Chapter 560：

"For thousands of years, you are the first person to say that the ghost body has flaws!" The Lord of the Nether stared at Ye Chun with burning eyes.

This young man is really not easy.

"You still have the arrogance that young people should have. I appreciate it very much." He chuckled lightly.

Facing the self-confidence of the Nether Lord, Ye Chun did not argue, but said calmly: "Three moves, within three moves, I will definitely defeat the senior..."

"Hahaha! .." The Lord of Netherworld laughed a few times, the black robe on his body drumming without wind: "If you can defeat me within three moves, it's okay to give you the Netherworld Spirit Body!"

"Then ask the seniors to give me a trick!" Ye Chun said with his hands up, his eyes fiery.

The Nether Lord nodded: "Be careful!"

His figure is constantly changing, and there is no trace of him at all.

Looking at the ghostly figure of the Lord of Netherworld, Ye Chun held his breath and did not dare to be distracted at all.

"I saw... I saw..." Ye Chun watched intently, and the figure of the Lord of Nether began to appear vaguely in Ye Chun's sight.

The Lord of Netherworld held a long sword in his hand, which was a stroke on Ye Chun's body.

Ye Chun had been prepared for a long time, and she avoided it with lingering fears. The two passed by, Ye Chun showed a mysterious smile.

Slowly release the skill under the shocked gaze of the Nether Lord.

"Blood Cage!"

Eight pillars of blood shot up from the feet of the Nether Lord, trapping him inside.

He just wanted to bite the bullet and rush out, but found that his feet seemed to have taken root and could not move at all!

"This..." The Lord of Netherworld turned pale in panic, his body became so heavy in an instant, and he dared to say a touch of unease in his heart.

"Dark Profound Truth: Ode to a Thousand Souls!"

"Boom!"

Another majestic black light from **** rose from under his feet, engulfing his entire body inside...

"-20000000!"

"-20000000!"

"-20000000!"

He lost ten 20 million hit points in a row.

The Lord of Netherworld couldn't bear such a strong injury, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

His black robe was tattered, his hair was messy, and his face became even paler.

It's just a skill that cost me most of my life!

"I... I lost..." The Lord of Nether covered his chest with his hands, a little unwilling.

"No, senior didn't lose." Ye Chun defended: "My [Blood Cage] takes three hours to cool down. If I really meet a master like senior, I don't know how many times I'll die."

Ye Chun said this on purpose, although he was telling the truth, on the one hand, he also wanted to give face to the Lord of Netherworld.

The Lord of Netherworld was silent for a while, then laughed again: "Hahaha! You are very good at talking."

He stood up and gave Ye Chun a meaningful look: "I'll keep my word, I won't fool you, this younger generation."

"This is just the transformation of my spiritual energy. The strength is not as good as 30% of my previous life, and I can't exert the full power of the [Netherworld Spirit Body]."

"Boy, your talent is excellent, if you practice hard, you will become a great weapon!"

Only 30%? This speed is so terrifying, I can't imagine what kind of heaven-defying existence the Lord of Netherworld was when he was alive.

You Ming is angry, ten thousand ghosts are afraid of You Ming, An An Wan ghost breath is the best portrayal of his strength

Facing the Lord of Netherworld, he couldn't help but praise a few words at the end, which made Ye Chun a little shy.

"Senior's words are serious..." Ye Chun said politely.

The Nether Lord waved his hand, and then saw Qingzhi and Ziyue behind Ye Chun.

"[Netherworld Spirit Body] can only be passed on to you alone, the two girls behind you are forgiven for not being able to pass it on." The Netherworld Lord said lightly.

Ye Chun looked back at Qingzhi and Ziyue, and the two nodded in agreement.

Each spiritual body copy can only produce one [spiritual body skill] at most, which means that only one of the three can accept inheritance.

With their good relationship, it is natural for Ye Chun to accept the inheritance.

Seeing the two girls agree, the Lord of Netherworld was also relieved.

He could see that the gap between Ye Chun and their strength, although the strength of the two girls was not bad, but it was Ye Chun who really satisfied him.

In the eyes of the Lord of Netherworld, Ye Chun is the real favored son of heaven, and the inheritance of the Netherworld Spirit Body to him will definitely not humiliate his reputation.

"Come here." The Nether Lord looked at Ye Chun and said.

Ye Chun walked over, walked in front of him, and then sat cross-legged on the ground as the Nether Lord said.

The Lord of Netherworld then also sat cross-legged, and his spiritual power continued to flow.

A black aura gathered in the palm of the Lord of Netherworld, and then pushed towards Ye Chun's Heavenly Gate.

The black aura was like a stream of water, continuously instilling into Ye Chun's mind and body.

The pictures played in Ye Chun's mind like an animation, making him sting...

This is...

How to use the ghost body and attribute moves....

Ye Chun suddenly had hallucinations: he saw himself in the hail of bullets again, Ye Chun's expression was calm, his body kept flashing, and he flashed the arrows one by one, without any injury...

After counting the breaths, the inheritance was completed, and Ye Chun also woke up from the hallucination...

The picture that appeared in my mind just now is vivid in my eyes, as if I was there. .

"This [Netherworld Spirit Body] is so strong!" Ye Chun took a deep breath and exclaimed in admiration.

"Its body is like electricity, its potential is like light, its shadow is like wind, its life is like breath..." Ye Chun murmured to himself, this is the true meaning he felt in the inheritance...

Only now did Ye Chun know that this hoped that the world and spiritual bodies were also graded.

Between heaven and earth, there are a total of one hundred and sixteen kinds of spirit bodies.

Seventy-two Earth Demons, thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, and eight God spirit bodies, which are the spirit bodies of the Eight Lords of the Three Realms.

And this [Nether Spirit Body] is one of the eight God Spirit bodies!

After all, this Nether Lord is also one of the Eight Lords of the Three Realms. Although he is neither right nor evil, it does not affect his strength.

With the end of the spiritual body inheritance, the body of the Nether Lord has become more and more illusory.

"Boy, with your strength, you will definitely be able to shock the world with this [Netherworld Spirit Body]..." The Netherworld Lord said weakly.

After all, he was just a spiritual energy, and he was just waiting for someone like Ye Chun to appear for thousands of years.

And now, his mission is complete, and he is about to disappear.

"Senior..." Ye Chun was also a little sad looking at the transparent figure of the Lord of Netherworld.

The Lord of Netherworld directed Ye Chun all the way, and passed on the spiritual body that he was proud of to himself without reservation. For Ye Chun, it was already a gift of knowing.

"Thousands of years are just waiting for you to appear. Now that my mission is completed, I should go with the master..."

The Lord of Nether said calmly, he has long been pessimistic about life and death

As the figure of the Nether Lord disappeared, Ye Chun also felt a touch of sadness.

"Senior! Good to go!"

"I promise you, I will never humiliate your prestige!"