Yang Qingxuan sighed: "The three of them have the same way of dying, killing with one blow, and it may even be death under one move, simple and violent." The cultivation of the person who made the move was far better than that of these three people. To be able to hit such a terrible thunder pattern, I think I already know who it is. The trouble that should come will come eventually. ”

"Who is it?" Hua Zhang and the others were frightened, and Yuan Kui also looked at Yang Qingxuan.

"It's a long story, this person is from the Thunder Ancient Domain, and I'm afraid he has the power of the Heavenly Position. If you do, don't fight him. If there is a conflict, disperse as soon as possible, and I will deal with him. Yang Qingxuan said with a solemn face.

"Thunder Ancient Domain, Tai, Tai Heavenly Position?!" Hua Zhang exclaimed: "This is impossible, how can Tai Heavenly Rank enter the Land of Trials?"

Yuan Kui was also taken aback, although the Zhan Ling Sect was a first-class force, it was still far behind the Thunder Ancient Domain, one of the top nine.

Yang Qingxuan said: "I don't know about this matter. That person will appear here, and I'm afraid it's the same goal as Dancing Shadow. This man was dead for about a day. There is so much that can happen in one day, let's go. ”

Suddenly, the charred corpse at his feet seemed to tremble slightly.

Yang Qingxuan was about to leave, when he stopped, turned around, his eyes fell on the corpse, and he said suspiciously: "Strange, is it my delusion? Did you notice it just now, this corpse seems to have moved?"

"Huh, moved, how could it be. Hua Zhang was startled, sneered, and shook his head again and again in disbelief. The rest of the disciples also shook their heads.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the corpse, his eyes flashed with gold, and he only felt that where the corpse was dissected, there seemed to be a black gas inside, constantly expanding, extending to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

His complexion changed, and he put his fingers together and pointed towards the corpse's dantian, the place where the black qi was surging.

Suddenly, the corpse suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Yang Qingxuan's right wrist at once, so that he couldn't point down.

"Ah?!——h

The surroundings exclaimed, and all of them retreated in shock, and their faces were full of horror, "Really moved?", "What's the matter, the corpse?"

Yuan Kui also took a breath of cold air, although he did not retreat, his face was also pale, obviously frightened. But when he saw that Yang Qingxuan was still expressionless and calm, his heart suddenly pierced like a needle, and a wave of shame and jealousy spread in his heart.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were like torches, staring at the corpse's dantian without blinking.

Ever since the black gas surged, he had guessed that there was something wrong with the corpse. What is certain is that this corpse is dead, and the root cause of everything is in the black gas.

Moreover, the aura exuded from this black qi is no stranger to Yang Qingxuan, it is the power of the dark night.

After the corpse grabbed Yang Qingxuan's hand, he slowly sat up, and a pair of eyes that were originally scattered and unfocused, full of demonic light, actually spoke, "Yang Qingxuan?"

"Wow!"

Yang Qingxuan took a breath of cold air, his arm shook, and he shook the corpse's hand away at the moment, and took a few steps back.

This is really shocking, if the corpse is just borrowed to resurrect the soul, or how to mutate, he can accept it.

But when his name was reported as soon as he was announced, he was so frightened that he trembled, and after retreating more than ten feet, his face turned pale.

"Y-What the hell is going on with you?" Yang Qingxuan asked, staring at the corpse.

He originally wanted to ask you if you are a human or a ghost, but suddenly he felt that it didn't matter if it was a human or a ghost, what mattered was what was going on?

"Gah. The corpse made a strange sound from its mouth, stood up directly from the ground, stared at Yang Qingxuan with both eyes, and walked over, and said, "Zi Kite has been accepted as a star by you, but it is in your star ring?"

Yang Qingxuan took a few steps back and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" He calmed down a little, knowing that this corpse must have been possessed.

The child kite is in the star ring, and can perceive and see things in the outside world, and is also surprised. How could an inexplicable corpse suddenly be possessed by someone and know itself?

More than thirty ferryman disciples spread out in a semicircle, surrounding this corpse, all trembling in their hearts and extremely nervous.

The corpse continued to walk towards Yang Qingxuan, and said in a strange voice, "Let me meet her." ”

"No!" Yang Qingxuan flatly refused.

The corpse's eyes flashed with black gas, and a beast-like roar came out of its mouth, and it pounced on it.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

Although this corpse was terrifying, and the night aura was also very strange, it was not powerful.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the palm struck the corpse, and it directly shook it out and rolled down the swamp.

Seeing this, the ferryman disciples breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this thing is not too terrifying.

The corpse was covered with loose hair, it was Zhuang Quan's corpse, he staggered up from the ground, stared at Yang Qingxuan, then shook his head, suddenly raised his hand, grabbed it to the side, and a huge suction force directly sucked a ferryman disciple over.

"Ah?!——h

The disciple was originally on guard, but when he saw the corpse being blown away, he relaxed his vigilance, and he didn't want to be arrested all of a sudden, so frightened that his hands and feet danced wildly, and he was grabbed by Zhuang Quan's head, twisted his head off with a "click", and threw it into the sky.

"Ahh

I saw that the disciple who had no head, blood spurted from his neck, and he was bitten by Zhuang Quan, and he sucked the blood into his body in a big gulp.

Zhuang Quan's chest that was cut open by Yang Qingxuan was clearly visible, and the blood flowed down his neck and then seeped into his body.

"Gollum. A sound of hard swallowing.

It stands to reason that he killed his comrades in the organization, and everyone was going to go up and fight hard, but no one dared to move, all of them were like their feet filled with lead, and it was difficult to move a bit.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "It's not good, he's sucking blood and repairing his body!" As he spoke, his figure flickered, and a sword aura shot away.

Zhuang Quan's severed chest slowly healed under the soaking of blood, and even on his charred black body, where the thunder patterns were printed, cyan thunder arcs continued to eject, forcing the thunder and lightning out of his body, and slowly returning to his normal skin.

Zhuang Quan's eyes shot out a strange light, and he threw the disciple in his hand forward, and was cut into large pieces of minced meat under Yang Qingxuan's sword qi.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, took a breath of cold air, and rushed through the disciple's shredded flesh with a sword.

White flames burst out from the sword's body, turning into red lotus karmic fire, and swirling upward.

Karma kills sins, destroys demons and punishes evil!

I asked the master: "I code words every day, I am stressed, I don't eat well, I don't sleep well, I don't make much money, others have time to take vacations, but I can't, and I'm very tired and confused, my heart is panicked, master, what should I do?" The Zen master covered his left chest with his right hand and said nothing. I suddenly said, "You mean that you have to never forget your original intention, so that you have to always, right?" The Zen master shook his head and said, "I used to code words before I became a monk!

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