Let's say that Han Chu covered the breath of the three people, and walked inward cautiously, behind the two slightly opened stone doors at the end of the main hall, there was a black altar guarded by nine huge fierce ghost statues, the strange talismans of the altar mountain were densely covered, and the circles were surging and wriggling like liquids, and the altar had a total of nine layers, and a dark cloud and mist were surging at the top, and a little fairy light could be vaguely seen inside.

The ground is completely made of bronze, a huge neat one hundred feet square, the surface of the ground is not flat, but there are countless ravines of a few feet, with the altar as the center outlining a huge and incomparably complex strange pattern, the smell of bloody blood is permeating, and streams of scarlet blood are filling the bronze ravines on the ground at a strange speed.

There were eight strange corpses lying on the ground, looking at the clothes were all disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses Demon Dao, the gods had fatal wounds, but there was no blood in sight, and their bodies were withered, thin and black, as if they were dried fish that had been exposed to the sun.

A fist-sized wound was torn open on his waist, and scarlet blood gurgled outward, and was brutally pulled by the bronze ground carved with demonic talismans.

"Uncle Master, what are you doing?" Baili Minzhi supported the thin Baili Wuwu, and viciously confronted Baili Wuji and the others, shouting angrily.

"The Nine Ghost Soul Array, the Ancient Heavenly God Method, is really wonderful!" Baili Wuji smiled and glanced at the black cloud at the top of the altar, and then looked at Baili Wuwu happily and said, "Third Senior Brother, according to the records in the sect, each of the nine ghosts guarding the altar has the strength of the Ghost King, if there is no secret method of the Dragon Clan to suppress it, even if any of them wake up, we are far from being opponents." ”

"Hey, it takes nine monk essence yuan to make these nine ghost kings sleep temporarily, and the junior brother is also forced to be helpless! The senior brother has always been loyal, but this time it is time for the senior brother to be loyal to the sect! I hope that the third senior brother is not strange!"

Baili Wuji said with a smile, with a kind smile on his face like a kind country rich man. But in such a place, it looks even more weird and infiltrating.

Han Chu ran the Jade Cicada Breath Technique to hide behind the door, and couldn't help but pouted and sneered, although Baili Wuwu was secretly calculating. But Baili Wuji is not a fuel-efficient lamp, obviously taking advantage of its unpreparedness to strike first.

"Well hidden!!"

As soon as his mind moved, the scenes in the altar hall were reflected in his mind, and Han Chu secretly sneered.

Hundreds of miles have turned into a small cloud of dark yellow spring water, which is squirming silently on the ground. Cautiously approached Baili Wuji from behind, but the people from the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace were nowhere to be seen.

"Ahem..Baili Wuji..You're so ruthless!"

His face was pale, Baili Wuwu looked like he had more air in and less breath, he coughed a few times and scolded angrily, and a few points of spittle with blood spurted out of his mouth, and before he flew away, he was brutally dragged into the blood groove on the ground.

A pair of dark-colored bone swords came out of his hands, and Baili Wuwu scolded in a heartbroken voice, "Baili Wuji, you despicable villain, in vain I was bent on supporting you to the position of the door master." The old man fought with you!"

The hysterical howl retraced in the main hall, and the bone sword in Baili Wuwu's hand shot out, and this mana, the blood on his waist was gushing outward.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you died for."

Baili Wuji's fat face was full of mockery, and a trace of contempt flashed in his slender little eyes, and he reached out and released a ghostly mist to bite at Baili's carefree and powerless bone sword.

Burst!

There was a sudden soft sound, and the sneer on Baili Wuji's face had not yet dissipated, and a thick snake-headed cane passed through the back of his heart.

"Big brother, you lie"

Baili Wuji looked surprised, obviously not expecting this ending. He turned back in amazement, but died in anger.

Baili Wuwu sneered violently, and the originally weak bone sword suddenly bloomed with blue light, and more than 100 slender sword lights were differentiated. Like a storm, it passed through the defenseless people behind Baili Wuji, and the blood splattered all over the sky, and several corpses with shocked faces fell to the ground heavily, but in two breaths, all the essence and blood were swallowed clean.

"Third child, you are too careless!"

Baili Wuya looked at the wound on Baili Wuwu's waist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly.

"If you don't give him some sweetness. How could he be fooled so easily!" Baili Wuwu casually threw a Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Spirit Pill into his mouth, the wound on his waist quickly squirmed back, and the light in his eyes burst out, where did he look a little injured.

patted the sluggish Baili Minzhi beside him, Baili Wuwu chuckled and said, "Minzhi, call grandpa"

"Grandpa" Baili Minzhi obviously hasn't recovered from the shock yet, looking at the ugly Baili Wuzhi in front of him, he subconsciously muttered.

The scarlet plasma wriggled and rolled, completely filling the bronze grooves on the ground, and there were bursts of dull or sharp howls from the nine huge flying ghost statues, and the blood on the ground seemed to be summoned, and it flowed up the ankles of the nine statues from the grooves.

