The Corpse God Sect, a name that is unfamiliar to the vast majority of people, but for those sects and families that have been inherited for more than 10,000 years, they all know that this sect once glorified the entire continent.

To the surprise of many people, this sect, which was once among the top ten sects in the mainland, suddenly disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. Many years later, people learned that it was destroyed by a small and little-known sect - Muyun Villa. But when everyone found this small sect, they only saw that the entire sect had become a dead place, and the divine thoughts that had not been dispersed for a long time were wailing, scolding and cursing in every corner of the sect.

The core disciples of the Corpse God Sect, in addition to their own cultivation, they also used their own essence and blood to nourish a corpse slave who cultivated with their own lives.

There are three levels of corpse slaves: "heaven, earth, and man". Heaven-level corpse slave, as long as it is activated, it is at the god level. Human-level corpse slaves are mortal realms. After the corpse slave recognizes the master, under the nourishment of the master's essence blood, he can cultivate independently, if he can condense their scattered divine consciousness, the corpse slave can also recall some of the cultivation experience in his previous life, and the cultivation speed will be faster than the master. There are often masters who are in the mortal realm, and the corpse slave is already in the immortal realm.

Ouyang Chasing the wind's corpse slave is like this, the master is only at the peak of the Martial Immortal, and his corpse slave is already a low-level Martial Ancestor, two orders higher than his own level, it can be said that he can walk sideways between the same levels, and kill whoever he wants. Feng Lian was chased and killed by the corpse slave for seven days, and there were dozens of blood holes on his body, all of which were pierced by the corpse slave's finger. There is also a lingering corpse qi on it, devouring Feng Lian's vitality.

Feng Lian almost used up everything that the Ethereal Ring could use, so he got rid of the corpse slave that followed him like a shadow, and took the woman in red to this abandoned stone house at the foot of a small hill.

Looking at the unconscious woman in red, Feng Lian frowned slightly. He didn't understand why he had to turn back to save this cold and vicious woman. Was it just for the back that he seemed to know? But he searched through the sea of knowledge, but he couldn't find any memory of that back.

Feng Lian sighed lightly, since he brought the person back, then the good person will do it to the end. He took out the medicine tripod, and according to the fur medicine skills learned by Aibaihuagu, Ruo Ziyi and others, he refined the medicinal liquid of a medicine tripod for the woman in red, and then stripped her naked and put her in the medicine tripod.

Looking at the woman with a pale face that was gradually ruddy, Feng Lian wanted to tear off her face to see if that face was the person he knew, but finally held back.

Everyone has their own **, just like Mengjie, if she doesn't take the initiative to take off the veil, Feng Lian will never make such a request, let alone take advantage of her unpreparedness and take off her veil.

After seeing that the woman's condition improved slightly, Feng Lian took the pill and began to heal the wounds and remove the corpse qi from the body.

What really resisted the corpse qi and absorbed his life force was not his life path, but the source of life that Jiang Moye left in his body. With the avenue of life and the source of life, it is very quick to clear the corpse qi. As soon as the corpse qi cleared, the wound began to heal at an extremely fast rate. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Lian sensed that the corpse slave had been found, and wandered half a mile away.

"What a ghostly thing!" Feng Lian scolded secretly. Set up a guardian circle for the woman, and immediately rush out of the stone house to lure away the corpse slave, otherwise when he breaks into the stone house, it will be difficult for both of them to save their lives.

As soon as the corpse slave sensed the aura of Feng Lian, he immediately flew in a straight line.

Feng Lian didn't have a spiritual weapon now, and the ethereal ring had already been hollowed out, so he didn't dare to get closer to it and see it rushing towards him. , regardless of the danger, he took off into the air and flew into the distance.

After going around and around for two days, Feng Lian tore through the space and made two long-distance space leaps before he got rid of the tracking of the corpse slave again. But he was not worried about the safety of the woman in red, for fear that the corpse slave would find it back. The demon sent the god back to the place where the stone house was.

Sure enough, the corpse slave really returned to the location of the stone house, and was fighting against the woman in red at this time.

The woman in red should have been raided by the other party, and the clothes on her body were not neatly dressed. has been torn several times by the corpse slave, and her white ketone body looms in the fight, which is more tempting than when Feng Lian directly stripped naked. Feng Lian regretted it a little at that moment, he was busy treating her at the time, and he didn't appreciate it properly, and now he has forgotten what her body looks like. But when I thought of Mengjie and this woman's viciousness, I was in a cold sweat.

The woman in red was no match for the corpse slave at all, and in just a quarter of an hour, her body had been scratched in more than ten places by the latter's hard nails, and if she continued like this, she would be torn to pieces sooner or later.

But she was not flustered, she still responded calmly, and she didn't even have the slightest strange aura fluctuation. The two daggers kept slashing under the corpse slave's armpit, and a single blow was just a scratch. But with her tenacity and perseverance of never giving up, she actually let her accumulate a lot, drawing a wound more than ten centimeters deep, three centimeters deep, and bleeding red and green pus.

"This woman is terrible!" Feng Lian vigilantly backed hundreds of meters, not giving the woman in red any chance to plot against herself.

