Chapter 36: Blood Corpses

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The middle-aged martial arts lord slashed out with a terrifying power that could kill the monks of the Nine Heavens Consummation of the Ordinary Martial Spirit in an instant.

But Jiang Tianli stood still in place, calm and relaxed.

This scene suddenly made the eyes of the handsome Wuzun young man not far away interested, "Interesting, is there any fear"?

"Bell~".

A crisp voice sounded, accompanied by the stunned eyes of everyone present.

The white-clothed young man actually clamped it firmly with his slender fingers, and then used two fingers to exert force, and the sword light was shattered.

No way!

The frightened look made the scar on the bridge of his nose look hideous, and the middle-aged Wuzun's body trembled, "Martial Spirit Eight Heavens, how can it be so easy to defuse my attack."

Idiot! The handsome Wuzun boy gave the middle-aged Wuzun a blank look, "Don't you know, geniuses can do things that leapfrog challenges? This kid's combat power is only comparable to that of Wuzun Yizhong Heavenly Cultivator."

Hehe.

Under the "Yujun Huang"! handsome Wuzun, he immediately arched his hand towards Jiang Tian, with a beautiful man's posture, and his voice was crisp and beautiful, "I don't know Gongzi, what is it called?

Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian replied, his eyes were on the young Wuzun, "This guy ...... , how is it demonic, looks like a woman, and the name is similar".

was stared at by the other party, and Yujun Huang's white face was a little crimson.

Rub it, can't you really be a woman, right?

Seeing that Yu Junhuang's somewhat shy blushing was even more tempting, Jiang Tian rubbed his eyes.

Hmph, you kid remember me, be careful.

The middle-aged Wu Zun threatened and flew into the palace in front of him. The dozens of martial spirits present followed closely behind.

Yu Junhuang cleared his throat, "Jiang Tiangongzi, let's go."

A palatial palace with long passages full of the atmosphere of old times.

Jiang Tian's mind was retracted, and he walked in steps.

"Whoosh!

Arrows with sharp golden light and piercing sound shot from the walls on both sides of the passage.

Obviously, this was not an ordinary metal arrow, and it pierced through the True Yuan Defense of dozens of Martial Spirit Cultivators in an instant.

Jiang Tian's brows furrowed, and he unleashed the colorful finger light of the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", and shot down the golden arrows that were densely shot at him, and when he looked back, dozens of martial spirit cultivators were all killed, only the middle-aged martial arts venerable, Yujun Huang was safe and sound.

Childe's fingering seems to be wonderful. "Yu Junhuang, said with a light smile."

"Hehe~". It's not as good as you, Jiang Tian shook his head.

The mechanism here is very well arranged, so be careful. Yu Junhuang politely raised a sentence.

"Bell".

Boom, boom, boom.

All kinds of mechanisms have surfaced one after another. Even the middle-aged Wuzun was a little embarrassed, but Yujun Huang was spotless and could cope with it easily, Jiang Tian wiped off a trace of blood on his cuffs.

Hmph! The dart mechanism just now didn't even kill this kid, and his strength was only afraid that he could really catch up with an ordinary martial vener, a heavy heaven cultivator! The middle-aged martial venerable glanced at Jiang Tian in horror. "The three of them finally left the ghostly atmosphere, and the passage of the organs everywhere entered the hall filled with smoke and clouds."

"Whew", the fog that obscured the sight dissipated, and an old man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, with immortal wind and bones, entered his eyes, and his body was filled with a powerful coercion that made people breathless!

The old man's eyes were empty. He said, "Congratulations on coming here, but my inheritance can only be given to one person."

It's a little weird.

Jiang Tian always felt that the old man in front of him was weird.

Yu Junhuang's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were clear.

The middle-aged Wu Zun was excited and fiery, "Haha! The inheritance must be mine."

No matter how strong that kid's strength is, he can compete with ordinary Wuzun at most, I am a martial master, and it is easy to kill him. It's just that this teenager is unfathomable, and the previous mechanism can handle it more easily than I do.

The middle-aged Wuzun began to calculate, how to deal with Jiang Tian and Yujun Huang.

You don't have to think about it, Yu Junhuang seems to know what the middle-aged Wuzun is thinking, "That old man's inheritance, if you want to take it."

Did he notice something was wrong?

Jiang Tian looked at Yu Junhuang, he always felt that the old man in front of him was a threat to him.

Forehead.

The middle-aged Wuzun was stunned, "Haha, don't you want this martial king inheritance?"

The inheritance of a martial king made him lose the ability to think, and he strode to the old man in front of him, "Senior, pass it on to me."

"Ding~".

"The strongest Xianfu system prompts", dangerous, dangerous.

Jiang Tian heard the voice ringing in his ears and confirmed the feeling in his heart! "Something is really wrong."

Hahahaha.

The old man on the stone platform, his peaceful face became a little gloomy, and one hand stretched out and pressed on the cover of the middle-aged Wuzun Heavenly Spirit.

What do you do? The middle-aged Wu Zun roared wildly, and his body quickly dried up.

In less than a few breaths, the middle-aged Wu Zun became a dried corpse, and the old man showed his true face.

This is an old man with purple skin and wrinkles, bloodshot eyes, and sharp claws, and at first glance he thought he was a demon.

He looked at Jiang Tian in front of him, Yu Junhuang seemed to have seen food, and licked his lips greedily, "Haha! After absorbing your life essence, I won't have to worry about food for a few years."

Wipe!

This old monster clearly deliberately let this hall come out and attract the monks who had trained in the Cangying Valley to come.

Jiang Tian's eyes were heavy, and the aura that was vented from the old monster was even more terrifying.

"Blood corpse"! Yu Junhuang was still calm and composed, and said, "I have also heard that there are frequent inexplicable deaths of monks in Cangying Valley, and they all enter a inheritance hall."

What "blood corpse"? Jiang Tian asked suspiciously.

It's really not simple, little doll, you're right, the old man is a bloody corpse! The monster old man replied: "The so-called blood corpse is an extremely evil secret method, which can be kept immortal and immortal by sucking other people's essence after death, but the taboo is that you can't see the sun, you can't cultivate, you can only keep devouring the monk."

If you don't have the essence of the monk to devour, you will die!

No way.

It's really an old monster, Jiang Tian spat at the mouth, "Yujun Huang, let's join forces today to destroy this beast, and let him harm others."

Okay, Yu Junhuang nodded, and his smile turned out to be a bit charming, which made Jiang Tian nauseate for a while, "Uncle, is there a problem with my orientation?"

Hahaha!

A Martial Venerable One Heavy Heaven Peak, a Martial Spirit Eight Heaven Peak, just want to kill the old man? You all stay here, I will slowly absorb your flesh and blood essence. The old man of the bloody corpse laughed rampantly, waving one hand, and a terrifying storm swept over.

Click!

The breath of frost descended on .......