"Don't delay any longer!" Baili Wuya looked at the surging black mist at the top of the altar, and a flash of impatient joy flashed in his eyes, "These essence blood can only be delayed for the time being, and it is the right thing to take things first and open the Yellow Spring Passage." ”

"Yes!" Baili Wuwu nodded, patted Baili Minzhi's back and chuckled, "Minzhi, your opportunity has arrived, this altar is not allowed by non-Yin Vein boys, the two of us take care of your hair, quickly go and get the Netherworld Inheritance, and then you will be the new master of my Ten Thousand Ghost Sect." ”

Baili Minzhi did not doubt him, nodded excitedly, and jumped to grab the surging black mist at the top of the altar.

Although he saw that Baili Minzhi was about to rush into the clouds and mist at the top of the altar, Han Chu was not in a hurry, the people of Taihao Emperor Sword Palace were still hiding on the side, although he was not afraid of the two of them, but if he did it too early, he would be cheaper for nothing.

Baili Minzhi jumped into the hook with five fingers, and was about to claw the thing in the black smoke cloud into his hand, and the faces of the two people under the altar also showed joy at the same time.

"Evil demons and outsiders dare to touch the ancient inheritance!"

But at this time, the mutation protruded, and a light sound suddenly sounded in the hall, the voice was soft, ethereal, such as the empty mountain birds, and the clear spring was murmuring, although it did not contain magical powers, but it made people feel refreshed, and they just wanted to open their ears to listen to a few more words.

A stream of colorful sword light is born out of thin air, the sword light is soft, it is entwined with countless sword wires, colorful, gorgeous, and the flying pen shoots straight down, but it rotates down like a colorful light practice, although there is no magnificent momentum, majestic and majestic, but it is like moonlight pouring, shining all things silently.

The faces of the two of them were shocked at the same time, there were still others in this Ten Thousand Ghosts and Netherworld Temple, and they didn't find it.

"!"

Listening to Baili Wuwu's cold snort, he took the lead in making a move, and a white bone banner rushed out from behind him, shaking it on the spot, and a large area of ghost mist gushed out, containing countless fierce and ugly ghosts and fierce gods, all of them with tall bodies, and the thick stench of decay was permeated, and they roared fiercely and rushed towards the sword light.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Scales Yellow Spring Staff in Baili Wuya's hand shot out, turning into a fierce giant python and biting at the colorful sword light like a ribbon, protecting Baili Minzhi behind him, Baili Minzhi is the key to taking out the Netherworld Inheritance and opening the Yellow Spring Channel, and now he can't die here.

"Soul refining treasure, what a cruel method!"

Slightly angry and low, a soft light appeared in the corner of the hall, and the faint halo was like moonlight, soft and quiet, indescribably quiet and pleasant.

The surging ghosts and souls, who seemed to be shocked and lighted, actually stopped one after another, not daring to step forward, and occasionally a few of the ghosts who rushed into the light were also turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated in the howl.

The white silk veil covers the face, but still people feel rich and beautiful, dare not look directly, a plain snow suit agitation, and a faint luster in the fluttering down, in this turbid and smelly hall like a white lotus out of the mud and not stained, fresh and beautiful madman, if the bright moon is in the sky, people can't help but give birth to a sense of tranquility and peace.

Such an ethereal and wonderful scene, fascinating, but the two of them were shocked as if they had seen a ghost, Baili Minzhi sat on the ground, his eyes were straight, I am afraid that he had forgotten where he was, and there was only one thought in his mind, "There is such a beautiful fairy in the world!"

Xuehe looked at it with dull eyes, his mind was empty, and he stared at the white figure obsessively with his mouth slightly open, until Han Chu's palm was placed on him, and a cold breath was like ice water pouring down, and then he shivered and woke up fiercely.

At the thought that he had fallen into her situation so unknowingly, Xuehe was suddenly shocked, and he didn't dare to look up more with his head down.

Han Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, this woman is just a Jin Dan cultivator, but her momentum is amazing, although she is not as imposing and powerful as Yang Xiuzhu, but she is silent, soft and quiet, making people unconsciously affected by it and falling into the rhythm of its momentum.

"Good luck!"

Han Chu laughed softly in his heart, although he had never seen it, but from the momentum and sword light in front of him, Han Chu was already completely sure that this beautiful woman in white was the other one in the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace and Yang Xiuzhu, the Taihao Yuan Yin Tongtian Sword Master.

The white-clothed fairy frowned lightly, slightly angry, "I don't want to be killed, but you use such cruel means to sacrifice your soul, but you can't let you continue to do evil, I just hope that the two of you will do more good deeds in the next life to atone for your sins!"

A touch of astonishment flashed on Han Chu's face, and he couldn't help but admire again and again in his heart, since he was reborn, no matter whether he is good or evil, he is ruthless, selfish and profit-seeking, in order to seize treasures, the people who beat him are wiped out and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, it happens from time to time, and there is no doubt that the weak and the strong eat the strong, even if he himself is completely integrated into this cold and cruel world.

But I don't want to meet such a wonderful person in this smelly and gloomy hall of ghosts and netherworlds today, although it is a little pedantic, so that he does not lose the name of a fairy. (To be continued.) )