Corpse golems.

Under the control of the ancient cultivators, the two corpse puppets flew out.

Time.

air.

The thick stench of decaying corpses was disgusting.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and two corpse puppet messages instantly appeared in front of him.

The corpse puppet, intermediate, is comparable to the ninefold level of the human immortal realm.

Refining into corpse puppets still has the strength of the Immortal Realm Ninefold, and these people should be at least half-saints in their lifetimes.

This corpse demon hall is really hurtful to the heavens and peace.

Steal these corpses so that they cannot rest in peace.

To be tortured once after death is really wicked, and such an act is outrageous.

But.

The mere two Immortal Realm Ninefold Corpse Puppets were not enough to stop him.

The next moment.

Ling Xiao's figure suddenly rushed forward, and as soon as he raised his hand, a sword light slashed down.

Laugh at.

Sword to.

A corpse golem's head flew out.

He backhanded another sword, and another corpse puppet was also killed instantly.

Laugh at.

As the sword light streaked across the void, black blood rained down.

Ling Xiao's face was unwavering, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on his figure, killing two Immortal Realm Ninefold Corpse Puppets as if he had not run his aura.

This moment.

Distance.

Gu Xiu Demon and Yin Tian's faces changed, their eyes were full of vigilance, they were worried that Ling Xiao would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Time.

The world is quiet.

The four ancient cultivators did not dare to act rashly.

Fang Xiao sneaked up on them, and under the backlash of the seal, they suffered a lot of trauma.

They were also shocked by Ling Xiao's thunder methods, so even though their realm was far superior to Ling Xiao, they were terrified in their hearts.

Then.

Yin Tian suddenly spoke: "Little friend, since everyone is here for the treasure, why don't you sit down and talk." ”

Ling Xiao said: "What is there to talk about, I know you very well?"

After speaking.

He raised his hand and flew out with a sword, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a thunderbolt.

Looked at.

Yin Tian's faces were extremely pale, and Ling Xiao completely angered them.

He has the cultivation of the Sage Realm, but he is shocked by an Immortal Realm and does not dare to make a move.

If this gets out, they will become a laughing stock.

With that in mind.

Yin Tian looked at Gu Xiu Demon, "Since Jean wants to find death, then we will fulfill him!"

The voice fell.

The corners of the four people's mouths lifted a treacherous and cold smile, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, exuding a bone-eating coldness.

Then.

The four figures swept out at the same time, rushing towards Ling Xiao, and the power of the four attacks converged to meet the falling sword light.

Rumble.

Under the collision of one blow, the air waves soared into the sky, like a giant whale out of the water.

At the moment when the shock wave began to spread.

A huge black vortex appeared above Yin Tian's head.

It's like a bottomless black hole.

Roar.

A blasting roar rang out, and a dark shadow flew out of the whirlpool.

Straight into the sky.

Corpse puppet, king-level, sage-heavy.

This moment.

Gu Xiu Demon and the other two were also released, corpse puppets of the same level.

Flash.

The four corpse puppets attacked frantically, and the weapons in their hands were carrying, and the strong aura of death slashed at Ling Xiao angrily.

A king-level corpse puppet?

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the four of them had begun to release their hole cards.

Swish.

His figure flew backwards, his toes slicing through the void, light as a fairy, leaving a perfect arc in the air.

Rumble.

The attack of the four corpse puppets missed, and as the explosion spread, the space exploded and shattered inch by inch.

Distance.

Seeing Ling Xiao dodging backwards, Yin Tian and the four of them sneered, and rushed forward in a flash.

Time.

Eight Sages besieged Ling Xiao alone.

The lineup is strong.

Looking at the eight figures rushing in front of him, Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, "Compared to external forces, I make you desperate." ”

The next moment.

The Qiankun Spirit Armor appeared, as if inlaid on his figure.

Then.

His figure jumped up, and as the thunder domain martial soul appeared behind him, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens changed, and thunder spread one after another.

Click!

Bang!

Thunder raged, purple light flashed.

It was as if heavenly punishment had come.

Thunder after thunder slammed down from the Nine Heavens.

Yin Tian's four figures stopped and quickly swept out of the scope of the thunder domain.

Ling Xiao looked at the figures of the four people who were far away, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his sword and chased forward.

This moment.

Behind him, the ancient immortal bird martial soul appeared, and the divine bird roared angrily, and the sound shook nine heavens and ten earths.

The immeasurable light of fire and the purple light fused together, terrifying and terrifying.

Ling Xiao raised his hand and raised the Zhutian Sword high, and then, an amazing scene happened.

The flames and thunder frantically converged towards the Heavenly Sword, and three rays of light rose into the sky, like a pillar of optimism.

"This is the time!"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself, and slashed down at the four and the corpse golem with a sword.

The power of a sword stirred for nine days.

A thousand miles away, destroying the world and destroying the world.

Yin Tian, the four ancient cultivators looked back at their backs, their pupils dilated, and a sword light appeared in their eyes, and at this moment, a look of despair appeared on their cheeks.

The power of a sword makes them desperate.

The power of a sword makes them perceive death.

Obstruct!

Yin Tian's voice spread, and a scepter in his palm flew out, and at the same time, corpse puppets flew out behind him.

In the face of such a sword that hurt the heavens and harmony, he did not dare to have the slightest reservation.

The same is true of the three ancient cultivators.

They didn't turn around and left, leaving Yin Tian alone to block Ling Xiao's sword.

Because they knew very, very well in their hearts that under this sword, Yin Tian did not have the strength to block it.

If they leave, they will only be annihilated by the immeasurable sword light in the end.

With a joint blow, there is life.

In a flash.

Corpses are flying all over the sky.

But under a sword, they were destroyed when touched, and disappeared into powder.

Ling Xiao saw that the four of them were trying to block the power of this sword, and the Heavenly Sword was raised, "Slash again!"

"Slash again!"

.........

The two swords fell, and the sword light annihilated the nine heavens.

Ling Xiao's figure flew down in the air, standing in front of the seal.

Rumble.

Rumble.

As the sound of the explosion spread, the figures of the four exploded into debris, and even their souls turned into nothingness.

Then.

With a wave of his hand, five spirit rings appeared in the palm of his hand, and when he looked down, the Heavenly Sword pierced the seal.

Due to the fact that the five members of the Corpse Demon Hall had attacked the seal once before, Ling Xiao easily shattered the seal without much effort.

Swish.

His figure flashed and entered the seal.

That's when it happened.

Xiao Ling'er's voice came.

"Master, because of the battle, the corpse here has been awakened, and the master must be careful to deal with it. ”

Awakened?

A corpse that was at least the peak of the Sage, and Ling Xiao was not sure to kill it.

It's no wonder that the Corpse Demon Temple will send five saints, if this corpse is taken away by them, then they will have a corpse puppet that is at least the peak of the saint.

With that in mind.

Ling Xiao restrained his breath and walked forward.

After walking cautiously for half an hour, he finally appeared in front of a cave gate.

Suddenly.

A loud bang rang out.

The stone door in front of Ling Xiao opened automatically, "Young man, come in and have a chat!"

As the vast voice sounded, Xiao Ling'er reminded: "Master, it's him!"

Ling Xiao's face sank, and he stepped into the stone gate vigilantly, and in the next second, the stone door behind him fell and closed directly.

A stench of corpses came to my face.

Ling Xiao looked ahead, in the dim space, a sarcophagus was suspended in the air, and above, a strong black aura swirled.

He knows.

The body was lying in the sarcophagus.