Chapter 33: The Scourge of Corpse Water (I)

Suddenly, Sima Nan smiled evilly, arched his hand, and said: "The villain is relieved, the villain wishes the master success!" Xiao Baiyan's clone nodded, took out three white bottles from his sleeve and threw them to Sima Nan, and instructed: "The matter of this Thousand Corpses Holy Water will be handed over to you, and you must do it before I come back." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Sima Nan accepted happily, nodded, and exited the stone building.

Xiao Baiyan's doppelganger turned around, his body changed, turned into a cloud of black gas, and burrowed into Zhuge Yinglong's corpse. Zhuge Yinglong's body was shocked, a white light flashed in his eyes, and he regained his vitality. He looked down at his own outfit, wearing a black tiger green robe, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a long beard, majestic, couldn't help laughing, stepped out of the stone building, and looked up to the sky and roared. Suddenly, a black mist rose from the southeast, and there was a faint cry for help, which was fleeting, and the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, muttering: "Interesting, it is actually a fellow practitioner calling for help!" With that, he shook his body and walked away.

At this time, the sky is dark, and the crescent moon hangs in the treetops, dotted with a few stars around it. The crescent moon shines down with a faint clear glow, reflecting on the demon tower in the southeast direction.

There was a weak scholar sitting on the tower, he was dressed in white, his face was handsome, he was meditating with his eyes closed, but he didn't brow, this person was Zhang Yifan. Zhang Yifan's eyes opened, flashed with anger, looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "Yici, are you okay?" ”

"It's not good to look at the Demon Tower, and I think about that female ghost, are you going to break your foundation?" A middle-aged man with a strong complexion, stepping into the air, dressed in a flowing white robe, burly, and his eyes flashing with a fierce light, was Mu Yuanqing, the master of the Divine Sword Sect. Zhang Yifan hurriedly stood up and said, "The apprentice has seen the master!" ”

Mu Yuanqing flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Hmph, I worked hard for the teacher to pull you back from the brink of death, it's good for you, it's better for you to recuperate from your injuries, not to cultivate well, and think about your female ghost." What is it about her that makes you so concerned? Zhang Yifan frowned, saw the master's ugly face, and replied: "She has nothing, she only has an innocence, an innocence that dissolves my heart, and there is no burden with her!" Mu Yuanqing's face darkened, and he shook his head and said, "Innocence? It's ridiculous, don't forget that you are a human, and she is a ghost, people and ghosts have different paths, don't be obsessed, not to mention that she has died in the belly of a corpse monster, and she has already been reincarnated, why should you never forget? ”

When Zhang Yifan heard this, his face turned purple, his heart ached for a while, he was full of sorrow and chaos, sighed, and then relieved, looked up at the sky, and called: "Yici, are you still there?" At this time, a white light crossed the sky, his heart jumped, his eyes automatically flashed with green gas, and he saw a white-bearded old man with a miserable white face, a scar on his neck, and a black bead spinning in his body, and said in shock: "Strange, how can a dead man fly?" ”

Mu Yuanqing was stunned when he heard this, knowing that his apprentice's pair of yin and yang eyes were extremely weird, and he also turned his head to look, but he couldn't see why. So, the aura in his hand condensed, wiped it in his eyes, opened his eyes and looked, and saw a corpse surrounded by a cloud of black gas, he was shocked, and shouted: "This is a ghost corpse, your injuries are not well, stay here, take care of the demon tower, don't go wrong, I'll meet it." ”

Zhang Yifan nodded, standing like a mountain, seeing his master on tiptoe, flying into the air, throwing out a jade ruler, hitting it in the air, and hitting Zhuge Yinglong's ass with a "snap". Zhuge Yinglong snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, turned a somersault, glared angrily, and shouted, "Who is moving me?" Mu Yuanqing stood out of thin air, hunting at the corners of his clothes, with a graceful demeanor, caught the lock ruler, hid it in his sleeve, and said coldly: "Demon, if you don't concentrate on cultivation, you will achieve positive results early!" Such a swagger through the market, will not disturb the order of yin and yang and harm the world. ”

