Chapter 165: Extreme Softness

"Fight!"

Su Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet stepped on the Bagua Nine Palace Steps, and at the same time, his right hand was smooth, and the Qingjiao Male Sword appeared in his palm.

When, dang, dang!

In a few breaths, the two clamors collided dozens of times, stirring up a string of dazzling fires.

Phew!

The two staggered, and Su Haoran relied on the prophet's perspective, and the sword in his hand slashed under Takahashi Haruko's armpit, cutting another gap in the leather coat.

But even so, Haruko Takahashi is just a torn leather coat, but there is no wound on the snow-white skin.

"I see, you didn't succeed in taking it, now it's just possession. ”

Su Haoran's eyes lit up, and he didn't turn around to fight Haruko Takahashi, his body jumped, and he jumped onto a stone platform.

This is a bucket room with two sarcophagi on a stone platform.

Su Haoran's purpose was the sarcophagus on the right side, and Su Haoran kicked the lid of the coffin open, revealing a rotten and dilapidated female corpse inside.

"Damn it, dare to touch my real body!"

Takahashi Haruko's speed increased suddenly, and her figure jumped behind Su Haoran, and the katana slashed down at the top of Su Haoran's head.

However, just as the blade fell to the top of Su Haoran's head less than half a centimeter, the blade suddenly stopped.

At this time, the Qingjiao Male Sword in Su Haoran's hand had already reached the center of the eyebrows of the corrupting corpse.

Su Haoran turned around and asked with a sneer, "Who are you?"

Haruko Takahashi's breathing was extremely rapid, her face was uncertain, and her eyes were even more red.

She stared at Su Haoran's eyes, hesitated for five seconds before saying, "I am Chen Yuxi, the Marquis of Southern Xinjiang, I don't know how many years I have been caught here by the damned jailer, my soul is gradually weakening in the corrupting corpse, and I can't stand it anymore under the torture of the underworld qi here." I can let you go, but this body must be left to me. ”

"Marquis of Southern Xinjiang, you are the first female god of war in the Great Xia Empire!"

The police officer, who was almost scared, suddenly exclaimed: "Mr. Su, can you save her, twenty years ago, Chen Yuxi, the Marquis of Southern Xinjiang, led 3,000 elite special operations soldiers to guard the border line with the most complex terrain in the southern tropical rainforest, and there is the battle flag of the female marquis, and now no foreign country dares to invade southern Xinjiang." ”

Su Haoran was also thrilled when he heard it, and he admired these soldiers who defended the country and defended the country in his heart.

The police officer said again: "He is one of the second batch of war gods in Great Xia, the first female marquis and the first goddess of Great Xia, and he is also the first female martial saint in Great Xia." Mr. Su, save her. ”

"She's dead, and I can't save her. ”

Su Haoran sighed lightly: "But, she is a hero, she shouldn't be tortured here, although I can't resurrect her, but I can free her." ”

Chanting needles!

At this moment, Su Haoran used another killer move.

The trick of chanting needles, which specializes in the soul of people, is simply the biggest nemesis of the possessed spirit.

"Ahh

Haruko Takahashi knelt on the ground with her head in her hands, and the katana in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, Su Haoran raised his hand and pointed at the center of her eyebrows, "The second form of the Divine Replenishing Technique, refining the spirit!"

Immediately, in Takahashi Haruko's sea of knowledge, a strange vortex like a wormhole appeared, and Chen Yuxi's ancestral qi was sucked into the vortex as if it had been stripped of its cocoon.

"Relieved!"

At the same time, a sigh sounded in Su Haoran's ears, "I think of me Chen Yuxi back then, a green shirt covered with red makeup, and the grass went to sleep and drank the fragrance of flowers." Owe your children a ruthless debt, and live up to the good scenery of the empire!"

This is not a real voice, but a transmission of sound into the secret formed by the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Su Haoran felt that this was a generation of female marquis back then, recalling her career as a horseman, she did not live up to the country, but she owed her children.

The most tragic thing is that the dignified generation of female marquis did not enjoy her old age in her old age, but ended up in this fate.

"Rest in peace!"

Su Haoran also sighed softly.

"Young man, please, one thing. ”

Chen Yuxi's voice sounded in his ears again, "I have a granddaughter named Chen Xinyue, if one of her is in danger, if you can meet it again, please take care of it." ”

"Okay, I promise you. Su Haoran agreed without hesitation.

"Remember, hell is immortal and humanity has no future. ”

"Remember, if you can leave, you will kill all the jailers later. ”

"Remember, these aliens are most afraid of the sacred. ”

......

Finally, Chen Yuxi's soul was devoured by Su Haoran's divine replenishment technique.

Although this marquis's ancestral energy cannot be compared with Su Haoran's Immortal Martial Emperor Yuan Shen, her soul power is extremely pure, as if she has added a tonic to Su Haoran's damaged Yuan Shen, so that Su Haoran can use the soul power consumed by the Nian Needle to re-replenish it, and he has the ability to use the 'Nian Needle' again.

Strike......

Immediately afterwards, Haruko Takahashi's body softened and threw herself into Su Haoran's arms.

Su Haoran instinctively took it, and felt that it was soft and extremely soft.

"No wonder this girl is amazing, Jiu-Jitsu must have been practiced to the limit. ”

Su Haoran put Haruko Takahashi aside, and then walked to the coffin.

Next to Chen Yuxi's mutilated corpse, there were two hand-copied booklets.

One booklet is called "Transmission of Sound into the Tantric Method", and the other is called "Kunyue Six Ring Knife".

