The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 393: The power of evil spirits


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81_81261 "The sky is cold and frosty and the bones are white, and the ghosts are screaming at the Yellow Spring." Ling Xiaotian suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, his sigh was full of desolation.

Sacred Eagle's pupils shrank slightly and raised his eyebrows: "The eight ancient clans, the slang of the ghost clan, describe the evil clan of the ghost clan. When you are about to die, what do you read it for?"

Ghosts? Su Yu had heard a little, that among the eight ancient clans, the most mysterious and terrifying clan.

It is rumored that they are descendants of ghosts.

Innately contains the blood of ghosts and evils, it can swallow the essence of human flesh and blood, and seize the cultivation base and good fortune, which is creepy.

Among the eight ancient clans, the other seven clans were also very afraid.

However, there are very few ghosts, and there are less than ten people in each generation.

Otherwise, they would have already unified the continent by absorbing the flesh and blood of others.

Su Yu repeated this sentence repeatedly.

The sky is cold and frosty and the bones are white, and the ghosts are screaming in the yellow spring.

The sky is cold and frost, and ghosts are coming.

God, ghosts are coming.

Ling Xiao Guitian.

Ling Xiaotian, Ling Xiaotian!

Ghost! Ghosts! !

Ling Xiaotian, ghost clan!

Su Yu's heart pounded!

"Dark King, I am grateful to Gui Xiaotian for saving me back then. Today, I failed to keep my original promise, and I will break my oath!" Ling Xiaotian knelt down and bowed deeply to the lofty divine peak.

Sacred Eagle's eyes narrowed slightly: "Ghost roaring in the sky? Ghost."

A trace of suspicion flickered deep in his eyes: "Decades ago, a king who never stepped out of the Central Continent brought back a young man who was betrayed and separated from his relatives and was about to perish. He named him Ling Xiaotian...you, the surnamed ghost. .."

"The sky is frost and the bones are white, and the ghosts are screaming at the Yellow Springs. . . Heaven, screaming, ghosts!" The Holy Eagle said, his expression gradually became serious, and finally his eyes spewed out a bit of shock: "Ghost, Ling Xiaotian !”

"You...you belong to the ghost clan!!" The Eagle Sage lost his voice: "Impossible! The eight ancient clans have all been the ancient enemies of the dynasty, how could the king bring you back to the dynasty and appoint the palace master? This is impossible!"

Ling Xiaotian's identity as a ghost clan is extremely terrifying.

"Hehehe.." Ling Xiaotian smiled and looked down at Su Yu, with a sad expression on his face: "I promised the king that I would never show it to the world, but I'm going to break my oath!"

"In the middle of January, I have already transferred the ghost blood into your body. This is the only future I can send you and the only future for you!" Ling Xiaotian's fingertips condensed a faint blood-red airflow, and entered Su Yu. Inside: "This is the last strand."

In the middle of January, Su Yu not only did not die, but his flesh gradually became more and more abundant. Is it all because Ling Xiaotian passed his ghost blood to Su Yu?

Shocked, moved, regretful, and self-blame haunted Su Yu's mind.

"Palace Master, you and I are not relatives, so I can't afford your bloodline inheritance, please stop!" Su Yu was anxious and wanted to resist, but his body was completely ruined.

The last ray of blood-red air flowed into Su Yu's body, Ling Xiaotian's tired and haggard face showed a few hints of relief: "Originally, I wanted to spend half a day to completely transform your body and become a real ghost race, but unfortunately, the time is not for me, only Use my blood to sacrifice for you and activate the blood of ghosts and evil spirits."

According to Ling Xiaotian's plan, Su Yu's body is gradually transformed, and he can activate his bloodline and obtain the talent of the ghost race.

Now, only one blood sacrifice can be used to complete it ahead of schedule.

However, the only person who can sacrifice blood at this time is Ling Xiaotian himself.

