Chapter Ninety-Five: Means

Gui Ping explained with a solemn expression, his eyes looked at Lin Fan with a hint of concern, and darkly, "Can this young man resist the siege of the Bronze Corpse King and the three-headed blue-faced zombies?" ”

Listening to Guiping's words, Bai Ling'er also frowned slightly, if this Bronze Corpse King is really that powerful, then Brother Lin may be a little troublesome. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Even the Bronze Corpse King was brought out, and the corpse refining vein is really rich."

Lin Fan looked at this Bronze Corpse King and sighed secretly in his heart, the combat power of a Bronze Corpse King was comparable to the Great Perfection of the Condensation Period, and these three monks in the Corpse Refining Period were also a blue-faced zombie each. From this point of view, the older generation of the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Refining Sect must have more powerful corpse refining in their hands, no wonder the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Refining Sect could be the enemy of most of the entire sects, and it has not been completely erased.

From this point of view, it should not be that the people of the Hundred Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Sect were unwilling to kill him, but that if they wanted to destroy this Southern Xinjiang Corpse Refining Vein, the price paid was too great, so they had to choose to give up. ”

People are selfish, although the entire Hundred Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Sect has shot at the Corpse Refining Pulse together, but no one knows if the Corpse Refining Sect will go completely crazy if there is no chance to live, and choose to die with the opponent, no one wants to become cannon fodder and unlucky eggs, and die in the hands of the Corpse Refining Body. In this kind of ghostly mind. The sworn oath that can be forced to be forced is already the best result. Otherwise, how could it be possible to resist the joint efforts of so many immortal cultivation sects in a hundred countries with those dozen flying hair stiffs, but everyone was unwilling to die. The next chapter has been updated

A leopard can be seen in the tube. From the fact that each of the younger generation of the corpse refining vein has a corpse refining corpse, you can roughly guess the strength of the corpse refining vein, the starting point is too high, which is equivalent to saying that every person in the corpse refining vein in southern Xinjiang is equivalent to the combat power of two people.

Of course, although he was lamented by the strength of the corpse refining line in Southern Xinjiang, Lin Fan did not take the bronze corpse king in front of him and the three blue-faced zombies in his eyes. Although the Bronze Corpse King has the power of the Great Perfection of Condensation, it is a dead thing after all, otherwise the disciples of the corpse refining vein will not be against the sky, and the key to the victory or defeat of the cultivator's fighting method is his own ability.

"Ling'er, take Jiang Daya and they go out first, and wait for me outside the door of the ancestral hall." Lin Fan turned around and commanded Bai Ling'er.

At this moment, Bai Ling'er suddenly looked at Lao Wenju who was refining corpses, and after a while, he hesitated to Lin Fan's side and said, "Brother Lin, this leading guy seems to be the one who took away Miss's soul that day." ”

"Oh? Ling'er, are you sure? Hearing this, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, so it made sense, sad that he would say Kuijia Village, and there was something important to rush back, it turned out that he was going to collect green-faced zombies in various places, which made him even more unbearable.

"It should be him." Bai Ling'er nodded.

"Well, you go out first." Lin Fan said with a smile in his eyes.

Bai Ling'er listened to Lin Fan's instructions, nodded, and said to Guiping and Jiang Daya, "Let's go, let's go out first." ”

Bai Ling'er knew that when Brother Lin didn't want to fight with the other party anymore, he accidentally injured himself and others, so she thoroughly carried out Lin Fan's orders, and walked towards the door without hesitation, and Jiang Daya naturally helped Guiping to follow.

Lao Wenju also heard Lin Fan's words, and watched Bai Ling'er and his party walk out, he didn't stop them, he wasn't worried that the three of them would escape, with the Bronze Corpse King here, it would be impossible to run away at all.

"You're out of luck this time." Seeing Bai Ling'er and them walking out of the ancestral hall, Lin Fan looked at Yan Ming and his party with a look of pity, and Lao Wenju's heart suddenly sprung up with this expression, and an ominous premonition sprouted in his heart.

I saw Lin Fan casually put the palm of his right hand upwards in the shape of a claw, and a terrifying high temperature suddenly appeared in his palm, and then, among the dilated pupils of Lao Wenju and the others, a green lotus-like flame appeared in front of them.

"What is this...... What kind of fire, how can it seem to restrain the corpse qi in us? ”

A man in the corpse refining vein looked at the green lotus-like flame that appeared in front of them, his lips trembled a little, there was no way, as soon as he felt the high temperature in the cyan flame, the corpse qi on his body couldn't help but beat for a while, as if he had touched something to be afraid of.

In fact, just now, Lin Fan was able to easily solve the bronze corpse because of the Qinglian fire. This cyan flame is taken from the energy of the Qinglian karmic fire, and naturally has a trace of the purification of the Qinglian karmic fire, and it is the most restrained against this kind of demonic filth.

"This flame can restrain my Bronze Corpse King!"

After half a ring, Lao Wenju's face sank, and he saw his beloved Bronze Corpse King's frightened appearance in the face of the cyan red flame, his face became extremely ugly, and he shouted to his companion: "Hurry up and recall the refining corpse, let's get out of here, the other party's flame has a restraint effect on our refining corpse." ”

It's just that Lao Wenju's words were too late, and at the moment when his words fell, the cyan flame in Lin Fan's hand jumped, and it conjured a green lotus-shaped flame, which flew into a blue-faced zombie, and immediately burned the zombie into a burning man.

"Sting!"

The blue-faced zombie was wrapped in cyan flames, and the big corpse oil was scorched by the flames, and this scene was extremely shocking.

When Lao Wenju saw this scene, he didn't care about reminding his companions anymore, and quickly shook the small bell to control his Bronze Corpse King to retreat.

It's just that Lao Wenju underestimated the speed of Lin Fan's transformation into the blue lotus flame, and after the other three green-faced zombies were incinerated into ashes, Lin Fan stared at the Bronze Corpse King, and with a slight flick of his fingers, a fist-sized green lotus-like flame came to the Bronze Corpse King and burned the Bronze Corpse King into a burning man.

"Aang!"

The Bronze Corpse King let out a roar of pain and tried to break free from the flames on his body, but all this was doomed to be in vain, and in the end, he did not escape the fate of being incinerated to ashes by the cyan flames.

When the Bronze Corpse King was burned to ashes, Lao Wenju's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the whole person quickly withered, as if he was more than ten years old in an instant.

In contrast, the other men were much better, but their faces were blue and they were trembling slightly, which was a physical reaction caused by fear.

"Big brother."

Seeing Lao Wenju vomiting blood, the four men in the first vein of refining the corpse changed color one after another, they all knew that this bronze corpse king was the natal corpse of the eldest brother, and it was warmed by the eldest brother with essence blood, once the natal corpse died, the host would be counterattacked, so in their corpse refining vein, choosing the natal corpse was a very serious matter, because the natal corpse, a person can only have one in his life, if the natal corpse is too weak, being killed will bring danger to their lives.

"I won't let you go."