Chapter 1773 Don’t even think about leaving for the rest of your life! (Please subscribe!!!)

Netherworld.

Sui City.

City Lord's Mansion, backyard.

The huge lake is as smooth as a mirror, and the lake is filled with blood and has a fishy and sweet smell.

There is no island in the lake, but in the center of the lake stands a dark tree as huge as a mountain peak.

The big tree has no leaves, bare branches, many branches, and fine branches, like a big net stretching into nothingness, with pavilions and pavilions like canopies, covering the entire lake.

There are dots of stars on the branches, and fruits of different sizes hang on them.

All the fruits are crystal clear, as if they were carved out of crystal, with straight eyebrows and tightly closed eyes, like the heads of numerous sleeping, fat and thin beautiful girls with different styles.

As the blood surges into the sky, the fruit shines crimson, like a girl's blushing cheeks, and seems to be brewing a sweet dream.

Pearl-like brilliance adorns the branches. Looking from a distance, it looks sad and magnificent.

At this moment, the blood lake under the big tree suddenly made some waves.

There are nine bloody figures, struggling in the middle, with long hair and clothes fluttering like the blooming of manjus and sandalwoods, like drowning creatures, trying every possible means to break out of the lake and break free from the confinement of the bloody water.

The blood lake was silent, and the viscous blood water weighed more than ten thousand tons. No matter how the nine beautiful figures moved, they could only swim under the lake surface, completely unable to break through the lake surface.

By the lake, two ghost fairies stood with their sleeves folded.

They were dressed in black soft armor, with black smoke billowing under their battle skirts. Their ink-colored eyes looked at the nine figures under the lake, and sighed slightly: "These nine people of the same race are all from the ancestral tree. They originally had a bright future.

But I didn’t expect to be refined into a sword spirit by that damn human race, it’s so pitiful!”

His companion whispered: "That human race has been personally captured by the city lord. Moreover, the city lord is very angry and is currently torturing him."

The armored female fairy nodded and sighed again: "It's a pity that we are just loose immortals and can only serve the ancestral tree here. Otherwise, I would also like to go over and execute that human race to vent my hatred!"

His companion said: "Don't worry, the city wants to torture that human race."

"In a short period of time, that human being will not die."

"In the future, I might have the opportunity to torture myself!"

Just as he was talking, a majestic, dignified, and cold figure suddenly appeared not far away.

Her dress is gorgeous, winding like clouds, her silver hair is piled up in high buns, among the shining pearls, there is a small crown of pearls blooming on the top of her hair, reflecting the dark eyes, which is cold and cold, and her noble aura is natural.

It is "Pian Ya", the lord of Suicheng City!

The two ghost fairies immediately stopped talking and saluted very respectfully: "Greetings to the city lord!"

"Pian Ya" nodded slightly and then walked towards the lake.

The two ghost fairies quickly moved out of the way, bowed their heads and stood by the side, preparing for the city lord's instructions.

"Pian Ya" walked to the lake, and there was a lot of blood in front of him, but he had no intention of stopping, but took one step forward and stepped directly into the lake.

The surface of the lake was indifferent, and the figure of "Pian Ya" disappeared directly, but it had already entered the space under the lake.

Boundless blood, roaring and rushing.

The familiar cold and gloomy atmosphere surged in, quickly replenishing the damage caused by His previous torture.

Nine bloody figures, erratic like ghosts, were screaming and struggling in this blood, trying to break through the seal and escape.

"Pian Ya" stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the nine sword spirits quietly.

He was very close to the sword spirits, but none of the nine sword spirits noticed his existence at all.

With dark eyes like the night, he looked at these nine heirs who had an extraordinarily young aura.

This is the descendant of the ancestral tree of the Ghost Clan, and also the natal sword spirit of the human race...

Thinking of this, "Pian Ya" thought, and the nine sword spirits disappeared in an instant, but they were all collected by him.

[Inanimate Realm] The passage connecting to the outside world will always be open.

That human race should be able to escape from it soon...

Throughout this process, as long as the human race doesn't take action in the city, He will not show up.

