slightly pale, several ribs in his chest were broken on the spot, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he was already seriously injured.

The cold-blooded monarch didn't make any counterattack, lowered his head and quickly retreated backwards, no longer daring to look at Jiang Hanlou with rude eyes.

When Jiang Hanlou entered the Nine Palaces of Huaxia, the cold-blooded monarch was still standing quietly, motionless, and did not heal, not knowing what to think again.

After half a day, Jiang Hanlou slowly walked out of the palace, looking calm, but there was joy between his eyebrows.

The Cold-Blooded King stiffly bowed to him, and then fell into a long silence again. What he couldn't perceive with his strength was that Jiang Hanlou's aura was clearly much stronger than before entering the palace.

I don't know how long it took, the cold-blooded monarch took a deep breath, a touch of absolute color flashed in his eyes, and he walked into the Nine Palaces of Huaxia.

Hua Xia Jiu looked at the cold-blooded Jun who entered the living room, remembering what Rutgers had just said to him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The cold-blooded monarch saluted Hua Xia Jiu with a cold and complicated expression, Hua Xia Jiu looked at him deeply, but it seemed that he was looking at another person.

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