Shit——

Ling Xiaotian tore open his arm, blood dripped and fell on Su Yu.

A layer of blood-red divine light circulated on Su Yu's body, turning the dripping blood into an essence and blending into Su Yu's body.

A surprise scene appears.

In Su Yu's body, the broken bones quickly merged under the nourishment of the essence!

In the blink of an eye, a fissure disappeared.

The effect is comparable to the flesh and bone resurrection pill!

No, it is more violent, faster, and stronger than the power of medicinal pills!

Cuckoo-

A sound of flowing liquid suddenly came out of Su Yu's body.

As if taking the opportunity, it wakes up at this moment.

Bounds of blood-colored divine light visible to the naked eye penetrated Su Yu's body, turning into a ghost's head, and following the flowing blood, it wrapped around Ling Xiaotian's bleeding arm.

A large piece of blood and flesh was swallowed by the Specter and turned into essence and transported into Su Yu's body, causing his body to recover at an astonishing speed.

Ling Xiaotian's arm quickly withered.

The hair is rotting, the skin is dull and black, and the flesh is atrophied.

In the blink of an eye, the arms were reduced to dead branches, like dead leaves.

His flesh was devoured.

Devouring together, there is also the cultivation base, the cultivation base of the sky-high giant, which keeps falling.

On the other hand, Su Yu has achieved the triple feat of feathering, and quickly climbed to the peak of the triple feathering!

Finally understood Ling Xiaotian's intention, Su Yu's eyes rolled with moisture, his throat was hoarse, and he roared eagerly: "Stop!!!"

Ling Xiaotian is using his own flesh and blood to activate the power of ghosts and evil, and focus on vitality for Su Yu's body!

He will die!

For Su Yu, for someone who has only known each other for half a year, for someone who has no kinship, and for a younger generation who is about to die, using his own life to continue another life!

At this moment, Su Yu was shocked, a shock from his soul.

Ling Xiaotian was devoured by the specter, and his face was quickly shriveled, and he instantly seemed to be twenty years old, becoming an old man.

The wrinkled face, but with relief: "The blood of ghosts and evil is a talent and a curse. The king has cultivated me in the hope that it will be reused one day. This burden and this mission will be handed over to you."

The blood vessels are activated, and the devouring speed is getting faster and faster.

Su Yu's tears rolled down her cheeks, and her heart was filled with endless grief and anger. Why was she so stupid, and sacrificed herself for him!

"Don't be sad, the king once said that when my mission comes, it will be the time of disappearing the world. This year is my last year. My deadline is approaching, but it is only a few months in advance. you."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't save you, I can only put this heavy burden, this mortal mission, on you."

Ling Xiaotian's voice gradually weakened, his body and flesh had been removed, his hair was gray and fluttered gently.

That, is already an old man on the verge of death!

Even so, he looked at Su Yu with a pair of pity and apologetic eyes, and his face was filled with relief of farewell.

He, his vitality is approaching its limit.

He's dying!

As for Su Yu, the shattered bones, the broken tendons and veins, and the shattered viscera were restored as before.

Cultivation, also from the three major feathers, breakthrough to the four peaks of feathering!

Ling Xiaotian's lifelong cultivation base was passed on to Su Yu!

Everything that seems to be a long time is actually just an instant.

When the Condor Monarch reacted, it was completed.

"I can't keep you guys!!" The Divine Eagle Sage's face was uncertain, he roared loudly, and slammed a palm towards Ling Xiaotian's head.

The king of darkness took in Ling Xiaotian, and it was of great use. If the king was not dead and learned that they killed Ling Xiaotian, then. .

They must die, even if they kill them!

As the palm wind hit, Ling Xiaotian had a dying smile on his mouth, calmly facing the endless death.

"Don't!! Palace Master!!!" Su Yu roared and burst into tears.

Under the strong will, the body that has not fully recovered is forcibly controlled.

"Ah!! I killed you!!"

