As soon as Su Hanxing arrived at Grandpa Basang's house, he set up a defensive ban outside the house.

The old man in chains has lost the restlessness of the day, and is as quiet as a dead man.

The room was unusually cold, the old man's body was dragged to the ground, all hanging by the locks, and his hands and feet couldn't stop dripping blood, and he didn't move at all.

Su Hanxing pinched Grandpa Basang's chin and lifted his head.

The blue-black skin was rough and shriveled, indistinguishable from a dead corpse.

Lift your eyelids with one hand, but only the whites of your eyes will be cloudy.

Su Hanxing's wolf eyes narrowed slightly, and he was half-corpsed.

The sea of consciousness of the corpse refining is generally closed autonomously.

I just don't know if the half-corpse of the corpse keeper can still be opened when he cultivates.

Su Hanxing scratched his fingertips, closed his eyes, and wiped his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the wolf's eyes were dyed with a layer of purple gold shattered light.

Looking at the old man's skull, he saw that under his heavenly spirit cover, there was a bean-sized point of light, which was purple-black and divergent.

The light is dim and blocked.

The backhand slapped towards the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and a stream of aura rushed straight in, blasting the point of light a little, and the light was shining for a while, and it almost fought with the aura poured into Su Hanxing.

Su Hanxing immediately faced him and sat cross-legged in the void.

Draw the consciousness out of the body and enter the sea of his consciousness.

It's fast, it's rough.

In Grandpa Basang's sea of knowledge, there is only one isolated island.

Surrounded by the Black Sea, huge waves are raging.

The isolated island swayed in the frenzy, and the thick soil was muddy, like a boat that could be overturned at any moment.

There are no sails.

There are only two gods, one green and one black, and the spirit bodies are entangled and fighting.

Su Hanxing floated above the Sea of Consciousness, watching the two divine senses fight.

Although one blue and one black seem to be comparable, the black divine consciousness is obviously a little inadequate, and in time, the cyan divine consciousness will definitely take advantage of it.

Su Hanxing looked at the cyan divine sense, his wolf eyes were half narrowed, and he said why is Grandpa Basang's divine consciousness fighting with people, and he can still maintain his cultivation state, it turns out that the divine consciousness that fights with Grandpa Basang in the sea of consciousness is the corpse king's.

There are only nine corpse kings in Youzhou Corpse City, all of whom obey the orders of the corpse emperor.

Behind this poisonous corpse, I am afraid that there is still a hand in the corpse city.

The seven-leaf Buddha fire ignited in the palm of his hand, rushed straight over, and threw it at the corpse king's divine sense.

Grandpa Basang's black consciousness was taken aside.

Su Hanxing grabbed the Corpse King's divine sense, and the seven-leaf Buddha fire was cast into a cage and sealed him in place.

"The Green Corpse King. ”

Su Hanxing grabbed the divine sense and lifted it up, and the divine sense suddenly turned into a brocade robe with a blue face and fangs, and the neck was pulled by Su Hanxing and was powerless to break free.

Su Hanxing's divine consciousness state had lifted the illusion, and the Green Immortal Corpse King recognized him at a glance.

"Su Han, why are you here!"

How could this killing god appear here!

Shouldn't he be in Linglong Pavilion?

Facing this killing god in plain terms, how can he still live?

The eyes of the Green Immortal Corpse King had already widened with fright from Su Hanxing, and the enlarged white of the dead fish's eyes looked even more terrifying.

Su Hanxing pressed his head down in disgust, "The deity is not free today, explain honestly, the ashes are gone, choose one." ”

Su Hanxing said it simply, but the Green Corpse King had a big head.

How dare he say that if he goes back, life is better than death.

Not to mention, he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

With this hesitation, the seven-leaf Buddha fire in Su Hanxing's hand had already condensed into a flame giant knife, which rested on the neck of the Green Corpse King.

Su Hanxing counted down slowly.

"Three. ”

"II. ”

The heart of the Green Corpse King followed.

Seeing that the man's thin lips were pulled, he was about to shout out the word "one", and his heart trembled.

Hurriedly said: "I said I said." ”

Su Hanxing pinched his messy hair, then pulled his head up, "Say!"

The wolf's eyes are fierce.

The Green Corpse King trembled and said, "All this is ......"

Before he finished speaking, the Green Corpse King instantly turned into powder in his hands.

Su Hanxing retreated abruptly.

I saw that in the place where the original Green Corpse King was scattered, a strong demonic aura was condensed.

