What exactly is the Corpse King?

How scary is it?

Chen Ziling didn't know any of this, so he decided to venture in and have a look.

He knew it was dangerous to do so, but for the safety of Jingning City, he had to do it.

"There is such a strange thing in the Corpse Mountain. I must hurry back and inform my grandfather that in Shangwu, if there is no action from the Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion, this evil thing will completely destroy Jingning City. Chen Ziling thought in his heart.

The largest sect in the Southern Regions, they are the closest to Jingning, and if they are willing to come forward, they may be able to resolve this crisis.

Chen Ziling was thinking about it, when he suddenly found a dark gaze that passed through the dense forest and fell on him.

Hou Huan stared at him.

That gaze was so cold and piercing, it made people tremble.

"Oh no, he found me!" Chen Ziling quickly turned to leave.

"Pedal, pedal, pedal. Hou Huan rushed in the direction of Chen Ziling, and the iron chain was quickly pulled.

"Whoa—"

After running out for thirty zhang, the length of the chain reached the limit, pulling Hou Yingsheng back.

The chains kept shaking.

"Roar—"

Hou Huan let out a roar and began to struggle constantly, as if trying to break free from the chains on her body.

The earth was trembling, and Hou Huan was very violent, as if she was on the verge of going berserk.

"What's going on, why is there something wrong again. Gu Yuan's eyelids jumped, and he was a little panicked.

Hou Huan was not refined by him after all, he could only give orders temporarily, if Hou Huan really had a problem, after going back, the mountain lord would not be able to spare him, and Mr. Ghost Doctor would not be able to spare him.

Compared with Hou Huan, Corpse Mountain obviously values Hou Huan more.

"Hahaha, Gu Yuan, why can't you even control your own things?" Li Chong looked at Gu Yuan and laughed.

Gu Yuan stepped on it, crushing Li Chong's shoulder blades.

"Shut up!"

Li Chong snorted and held back the pain.

A dark golden bell appeared in Gu Yuan's hand,

Before coming, the mountain lord gave him something to temporarily stabilize Hou Huan, and the riot of Hou Huan in the cave a few days ago, he relied on this bell to temporarily stabilize Hou Huan.

Since coming to Yaqi Mountain, Hou Huan has not been very stable.

Gu Yuan rang the bell and made a strange sound, as if it could penetrate a person's soul, which was extremely harsh and unpleasant.

The Xuanmen disciples who were not dead at the scene all hugged their heads and roared when they heard this strange bell, blood and tears flowed out, and they died one after another.

Chen Ziling had fled to a hundred and eighty zhang away, but he could still hear the bell.

Piercing his eardrums, hitting him straight into the heart.

And this ringtone, the main sting is Hou Huan.

"Roar—"

Hou Huan cried, roared, and screamed wildly, and drops of blood flowed out of his eyes, through the bronze mask, across the scales around his neck, and dripped to the ground.

The thing Gu Yuan was holding in his hand was called Yezhao Bell.

It can control the night insects, eat away at the host's will, and destroy the host's spirit.

"Hou Huan, come back! Come back!" Gu Yuan shouted angrily as he shook the night bell.

The main peak of Yaqi Mountain was constantly trembling, and Hou Huan burst out with incomparably terrifying power in pain and struggle.

"How could it be, so much more powerful than the last riot. Gu Yuan was terrified.

"Boom! boom!"

The iron chain that restrained Hou Huan's arms was broken by brute force, and the next moment, the iron chain that locked Hou Huan's legs was also broken.

Hou Huan grabbed the iron chain around his neck with both arms and tore it off.

Five chains, all free.

"How could it be, it won't, it won't. Gu Yuan was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and the night bell in his hand was still shaking, making his last effort.

"Boom—"

Hou Huan turned around and smashed a fist towards Gu Yuan.

Before Gu Yuan could react, his head was smashed with a punch, shattered into a mess of flesh and bones, and after a few instinctive struggles in his body, he completely stopped and lost his vitality.

Li Chongxin raised his throat and didn't move.

Hou Huan didn't seem to have any intention of killing him, or he didn't look at him at all, and ran out directly, still acting very violent, as if he was a wild man, rampage, in the mountains and forests, without any dodge.

After a dozen breaths, there were bursts of wails from all over Yaqi Mountain.

There are Xuanmen disciples, and there are also evil people who are in the way of corpses.

Li Chong collapsed to the ground, looked at Gu Yuan beside him, and smiled coldly, but Gu Yuan died in front of him.

He is now locked in the meridians, unable to move, and if he does not heal within a quarter of an hour, his blood will dry up and die.

No one can come to save him, he can only wait for death here, but this kind of ending is much stronger than being refined into a Gu corpse by the Corpse Mountain, and he is also content.

"In front of the enemy's death, God has never treated me poorly in this life. ”

"Whew-"

Just when Li Chong calmly accepted death, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Seeing this suddenly appearing figure, Li Chong's eyes narrowed and he asked.

The man in front of him, with a cloth covering his face, was covered in blood, and was wearing a shabby animal skin, with iron chains under his feet.

It seems that it is impossible to be a disciple of Xuanmen, but more like a person in the evil way.

"Just passers-by. Chen Ziling said.

Where would Li Chong believe this kind of nonsense, how can there be passers-by in today's Yaqi Mountain?

Chen Ziling was also reluctant to explain more, and he couldn't say a word clearly, he didn't expect Li Chong to believe in himself.

Just now, after Chen Ziling ran away, his heart was a little inexplicably throbbing, and he didn't know why he was like this, this feeling was very strange, he had never had it before, so he secretly turned back from another position.

Chen Ziling leaned over and swept over Li Chong's body.

Li Chong's injuries were very serious, there were seven major injuries in total, and the small injuries were even more numerous, and the blood kept overflowing, even if an ordinary martial king made a move, he might not be able to save him back.

"What are you going to do?" Li Chonghu glanced at Chen Ziling suspiciously, his aura was already quite weak, and with the meridians blocked, he couldn't make any resistance at all.

"You said, the body of a martial king, you said that if I am refining, can I directly raise my cultivation to a higher level?" Chen Ziling smiled coldly.

Li Chong's eyes shrank, and he said coldly: "You are really a member of the Evil Palace. ”

Chen Ziling smiled, noncommittal, picked up a knife from the ground, broke off the blade, urged all his strength, and pinched it into needles.

"Whoosh-"

Chen Ziling transported the qi and blood in his body into the needle, and then pierced into Li Chong's meridians, stinging Li Chong's nerves.

A mouthful of reverse blood spat out from Li Chong's throat.

Li Chong smiled bitterly, he was a hero for half his life, and he punished countless evils, but at the end of his life, he had to be tortured to death by an evil junior.

It's really a fate.

But the strange thing is that Li Chong found that after this mouthful of reverse blood spit out, the blood from his wound no longer flowed.

These needles actually straightened the qi and blood in his body.