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【185】Hidden the deepest

The darkest moment before dawn.

Deep in the dense forest, a ghostly figure shuttled through the forest.

Yin Jiuyou, who obtained the golden coffin, escaped from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, tried his best to escape from all his enemies and friends, and then hide in the world.

With the "Tianba Demon Corpse", in just a few years, he was determined to break through the realm of deification.

Although there is only half of the demon corpse, this is the most important upper half...

As the leader of the Ghost Sect and one of the few martial arts geniuses in the world, he no longer needs the "Tianba Demon Corpse" to provide him with any peerless martial arts. All he needs is "Divine Blood"—

The "divine blood" that can increase the qi and enhance the body's potential.

Hehehehehehehe...

Thinking of the wonderful things, Yin Jiuyou couldn't help laughing.

And at this moment, a faint sound of flute floated by, Yin Jiuyou frowned and stood still.

A figure flashed in front of him, and the "Ghost Flute" Youxuan turned out faintly from behind a big tree. Seeing Yin Jiuyou's alert expression, he couldn't help but chuckled, bowed to the end, and said, "Senior Brother Yin is getting what he wants. Congratulations, congratulations."

Yin Jiuyou gritted his teeth secretly, but on the surface he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Youxuan, I am very pleased for my brother to be able to escape from danger. Now that I have obtained the golden coffin, I can go with me and participate in the research together!"

Youxuan weighed the ghost flute in his hand, raised his head and laughed: "Senior Brother Yin really looks down on me, but it's a pity. If I had believed it in the past, I really didn't dare to give in since I saw the way my senior brother dealt with his disciples and his own son."

Yin Jiuyou's face turned grim and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting..." Youxuan smiled and said solemnly: "After this battle, the Holy Sect no longer exists. Even if you return to the world in the future, it is probably his Via Demon family. Although Youxuan doesn't care about this, he will inevitably be chased and liquidated. For the sake of this, he can only strive to improve his cultivation. If you have this, Senior Brother Yin can lend this half of the "Tianba Demon Corpse" to my younger brother for March. As long as you collect a hundred drops of "Divine Blood" and improve your cultivation, I promise to return the demon corpse immediately and never take it privately."

As soon as Youxuan finished speaking, Yin Jiuyou smiled and immediately replied: "What junior brother said is polite."

"do you agree?"

"Agree, why don't you agree?" Yin Jiuyou raised the huge golden coffin with one hand and walked forward. "It's only three months, and there are only a hundred drops of divine blood. What can we brothers not discuss..."

The more Yin Jiuyou agreed, the more Youxuan felt something was wrong. When he saw the other party carrying the coffin, he frowned and shouted: "Stop..."

Yin Jiuyou smiled coldly and said, "Why, don't you want this golden coffin?"

"You just throw the golden coffin over, you... hehe, it's better to stand there and don't move!" Youxuan's palms were sweating profusely, and his back was slightly chilled.

"Drop it?" Yin Jiuyou narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Okay, you continue-"

After saying that, with a single palm push, the huge golden coffin flew out in a roar and headed straight for Youxuan with thunder.

Youxuan cursed angrily, the ghost flute was a little, and the golden coffin was suddenly fixed in the air by it, but then a blue light flashed on the golden coffin, and a huge flame burned into the air...

Youxuan exclaimed and turned back.

The blue ghost fire floated in the air, condensed into shape, and Yin Jiuyou emerged like a ghost from the ghost fire, and in an instant it arrived in front of Youxuan's eyes.

ah--

Ghost Fire Escape Technique!?

Youxuan was shocked and unexpectedly, Yin Jiuyou was still hiding his hand at this time.

The "Ghost Flute" is horizontal and there are three high-pitched sounds in succession. If ordinary people listen to it, they will ensure that their hearts are tight and it will be difficult to breathe.

But Yin Jiuyou on the opposite side didn't care at all. With a cold snorkeling, the thin blue line flashed. Youxuan screamed and his right hand holding the ghost flute flew into the air and burned into ashes in the orchid's ghost fire.

The incision was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of blood.

"【Seeking Life Yin Silk】!? Have you practiced it long ago?" Youxuan's face was pale and stared at Yin Jiuyou with disbelief.

Yin Jiuyou sneered and said, "Even disciples can be trained, how can I fall behind, as a master? You must know that this [Successful Yin Silk] must be combined with [Ghost Shadow Sword] to exert its maximum power. The Ghost Sect's unique skills that my master did not practice back then have been reappeared in the world by me."

"Ghost Flute" Youxuan was extremely frightened, "Yin Jiuyou, you are indeed cruel enough. With such skills, I am afraid that you will compete with Emperor Qinghua. You will not even show your son's death... I admire you!"

"Hahaha... What's the point of dying two sons after getting such treasures? What's the point of dying the entire Ghost Sect? Two years later, I'm qualified to get the whole world!" Yin Jiuyou laughed to the sky and said with great relief: "If I hadn't been to solve you earlier, I wouldn't have revealed my true strength even today. Hehehe, Junior Brother Youxuan, as the person who knows my deepest secrets, I will let you die under this unparalleled [Nether Ghost Sword] in the world."

With his hands spread, a blue ghost fire appeared between Yin Jiuyou's hands, a sword wrapped around him, as thin as a cicada's wings. When his figure moved, his whole person turned into a 7749 ghost phantom. The scene suddenly felt a terrifying ghost aura.

"Ghost Flute" Youxuan was shocked and could not help but fight back. He turned around and ran away quickly.

"You, Ming--" Yin Jiuyou's figure dissipated, but the voice of the fierce ghost energy floated...

"Ghost Sword!"

The blue light flashed suddenly, and the running Youxuan's body suddenly stiffened, and a look of fear appeared on his face. Then his body turned into countless pieces in the slight sound of ice crystal breaking, and then turned into ashes.

whispering sound--

With a silent mockery, a cold smile, Yin Jiuyou walked towards the golden coffin without looking back, reached out to touch it gently, and said in a dark voice: "Tianba Demon Corpse... Humph, with it, I will be qualified to dominate the world, and you are worthy of competing with me? Unfortunately, this [Nether Ghost Sword] is very depleted, and I can only move freely if I enter the realm of deification... It's better to find a place to practice first."

Yin Jiuyou talked to himself, bending over and lifting the golden coffin.

But just as he lifted the golden coffin, the entire golden coffin suddenly made a heartbeat.

Caves, Caves!

Um?

The feeling of fear suddenly arose!

Yin Jiuyou was shocked and was about to throw away the golden coffin, but a huge suction force emerged, sucking him firmly on the golden coffin.

Damn it!

Yin Jiuyou's whole body was full of ghost fire, and it was burned with the golden coffin. In an instant, a big hand suddenly broke through the golden coffin and penetrated his chest...

The big hand came out through the back, and a heart was beating on the big hand like a ghost claw.

The golden coffin slowly opened, and a ghost-like figure stood up...
Chapter completed!
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