Chapter 325

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Well nine floated upward from the bottom of the green pool, saw some debris with bubbles disappearing, and then saw a face.

To be exact, it was a face, on which there were feelings of reluctance, sadness, anger and despair.

Once rebellious evil masters, the final outcome is only the food of a divine beast when he is bored. Of course, this is unacceptable humiliation and disillusionment.

The face swung in the pool and slowly disappeared.

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu kept his expression unchanged, continued to surface upward, and came to the pond with an iron sword in his hand.

It has been three years since he lost the iron sword in the green pond. The magic thing is that it hasn't disappeared, but the rust on the surface has disappeared a lot. The burning marks left by burning in the snow for six years are smoother by the pond water. This did not make the iron sword shine like a washed silver gun, but more ugly, like excreta.

Jingjiu is not dissatisfied. He has persisted in such a corrosive and toxic pool for three years without being melted, even the immortal flying sword.

He evaporated the poisonous pool water with the sword fire, took out a new white dress, put it on, covered his face with the sword Gang, and then turned and looked at the high cliff.

The cliff was covered with wet moss, which looked like a moldy green ribbon.

The old man stood on the cliff and looked at him condescending. His messy hair fluttered, his expression was indifferent, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

Jing Jiu has guessed each other's identity. Only this one can walk freely in the town demon prison, and the two protrusions in each other's messy hair are also obvious.

He went in and out of the demon prison and made very careful arrangements and preparations. The most important thing was not to disturb him. Unexpectedly, he failed.

Who told Zhongzhou pie? Did the man identify himself?

While he was thinking about these things, the danger had come.

The old man had no interest in talking to him.

There is a strong wind rising between the cliffs, whistling and shuttling, sealing the sky like a sharp blade.

The moss was blown off by the wind, and the smelly soil was flying all over the sky.

An unimaginable domineering atmosphere came over the green lake.

Not to mention well nine, even the elders of green mountains and broken sea can't resist this breath.

In the town demon prison, no one can defeat the old man.

When Bu Laolin wanted to assassinate Duke Lu, Duke Lu said that no one could kill himself in Taichang temple. In fact, it was the same truth.

When you move your mind, the world moves.

Who can escape from heaven and earth?

The green water, with the remains of the big demon, attacked Jing Jiu like a rainstorm with hail.

The sword flashed.

In the green rain all over the sky, Jing Jiuhua swam at high speed as a sword light, dodging the shocking attack, and trying to find the weakness in the domineering atmosphere.

The old man stood by the cliff and looked at the figure shuttling through the poisonous rain with no expression.

It's not ordinary people who can hide his perception and enter the bottom of the demon prison.

There was a slight whoosh.

Well nine raised his sword to the sky, broke the poison rain and flew up the cliff.

Looking at this picture, the old man was in a slightly different mood.

This way of controlling the sword was common in ancient times, and few people use it now.

More importantly, Jing Jiu's realm was weaker than he had noticed before. How could he know the biggest secret of Zhenmo prison and dare to come in person?

The old man doesn't want to think again.

No one will think about what ants are thinking.

If you are so weak, you can eat it directly.

The old man stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the night sky.

An invisible force arises from the dark heaven and earth and comes from all directions, like a net falling in front of the cliff and then closing up.

The flying well nine suddenly stopped in the air and maintained the posture of raising his sword to the sky.

The invisible force acted on him, making his clothes slightly deformed, his body creaked, and his bones seemed to break at any time.

The power came from all directions, so the pool water stained on his body did not fall like rain, but went deeper into his clothes and eroded large or small round holes.

Slightly wet hair drooping, ragged clothes, funny posture, no matter how you look at it, he is very embarrassed and poor in the picture.

The old man stood by the cliff and looked at Jingjiu quietly.

The realm gap is like two people in heaven and earth, at least equal in height.

So is magnanimity.

Jing Jiu was very calm and had no fear in his eyes.

The old man was a little surprised and asked, "are you the ghost?"

Well nine said, "are you the dragon?"

"I know my identity and have no fear. It seems that I have a history."

The old man said expressionless, "I will let you be eaten in the best condition to show my respect for your school."

Well nine know this is the price of letting each other stay in Chaoge city. The price is... After the death of the prisoners in the demon prison, they will become food for the elderly. The true yuan and breath of those powerful heretics and demons in the underworld will be digested and transformed into the purest energy by the elderly, so as to prolong life. When Liu was ten years old, Jing Jiu thought of it. In addition to the Cang dragon of Zhongzhou school, only the corpse dog can directly transform the most filthy and complex demon breath into the purest Taoist Xuanqi. Yes, the old man in the demon prison is the mountain beast Canglong of Zhongzhou school, or the spirit of Canglong. Well nine said: "according to the original agreement, you can only eat the dead." The old man was surprised that he knew such a long time ago and said, "when I eat you, you will naturally die." Well nine thought about the previous face full of sadness and anger in the pool and said, "it turns out that you have been violating the agreement." The old man said, "of course, living people are better than dead people." Well nine said, "aren't you afraid of Zhongzhou's door rules?"“ No one can leave the demon prison alive. This is the rule set by Bai Xianren for me at the beginning. Then who can know whether I eat alive or dead? " The old man laughed and opened his mouth. His mouth was wide open, bigger than his body, and looked like a snake ready to eat. The invisible force grabbed well nine and sent it to the cliff. The old man's mouth dripped saliva and smelled bad. His big mouth was full of protruding sarcomas, and the lines on the sarcomas were like human brain. What's more terrible was that four sharp tusks were born from the flesh and blood, which were dragon teeth. Looking at these pictures, Jing Jiu looked unchanged and asked, "don't you want to know why I'm here?" A sarcoma in the old man's mouth suddenly cracked and turned into a mouth, making an extremely unpleasant sound, full of contempt and ridicule“ You want to say that I don't ask, because I will directly use soul searching to capture your memory fragments. The extreme pain and the resulting fear will make your blood become extremely vigorous. I said that a beautiful jade and good material like you should certainly be eaten by me in the best state, so as to make the best use of everything. If your teacher of Qingshan sect knows this in the future, You should thank me. " Soul searching is difficult to obtain complete living memory, but practitioners who bear soul searching will experience the most painful mental torture. The old man didn't want to hear what Jing Jiu said, so he had to use soul searching directly. He wanted to torture him, or it was because he had guessed the origin of Jing Jiu. Jing Jiu's lower body has entered the old man's mouth. His sharp fangs are aimed at his waist, but his expression is still calm. He said: "I see. All the pain you intend to inflict on the green mountain disciples will be returned to you." That is the hardest dragon tooth in the world. Even the magic weapon of immortal level can penetrate. Even if the Dragon teeth are not the body, no monk can bear them with his body. The old man's eyes showed a cruel and joking look, and then bit down. A loud bang. In front of the cliff, the wind roared and lightning thundered. The loud noise came from the intersection of dragon teeth and dragon teeth. A shrill cry of pain followed. The old man covered his mouth and blood flowed from his fingers. He was pale and shocked. So hard! He looked forward. Well nine has disappeared. The old man was shocked and angry. After scanning his divine knowledge, he found that the other party had been several miles away and shouted, "you can't escape!" Well nine looked back at him and said, "this is just the beginning." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.