Raging furiously, Su Yu suddenly took out his palm, wrapped Ling Xiaotian's ghostly power, screamed, and rushed towards the Condor Holy Monarch.

Without precaution, its right arm is wrapped.

Ah-

With a shrill scream, the palm of the Holy Eagle's palm turned into black ashes on the spot!

The flesh and blood essence of the arm was swallowed up in an instant!

In addition, the power of ghosts spreads along the opponent's palm and devours the entire body!

In the pain, the Holy Eagle made a decisive move.

Self-cutting his arm to isolate the power of ghosts and evils.

Blood sprayed, the severe pain hit the soul, making that gloomy face hideous like a ghost: "I, my hand! My hand!!!"

Fearful face, with monstrous resentment: "I want you, you can't die!!"

The king is imposing and mighty.

Su Yu peaked at the fourth stage of feathering, and suddenly his blood swelled, and the figure flew upside down.

Shh——

Su Yu flicked his sleeves and rolled the gust of wind, took Ling Xiaotian away when he was dying, and flew away!

"Leave me alone!!" Holy Eagle roared terribly, his eyes filled with resentment, like the most hellish evil spirit.

Roar—

However, a ghostly face came up again.

Sacred Eagle had to retreat solemnly.

Taking this opportunity, Su Yu put Ling Xiaotian into the eternal mask and volleyed away.

Flying upside down, those tearful eyes were bloodshot and filled with boundless hatred: "You, you, anyone who has touched his blood will die! My silver feather, with my soul, with my life, and with me I promise not to kill you, I will fall into the Yellow Springs forever!!"

If you don't kill you, you will fall into the yellow spring forever!

Fall into the Yellow Springs forever! !

Eternal Fall! ! !

The piercing hatred reverberates in the 100,000-mile dark dynasty.

Countless people were startled and looked up, their eyelids twitching.

How strong is that killing intent, that hatred?

It is as powerful as the sky, a mighty 100,000 miles away!

For a time, the Dark Dynasty shook.

The resentful condor saint monarch bears the brunt of the brunt, his soul is shaking, and the inexplicable depression is surging in his heart.

The resentment in his eyes was even suppressed by this shocking hatred!

A touch of remorse lingers in my heart for no reason.

For a moment, to stabilize his emotions and get rid of the power of ghosts, Su Yu has disappeared.

The movement here has attracted the attention of all parties.

The five sages arrived first, and were shocked when they heard the oath that echoed in the nine days.

"What happened.. Condor, your hand..." The Qingzhu Sage stared at him and asked, and suddenly found the condor's **** palms, and he was horrified.

The rest of the saints are also horrified.

Sacred Eagle had a guilty conscience, gritted his teeth and said, "It's Yinyu, he robbed Ling Xiaotian!"

Everyone's eyes narrowed, how powerful is Yin Yu? Can you save people from the condor holy monarch?

Not to mention ~IndoMTL.com~ Ling Xiaotian was supposed to be in prison, how could he appear here and be kidnapped?

Recalling Yu Yu's face under the steam, a slight chill: "You... assassinate him in advance? You are so courageous!"

She was frightened and angry, and she had been trying to find a way to save Ling Xiaotian for half a month, but she didn't expect it. .

Sacred Eagle pretended to be calm: "I just took him to ask, it's Yinyu, he...he is the remnant of the ghost clan!!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, the ghost clan, the most terrifying and mysterious eight ancient clans?

Looking down at the palm of the condor, everyone looked ugly.

Eight ancient tribes, ancient enemies of the dynasty.

Breaking into the headquarters of the dynasty without permission, and lurking in the branch halls of the dynasty, have ulterior motives.

Shoot-

A light and shadow manifested, which was the projection of Saint Lord Bailuo over a thousand miles.

"The Holy Monarch obeys the order, and the rest of the world will not tolerate it! Chasing and killing Su Yu must not be wrong!".


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