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Eight hundred and fifty-ninth chapters magic road secluded spring reveals the real body

Qin Haoxuan looked at the two people who were saying this and heading deep into the palace, with cold expressions and murderous intent in his eyes: "These two people must not be kept."

When Qin Haoxuan walked over, he found that there were many small formations in this world, so he did not dare to walk around casually, for fear of alarming the two monsters. He took advantage of the two extreme demon cultivators returning to the depths of the palace to practice, and then he slipped out.

Qin Haoxuan, who walked out of the palace, saw a strong yin energy rushing up in the north. Without thinking too much, he immediately flew towards that direction.

On this road, Qin Haoxuan collided with two ghost slaves head-on. Qin Haoxuan felt nervous, but found that the ghost slave regarded him as nothing!

"They...can't see me?"

Qin Haoxuan wondered, and then remembered what the skeleton lady said, the ghost slave was tough in body and almost immune to spiritual magic. He immediately found a lonely ghost slave and used a slash of the sky!

The rich spiritual technique formed a sharp blade, slashing at the ghost slave hard, but only a "bang" sound was heard, as if it was slashing onto the fine steel!

The ghost slave just shook his body, and only his clothes were cut into pieces, which could be said to be unscathed!

Qin Haoxuan's expression suddenly sank: "These ghost slaves are really weird. Their physical bodies have reached such a strong level! Although my spiritual skills have not been activated with all my strength, they are also powerful, but they are not injured at all... No wonder they can slaughter all the people in the scattered cultivators here!"

Qin Haoxuan had already flew into the air and looked vigilantly at the ghost slave who had been slashed by him, but the ghost slave seemed like a fool, just shook it and walked away in a tangled way.

"So that's how it is." Qin Haoxuan looked at the ghost slaves who were walking away and thought silently, "These ghost slaves will not attack without orders, and they will not fight back even if they are beaten. Moreover, they only have orders in their eyes, and they can't see anything else at all."

Qin Haoxuan understood this and stopped hiding. He just paid a little attention to the surroundings and quickly walked towards the north where the yin energy surged into the sky. While walking, he destroyed some hidden formations on the ground, in case the two extreme demon cultivators would use these formations to deal with him when they discovered him.

Finally coming to the north, Qin Haoxuan frowned fiercely when he saw it.

In this large valley, it is actually a place for making ghost slaves!

A group of ghost slaves who have been made have a clear division of labor and do their own work. The ones who are being made into new ghost slaves are the people of the random cultivators!

Qin Haoxuan frowned and looked at: "The way these ghost slaves are made is so complicated, there are 490 processes!"

What is being made is a gray species among casual cultivators. This gray species suddenly exploded during the eleventh process and its soul was destroyed!

"Not only is the production process complicated, but the process is also so dangerous." Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the exploded gray-seeded corpse.

"Once these ghost slaves are made, they will be very dangerous. Since the two extreme demon cultivators have decided to attack the Taichu Sect, they will definitely use these ghost slaves. In the Taichu Sect, only a few people who can fight in close combat are me, Xing, and the chief sect. If they encounter these ghost slaves, they will be dangerous."

Qin Haoxuan suddenly thought that he could use his spiritual sense to attack. He immediately raised a three-foot-long golden sword in the sea of ​​spiritual sense. The sword light was sharp and he attacked directly at the ghost slave closest to him!

The attack of the divine consciousness is invalid!

"Sure enough... these ghost slaves actually have no spiritual consciousness!" Qin Haoxuan suddenly realized that these ghost slaves were more terrifying than he thought. Facing the ghost slaves, even the spiritual attack could not work!

Qin Haoxuan turned around and looked at the palace in the distance, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "You must capture this place and kill the two extreme demon cultivators!"

Although Qin Haoxuan was full of murderous intentions, he knew that he could not act rashly. Not to mention that the two extreme demon cultivators had very high cultivation and were taking cruel and bloody paths, it was difficult for the ghost slaves in this world to deal with, let alone the formations everywhere.

"You have to think of a way..." Qin Haoxuan knew that the ghost slave completely ignored him, and he became more courageous and began to wander around this area, wanting to see if he could find a safe way to kill them.

After walking through two rugged paths, Qin Haoxuan turned into a low-lying area. As soon as he entered here, a gloomy air came to his face.

After walking a few more steps, Qin Haoxuan saw a thick black breath in the distance. The black breath rolled at the entrance of the spring, strange and terrifying. The spring water was very large, larger than the usual wellhead. The two words "女" were written in a bold and unrestrained manner above the entrance of the spring.

Seeing the two words "女", Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but shudder, and his heart was secretly irritated: "What is this?"

Very far from the spring mouth, Qin Haoxuan could feel the coldness emitted from the spring mouth.

Qin Haoxuan frowned and walked closer a few steps. The gloomy cold air seemed to be able to pass directly through his body and reach the soul!

"This kind of cold makes people shudder. I am still so far away that I can feel the cold air that penetrates into my bone marrow. The cold is cold, which is completely different from my ice tree! What exactly is this? How can it be even more cold than the coldness in the palace just now?"

