As twilight fell, the whole world fell into darkness.

The barren grass is weaving, the fireflies are dotted, and the zombie-like Changlin walks in the barren grass and tidal flats, startling unknown insects from time to time, or chirping, or flying, circling around him.

These, as the elders of the corpse hall, Chang Lin has long been used to them.

Chang Lin doesn't like light, he likes darkness, he likes corruption, he likes all dark and damp places.

Just as he loves corpses.

There were many corpses in the mass grave, and Chang Lin stopped in front of a grave, and there was a rare doubt on his dry face.

The grave was opened, the decaying coffin was exposed, the stagnant water was yellow, and it emitted a foul smell.

The corpse is long gone.

Chang Lin stood quietly, and after a long time, he suddenly turned around and looked at the unknown darkness.

There, there was a man.

"Your Highness also likes such a place?" After a while, Chang Lin looked at the dark road.

"I don't like it. Yang Xuan walked out of the darkness and stood on top of a tombstone.

On the tombstone, the other handwriting has been unclear after years of wind and rain, and the only thing that can be seen is a big father's character.

It seems that this is the father who does not know who is buried here.

Chang Lin withdrew his gaze from the tombstone, and said in a solemn tone: "Your Highness has followed this place late at night, but what does it mean?"

Yang Xuan's tone was still flat, without joy or sorrow: "What do you think of this tombstone under my feet?

Chang Lin laughed, and the sound of the jaws spread through the night sky.

"Your Highness is going to kill me, I don't know where I offended Your Highness?"

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "I just want to ask you one question." ”

"Oh?" Chang Lin was a little surprised: "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"The soul is hidden in the body, and the mind is retained, how to solve the problem of timeliness?"

Chang Lin was silent, and from his body, there was a cold and rotten aura.

After a long time, he spoke, and in his voice, there was boundless murderous intent.

"Your Highness, this is the method of soul refining, it belongs to the top secret of my corpse hall, and only the hall master can practice it, but where did Your Highness know about it?"

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, he knew that he had found the right direction.

In the corpse hall, there is indeed a way to solve Pei Meng's problem.

"Elder Chang, let me see your corpse puppet!" Yang Xuan walked down from the tombstone and said lightly.

"Your Highness, you'd better clarify the previous question. Chang Lin's voice was cold, cold like a corpse.

Yang Xuan smiled, he looked at Chang Lin, and said lightly: "I have killed a lot of people before, but my temper has improved a lot recently, and I don't want to kill people very much." ”

Chang Lin didn't say anything, but his body began to tremble slightly.

Yang Xuan smiled and continued, "But if someone is looking for death, I don't mind giving him a ride." ”

"Hahahaha!" Chang Lin laughed, his laughter was like a crow in the night sky, ugly and cruel: "I have heard people talk about your arrogance, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. ”

As the laughter passed, his whole body floated in the air.

"Bai Qi, let me weigh whether you, the Holy Son of the Blue Sky, are worthy of your name. ”

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The wind was miserable, the cold was pervasive, and in the bleak night sky, all the starlight disappeared, and the only thing left was one hand.

A hand glowing blue and withered like a corpse.

Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, looking at the arm that fell from the sky and exuded boundless killing intent, but his brows furrowed.

He smelled a faint fishy smell, like a stinky fish that had been dead for more than ten days, with rot and death.

The big hand fell, obscuring the entire sky.

Yang Xuan ignored the arm in the sky, he just tapped his toe lightly, and then left the tombstone.

Rumble!

The next moment, the tombstone was torn apart, and a blue-black arm stretched out from under the tombstone, tearing the tombstone and disrupting the space.

Huge spatial rifts spread wantonly, cutting the air through countless rifts and cutting deep trenches into the ground.

Where the crack passed, Yang Xuan was surprised to see that the light that had originally permeated the surroundings was strangely sucked into the crack, just like a black hole absorbing light.

The crack continued to spread, meeting the palm of the hand in the sky.

The palm of his hand suddenly clenched into a fist, as if grasping countless cracks in his hand.

The next moment, a voice filled with boundless coldness came out of the crack

"Crack!"

The space is broken, and the sky is falling!

Between the palm in the sky and the blue-black arm at the tombstone on the ground, countless black cracks suddenly appeared, like thin black lines, forming a cage, and instantly surrounded Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan felt that the air around him was instantly emptied, and he couldn't breathe.

At the same time, there was a feeling of separation on his body, as if his arms and limbs were about to leave his body in the next moment.

When Yang Xuan was reading in the Holy Library, he had read a book related to the Corpse Palace, which said that in the martial arts of the Corpse Palace, there was a move to cut off the void with power through some mysterious connection with the natal corpse puppet, called the Corpse Splitting Slash, which was extremely powerful and was the secret of the Corpse Palace.

Now it seems that the name is well deserved.

"Your Highness, the second sequence is not so easy to take, and the killing authority is not so easy to have. ”

Changlin's cold voice filled the night sky, flickering on the left and flickering on the right, making people unable to grasp the direction.

"Really?" Yang Xuan smiled, a smile blooming in the night sky.

The next moment, a red flame appeared in his hand.

The flames burned, the flames burned into the sky, and the mass graves were illuminated.

It also reflects the Tsunebayashi suspended in the night sky.

Yang Xuan looked at Chang Lin and said lightly, "I don't know if your corpse puppet is afraid of fire?"

As soon as the words fell, he casually threw the flame in his hand out.

The flames left Yang Xuan's hand, fell to the ground, and then disappeared.

Chang Lin's face was very strange, as if he was curious, and like a joke.

The ground shook, and then, from the place where the tombstone was cracked, a tall black shadow suddenly leaped out.

On the black shadow's body, red flames were burning, and in the black shadow's hands, it was like grasping silk threads, grasping countless black cracks, connecting the black cage beside Yang Xuan.

This time, Yang Xuan saw it clearly.

It was a corpse blackened and wearing a strange mask.

A corpse puppet belonging to Changlin's Void God Realm.

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, he somewhat understood why the Corpse Hall could stand on the Holy Mountain for many years.

Chang Lin himself is a cultivator of the Void God Realm, and he even has a corpse puppet of the Void God Realm, adding the two by two, it is no longer as simple as one plus one equals two.

As soon as the fiery corpse puppet emerged from the ground, it tightened the black line in its hand.

The black lines trembled, and the cracks around Yang Xuan's body instantly cut towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's aura flame did not cause any damage to the corpse puppet.

"I have read the report about you, and I know that you have a variety of strange martial arts such as the Imperial Flame Flame, and now when I see it, it is really very different from ordinary martial artists, it seems that the Xianmen martial arts are really different. ”

Chang Lin stood in the night sky, his dry face not even showing the slightest expression: "But if you want to hurt my corpse puppet with this bit of flame, it's a fool's dream." ”

Seeing that the black line was getting closer and closer, Yang Xuan suddenly shook his head, and then said lightly: "What about this?"

As soon as the words fell, the red lotus appeared.

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