As soon as he was stunned, an undead spirit pounced, and Chu Yunfeng couldn't dodge it and was bitten on the chest.

"Ahh

Chu Yunfeng screamed, and after a few breaths, he found that there was no pain on his body.

At the chest, there was only a row of tooth marks, and there was no bite.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and looked around, this place was far away from Wutong Town, and there were only a few undead who followed, and he suddenly had confidence.

"Click!"

Chu Yunfeng grabbed the neck of the undead who bit him just now, directly broke it, and then threw its remnants backwards, blocking their way.

The death of their companions did not make the remaining undead panic, they were still in hot pursuit, and they kept sucking the blood on Chu Yunfeng's body.

Chu Yunfeng ran while fighting with the undead. At this time, I can also see how wise his previous decision was.

The strength of these undead is not strong, at most it is a little stronger than the average late stage of vitality, and it is a little difficult to break through his body.

After a stick of incense, Chu Yunfeng finally dealt with the last undead. He fled for a few more hours before he dared to stop and rest.

"It's horrible!"

Thinking about the miserable scene in Wutong Town, Chu Yunfeng couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and he didn't know how many people would be able to escape.

In fact, less than two hours after Chu Yunfeng killed the last undead, there was not a single living soul left in Wutong Town.

There were dilapidated houses and bones everywhere, and the water in the streets was also stained red with blood, and countless heads and stumps floated.

The next morning, the sky cleared and the sun was shining. The rain-washed streets still smell of blood.

The hairy-haired monsters and thousands of undead didn't know where they went, and the whole town was very quiet.

It's a pity that the town, which used to be vibrant, is not only dead and silent, but also a ruin.

In the blink of an eye, night fell again, and the hairy-haired monster and its undead rose from the streets that had been silent for a day.

At this moment, in the murderous mansion more than ten miles away, the candle flame on the incense case suddenly began to flicker. The old man, who felt the change, opened his eyes from closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Sha, sha, sha!"

The breeze stirred up the leaves and scratched back and forth on the ground. The sound is rhythmic, like someone walking.

"Sha, sha, sha!"

The closer the sound got to the courtyard, the more the candle flame flickered. Until a certain moment, all the candles were extinguished, and a tall figure appeared in the middle of the courtyard.

"You're here, Patriarch!"

The old man had anticipated the arrival of the hairy-haired monster, and seemed to be familiar with it. It's just that the tone of the speech is mixed with an indescribable mood. No matter who it is, it is difficult to accept for a while that a person who is extremely familiar with him has become like this.

"Hongyuan, you know what I'm here for!"

After a long silence, the hairy-haired monster spoke.

Li Hongyuan is the name of the old man, he was once the great elder of the Li family, and the long-haired monster is the head of the Li family who has worked with him for many years-Li Zhengtian.

"Patriarch, at the beginning, you ignored my opposition and insisted on cultivating the "Corpse Sutra", for your own selfish desires, not only made yourself not a ghost or a ghost, but also ruined the Li family, what kind of face did you have to step into the ancestral house and face the ancestors?"

Li Hongyuan pointed to the spiritual position behind him and asked the long-haired monster angrily.

However, the hairy monster is no longer the original Li Zhengtian. All it has is the memory of Li Zhengtian's life, without a trace of emotion.

"If you hadn't secretly hidden the complete Corpse Sutra and didn't let me absorb the essence blood of my ancestors, how would I have become like this?"

In a word, when the hairy monster said it, it didn't carry any emotion, as if it was narrating a simple fact.

"The Book of Corpses?hahaha!" Li Hongyuan laughed a few times as if he had heard a big joke, and pointed to the figure raised on the wall, "Open your eyes wide and take a good look! This is the true body of the ancestor, and it is the consequence of his forcible cultivation of the "Corpse Sutra"! If it weren't for his old man's timely reining in time, the Li family would have ceased to exist! But all this was ruined by you again!"

Li Hongyuan was heartbroken.

He hated the hairy monster, the former patriarch of the Li family, who had destroyed his family with his own hands, and hated himself for not being able to stop everything from happening.

"Hand over the Book of Corpses and the blood of the ancestors, or this place will be reduced to ruins!"

The long-haired monster ignored Li Hongyuan and just wanted to get what he wanted.

"Turn this place into ruins? Hahaha!" Li Hongyuan laughed wildly again, "You take a good look at it again! Up and down here, is there a living person? Whether it is us monsters who crawled out of the coffin, or those people of the Li family behind you who are not human or ghost, who among them is still human? What difference does it make if this place is destroyed or not? I am not afraid to tell you that the "Corpse Sutra" and the blood of the ancestors that you have been looking for are not here! If you want, go to the Netherworld to find it! Hahaha..."

The resentment that had been accumulated for many years was released by Li Hongyuan, as if he had been stunned. These people are all in a state of immortality, what else is there to fear?

It was said to be pleasant, but it completely angered the hairy monster. With a raise of his hand, all the corpses around Li Hongyuan were killed and disappeared.

"Li Zhengtian, you dare!"

