The sound sounded like that of a wild beast.

At the same time, Wangshan Shenjun also smelled a rancid smell, which was also the smell of death.

Wangshan Shenjun was shocked.

At the same time, he saw the person on the peak wall, although it was difficult to see his specific appearance, but he saw two lines of tears in his eyes.

This made Wangshan Shenjun even more shocked.

Then the image on the peak wall disappeared.

Wangshan Shenjun also turned around suddenly.

The person standing behind him was the soul of Linghu!

Wangshan Shenjun raised the cane in his hand and struck at the chest of Linghu Hidden Soul.

Let the fox hide the soul and not avoid it.

The crutch hit Linghu Zang's chest, and the crutch trembled and almost escaped.

Linghu Hidden Soul stretched out his hand and grabbed the crutch.

He slowly turned his neck and made a "rattling" sound that made people shudder.

Wangshan Shenjun said: "You, haven't left?!"

Linghu Hidden Soul's terrifying eyes stared at Wangshan Shenjun, and he said slowly: "I have to change to deal with you treacherous people. So I didn't go. I'm just pretending to go so you can come out. It's just that I didn't expect that Lin Yi and Wang would come back. ”

Wangshan Shenjun teased: "Why did you show up after they left, are you afraid of them?"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of the two of them? What if they live a few more days! Anyway, they will all die, and they will die very miserably......

Looking back, the mountain god raised a hand, fanned it in front of his nose and said, "It's so stinky, it's so stinky." Does it have to be so stinky to practice the Blood Demon Skill to the realm of the unity of man and demon? His body stinks, and his words stink, it simply stinks. ”

In the face of the mockery of the Wangshan Divine Monarch, Ling Hu Zang Soul did not get angry.

A pain began to appear in his eyes.

Linghu Hidden Soul said: "The flesh on my body is more rotten, and it is getting smellier and smellier, and the sound of my bones rubbing is getting louder and louder, and I can even reach through the rotten flesh and probe into my cavity and feel my internal organs." I thought I would live for five or six years, but now I'm afraid I only have two or three years to live......"

Wangshan Shenjun showed a look of surprise after hearing this, and he said: "Haha, the sky has eyes! The sky has eyes! Even if you have practiced the Blood Demon Book to the peak realm, you will kill people like hemp, and no one in the world will be your opponent." By the way, if you say that you can reach into your chest and feel your internal organs, then you still want to live for two or three years, so don't dream......

"Shut up!" Ling Hu Zang Soul interrupted the Wangshan Divine Monarch and said, "Now, I, the descendant of the Blood Demon, want to meet Xue Canglan, the originator of the Nine Deaths Divine Skill!"

When Wangshan Shenjun heard this, his face suddenly changed.

He seemed to understand something!

Wangshan Shenjun knew that Lin Yi and Wang's return had not yet left this Wangren Mountain, and he was about to shout loudly so that the two of them would know, but the crutch that he and Linghu Zang Soul each held at one end was broken instantly, and then the crutch connected several points of Wangshan Shenjun like lightning, including dumb points.

Then Ling Hu Zang Soul grabbed the Wangshan Divine Monarch, his body rose, the beast fanned, and went towards the peak.

When he reached the peak, Ling Hu Zang Soul carried the Wangshan Divine Monarch to the stone statue, and then turned the stone statue.

Then the mouth of the chamber slowly appeared.

Wangshan Shenjun was speechless, but his eyes were full of surprise.

Linghu Hidden Soul pointed to a mountain peak near him and said, "You and Lin Yi go to the peak, I'm over there." I noticed that the stone statue had turned around. Will the statue turn around on its own?"

Linghu Hidden Soul originally wanted to be unable to lure the Wangshan Divine Monarch to leave tomorrow.

Because he really can't afford it here.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi and Wang returned, and Wangshan Shenjun also came out.

He also discovered this big secret.

Wangshan Shenjun smiled wryly.

Linghu Hidden Soul grabbed the Wangshan Shenjun and went down to the secret room.