"Have you seen enough, don't come to help again, I'll die

You'll have to die, too. The woman in red said coldly, without the slightest emotion of begging for someone.

Feng Lian suppressed his anger and sneered: "I haven't seen enough." Anyway, I'm fast, and it can't catch up with me. ”

"Then you'll run!" the woman in red growled, leaning back suddenly, sliding from the corpse slave's crotch behind it, slamming her palms on its back.

The corpse slave seemed to have negotiated with her, and the blow was not necessarily powerful, but the corpse slave rushed to Feng Lian like a bolt of lightning. And the black paws struck down the door in front of him.

Feng Lian turned his body completely instinctively to avoid this blow. Seeing that the wound under the armpit of the corpse slave was exposed, Feng Lian took out the triangular thorn and inserted it into the wound.

"Click!", and the triangular spur broke a little more. Stuck in the wound, red-green pus sprayed onto Feng Lian's face, making him extremely nauseous and retching several times in a row.

"Whew......" The corpse slave was in pain and roared. The green eyes turned completely red, and he grabbed Feng Lian's arm and stretched his head over to bite it.

The woman in red saw that the corpse slave was entangled with Feng Lian, tidied up her clothes, turned around and flew in the opposite direction.

The corpse slave dragged Feng Lian, chased after her to stop her, raised Feng Lian in his hand, and swept towards the woman in red. Feng Lian's legs swept over the chest of the woman in red, knocking her more than ten meters away.

Seeing that the woman in red spit out two mouthfuls of blood, the anger in Feng Lian's heart was not weakened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really good to be repaid, I saved you, but I was plotted by you." ”

The woman in red didn't look at Feng Lian, stared at the corpse slave and said, "Did I ask you to save it?"

Feng Lian said angrily: "What else do you want to settle the account?"

The woman in red gritted her teeth and said, "Gouge out your eyes and chop your hands." ”

Feng Lian was about to scold, but the woman in red said again: "If you don't want your divine consciousness to be absorbed by the corpse slave, join forces with me and fight it off together." As long as its injuries are serious enough, it will go back to Ouyang Chasing the wind. ”

Feng Lian didn't answer her, cooperating with her, it was better to find an opportunity to slip away by yourself.

The woman in red, who guessed Feng Lian's idea, simply disrupted all the spatial nodes around her. Feng Lian wanted to escape, so he teamed up with the corpse slave to stop him. Feng Lian turned around, and she teamed up with Feng Lian to attack the corpse slave.

Feng Lian can only lament that his kindness really wants to kill him. Suddenly remembered that Golden Blood had taught him back then, "Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself." "Or my brother will not deceive others, and will be sincerely good to himself.

"If you don't want to die, join forces with me to attack!" The woman in red said in a buoyant voice, and it was obvious that her consumption was too great to keep her composure.

Feng Lian is not much better, and finally there are some bodies that I like well, and there are dozens of more wounds.

"Give me a handy spiritual weapon, or we'll all have our own destiny. "Feng Lian has no way to attack except dodge. The corpse slave's physical defense is not something he can break through with his bare hands.

The woman in red hesitated for a moment, threw a dagger to Feng Lian, and said, "I release the realm of death, and you release the realm of life." Disturb its connection with Ouyang Chasing Wind with the Dao Marks of Life and Death, and then we attack that wound together. ”

took the dagger, Feng Lian's hand sank, and he almost didn't catch it. The weight of the dagger exceeded his estimates, and it was about twice as heavy as the weight of the dagger. Feng Lian looked up to the woman in red again, and recalled what Chu Xi said, "As long as you become your opponent, no one can be taken lightly, especially those young guys, many people may have lived for thousands of years." ”

Feng Lian took the dagger and immediately released the field, but he didn't attack the corpse slave with all his strength. Gotta keep a hand for himself, he didn't trust this woman very much.

The woman in red suspected that Feng Lian had not done her best at first, so she secretly scolded herself. After that, I will see that every blow of Feng Lian is so "violent", and every blow is a way of fighting with injuries for injuries, so it is difficult to say anything.

Feng Lian's almost "crazy" style of play, first, he wants to confuse the woman in red, and second, the corpse slave comes to be his own whetstone and practice his own skills to steal from the woman in red. Such an opportunity may be the only once, how could he let it go.

The woman in red also wanted to steal and play tricks, but the corpse slave wouldn't give her a chance. Maybe it was because she was of a higher level that made the corpse slave feel that she was more dangerous, or maybe it was Ouyang Chasing Feng who ordered the corpse slave to attack her from the beginning, so she was under most of the pressure.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Lian made a new discovery, his divine sense was actually able to enter the sea of consciousness of the corpse slave through the Dao marks of the Great Dao of Life. Although it can't get any memories of the corpse slave, it can sense some clear fluctuations in it.

As the damage to the corpse slave increased, the deeper his divine sense could enter the depths of its sea of consciousness. "Looking" at the gloomy dead air in the sea of corpse slave knowledge, Feng Lian had a whim, and crossed the wisp of life source left by Jiang Moye into the sea of consciousness.