Su Hanxing's eyebrows twisted slightly, the corpse leader of the Demon Corpse Village would not leave the Demon Corpse Village at will, why did this corpse leader have the breath of the demon clan?

That demonic qi formed a huge dragon claw, and the coercion released was comparable to that of Su Hanxing.

Su Hanxing shook his right hand, Xuanyuan's sword appeared, and the sword light was revealed.

The demonic qi was quickly slashed down with one claw, and the five sharp mangs carried the surging demonic qi towards Su Hanxing in an instant.

Su Hanxing let out a low snort, the aura in his body was running, and he blocked it with a sword.

The five Limangs were blocked by the Xuanyuan Sword and suddenly dissolved.

As soon as Su Hanxing was angry, he was about to raise his sword and slash at the dragon's claw.

The aura condensed and turned into a sword, and a sword was about to be split.

Su Hanxing stopped suddenly.

The dragon's claws snapped down again.

Su Hanxing had to resist a few times, but he could resist two or three moves.

There was still a bloody wound in the shoulder.

Using the Xuanyuan Sword to support himself to the ground, Su Hanxing's face was already very ugly.

The uneasiness from the divine sense mark was too clear, and every inch of the unbearable was reminding him that something had happened to Xiao Yuebai.

......

Xiao Yuebai was surrounded by a group of refining corpses at the moment.

Hundreds of corpse palms flew into the air, and the bone flutes came out in unison, and the music was symphonic, but it was a low whimper, like a hundred ghosts when they traveled and heard ghosts crying.

The night is miserable, and more so, it is treacherous and terrifying.

With the sound of the flute, the hands with blue and black hair clasped the soft soil and came from the ground.

There are more and more corpses.

Dense.

Surrounded by all sides.

In the sky are the corpse keepers, and on the earth are thousands of corpses.

blocked all of Xiao Yuebai's exits.

Xiao Yuebai looked at the endless refining corpse, and her eyebrows were light.

The number of refining corpses in the Demon Corpse Village is not inferior to that of the Corpse City.

There are cold corpses everywhere, and the great array of protectors gathers yin and cold, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with today.

Qi En looked at Xiao Yuebai, who was like a trapped beast, his eyes were deep, "Xiao Yuebai, cut yourself, I don't want to kill you." ”

Xiao Yuebai turned a deaf ear, and took the non-fish flute by herself and put it to her mouth.

The aura was running, the fingertips were lightly moving, and the sound of the flute came out in the slightest.

A soul-calming song, melodious tune.

With a slight sense of appeasement, it was hidden under the sound of the flute, but it fell into the consciousness of the refining corpse.

The speed of refining corpses is slow.

The one that was a little closer had stopped.

Quiet as a pine in the forest, standing still.

Seeing the reaction of refining the corpse, how could Qi En not see that this was a requiem?

There was anger in his heart, he shouldn't have taught Xiao Yuebai this song in the first place.

With this song, those refining corpses can also listen to her orders.

Why did he lure the wolf into the house back then, and cheapened this shameless man for life!

Qi En could see it, how could the rest of the corpse bearers not see it?

It was a secret requiem of their clan.

Xiao Yuebai is not the corpse leader, how can she make this song?

"Zien, what's going on?"

"Why does this foreigner have a requiem!"

"How dare she steal our secret!"

The corpse bearers made a lot of noise one by one, scolding Xiao Yuebai.

Zien was even more ashamed when he heard this, this is what he taught.

Although Grandpa Basang agreed at the time, it was his fault after all.

Thinking like this, his heart was even more irritable, and he shouted angrily at Xiao Yuebai: "Xiao Yuebai, how can you still have the face to fight back with Requiem!"

Xiao Yuebai raised his eyes and saw that the corpse man was already so angry by this song that his face was red, and his eyes were even more fierce than his eyes.

The phoenix's eyes were half-closed, and he took the non-fish flute back, "I didn't fight back." I don't need a requiem, I can't be trapped by this. ”

This was so arrogant that everyone was furious.

"Then let you see the awesome!"

The positions of the hundreds of corpse leaders changed, and Qi En stood impressively in the middle.

After a while, the Xun flute mourned again, and a giant hand broke through the stone wall, and the heavy black iron bracer came out.

Suddenly, the corpse refining general one or two feet tall climbed out, and the nine-foot Xuantie sword slammed into the ground, and the ground cracked.

Xiao Yuebai raised his eyes and saw that the corpse refining corpse in front of him was the corpse refining general who defeated Hei Eryi in one move that day.