Chapter 2510
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The peach garden in the world has shocked Han Yu far more than the golden loach and jade rock ancient tea.
When Han Yu went to the main hall, there were no less than nine kinds of rare and precious treasures, and all kinds of them were eye-catching.
After seeing the woman's wealth, Han Yu finally knew why the sword seven immortals used colorful gold to do the experiment. These disciples of wanjian deity are so rich that they have become abnormal.
Compared with Han Yu, he is simply a poor man.
Han Yu felt that as long as he killed the women and owned all the women's wealth, he would not have to worry about the cultivation materials to the peak of the emperor of heaven. Of course, that's just thinking.
Standing in front of the main hall, looking up at the plaque on the main hall, Han Yu's face gradually showed a smile.
"Jianling palace, then that woman is the nine disciples of wanjianshenzun. Jianjiuling Han Yu thought.
Han Yu is going to go around the back of the main hall to have a look. Suddenly, a strange fragrance comes out of the main hall.
The fragrance was dozens of times stronger than that of Yuyan ancient tea, and it had a strange smell. When he smelled it, Han Yu couldn't help sneezing.
"What's the smell of flowers? How can they smell so bad?" Han Yu's face wrinkled.
But Han Yu didn't cover his nose and sniffed.
"Zi..."
Suddenly, there was a slight pain in Han Yu's body, like a sudden electric shock.
Han Yu looked inward at his body and was shocked. After the flower fragrance entered the human body, it could corrode Han Yu's flesh and blood.
Han Yu watched with helplessness that he was corroded, and then his mental method worked and refined the fragrance of the flowers easily.
"The fragrance of flowers can actually corrode flesh and blood, isn't it..." Han Yu's heart beat wildly.
He thought of a kind of magic flower in the cultivation world, a kind of magic flower that can only grow in the Shura battlefield.
Han Yu took a look around, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed everywhere. It had no effect on the surrounding plants, rocks, etc., but only had a corrosive effect on flesh and blood. This further proves Han Yu's conjecture.
"How could that smell of flowers come from her palace? What did she plant that magical flower in her palace
"Zizizi..."
Suddenly, the skin on the back of Han Yu's hand began to rot. although it prevented the flower fragrance from entering the body, it began to corrode from the outside.
Han Yu quickly propped up the shield of vitality and blocked the fragrance of the flowers outside, unable to get close to his skin.
"Sir, are you there?" Han Yu hesitated for a moment and raised his voice to ask.
There was no answer. Han Yu asked three times in succession, but there was no response.
Han Yu's mind became active in an instant.
Is Jian Jiuling out?
"Master, if you don't answer, I'll come in!" Han Yudao.
Han Yu silently counted ten times in his heart. Jian Jiuling didn't answer. Han Yu resolutely walked to the palace.
When Han Yu opened the Palace door, a chill came to his face, as if what he had opened was not the gate of the palace, but the gate of Shura hell.
Han Yu stepped into the palace. The palace was deep and terrifying. It was in sharp contrast to what it looked like outside.
"Damn it, the nine spirits of the sword are human beings or ghosts. How can the palace where they live have so much yin?" Han Yu frowned.
Han Yu walked forward for a distance, and suddenly a transparent creature appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. It was actually the spirit of the dead.
At this moment, Han Yu really has a feeling of entering the hell of Shura.
The dead resent seeing Han Yu, he didn't attack Han Yu. Instead, he screamed and ran away.
Han Yu ignored and rushed to the place where the flower fragrance came.
In the depth of the palace, a black mist gradually came out. Han Yu couldn't see through the black fog. However, Han Yu still entered the fog without hesitation and continued to walk in the direction of the fragrance of flowers.
The more you move forward, the stronger the smell of the flowers, the more you feel like vomiting.
Moreover, the power of corrosion became more and more terrifying, and even the vitality could be corroded. Han Yu could only thicken the shield of vitality.
Suddenly, the front of a group of fluorescence, that fluorescence in the black fog, like fireflies in general, looks small, but also very eye-catching.
It's a jade body that radiates light. It's naked. Every inch of skin is perfect.
The most important one is a woman, lying quietly on the stone bed, like a sleeping beauty.
Even with Han Yu's calmness, he could not help but feel the heat in his stomach.
This sleeping woman is no other than the nine spirits of the sword.
That sleeping appearance, less than a few high on the dignity, more than a little pity for the gentle.
Han Yu took his eyes away from Jian Jiuling and looked at the black plant behind the stone bed.
The black plant is hanging in the air, the root system creeps like an octopus antenna, and there is a black flower the size of a washbasin growing on the branch. The black flower constantly emits black gas, and turns into countless ghost like images, which is very ferocious.The black air gushing from the flowers turns into six pieces of training and falls to the nine spirits of the sword.