The cold and cold waved towards Qin Haoxuan's soul. He immediately sacrificed the ice in his body to fight it, blocking the cold and cold air that wanted to penetrate his body.

A sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind Qin Haoxuan. Qin Haoxuan was suddenly shocked. Looking back, a patrol ghost slave discovered him! This kind of patrol ghost slave obviously launched an attack on any existence it had never seen before! There was no need for any other orders!

"not good!"

Qin Haoxuan's heart tightened, subconsciously took two steps back, closer to the mouth of the Netherworld Spring, and prepared for the battle, and the Dragon Scale Sword tightly held his hand.

"If you don't alarm other ghost slaves, kill him faster."

Qin Haoxuan stared at the ghost slave who had taken a step towards him, but found that the ghost slave had only taken one step and stopped and did not dare to get close.

"He is afraid, what are he afraid of? He is afraid of that spring?"

Qin Haoxuan thought about it and had only one reason. He couldn't help but look back at Youmingquankou.

The thick black breath at the entrance of the spring was still rolling. Just looking like this, an inexplicable sense of horror arose from the heart.

"What exactly is this fountain? So gloomy and ominous."

Qin Haoxuan could feel the terrifying aura emitted from the fountain. The soul-stirring horror made him secretly startled: "This fountain is really weird and terrifying. If you don't get close, don't get close."

The patrolling ghost slave was still watching not far away, and Qin Haoxuan was also thinking that if he wanted to kill the two extreme demon cultivators, he had to destroy these ghost slaves.

How can we destroy these ghost slaves?

Qin Haoxuan carefully observed the ghost slave not far away.

"They have no spiritual consciousness and cannot use spiritual consciousness to attack; their spiritual methods are almost immune, nor can they use spiritual methods to attack; if they fight directly, the physical bodies of these ghost slaves are too strong, and they are more resistant to the attack than demons like Xing, and they don't even know the pain and are not afraid of death..."

The more Qin Haoxuan thought about it, the more he felt a headache. These ghost slaves seemed invincible and had basically no weaknesses. If you say weaknesses, you seemed to be afraid of the black-blooded Quanzi: "Oh, it seems a bit unworkable to kill all the ghost slaves without disturbing those two monsters."

"No, I shouldn't think about killing the ghost slave. My ultimate goal is to kill the two demons. If you want to kill the two demons, you must find their weaknesses. When will they not be on guard when they are not paying attention?"

Qin Haoxuan's mind was filled with inspiration: "By the way, if I disguise myself as a ghost slave, wouldn't I be able to easily contact them?"

The more Qin Haoxuan thought about it, the more reliable he felt. He looked at the ghost slave who was still swaying in the distance, and suddenly had wings of freedom on his back, his body was like lightning, as fast as a meteor, and instantly came behind a ghost slave. He raised his foot, used all his strength, and kicked the ghost slave, which seemed to be made of semen in essence, into the mouth of the Netherworld Spring, which was filled with black fog, in the distance!

The ghost slave drew an arc in the air and fell into the rolling black gas accurately. He struggled to run out, and a low "hissing" growl came from hissing, but he was completely wrapped in the thick black gas, as if he had fallen into the hot magma, and it softened and died completely.

Qin Haoxuan's body was filled with ice and approached the black air. The gloomy and cold air rushed into his body like an ant on his tars bone. Even if the ice qi picked from the ancient cold moon resisted, Qin Haoxuan could not bear it anymore.

After enduring this coldness, Qin Haoxuan finally approached the ghost slave who had completely collapsed. He brushed the dragon scale sword twice, and the sword light was everywhere, and the ghost slave's skin was falling off. The ghost slave's skin was not flesh and blood, not even bones, but a ball of black demonic energy. After the skin fell off, it fell into Qin Haoxuan's hands, the black air merged into the thick black fog rolling at the mouth of the Netherworld Spring.

After taking the skin bag, Qin Haoxuan suddenly retreated and stopped a little after reaching a safe distance.

"What exactly is this Netherworld Spring? How could it be so weird?"

After frowning and looking at the Netherworld Spring for a while, Qin Haoxuan did not come to a conclusion. He only knew that it was something that could easily kill the ghost slave.

Qin Haoxuan took the layer of ghost slave skin and hid the breath of his whole body. Looking closely, he really looked like a real ghost slave.

"Go back to the palace to see the big flag. According to the headless demon cultivator, the Underworld Soul Flag seems to be what they care about."

Following the route in his mind, Qin Haoxuan returned to the place where the flag of the underworld was stored in the palace without any obstacles.

Qin Haoxuan had just walked to the big flag. The dark red soul flag that was originally surrounded by black air, suddenly no wind was automatically, and the black air surged wildly, making a sharp sound like a crack in silk, and a terrifying and gloomy energy instantly squirted out from the red and dark flag!

Qin Haoxuan's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect such a sudden accident to happen. Before he could react, countless ghosts of Aomori surged out of the Underworld Soul Flag, gathered into a torrent of ghosts, carrying an extremely gloomy and terrifying aura, and knocked Qin Haoxuan out violently!
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