After putting away the two booklets, Su Haoran took out a one-and-a-half-foot-long Xueliang scimitar at Chen Yuxi's feet.

This knife is as thin as silkworm wings, under the spark of the oil lamp on the side, it seems to be able to pass through the light, the arc of the knife body is very large, it is very suitable for chopping and oblique wiping, and the knife body is extremely light but half a catty, it is definitely the best weapon for hand-to-hand combat.

"Daughter, I will carry forward your sword for you, and if you can really see your granddaughter in the future, I will pass it on to him for you. Su Haoran put away the scimitar, and then wiped it with his right hand.

There were four Kunlun stones scattered in the coffin, which were also quietly put into the storage ring by him.

"Mr. Su, did you find something good in the coffin?"

The police officer also regained his strength at this time, he didn't see Su Haoran take away the Kunlun Stone, but he saw the knife and two booklets.

Su Haoran didn't answer the policeman's question, he walked down the stone platform and lifted the coffin lid.

However, just as Su Haoran was about to re-close the coffin, the police officer lifted the lid on the other side of the coffin out of curiosity, and said curiously: "Maybe there can be good things in this coffin, let me take a look." ”

"Don't move!"

Su Haoran reminded loudly, but it was too late.

A cloud of black smoke erupted from the coffin, and the officer's hands only touched the black smoke a little, and the flesh immediately melted away, leaving only two skeletons.

"Ah, it hurts, what is this!"

The officer's face turned purple in pain, and his body kept regressing.

At the same time, a sharp and piercing voice suddenly sounded in the stone room, "You all have to die, you are all sacrifices." ”

Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong......

Immediately after, there was a roar in all directions, as if a stone lock had fallen to the ground.

"You damn it!"

Su Haoran was also anxious, and turned his head to look at the policeman!

This is the sound of the broken dragon stone falling, this big tomb is too weird, the normal tomb has a maximum of two broken dragon stones, which are placed before and after.

But the sound I heard just now, at least eight broken dragon stones fell in this big tomb, which was called the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array in the array, and once the big array was formed, the entire array became a dead end.

But it didn't make sense for Su Haoran to scold this troublesome police officer, the black smoke that came out of the coffin completely wrapped him in it, and a big living person of more than one hundred and thirty pounds instantly turned into a skeleton.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a steady stream of black smoke coming out of the coffin, and without contact with these black smokes, Su Haoran feels his scalp tingle.

Su Haoran hurriedly observed the surroundings, then carried the unconscious Takahashi Haruko on his shoulder, and then kicked the second blue brick under the stone platform.

Click!

Immediately, another stone door opened behind the stone platform.

Su Haoran rushed out of the bucket room as fast as he could, and then the stone door closed again with a bang.

"Oh no, now there are only two breaths when the door opens. Su Haoran looked back at Shimen, his brows furrowed slightly.

It is not terrible to shorten the opening time of the birth gate, and after Su Haoran passed the stone gate, the sound of running water sounded around his body.

He turned his head to look around, and here was an altar, with a total of thirty-three steps, and a black stone tablet stood on the platform.

At this time, sixteen water outlets appeared around, and a gurgling black water gushed outward, and the water fell to the ground, making a burning sound on the ground.

"It's such a cumbersome battle, three rings and a moon, and all of them are dead. This place turned out to be a rotten bone lifeless array, and there was only one chance to survive in a desperate situation. ”

Su Haoran hurriedly boarded the altar and walked to the black stone tablet.

He originally thought that the stone tablet was the key to breaking the formation, but when he walked up to the altar, he found that it was not.

But it's not without gain, this black stele is engraved with rows of stele patterns, "Hell opens the ghost gate, and the Xiahou clan inherits the ghost vein." Those who see the inscription, if they can voluntarily sacrifice their souls, they can get the inheritance of the ghost gate, and they will have a glimmer of life. ”

It turns out that the ancient clan, the Xiahou clan of the Ghost Gate, turned out to be a lineage of hell.

And now Su Haoran is facing a dead end.

The Emperor Xianwu in his previous life, could he sacrifice his soul to survive? Could he be a dog in hell?

"That's not right!"

The golden glow in Su Haoran's eyes loomed, "There will be life in a desperate place, and there are flaws in any formation." ”

As he spoke, Su Haoran raised his hand a little, and his fingertips poked at the door word in the inscription 'Ghost Gate'.

Click!

Immediately, there was a rain in the door word, and the ground in front of the huge black stone tablet actually cracked a twenty-five kilogram crack, and under the crack, it appeared

He originally thought that the stone tablet was the key to breaking the formation, but when he walked up to the altar, he found that it was not.

But it's not without gain, this black stele is engraved with rows of stele patterns, "Hell opens the ghost gate, and the Xiahou clan inherits the ghost vein." Those who see the inscription, if they can voluntarily sacrifice their souls, they can get the inheritance of the ghost gate, and they will have a glimmer of life. ”

It turns out that the ancient clan, the Xiahou clan of the Ghost Gate, turned out to be a lineage of hell.

And now Su Haoran is facing a dead end.

The Emperor Xianwu in his previous life, could he sacrifice his soul to survive? Could he be a dog in hell?

"That's not right!"

The golden glow in Su Haoran's eyes loomed, "There will be life in a desperate place, and there are flaws in any formation." ”

As he spoke, Su Haoran raised his hand a little, and his fingertips poked at the door word in the inscription 'Ghost Gate'.

Click!

Immediately, there was a rain in the door word, and the ground in front of the huge black stone tablet actually cracked a twenty-five kilogram crack, and under the crack, it appeared