Chapter 612, a hundred years have passed

Thinking of this, Ming Jiutian took out the ring hanging on the soul mirror and released the white moon inside.

"Bai Yue, this is the last place of our trip, but this is indeed a well-known Soul Breaker, it is difficult for those who go in to come out alive, if I unfortunately die in it, I'm afraid I will not be able to bear you" Ming Jiutian looked at Bai Yue in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's okay, even if you really die inside, I won't blame you" Bai Yue came out for the first time in these days, and he was still very happy to see that Ming Jiutian was still alive.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll leave after I adjust my soul state to the best, you can go back first" With Bai Yue's approval, there will be less worries when Ming Jiutian acts.

Another day passed, and Ming Jiutian opened his eyes and came to the exit of Broken Soul Mountain, and after slowly exhaling a breath, he grabbed the raised steel knife statue at the entrance of the passage and climbed on.

As soon as the hands in the soul state touched the steel knife in the shaft, there was a heart-piercing pain.

At the same time, a very violent wind blew vertically down from the top of the shaft.

Whether it is the steel knife or the Gangfeng in the shaft, it seems to have extremely strong lethality and resistance to the soul state.

That kind of wind is continuous, so that every time Ming Jiutian climbs, he has to exert enough strength.

Therefore, Ming Jiutian's hands and feet were cut by steel knives many times, and several times he almost couldn't withstand the pressure of the wind above his head and made his body fall rapidly.

I was lucky enough to grab the steel knife on the wall of the shaft to avoid the danger of falling, looking at the steel knives in the shaft, it is estimated that if I fall, my soul will be cut into pieces.

With the gradual deepening of Ming Jiutian, the steel knives in the shaft are becoming more and more dense, and the gap that can accommodate Ming Jiutian is getting smaller and smaller.

As long as you think about it, you will inevitably be scratched by these steel knives, and at this moment, Ming Jiutian finally realized what the little monkey had experienced when he passed through here, and the pain of cutting the soul was more than a hundred times more painful than cutting the body.

After climbing some more distance, the normal-looking steel knife was gone, replaced by the real guillotine.

Not one but one piece, looking at the Soul Breaking Guillotine swinging back and forth in front of him, Ming Jiutian stabilized his mind.

Then he jumped up, and with Ming Jiutian's speed, he easily dodged the first guillotine.

However, as we approached the end of the shaft, more and more Soul Breakers were encountered, and the speed at which the Soul Breaker Knives swung back and forth became faster and faster.

There have been several times when Ming Jiutian was almost hit by the Soul Breaking Knife, if this is hit, Ming Jiutian's Divine Soul will inevitably be split into two.

"Whew..."

Ming Jiutian took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, leaving the last guillotine in front of him.

It is also the fastest guillotine, as long as you pass through this last one, the road behind will be smooth.

Wind Technique, go you...

Ming Jiutian secretly shouted, and his body rushed out in an instant, and the speed was not fast.

"Poof...".

Just when Ming Jiutian's entire body completely passed through the blockade of the last guillotine, his feet were neatly cut off by the Soul Breaking Guillotine at the ankle position.

Although it hurt, Ming Jiutian didn't have time to take a closer look, and continued to speed towards the exit that was close at hand.

At this moment, in a barren mountain in the upper realm, an inconspicuous stone cave suddenly stretched out a hand.

I saw that the hand came out and touched it around, and then touched a suitable position, and after a sudden force, a soul body with a wound crawled out of it.

This person is the Ming Jiutian who has gone through a lot of hardships to climb out of the soul realm passage, but at this moment he looks very embarrassed.

Originally, I was going to stand up, but I found that my feet were gone, so I had no choice but to sit on the ground.

At present, Ming Jiutian consumed too much soul power in the process of passing through the Soul Breaking Guillotine, and his feet were also cut off.

So it takes a while to reply, Ming Jiutian looked at the darkness around him, and he didn't have the heart to care about where this was.

Let's recover our strength first, thinking of this, Ming Jiutian found a comfortable position and sat up.

It was dawn in a blink of an eye, and Ming Jiutian glanced at the feet that were being regenerated, and then closed his eyes again, trying to recover quickly.

At this time, far away in front of the lonely tomb in the mausoleum of the Great Chitian Xuantian Emperor, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his twenties was holding a shovel.

is selflessly turning over the soil on the lonely grave, looking very serious, as if he is afraid of missing half of the soil.

"I said, big brother, this time flies so fast, it's been one hundred and twenty years in the blink of an eye..."

This person is Ning Xuefei, but after a hundred and twenty years, he seems to be a little more calm than before, and a little less playful.

Of course, Ming Jiutian didn't know that he had been dead for one hundred and twenty years, and the first year of Ming Jiutian's death was extremely secretive.

Except for Ning Xuefei, even a few of Ming Jiutian's closest relatives didn't know where Ming Jiutian was buried.

It wasn't until the second year that the monk Miaohua came to the tomb of the nine heavens of the Ming Dynasty and did not say anything, but recited the Sutra of the Past Life for three days and three nights in a row to surpass the soul of the nine days of the Ming Dynasty.

After the wonderful flower, the little monkey came to the grave of Ming Jiutian in the same year, and he didn't say anything, and drank wine for seven days and seven nights in a row, still crying and drinking.

Three years later, Ye Ziling came to the grave of Ming Jiutian with her stomach up, although it was three years, she still had no intention of giving birth, and she still didn't say anything, leaving a tear and leaving quietly.

Later, Dugu Yanran, Hua Ruyan, Wei Xueru, Yang Yuer, Tong Ling'er, Helian Qingwei and others all came to the grave of Ming Jiutian, or reminisced, or cried, or missed.

Even Qiao Qianzhu, Helian Hongyan, Hao Qingzi and others have been here, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they all came quietly.

Of course, with the passage of time, the news that Ming Jiutian was buried in the mausoleum of Emperor Xuantian soon spread throughout the entire upper realm, and later the Liangyi Gate of the Supreme Emperor Domain got the news and also sent someone down, saying that he wanted to whip the corpse.

It's just that he was dismissed by the tomb keeper Hua Qiansong, and it is estimated that Ming Jiutian will know that he can crawl out of the tomb and find Liangyimen desperately.

On Ming Jiutian's side, it has been three days since he entered the state of concentration, and the feet that had been cut off by the Broken Soul Guillotine have also recovered.

After slowly exhaling a breath, Ming Jiutian opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar mountain in front of him.

I don't know exactly what the place is, but I feel that the aura around me is quite abundant, and it must be the upper realm.

Now it's back, but you can't show it in a soul state, since the last battle of Meng Feitian, Ming Jiutian only remembers that he seemed to be asleep after drinking the bottle of Nine Turns Soul Wine.

I don't know what happened next, maybe it's rotten into a dry skeleton by now.

After thinking about it, Ming Jiutian decided to discuss it with Bai Yue and see what to do in the future, after all, both of them had their own things to do.

But as soon as he took out the Soul Mirror, the Soul Mirror broke free from Ming Jiutian's hand as if it had lost control, and flew directly to a position three meters away from the top of Ming Jiutian's head, suspended there.

The strange behavior of the Soul Mirror made Ming Jiutian stunned, it had taken so long, and it was the first time he had seen that the Soul Mirror was not under his control.

At this moment, the golden light of the conjuring mirror appeared, and this time it directly illuminated Ming Jiutian.

Violent suction surged, and Ming Jiutian's soul body state was sucked in uncontrollably.

Although Ming Jiutian tried his best to resist, he was completely powerless in front of the power of the Soul Mirror.