One is aimed at the forehead, the other on the navel, two on the hands and two on the feet. The essence of the flower slowly infuses into the body of the nine spirits of the sword.
"Sure enough, it's the one that's going to eat the bones and divide the corpses!" Han Yu's pupils were tight, staring at the flowers, and his face was dignified.
Only in the battlefield where countless people have died, will it be bred. Like the yellow spring flower, it is a famous magic flower in the cultivation world.
Han Yu now finally knows why jianjiuling chose to build a Taoist temple in morlingshan, and why he should be held responsible for cleaning the corpse of morlingshan.
Those corpses of morling mountain are the nourishment of the flower of bone erosion and dismemberment.
There is also a name for the flower, which is called Sansheng Sanshi immortal flower. It is said that this plant can grow for three generations and never wither.
"Does she want to break the secret of the three lives of the flower of eroding bones and dismembering corpses to baptize her body? Does she want to live three lives?" Han Yu was greatly moved.
It's ridiculous, but it's not impossible.
If the nine spirits of the sword can completely break the secret of the three lives of the three generations, then it is not impossible to live three lives.
A strong man at the top of the God has a life span of 50000 years. If he can live for three generations, does it not mean that he has a life span of 150000 years? It would be unthinkable if she broke through the realm of God again.
Han Daewoo is a peerless enemy!
Destroy!
The first thought in Han Yu's mind.
Han Yu quietly runs the mental method to prepare for the strongest attack.
At this time, Jian Jiuling, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. In those beautiful eyes, there were two chilling rays of light.
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The peach garden in the world has shocked Han Yu far more than the golden loach and jade rock ancient tea.
When Han Yu went to the main hall, there were no less than nine kinds of rare and precious treasures, and all kinds of them were eye-catching.
After seeing the woman's wealth, Han Yu finally knew why the sword seven immortals used colorful gold to do the experiment. These disciples of wanjian deity are so rich that they have become abnormal.
Compared with Han Yu, he is simply a poor man.
Han Yu felt that as long as he killed the women and owned all the women's wealth, he would not have to worry about the cultivation materials to the peak of the emperor of heaven. Of course, that's just thinking.
Standing in front of the main hall, looking up at the plaque on the main hall, Han Yu's face gradually showed a smile.
"Jianling palace, then that woman is the nine disciples of wanjianshenzun. Jianjiuling Han Yu thought.
Han Yu is going to go around the back of the main hall to have a look. Suddenly, a strange fragrance comes out of the main hall.
The fragrance was dozens of times stronger than that of Yuyan ancient tea, and it had a strange smell. When he smelled it, Han Yu couldn't help sneezing.
"What's the smell of flowers? How can they smell so bad?" Han Yu's face wrinkled.
But Han Yu didn't cover his nose and sniffed.
"Zi..."
Suddenly, there was a slight pain in Han Yu's body, like a sudden electric shock.
Han Yu looked inward at his body and was shocked. After the flower fragrance entered the human body, it could corrode Han Yu's flesh and blood.
Han Yu watched with helplessness that he was corroded, and then his mental method worked and refined the fragrance of the flowers easily.
"The fragrance of flowers can actually corrode flesh and blood, isn't it..." Han Yu's heart beat wildly.
He thought of a kind of magic flower in the cultivation world, a kind of magic flower that can only grow in the Shura battlefield.
Han Yu took a look around, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed everywhere. It had no effect on the surrounding plants, rocks, etc., but only had a corrosive effect on flesh and blood. This further proves Han Yu's conjecture.
"How could that smell of flowers come from her palace? What did she plant that magical flower in her palace
"Zizizi..."
Suddenly, the skin on the back of Han Yu's hand began to rot. although it prevented the flower fragrance from entering the body, it began to corrode from the outside.
Han Yu quickly propped up the shield of vitality and blocked the fragrance of the flowers outside, unable to get close to his skin.
"Sir, are you there?" Han Yu hesitated for a moment and raised his voice to ask.
There was no answer. Han Yu asked three times in succession, but there was no response.
Han Yu's mind became active in an instant.
Is Jian Jiuling out?
"Master, if you don't answer, I'll come in!" Han Yudao.
Han Yu silently counted ten times in his heart. Jian Jiuling didn't answer. Han Yu resolutely walked to the palace.
When Han Yu opened the Palace door, a chill came to his face, as if what he had opened was not the gate of the palace, but the gate of Shura hell.
Han Yu stepped into the palace. The palace was deep and terrifying. It was in sharp contrast to what it looked like outside.
"Damn it, the nine spirits of the sword are human beings or ghosts. How can the palace where they live have so much yin?" Han Yu frowned.
