Chapter 1185: Silver-level corpse puppet
The entire Corpse Puppet Sect, up to the Sect Leader Qinglian Old Man, down to an ordinary disciple, all have corpse puppets exclusive to them in their hands!
Although I don't know how the Corpse Golem Sect used to refine the corpses of the dead into corpse puppets that could fight.
But one thing is certain, that is, the combat power of this corpse golem is very amazing, not only the toughness of the body is very terrifying, but ordinary swords can't cause any damage to it at all!
What's more, the power of this corpse puppet is also very large, and it can be said to be a sharp weapon for killing people at all!
And with Zhao Ye's cultivation in front of her, the corpse puppet in her hand must also be a silver-level corpse puppet, just the tenacity of her body, it is not something that her cultivation in the early stage of transformation can be damaged.
"Ye Qing'er, don't use your master to scare me, just an Evergreen Pavilion, you are not qualified to make our corpse puppet sect jealous, if you don't want to die, just be my woman obediently, and after meeting Senior Brother Lin Ping, I can plead with him not to kill you, otherwise you are disciples of a small sect, and you will die here like everyone who came in before!"
Zhao Ye listened to Ye Qing'er's words and sneered disdainfully.
As a disciple of the three major sects, they have their own pride.
Since the three major sects have been in charge of Kunlun Xu, every time they enter this immortal ruin, no matter whether there is any creation in the immortal ruins, every time a disciple who can get out alive must be a member of their three major sects.
"Don't think about it, even if I die, I won't be your woman, if you want to be my Ye Qing'er's man, at least like Mr. Bai, are you handsome or not, and your strength is not as strong as him, dream about you!"
Listening to Zhao Ye's words, Ye Qing'er stared at the other party with beautiful eyes, if she hadn't considered that she couldn't beat the other party, the long sword in her hand would have already stabbed out with a sword!
Bastard, what Master said is really right, the disciples of other sects are not good things, especially those male disciples, they all want to get him!
"Give you a face, you don't have a face, what kind of thing is that Bai Xiaofan? Let me tell you, since he dares to step into this immortal ruin, then he doesn't want to leave alive!"
Zhao Ye seemed to be stabbed in the depths of his heart, and shouted and stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Qing'er.
Ever since his cultivation reached the stage of transforming into a god and refining into a silver corpse, even within the sect, few young disciples dared to talk to him like this!
In his eyes, among the younger generation, looking at the entire Kunlun Xu, only the Kunlun Sanjie can defeat him, and the rest of the disciples, even if their cultivation is comparable to him, if they really want to make a move, they will definitely not be his opponents!
At present, Ye Qing'er said that he was not as good as Bai Xiaofan, and even made him run wild!
He wants to capture Ye Qing'er alive, and then torture her in the craziest way, and when he gets tired of playing one day, he will refine him into a corpse puppet and let her serve him for the rest of her life!
However, at the moment when Zhao Ye's hand was about to grab Ye Qing'er's shoulder, Ye Qing'er's body instantly retreated sharply towards the rear.
The speed was very fast, so fast that even Zhao Ye, who was in the middle stage of the god transformation, was unable to react.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ye found that a figure appeared next to Ye Qing'er.
"It's you!"
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared next to Ye Qing'er, with one hand still on Ye Qing'er's small waist, Zhao Ye's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said in a low voice.
"Mr. Bai, I knew you would definitely come to save me!"
Ye Qing'er turned her head to look at the side, and when she saw the extremely handsome cheeks, her little face turned red all of a sudden, especially when she noticed that the other party's big hand was covering her waist, and it was even more red and about to drip blood!
"I heard you say you won't let me leave this immortal ruin alive, right?"
Bai Xiaofan nodded at Ye Qing'er, then raised his head to look at Zhao Ye, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a playful arc.
This Kunlun void monk speaks in a really big tone.
A mere monk in the middle stage of the Transformation of God would dare to speak out so loudly.
"So what? Everyone says that you Bai Xiaofan is powerful, but I, Zhao Ye, don't believe it, the five of us in the Corpse Puppet Sect are here today, will we still be afraid that you will not be able to do it alone? Don't think that if you can beat Nie Tianji, you can shout in front of my Corpse Puppet Sect!"
Although Zhao Ye said this in his mouth, he was still quite scared in his heart, so when he was talking, he also deliberately distanced himself from Bai Xiaofan, so as not to make Bai Xiaofan's sudden move, which would give him no time to react!
He remembered that the master had said that the disciples of their Corpse Puppet Sect could fight beyond the level with the help of the corpse puppet.
At this moment, he is in the middle stage of incarnation, and the four junior disciples behind him are also the existence of the peak of the Yuan Infant, and it may not be impossible to win if he attacks Bai Xiaofan together with the corpse puppet!
"Hehe, I, Bai Xiaofan, have never let others fear me, but all those who want to bully my friends die in the end, and the five of you are no exception!"
Bai Xiaofan smiled faintly, and then continued.
"Sacrifice your corpse puppet, otherwise once I do it, you may not even have a chance to sacrifice the corpse puppet!"
Arrogant!
Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, this idea arose in the hearts of Zhao Ye and the others for the first time.
The eyes that looked at Bai Xiaofan one by one were also full of resentment and disdain.
"Okay, since you are looking for death, then a few of us will fulfill you, so that you can see the power of my corpse puppet sect!"
Zhao Ye snorted coldly, glanced at the four junior disciples beside him, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed their respective corpse puppets!
As soon as the five corpse puppets appeared, there was a gust of wind, which made Ye Qing'er, who was standing next to Bai Xiaofan, can't help but subconsciously grasp Bai Xiaofan's sleeves!
Although she has the cultivation of the early stage of transforming into a god, under the protection of her master, Changqing Zhenren, she has not participated in many battles, especially with mysterious sects like the Corpse Puppet Sect!
"Mr. Bai, you have to be careful, the master told me that Zhao Ye sacrificed this kind of corpse puppet in silver clothes, it is a silver-level corpse puppet, and its combat effectiveness is very strong, even if it is a monk in the god transformation period, you must be more careful, and according to each person's differences, the corpse puppet of the same color will also have its own strength and weakness!"
Ye Qing'er was worried that Bai Xiaofan didn't understand the corpse puppet, so she hurriedly explained to Bai Xiaofan in a whisper.
In this kind of place, the rest of the senior brothers didn't know where they teleported, and now Ye Qing'er could only rely on Bai Xiaofan!
If Bai Xiaofan is in any danger, then she will definitely be insulted by Zhao Ye and them.
So compared to Ye Qing'er, Bai Xiaofan is like a drowning man catching the last wisp of duckweed!
Bai Xiaofan smiled slightly, raised his palm and wanted to pat Ye Qing'er's forehead, and then felt that something was wrong, so as not to have any misunderstanding on this little girl's side, so he took out the wine jug and took a sip gently!
(End of chapter)