Chapter 192: Refining the Nine Netherworld Souls (Part 2)
Ye Yun was startled when the hoarse voice came, but he sneered, "Whether it's a dream or not, we'll find out later."
"Wait a minute, you have no chance. In my original fire, no living being can exist except me,"
The hoarse voice became extremely cold. Immediately, the entire black space surged with excitement. Countless black flames turned into streaks, with a terrifying momentum, making the surrounding space burst into flames. Trembling, one after another came towards Ye Yun.
hiss.
Seeing this, Ye Yun took a deep breath. Even though he was protected by Lihuo Dan, he still felt a death threat. When he saw this, his face changed, and he threw the soul stone away with a wave of his hand.
Looking at the suspended soul stone, Ye Yun let out a low roar, and struck the spell in his hand. As the soul stone trembled, soft rays of light flickered in the black space.
When these lights flickered, they enveloped him, and the death crisis in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Ye Yun was overjoyed, feeling that his figure had become insubstantial, looming, and blurry. No matter how terrifying the black flames around him were, they had no effect on him.
"Hey, what's going on? I can't catch it," a hoarse voice sounded in surprise, "I don't believe it. You can still hide under my nose and swallow me up..."
Wow.
As the hoarse voice fell, waves suddenly surged in the black space, rolling like ocean waves, forming countless terrifying ferocious heads, tearing in all directions.
Looking at the countless terrifying holes formed by the black flames, Ye Yun felt a little uneasy even after using the soul stone. He did not dare to neglect at the moment, and with a wave of his hand, Ye Qin, who had been controlled by Feng Lao, emerged.
As soon as Ye Qin came out, even though he was possessed by Feng Lao's soul, he felt overwhelmed here. The clothes on his body instantly turned into ashes, and even his body began to melt.
Seeing this, Ye Yun's expression changed, and he swung the demonic energy in his hand fiercely, and shot it into Ye Qin's body.
After receiving the demonic energy, Ye Qin's whole body was instantly wrapped in demonic energy. Coupled with Feng Lao's soul power to resist, the melting of his body was suddenly weakened. At the same time, he also opened his eyes, with a hint of black light flashing in his eyes. , looked around, and said in the old voice of Feng Lao, "This Nine Netherworld Soul seems to be more powerful than imagined. I'm afraid the Soul Stone won't last long, so hurry up."
As he spoke, he flashed his hands and used the gestures of ancient secrets to perform a series of strange and unpredictable spells. When these spells were released, they all shone with black light, revealing an evil aura.
While performing the ancient secret technique, Ye Qin's body also floated, and countless strange handprints condensed in the black space, wrapping himself around him and gradually forming a vortex.
This vortex continued to grow in size, and finally reached a height of more than ten feet. A simple and ancient aura swept across it. The raging black flames around it all calmed down under this aura, and were finally forcibly pulled closer to the vortex.
"Asshole, what the hell is this?" The hoarse voice was filled with a hint of surprise. Apparently he felt something was wrong and began to resist.
As soon as Jiuyou Ghost resisted, the huge whirlpool formed by Ye Qin began to tremble with excitement, and even showed signs of breaking.
Seeing this, Ye Yun's expression changed. Of course he would not let Jiuyou Ghost break away. As soon as his figure moved, he also rushed into the vortex. He was wrapped in a soul stone and was not afraid of the heat and corrosion of Jiuyou Ghost. He immediately He used his own refining technique.
As soon as Ye Yun joined, the two refining techniques were activated simultaneously. Although his refining techniques were not powerful, they were aimed at flames after all, and the shaking vortex immediately felt relieved.
Just when Ye Yun thought everything would be smooth sailing from now on, a hoarse voice sounded again, "Hey, do you think you can refine this deity? You're so naive,"
As soon as he finished saying this, Ye Yun's expression changed drastically. Even though he was wrapped in a soul stone, he felt bursts of stinging pain coming from his soul, as if countless fine needles were piercing into his soul. pain.
Although it was painful, Ye Yun quickly calmed down. Now Jiuyou Ghost Soul was attacked from both inside and outside. It could be said that it was a caged bird. Whoever could hold on longer would be the winner.
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Blah, blah.
In the black space, the whirlpools and black flames formed by countless hand techniques produced strong explosions. Among these explosions, angry roars and screams could be vaguely heard.
I don't know how much time passed, but the black flames that inspired the struggle seemed to be tired and began to relax.
The soul stone on Ye Yun's head became darker and darker, and his figure became more and more illusory. If Ye Yun had a body at this time, he would probably be covered in blood, which was terrible to look at.
This is a battle of mind and perseverance, thrilling and difficult, which can only be known by being in it.
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In a daze, Ye Yun felt as if he had had a dream. This dream was so long that he couldn't hold on to it.