Han Yu walked forward for a distance, and suddenly a transparent creature appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. It was actually the spirit of the dead.
At this moment, Han Yu really has a feeling of entering the hell of Shura.
The dead resent seeing Han Yu, he didn't attack Han Yu. Instead, he screamed and ran away.
Han Yu ignored and rushed to the place where the flower fragrance came.
In the depth of the palace, a black mist gradually came out. Han Yu couldn't see through the black fog. However, Han Yu still entered the fog without hesitation and continued to walk in the direction of the fragrance of flowers.
The more you move forward, the stronger the smell of the flowers, the more you feel like vomiting.
Moreover, the power of corrosion became more and more terrifying, and even the vitality could be corroded. Han Yu could only thicken the shield of vitality.
Suddenly, the front of a group of fluorescence, that fluorescence in the black fog, like fireflies in general, looks small, but also very eye-catching.
It's a jade body that radiates light. It's naked. Every inch of skin is perfect.
The most important one is a woman, lying quietly on the stone bed, like a sleeping beauty.
Even with Han Yu's calmness, he could not help but feel the heat in his stomach.
This sleeping woman is no other than the nine spirits of the sword.
That sleeping appearance, less than a few high on the dignity, more than a little pity for the gentle.
Han Yu took his eyes away from Jian Jiuling and looked at the black plant behind the stone bed.
The black plant is hanging in the air, the root system creeps like an octopus antenna, and there is a black flower the size of a washbasin growing on the branch. The black flower constantly emits black gas, and turns into countless ghost like images, which is very ferocious.The black air gushing from the flowers turns into six pieces of training and falls to the nine spirits of the sword.
One is aimed at the forehead, the other on the navel, two on the hands and two on the feet. The essence of the flower slowly infuses into the body of the nine spirits of the sword.
"Sure enough, it's the one that's going to eat the bones and divide the corpses!" Han Yu's pupils were tight, staring at the flowers, and his face was dignified.
Only in the battlefield where countless people have died, will it be bred. Like the yellow spring flower, it is a famous magic flower in the cultivation world.
Han Yu now finally knows why jianjiuling chose to build a Taoist temple in morlingshan, and why he should be held responsible for cleaning the corpse of morlingshan.
Those corpses of morling mountain are the nourishment of the flower of bone erosion and dismemberment.
There is also a name for the flower, which is called Sansheng Sanshi immortal flower. It is said that this plant can grow for three generations and never wither.
"Does she want to break the secret of the three lives of the flower of eroding bones and dismembering corpses to baptize her body? Does she want to live three lives?" Han Yu was greatly moved.
It's ridiculous, but it's not impossible.
If the nine spirits of the sword can completely break the secret of the three lives of the three generations, then it is not impossible to live three lives.
A strong man at the top of the God has a life span of 50000 years. If he can live for three generations, does it not mean that he has a life span of 150000 years? It would be unthinkable if she broke through the realm of God again.
Han Daewoo is a peerless enemy!
Destroy!
The first thought in Han Yu's mind.
Han Yu quietly runs the mental method to prepare for the strongest attack.
At this time, Jian Jiuling, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. In those beautiful eyes, there were two chilling rays of light.
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The peach garden in the world has shocked Han Yu far more than the golden loach and jade rock ancient tea. When Han Yu went to the main hall, there were no less than nine kinds of rare and precious treasures, and all kinds of them were eye-catching. After seeing the woman's wealth, Han Yu finally knew why the sword seven immortals used colorful gold to do the experiment. These disciples of wanjian deity are so rich that they have become abnormal. Compared with Han Yu, he is simply a poor man. Han Yu felt that as long as he killed the women and owned all the women's wealth, he would not have to worry about the cultivation materials to the peak of the emperor of heaven. Of course, that's just thinking. Standing in front of the main hall, looking up at the plaque on the main hall, Han Yu's face gradually showed a smile. "Jianling palace, then that woman is the nine disciples of wanjianshenzun. Jianjiuling Han Yu thought. Han Yu is going to go around the back of the main hall to have a look. Suddenly, a strange fragrance comes out of the main hall. The fragrance was dozens of times stronger than that of Yuyan ancient tea, and it had a strange smell. When he smelled it, Han Yu couldn't help sneezing. "What's the smell of flowers? How can they smell so bad?" Han Yu's face wrinkled. But Han Yu didn't cover his nose and sniffed. "Zi..." Suddenly, there was a slight pain in Han Yu's body, like a sudden electric shock. Han Yu looked inward at his body and was shocked. After the flower fragrance entered the human body, it could corrode Han Yu's flesh and blood. Han Yu watched with helplessness that he was corroded, and then his mental method worked and refined the fragrance of the flowers