He did not take the initiative to let go of that human being, that human being escaped by relying on his own ability...

However, the human race can leave the Netherworld alone, but it is impossible to take away the heirs of the Netherworld race!

He will always take these nine descendants with him.

If that human being really dares to come and get it... He won't hold it back anymore.

We must capture that human being and use the most cruel and painful methods to torture him repeatedly, making his life worse than death!

As his mind turned, the figure of "Pian Ya" had disappeared.

After a while, the gorgeous dress carried billowing black smoke and brushed against the cold floor tiles. This was a conservatory that was not usually used.

At present, there are green lights burning inside and outside, and a three-legged round tripod stands in the courtyard, filled with densely packed Yin incense. The burning green is blazing, and an extremely cold and strange aroma slowly spreads, like smoke and clouds, and

It's like thousands of sneaks showing their teeth and claws, covering the entire garden.

The ghost female fairy guarding the outer room silently bowed down: "City Lord!"

"Pian Ya" nodded slightly and strode into the house.

The room was filled with erected objects, billowing black smoke, and a ghostly female fairy lying there.

All these ghost fairies have their eyes closed and their breathing is steady, but they have fallen into a deep sleep and have not woken up yet.

Looking at this scene, "Pian Ya" looked very calm, without any surprises.

These methods are not ordinary among the same kind.

Take advantage of this time to come over and lift the laws on these fellow clansmen...

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Netherworld.

Shy city.

The vast Gobi Desert is vast and vast.

Mottled blood stains were splashed all over the ground. "Gu Miao" stood with his sword in hand, murderous intent surging all over his body. There was a scar on his chest, with bones visible, almost cutting him open diagonally.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, "Gu Miao" frowned.

The true form of "Heart-Eating Secret" is extremely powerful. Currently, all the humans who come to kill each other are trapped in memory fragments.

The voice of "King" just now came again. As long as you chant the true name of "King", your cultivation strength will be instantly enhanced based on the number of "Kings" killed before.

However, the number of clones of "Heart-devouring Stranger" is, for some reason, considerably less than the clones of other "Crazy" ones!

The teams that came to kill the "Heart-Eating Secret" didn't kill many clones of the "Heart-Eating Secret" in total, so their cultivation strength was very little improved!

This makes the current battle full of dangers and very dangerous...

Just as he was thinking about it, the scene around him suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a dense jungle from a desert with no vegetation.

A demon fairy with sharp horns and five tails stood in the air, looking down at him coldly from a towering tree, his golden vertical eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Gu Miao" didn't have time to think too much and immediately drew his sword...

Boom boom boom...

The war breaks out again!

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Shy city.

The fire was raging, and the deep purple spiritual fire filled the entire cave. Like the flames of flowing water, it roared across and devoured all living creatures around it without mercy!

The gurgling sound of water suddenly sounded, and a clear stream emerged from the void. The flowers and trees along the stream were staggered, and it was quiet and beautiful.

The stream was gurgling without any hint of violence. Wherever it went, thousands of fires were extinguished.

"Kong Meng" stands in the air, her brocade skirt fluttering.

Her aura was extremely strong at the moment, and she had already reached the level of a Palm Immortal Official!

Feeling the earth-shaking changes inside her body, "Kong Meng" felt very strange in her heart.

The number of "Heart-Eating Secret" clones she had killed before was clearly small, but she didn't know why. After chanting the name of "King" just now, her strength skyrocketed, and it seemed that she had been promoted to several realms at once!

Moreover, as time passed, she felt that her cultivation strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger!

However, at the moment, all the races are trapped in different memories by the "Heart Devouring Mind", but she doesn't know whether she is like this alone or whether everyone else is like this...

As his mind was turning, "Kong Meng" struck out with another palm.

The surrounding environment suddenly fell like broken glass, the space was shattered, and the memory of this place was annihilated for a moment.

Darkness surged in, and the scene of the cunning city and the huge lair appeared again.

Not far away, the body of "Heart-Eating Mind" is still crawling quietly.
To be continued...