Unexpectedly, the haired monster said that he would do it, Li Hongyuan was furious, quickly returned to the vicinity of the incense case, bit his index finger, circled the candle, and after the candle was lit, he recited a spell.

The long-haired monster was startled, remembering the effect of the spell that Li Hongyuan recited, and immediately wanted to stop it. But before he could do it, the mantra had already been recited.

The moment the incantation was finished, the human figure behind the spirit card actually stepped out of the wall and turned into a giant taller than the hairy monster.

The giant saw the hairy-haired monster at a glance, and the Li family members who had become undead behind him, as if they had seen something unbearable, and opened their mouths to let out a roar.

The hairy-haired monster is very strong, but in such a roar, it can only cover its ears and keep going backwards. After a few breaths, the corners of the haired monster's mouth overflowed with black liquid, which was extremely oozing.

It was unharmed, but the undead behind it were different. It's like they've met a nemesis, and they don't even have the strength to struggle.

At this moment, the giant suddenly exerted force, and nearly thirty percent of the undead turned into grains of sand and were sucked into its mouth.

After absorbing these undead, the giant's aura became a little stronger, and its strength increased again.

After a gust of wind, forty percent of the undead were sucked out by the giants.

It was only at this time that Li Hongyuan finally reacted. The giant, summoned by him, did not obey his spell at all.

But this is passed down from the ancestors, just to prevent future generations from following in his footsteps and re-walking the path of corpse cultivation, thus causing disaster to the family.

Li Hongyuan had doubts in his heart, but he still recited the incantation again. He was disappointed in the results, and the giant did not listen to his orders at all.

"Who the hell are you?"

When the giant was hungry and thirsty to absorb the energy of the undead, Li Hongyuan suddenly asked.

He didn't want to believe that there was something wrong with the spell left by his ancestors, so he could only suspect the creature that had come out of the wall.

The giant stopped smoking, glanced back at Li Hongyuan, and said in a playful tone: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm your ancestor Li Sheng!"

"No! you're not an ancestor!"

Li Hongyuan shouted, how could this creature that devoured his descendants be an ancestor?

"For the sake of the safety of the Li family, the ancestors did not hesitate to destroy their own path. And you, the clansman who devoured the Li family, are even more cruel than Li Zhengtian, how can you be an ancestor!"

"Hey, hey, I forgot to tell you, I still have a name—Li Tongfang!" the giant licked his tongue and ate with relish, "Moreover, they are no longer members of the Li family, but the undead who remain in the world, what can't they swallow? In fact, the purpose of establishing the Li family in the first place was to wait for this day, to wait for a junior who cultivated the "Corpse Sutra"! Hahahaha!"

The more the giant spoke, the more excited he became, and he looked at the haired monster with burning eyes and laughed.

While talking and laughing, the rest of the undead were also eaten by it, and the hairy monster saw that the situation was not right, and turned around and fled. Although it has turned into a corpse, its perception of danger is more acute.

"Still trying to escape?" the giant sneered, and his figure flickered, blocking the hairy monster's path.

"Tut-tut!, so rich in blood!" The giant was in a happy mood as he looked at the haired monster with bright eyes, "at least tens of thousands of human blood!"

As soon as the giant smelled the blood of the haired monster, he knew how many people's blood was on its hands.

It's a pity that neither the hairy monster nor the giant is a good thing.

Seeing that there is no escape, the hairy monster can only fight the giant and break out of the way.

In close combat, the hairy monster is in the upper hand. After a few moves, he was pressed to the ground by the giant and couldn't move.

No matter how much the hairy-haired monster resists, it can't avoid the fate of being devoured.

The head of a clan, in order to gain the Tao, laid out a hundred years, but in the end it was empty, but he made a wedding dress for others.

After sucking the hairy-haired monster dry, the giant's breath became stronger. It can be said that its strength has reached an unprecedented peak.

Suddenly, it remembered something, and recited a complex incantation to the spirit card from afar.

However, after reciting it three times, there was no reaction at all. It stretched out its hand and took the spirit card from the wall.

When it was broken, it was found to be empty. The giant turned around violently, stared at Li Hongyuan deadly, and said angrily: "Where is the martial arts essence blood?

The giant, that is, Li Sheng, was born with bad qualifications, and he barely broke through the realm of metamorphosis.

But he was unwilling, and with his strong will, he survived to the peak of the mortal realm. thought that the Purple Mansion Realm was hopeless, but by chance, he got a scripture that could allow him to break the shackles - "The Book of Corpses".

The cultivation conditions of the "Corpse Sutra" are very harsh, and you must suck the essence blood of a blood relative. This bloodline relative must also be a person who has sucked the blood of his relatives and cultivated the "Corpse Sutra".

Li Sheng was an orphan who, in order to achieve his wishes, ascended to the Purple Mansion Realm and founded the Li tribe. However, the reproduction of the race is long, and it is difficult to produce qualified offspring without a hundred years.

At that time, Li Sheng only had a few decades of life left. He could only search for the secret method, condense the vitality and most of his cultivation into a drop of martial arts essence blood, and seal it in the spirit card that had been prepared in advance.