easily. "The fragrance of flowers can actually corrode flesh and blood, isn't it..." Han Yu's heart beat wildly. He thought of a kind of magic flower in the cultivation world, a kind of magic flower that can only grow in the Shura battlefield. Han Yu took a look around, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed everywhere. It had no effect on the surrounding plants, rocks, etc., but only had a corrosive effect on flesh and blood. This further proves Han Yu's conjecture. "How could that smell of flowers come from her palace? What did she plant that magical flower in her palace "Zizizi..." Suddenly, the skin on the back of Han Yu's hand began to rot. although it prevented the flower fragrance from entering the body, it began to corrode from the outside. Han Yu quickly propped up the shield of vitality and blocked the fragrance of the flowers outside, unable to get close to his skin. "Sir, are you there?" Han Yu hesitated for a moment and raised his voice to ask. There was no answer. Han Yu asked three times in succession, but there was no response. Han Yu's mind became active in an instant. Is Jian Jiuling out? "Master, if you don't answer, I'll come in!" Han Yudao. Han Yu silently counted ten times in his heart. Jian Jiuling didn't answer. Han Yu resolutely walked to the palace. When Han Yu opened the Palace door, a chill came to his face, as if what he had opened was not the gate of the palace, but the gate of Shura hell. Han Yu stepped into the palace. The palace was deep and terrifying. It was in sharp contrast to what it looked like outside. "Damn it, the nine spirits of the sword are human beings or ghosts. How can the palace where they live have so much yin?" Han Yu frowned. Han Yu walked forward for a distance, and suddenly a transparent creature appeared in Han Yu's line of sight. It was actually the spirit of the dead. At this moment, Han Yu really has a feeling of entering the hell of Shura. The dead resent seeing Han Yu, he didn't attack Han Yu. Instead, he screamed and ran away. Han Yu ignored and rushed to the place where the flower fragrance came. In the depth of the palace, a black mist gradually came out. Han Yu couldn't see through the black fog. However, Han Yu still entered the fog without hesitation and continued to walk in the direction of the fragrance of flowers. The more you move forward, the stronger the smell of the flowers, the more you feel like vomiting. Moreover, the power of corrosion became more and more terrifying, and even the vitality could be corroded. Han Yu could only thicken the shield of vitality. Suddenly, the front of a group of fluorescence, that fluorescence in the black fog, like fireflies in general, looks small, but also very eye-catching. It's a jade body that radiates light. It's naked. Every inch of skin is perfect. The most important one is a woman, lying quietly on the stone bed, like a sleeping beauty. Even with Han Yu's calmness, he could not help but feel the heat in his stomach. This sleeping woman is no other than the nine spirits of the sword. That sleeping appearance, less than a few high on the dignity, more than a little pity for the gentle. Han Yu took his eyes away from Jian Jiuling and looked at the black plant behind the stone bed. The black plant is hanging in the air, the root system creeps like an octopus antenna, and there is a black flower the size of a washbasin growing on the branch. The black flower constantly emits black gas, and turns into countless ghost like images, which is very ferocious.The black air gushing from the flowers turns into six pieces of training and falls to the nine spirits of the sword. One is aimed at the forehead, the other on the navel, two on the hands and two on the feet. The essence of the flower slowly infuses into the body of the nine spirits of the sword. "Sure enough, it's the one that's going to eat the bones and divide the corpses!" Han Yu's pupils were tight, staring at the flowers, and his face was dignified. Only in the battlefield where countless people have died, will it be bred. Like the yellow spring flower, it is a famous magic flower in the cultivation world. Han Yu now finally knows why jianjiuling chose to build a Taoist temple in morlingshan, and why he should be held responsible for cleaning the corpse of morlingshan. Those corpses of morling mountain are the nourishment of the flower of bone erosion and dismemberment. There is also a name for the flower, which is called Sansheng Sanshi immortal flower. It is said that this plant can grow for three generations and never wither. "Does she want to break the secret of the three lives of the flower of eroding bones and dismembering corpses to baptize her body? Does she want to live three lives?" Han Yu was greatly moved. It's ridiculous, but it's not impossible. If the nine spirits of the sword can completely break the secret of the three lives of the three generations, then it is not impossible to live three lives. A strong man at the top of the God has a life span of 50000 years. If he can live for three generations, does it not mean that he has a life span of 150000 years? It would be unthinkable if she broke through the realm of God again. Han Daewoo is a peerless enemy! Destroy! The first thought in Han Yu's mind. Han Yu quietly runs the mental method to prepare for the strongest attack. At this time, Jian Jiuling, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. In those beautiful eyes, there were two chilling rays of light. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
