Chapter 794

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Because the mark of heaven was directly given by heaven, Qin Huan didn't know how to condense the mark of heaven after he became a ghost. He had to go to heaven to understand it.

The reason why Qin Huan wanted to condense the heaven's mark was that the heaven's mark was probably engraved on the gods and spirits in the ghost region... After all, every heaven ghost only had the body of the ghost, and there was no sea of bitterness at all.

Qin Huan was afraid to carve more palmprint lines, but once the spirit was refined into the heaven mark... Qin Huan was confident to carve dozens of palmprint lines on the spirit. In this way, his power will definitely increase exponentially.

Although Qin Huan had put on the angry fairy mask in the past, Qin Huan changed his appearance and left haojunchen's residence. After all, there were people staring at him in Luocha purgatory. Those people must be able to recognize themselves.

When he left the small world, Qin Huan observed Li Tingtao and Zhang Qingsong's house and found that when they were still closed, Qin Huan simply turned into Zhang Qingsong and walked out of the small world.

On the cusp of the storm, someone may have been staring at haojunchen's residence. Otherwise, why don't haojunchen appear?

Turning into Zhang Qingsong, Qin Huan walked out of haojunchen's residence without any obstacles. As soon as he walked out, Qin Huan felt countless divine senses locking himself. To Qin Huan's surprise, there were dozens of extremely powerful spirits.

Qin Huan pretended to frown, swept around, snorted coldly, and walked towards the eternal city.

At the beginning, there were many divine senses staring at him. Finally, Qin Huan realized that his divine sense had gradually decreased. Qin Huan wandered around the eternal city and listened to the address of the heaven.

However, on the noisy outer city avenue of eternal life, Qin Huan frowned at the comments of many ghosts.

"The masked man heard that he was the bodyguard and personal soldier of haojunchen, the ninth Prince of the saints' dynasty. He was deeply valued by haojunchen. Who would have thought that the ninth Prince of the saints' dynasty had raised such a demon!"

"This time, I'm afraid Hao Junchen can't protect the masked man. I heard that there are many powerful demons on the side of Zhan Ling, who are staring at the masked man. They all threaten to devour the masked man... Get the nature of the masked man!"

"If there is no accident, this mask man should be a flash in the pan. It is really a wood show in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

"I've also heard that Li Guanchao is the sequence of a top sect in the inner city. It's secretly said that Li Guanchao has warned the inner city war spirit that the masked man is his. Anyone who dares to play the masked man's idea is provoking him, Li Guanchao!"



Listening to the comments of the ghosts around him, Qin Huan's eyes twinkled. Qin Huan was not surprised to reveal that he was the bodyguard of haojunchen. If he guessed correctly, it should have been revealed by the Tianjiao when he left Luocha purgatory

To Qin Huan's surprise, it seemed that the fighting spirit didn't dare to mess around in the eternal city... Otherwise, someone would have dug haojunchen's residence three feet away and found himself.

As for Li Guanchao... Qin Huan had been on guard for a long time. Qin Huan noticed the abnormality since he wanted to let himself recognize him. He always felt that Li Guanchao wanted to get something from himself. Otherwise, he would never let himself recognize him, but would directly kill himself.

Because of this, Qin Yucai didn't try to refine the black whip

The young man with the Golden COW reminded Qin Huan more. Now hearing the comments of the ghosts, Qin Huan was surprised... What did Li Guanchao want to do?

Because there were several divine senses in his mind, Qin Huan went to the major shops again.

Qin Huan was about to go when he heard the address of the heavenly pulse. Suddenly, he was held by a man, and a low voice came from his ear: "Taoist friend, take a step to speak!"

Qin Huan's eyes twinkled and looked away at the man beside him. This was a pale young man in black. Qin Huan paused and said hoarsely, "who are you?"

"Taoist friend, is that haojunchen's bodyguard?" the young man in black put his hand on Qin Huan's shoulder, pushed Qin Yu towards one side, and said as he walked.

Qin Huan suddenly resisted and whispered, "Taoist friend, what's the matter?"

"I have a fortune to give to you. I don't know if you want it or not!" the black robed young man was worried that Qin Yu would resist, and suddenly whispered.

"What good fortune?" Qin Huan said hoarsely.

"An inferior Horcrux!" whispered the young man in black.

Qin Huan trembled slightly, glanced at the young man in black robe and said, "come straight to the point!"

"The masked man is also the bodyguard of Hao Junchen, isn't he? It's your colleague, Taoist friend? As long as Taoist friend tries to lead the masked man out... You can get a inferior soul weapon!" the man in Black said.

Qin Huan's face jerked inadvertently. He didn't think that this man was beating his own attention... After a moment of meditation, Qin Huan broke away from the black robed youth's hand and walked towards one side.

The man in black didn't expect Qin Huan to refuse directly... After being stunned, he clenched his teeth and hurried to follow Qin Huan, saying: "wait... Taoist friend, if you can lead out the masked man... There will be more good fortune waiting for Tao... Wait, Taoist friend, do you want to go to xiaoxumitian... That is, the inner city cultivation in your mouth?"

Qin Huan heard that the man in black robe saw this and hurried to follow him.

Qin Huan pretended to look around. At last, he glanced at the man in black robe and said tentatively, "inner city? Small beard?"

"Yes! The inner city is what you call it, but our war spirit calls it xiaoxumitian. In xiaoxumitian, there are not only endless soul power, but also countless rules, morality, inheritance and fortune... It is incomparable to the outer city. As long as Taoist friends ensure to lead out the masked man, I will lead you into xiaoxumitian!" the black robed man said solemnly, Deep in his eyes, he brushed a touch of disdain.

"You can take me to xiaoxumitian as long as you lead out the Wang Xingchen?" Qin Huan asked.

"Wang Xingchen? Yes... As long as you lead out the Wang Xingchen, I will lead you into xiaoxumitian cultivation." a happy look appeared on the pale face of the black robed man.

"Everyone in the street believes me? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Qin Huan sneered and turned away.

The black robed man looked at Qin Huan's back. His eyes were cold. After thinking for a moment, he said, "if Taoist friends don't believe me, but there is someone you will believe, please follow me!"