Zhuge Yinglong's eyes bulged violently, and he shouted: "If you want to add to the crime, why is there no excuse?" What's more, the change of yin and yang, can you stop it? Zhuge Yinglong's body was slightly disced, his combat power was surging, he shouted, and used a move to blast the sky, and went straight to Mu Yuanqing. Mu Yuanqing's face did not change, his heart did not beat, he grabbed towards the void, took a golden big knife, raised his eyebrows, slashed the sky angrily, and with a "boom", a knife slash flashed. The knife slashed the stone and broke the earth, the wind surged, cut the sky-bombing fist, and chased and slashed Zhuge Yinglong.

The corners of Zhuge Yinglong's mouth raised, he laughed evilly, and his figure was like ink, rushing towards Mu Yuanqing. Mu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, caught off guard, entangled in the black qi, only to feel that it was dark for a while, his whole body was undulating, he was shocked, and he was busy cutting with a knife to no avail. At this time, there was a black mist in the sky above the Demon Suppression Tower, and there was a pair of eyes faintly in it, shouting: "I am a heavenly monkey, if anyone saves me, I will repay ......" Immediately, the black qi that entangled Mu Yuanqing stagnated, condensed into the head of Xiao Baiyan's clone, looked at the sky above the Demon Suppression Tower, his expression changed, abandoned Mu Yuanqing, and went straight to the Demon Suppression Tower.

Zhang Yifan on the tower looked stunned, stretched out his hand hurriedly, and with a "hum" sound, a gossip appeared in the middle of his palm, resisting the black gas. With a sound of "Zi", the black gas hit the gossip, as if it was roasted by fire, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, turning into Zhuge Yinglong and Xiao Baiyan. Xiao Baiyan's clone fingers moved, drew a strange rune, pressed it on Zhuge Yinglong's forehead, and shouted: "Corpse King, go!" Immediately, Zhuge Yinglong glared, gathered his hands around his waist, condensed the yin qi, stepped on it, jumped into the air, and blasted the yin balloon in his hand.

On the other side, Xiao Baiyan's clone scattered, turning into black gas to cover the lock demon tower, and after a while, he saw a burst of ups and downs in the black gas, as if a demon rushed out of the lock demon tower. At this time, Mu Yuanqing rushed over, was taken aback, and sacrificed the Lock Heaven Ruler, flashing with colorful divine light, shining towards the black gas. With a "flutter", the corpse king jumped behind Mu Yuanqing, opened his mouth and bit down, and Zhang Yifan shouted: "Master......" Mu Yuanqing's body shook, and he popped out a Taoist method, and with a "bang", the corpse king was shaken open, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he resolutely continued to sacrifice the lock ruler.

Zhang Yifan's heart ached, opened his yin and yang eyes, and shot out a gossip light, shining on the corpse king, the corpse king was in pain, "babbling", jumped into the air, and drilled into the surface. Zhang Yifan was extremely angry and jumped off the tower to chase after him. At this time, with a "click", a golden-haired monkey jumped out of the Tower of Babel and crashed towards Zhang Yifan's waist. Zhang Yifan was shocked, stepped in mid-air, and avoided a blow. With a "poof", Mu Yuanqing spit out a mouthful of blood, and the black gas burst with an evil laugh, rolling with the wind, and the Tongtian monkey walked around.

Zhang Yifan was furious and chased after him. Mu Yuanqing hurriedly shouted: "Yi'er, don't chase! However, Zhang Yifan has long since disappeared. At this time, eight masters flew in the sky, and one of the hunchbacked old men hurriedly said: "Elders, quickly help Yuanqing sacrifice the Lock Heaven Ruler, don't let the monsters of the Lock Demon Tower come out!" When everyone heard this, they shouted in unison, raised their hands and shot out eight spiritual qis, and sacrificed the Heaven Lock Ruler. At this time, with a few "bangs", the lock demon tower shook for a while, and there was a chaotic scream from inside, which was quickly suppressed by the lock ruler.