In his dream, he saw himself becoming a strong man in a small village, with relatives and a lover, living a very happy life, with a happy smile every day.
This kind of life made him very satisfied, and he had the idea of not wanting to leave. When he was completely integrated into this kind of life, disaster struck.
His relatives were killed, his lover was raped and died, and the enemy was a cultivator. He was just a strong man, or an ant, and had no ability to take revenge. He was angry, unwilling, and finally committed suicide.
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Another dream.
He saw himself becoming a boy collecting herbs. His daily job was to go to the mountains to collect herbs, then exchange for some silver coins, then return home to study poetry and books, and obtain fame. Later, he succeeded, and he no longer had to live in poverty.
However, just as he was returning home to announce the good news, he encountered a battle between two armies, causing disaster in the fish pond, and died tragically.
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It was another dream. He saw that his cultivation had greatly improved and he had become a strong man. He finally found the woman who had taken away his martial soul. He attacked in anger. He was originally full of confidence, but he was vulnerable to the woman. Defeated in one move.
The woman was so powerful that all his efforts were in vain, and he could no longer think of revenge. His heart was filled with despair, all thoughts were lost, and he committed suicide with a knife.
Four deaths…
Five deaths…
Six...until the nine he saw all died tragically.
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Ye Yun was stunned by all this. He kept shaking his head, reminding himself that all this was fake and this was in a dream.
However, his heart and soul were deeply drawn into it. Every success made him very satisfied, enjoyed it, and even hoped that this would be his future. He was completely lost in it. Thinking that this is not a dream, but reality, and his future.
In the future, there will be disasters and deaths one after another, with no way to escape. All hopes and lives are shattered, making it difficult for him to extricate himself and his heart aches.
Ye Yun became pessimistic and burst into tears. He raised his head and sighed, "My life is miserable."
A sense of deathly silence arose in his heart, and he suddenly felt confused and meaningless about his future life. All his efforts seemed to be in vain.
Raising his palm, Ye Yun wanted to slap his Tianling Cap hard and end his life completely. He really didn't want to continue this miserable and bitter experience.
However, he stopped because he found that he had no hands, not only no hands, but also no body. All he had was a heart filled with despair.
Since my body doesn’t have a heart from anywhere.
All this seems to be just a joke.
Ye Yun looked at the black sky, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood a lot. He sighed and said, "Let's stop this joke."
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"Why haven't you succeeded after so long? I can't hold on any longer," Master Tiangu's originally illusory figure became extremely bleak after constant confrontation with the Nine Nether Souls, and he shouted with all his strength.
"I'm not much better than you," Feng Lao continued to fight. At the same time, he glanced at Master Tiangu and said with a bitter smile, "Although you have your ancient secret method and Lihuo Pill, the Nine Deaths of Nine Nether Souls , it’s not that easy. If it were you and me, we wouldn’t be sure. All we can do is persevere until the end,”
"If I had known that boy was so bad, I would have let me do it,"
Master Tiangu was a little worried and said angrily, but just as he finished speaking, he felt something. He raised his head in shock and looked up.
Feng Lao also noticed something and raised his gaze as well.
I saw that the turbulent light in the sky was beginning to converge and fade at this moment, and their pressure also began to slowly ease.
"It worked,"
The eyes of Mr. Feng and Master Tiangu both lit up, and they looked at each other in surprise.
Just as they finished speaking, the original fire that was originally the Nine Nether Souls gradually disappeared, and a thin illusory figure slowly emerged. When this illusory figure appeared, the surrounding scene began to change. .
The black flame disappeared, the terrifying heat in the air gradually faded, and the originally black space began to become clear.
Master Tiangu and Feng Lao looked at each other and saw the joy in their eyes. They both breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Lao smiled happily and said, "It seems that our crisis has been over. This little guy is really It worked,"
"If it weren't for my ancient secret method, how could he succeed so easily?"
Seeing that Ye Yun successfully collected the Nine Netherworld Souls, Master Tiangu felt a little sad, sneered and said disapprovingly.
"Your ancient secret techniques are powerful, but can they withstand the Nine Deaths of the Nine Netherworld Souls?" Feng Lao suppressed his words and smiled calmly.
"Huh," Master Tiangu opened his mouth, but couldn't find anything to say. He glanced at Feng Lao and Ye Yun, shouted coldly, and started to retreat. But now, all the black space had disappeared. He almost In a flash, he disappeared in front of Feng Lao.
Seeing that Master Tiangu did not take the opportunity to take action, but instead ran away, Feng Lao's eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately shook his head. Master Tiangu's retreat was obviously a good thing for him. After all, he is now , is also extremely weak, and has no Earth Soul Crystal, so there is nothing he can do about Master Tiangu.
...(Now that I have written a chapter, Snail is a little weak...kneeling down)