When he saw the Nine Deaths Skill on the stone wall, his bloody eyes glowed red.

He threw the Wangshan Shenjun on the ground and walked to the stone wall.

Looking at the wall full of the "Nine Death Divine Skills" mantra, he seemed to see the hope of life!

Linghu Hidden Soul muttered to himself: "Two great miracles in the world. The Blood Demon Gong has been passed down to the world, but the Nine Dead God Gong is buried here. No wonder for a hundred years, no one has been able to find it......"

Let the fox hide the soul with excitement to read those mantras.

Every mantra is missing, but the most important third word is missing.

The body of the fox hidden soul flashed to the side of the Wangshan Shenjun and unlocked his dumb hole.

Linghu Hidden Soul said: "Tell me quickly, what is the third word of this Nine Deaths Divine Skill Technique?!"

Wangshan Shenjun said: "You are the descendant of the Blood Demon, and you are now the number one in the world, do you still want to cultivate the Nine Deaths Divine Skill?!"

Linghu Hidden Soul said: "I just want to use the 'Nine Death Divine Skills' to solve the damage caused to me by the 'Blood Demon Book'! I have practiced the Blood Demon Book to the highest realm, I am not rare." ”

Wangshan Shenjun said: "Don't dream, let me tell you, the Blood Demon Book has no solution at all." Haha, Blood Fiend, think of it as your master. Your master and his old man are geniuses in the world, and the 'Blood Demon Book' he created is like a 'labyrinth', seducing people into it, making them mad and crippled. He enjoyed it. This 'labyrinth', as long as you go in, don't think about coming out again. Because, there is no exit at all. Because he didn't leave an exit! This is a difficult 'dead end'!"

Linghu hid his soul and said: "I don't believe it. Your great-grandfather defeated the Blood Fiend. So, the Nine Reaper function cracks the Book of Blood Demons. ”

Wangshan Shenjun said: "Believe it or not, kill if you want to." ”

Linghu Hidden Soul said: "We have no grudges and no hatred, as long as you tell me this third word, everything should have never happened." I swear I will never give out the mantra. I will thank you too. If you don't say it, I'll break your neck in front of your great-grandfather!"

Wangshan Shenjun shook his head.

Ling Fox Hidden Soul raised his voice a little more.

"Tell me. ”

"I don't know. ”

"Tell me. ”

"I don't know. ”

"Tell me!"

Linghu Hidden Soul also let out a roar.

He stared at the Wangshan Divine Monarch, his gaze terrifying and indescribable.

If Wangshan Shenjun doesn't say it, it is tantamount to completely killing his last idea of survival.

Wangshan Shenjun looked at Linghu Hidden Soul with a sympathetic gaze.

Since Linghu Hidden Soul was able to practice the Blood Demon Book to the pinnacle realm, it proved that he was indeed a talented person.

It's a pity that he entered the devil's path.

Wangshan Shenjun sighed and said, "You are really smart, and you are confused for a while. If I really know the complete Nine Deaths Divine Skill formula, can I stop cultivating? If I cultivate, can I be beaten half dead by you! Let me tell you the truth, my grandfather, my father, and I have spent their entire lives cracking ......."

The light of hope in the eyes of the fox soul dimmed.

In its place is anger, killing intent!

It's chilling!

Linghu Hidden Soul lifted the Wangshan Divine Monarch and walked to the bed where Xue Canglan's bones were lying.

Then with a wave of his hand, the blanket covering the bones flew up.

The bones of Xue Canglan, a generation of wizards, came into view of the two.

Wangshan Shenjun suddenly remembered that image appeared on the bee wall earlier.

Perhaps, that is the manifestation of the soul of the great-grandfather.

The Great Ancestor shed two lines of tears, and he now understood, because today, he would die at the hands of the most terrible of the Blood Demon Descendants.

Linghu Hidden Soul Hand also rested on the neck of the Hope Mountain Shenjun.