The corpse slave's blood-red eyes were imperceptibly green

The light flashed. The corpse slave suddenly covered his head and howled loudly, the sound was so harsh that even the stones of the stone house were turned into powder by the sound waves, raising countless dust.

"What did you do to it?" the woman in red asked incredulously.

Feng Lian showed an innocent look and said, "I'm attacking it as desperately as you are, what else can I do?"

After that wisp of life source was injected into the depths of the Corpse Slave Sea, it was like a little spark that ignited something. The firelight was extremely faint, but Feng Lian still sensed the existence of the firelight. Secretly happy in his heart, although he didn't know what this little fire was, he had a hunch that this would be a bomb he planted for Ouyang Chaifeng.

Because of the appearance of that light, he found that he could actually have some kind of connection with the corpse slave, but the looming feeling was too faint for him to control.

The corpse slave is like a wild boar that has been injured and gone mad, and it is on a rampage. In an instant, the foot of the mountain, which was originally rich in vegetation, was turned into a ruin. Even the realm of the two of them was smashed alive by it with brute force.

The corpse slave suddenly turned his head, and both fists blasted out at the same time, one punch smashed into Feng Lian, and the other punch hit the woman in red. Originally, the corpse slave's attack was only brute force, but now the attack is attached to spiritual power like a cultivator, but its fist is not attached to spiritual power, but corpse power.

The fist was still more than ten meters away from Feng Lian and the woman in red, and in the disgusting fishy wind, the gang wind with a strong death intent had already rushed the two of them into the air.

The corpse slaves rushed into the air, raised their fists, and tried to smash them to the ground again. In a hurry, Feng Lian condensed a divine sense and shot straight into its sea of consciousness, shooting towards that bit of green light.

The corpse slave's fists that slammed into their bodies suddenly stopped, and it froze for a moment, then covered its head and wailed again. After a while, a divine consciousness drilled out of the spatial crack and entered its sea of consciousness. The corpse slave slowly quieted down, looked up at Feng Lian, who was smashed into the ground several meters deep by the Gang Qi, and flew quickly into the distance.

Feng Lian looked at its distant back, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood before he felt some comfort in his depressed chest. He took the only remaining pill, and he didn't have time to refine it. The woman in red, covered in blood, suddenly threw herself into a pit, and the dagger slid towards his neck.

"Time still has such a vicious woman as you!" Feng Lian scolded. He raised the dagger in his hand to block the blow, but the powerful force smashed him into the ground more than a meter deep.

The other party is more injured than himself, and his breath is more vain than himself. He could still strike such a strong blow. Let Feng Lian be very resentful in his heart!

"I said I'd gouge out your eyes and chop your hands to pieces, and I'll do it. As the woman in red spoke, the dagger stabbed Feng Lian's right eye again.

Feng Lian did not block her blow, but pointed the dagger in his hand at the opponent's right eye. The woman in red didn't expect Feng Lian to be so resolute, so she hurriedly turned her head sideways to dodge. Feng Lian seized the opportunity and kicked her into the air with a rabbit kicking eagle. The opponent's dagger slashed through his eyelid, leaving a wound that fortunately missed.

Feng Lian hated this woman so much, and she did her best with this kick, and she didn't know how much blood she vomited in the short time when the woman in red flew upside down.

"This woman must not stay!" Feng Lian made up his mind that he must solve this problem forever. As soon as he got around, he flew desperately towards the woman in red, blasting out fireballs regardless of loss. The scorching flames fell to the ground, melting the rubble into lava.

No matter how clever the woman in red is, it is difficult to deal with the indiscriminate bombardment of Feng Lian in the face of dragging her injured body. was hit by two fireballs at the same time, and there was a scorching sound of "whoosh" on his body, and the blood flowed from the seven orifices, which was very terrifying.

"Lingyan!?who are you!!!!!

Feng Lian ignored her madness at all, and said in a low voice: "I call the god of death, and I will harvest your life from hell!"

"Bang!" another fireball slammed into the woman in red.

"Not good!" "The feeling of being inconvenient flashed to the side with a bad premonition. The fireball is hit by a punch from the woman in red, and it bounces back to attack him.

"So that's your hole card, but it's too ...... It's too perverted!" Feng Lian looked at the woman in red, very speechless. At this moment, her aura suddenly skyrocketed, and she was already close to the Martial Emperor's high-level cultivation. Otherwise, it would be impossible to "return" his Fire Dance Radiant Sun to him as completely. What made Feng Lian even more uneasy was that her aura was still climbing

"It turned out that you took the Crazy Transformation Pill, and you are really willing to do it. From the aura that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, the demeanor of the master third-grade alchemist could see that the other party had taken the Madness Pill. The so-called reluctance, first, the madness pill belongs to the master's first grade of the pill, and the preciousness can be imagined. The second is to take the Crazy Pill, and after the effect of the drug has passed, it will enter a period of weakness for at least five days. How not to kill an opponent during the potion, just wait to be killed.

But...... But now that she was going to kill herself, it seemed that nothing was impossible.

"If you kill you, there is nothing to be reluctant to!"

Feng Lian suddenly slapped his palm, and then turned around and fled!