Chapter 2510 Sword Nine Spirits

This paradise shocked Han Yu far beyond the Dragon Claw Golden Loach and Jade Rock Ancient Tea.

When Han Yu walked to the main hall, he encountered no less than nine kinds of rare treasures, and all of them were extraordinary and made people jealous.

After seeing this woman's wealth, Han Yu finally understood why the Seven Immortals of Swords used the five-color divine gold for experiments. These disciples of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords are really too rich, to the point of perversion.

Compared with this, Han Yu is simply a poor man.

Han Yu felt that as long as he killed the woman and took all her wealth for himself, he would not have to worry about the training materials to reach the peak of the Emperor of Heaven. Of course, this is just a thought.

Standing in front of the main hall, looking up at the plaque on the main hall, a smile gradually appeared on Han Yu's face.

"Sword Spirit Palace, then that woman is the ninth disciple of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, Jian Jiuling!" Han Yu thought.

Han Yu was about to go around to the back of the main hall to take a look. Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted out from the main hall.

The fragrance was dozens of times stronger than Yuyan ancient tea, and it had such a strange smell that when he first smelled it, Han Yu couldn't help but want to sneeze.

"What kind of floral fragrance is this? Why does it smell so bad?" Han Yu's face wrinkled.

However, Han Yu did not cover his nose and smelled carefully.

"Zi..."

Suddenly, Han Yu felt a slight pain in his body, as if he was suddenly electrocuted.

Han Yu looked inside his body and was shocked. After the floral fragrance enters the human body, it can actually corrode Han Yu's flesh and blood.

Han Yu watched helplessly as it was being corroded a bit, and then he worked his mind and easily refined the floral fragrance.

"The fragrance of flowers can corrode flesh and blood, could it be..." Han Yu's heart was beating wildly.

He thought of a kind of magic flower in the world of cultivation, a kind of magic flower that could only grow on the Shura battlefield.

Han Yu glanced around. The fragrance of flowers was overflowing. It had no effect on the surrounding plants, rocks, etc. It only had a corrosive effect on flesh and blood. This further proved Han Yu's guess.

"How come that floral fragrance comes from her palace? Why did she plant that magic flower in her palace?"

"Zizzizi..."

Suddenly, the skin on the back of Han Yu's hand began to rot. Although it prevented the floral fragrance from entering the body, the floral fragrance began to corrode from the outside.

Han Yu hurriedly put up his vitality shield to block out the fragrance of flowers, so that even his skin could not get close to it.

"Senior, are you here?" Han Yu hesitated and asked in a loud voice.

There was no answer. Han Yu asked three times in succession, but there was no response.

Han Yu's mind instantly became active.

Could it be that Jian Jiuling went out?

"Senior, if you don't answer again, I will come in!" Han Yu said.

Han Yu silently counted ten times in his heart. Jian Jiuling did not answer, so Han Yu walked decisively towards the palace.

The moment Han Yu opened the palace door, a chill hit his face, as if what he was opening was not the door of the palace, but the door of Shura Hell.

Han Yu stepped inside. The palace was deep, terrifying, and eerie. It's in stark contrast to what it looks like from the outside.

"Holy crap, is Jian Jiuling a human or a ghost? Why is the palace he lives in so dark?" Han Yu frowned.

Han Yu walked forward for a certain distance, and suddenly a transparent creature appeared in Han Yu's sight. It turned out to be the resentment of the undead.

At this moment, Han Yu really felt like he was walking into Shura Hell.

Seeing Han Yu, the resentment of the undead did not attack Han Yu. Instead, he screamed in fright and ran away.

Han Yu ignored it and rushed towards the place where the fragrance of flowers came from.

Deep in the palace, black mist gradually emitted. Han Yu could not see through the black mist, but Han Yu still entered the mist without hesitation and continued walking in the direction of the fragrance of flowers.

The further we go, the stronger the scent of flowers becomes, making us want to vomit.

Moreover, the power of corrosion has become more and more terrifying. It can even corrode the vitality. Han Yu can only thicken the vitality shield.

Suddenly, a group of fluorescent lights appeared in front of them. In the black mist, the fluorescent lights looked as small as fireflies and very eye-catching.

What radiated light turned out to be a jade-like body, naked, and every inch of skin on the body was flawless.

The most important thing is that this is a woman, lying quietly on the stone bed, like a sleeping beauty.

Even with Han Yu's composure, he couldn't help but feel hot and hot in his lower abdomen and feel uneasy.

The sleeping woman is none other than Jian Jiuling.

The sleeping look was a little less majestic and a little more tender.

Han Yu struggled to look away from Jian Jiuling and looked at the black plant behind the stone bed.

The black plant was hanging in the air, its roots wriggling like octopus tentacles, and a black flower the size of a washbasin grew on the branch. Black gas was constantly rising from the black flower, turning into countless evil ghost-like images, which were very ferocious.

The black energy spurting out from the flowers turned into six bolts and fell towards Jian Jiuling.

Aim one Pi Lian at the forehead, one Pi Lian at the navel, two Pi Lian at the hands, and two Pi Lian at the feet. The essence of the flower slowly flows into Jian Jiuling along with the Pi Lian. inside the body.

"Sure enough, it's it, the bone-eroding corpse-dismembering flower!" Han Yu's pupils tightened and he stared at the flower with a solemn look on his face.

The bone-eating corpse flower eats the flesh and blood of corpses to grow and survive. It can only be conceived in a battlefield where countless people have died. Like the underworld flower, it is a famous magic flower in the cultivation world.

Han Yu now finally knows why Jian Jiuling chose to build a dojo in Demon Ling Mountain, and why he was held accountable for cleaning the body of Demon Ling Mountain.

The corpses in Demon Spirit Mountain are the nourishment for this bone-eroding corpse-dismembering flower.

The bone-eroding corpse-dismembering flower also has a name, called the Three Lives and Three Worlds Immortal Flower. Legend has it that this plant can grow for three lives and never wither.

"She used the bone-eating and corpse-dismembering flower to baptize her body. Could it be that she wanted to reveal the secret of three lives and three lives with the bone-eroding and corpse-dismembering flower? She wanted to live three lives and three lives?" Han Yu was greatly moved.

Although this is absurd, it is not impossible.

If Jian Jiuling could completely break through the secret of the three lives and three lives of the flower that corrodes bones and dismembers corpses, then living three lives and three lives is really not an impossible thing.

A powerful man at the peak of the gods has a life span of 50,000 years. If he can live another three lives, wouldn't that mean he has a lifespan of 150,000 years? It would be simply unimaginable if she breaks through to the divine realm again.

This is a peerless enemy, Han Yu cannot let her succeed!

destroy!

The first thought that flashed through Han Yu's mind.

Han Yu quietly worked his mind, preparing for the strongest blow.

At this moment, Jian Jiuling, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and two chilling rays of light shot out from those beautiful eyes.