"Don't run if you have the ability!"

Qingshan Lao Dao glanced at the Meridian Valley under the fruit tree, leaving a cruel word, and then flew into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Xiao Heng didn't chase it, because he hadn't picked the Meridian Valley yet, if he went to chase the old road of Qingshan and lost the Meridian Valley, it would really be worth the loss.

"Big brother, he won't go back to ask for someone, will he?" Wang Shan was very worried, after all, this place was very close to one of the strongholds of the Corpse Chasing Sect, and if he was surrounded and killed by many masters of the Corpse Chasing Sect, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, so let's go. Fang Fatzi said, he was also afraid of being surrounded by the masters of the corpse chasing faction.

"Don't be afraid, even if he goes back and asks someone to come over, he will kill himself. Xiao Heng stood beside the Meridian Valley and said nonchalantly.

Without picking the Meridian Valley, he couldn't have left here. Only Meridian Valley could make Ling Ran completely healed.

Seeing that Xiao Heng was so calm and calm, Fang Fatzi and Wang Shan didn't say much more, and accompanied Xiao Heng to wait here.

They and Xiao Heng are friends of life and death, and they know Xiao Heng very well, since Xiao Heng is so sure, there must be hole cards.

Time flies, and before you know it, it is late at night, the disc is hanging high, the stars are dotted, and the cool breeze of Tianling Mountain is ten thousand feet high, as if it is wrapped in a thin veil.

"It's almost time. ”

Xiao Heng squatted next to the Meridian Valley, preparing to wait until the time to pick the Meridian Valley, and then leave here.

At this time, a huge pillar of light fell from the sky, whistling, like a thunderbolt hitting Xiao Heng's head.

"Sure enough, it appeared at this time!"

Xiao Heng's face changed slightly, and he used the Ten Thousand Demon Thunderbolt Palm to push it up.

Bang!

His palms collided with the pillar of light in mid-air, erupting with a terrifying bang, and the energy exploded, destroying a large cloud of clouds.

The pillar of light had already been smashed by his palm, but there were more than a dozen murderous Taoist priests who descended from the sky to the top of the mountain, surrounding Xiao Heng and the three of them in the middle.

"Senior brothers, this is this person, and he is the one who killed the disciples of our corpse chasing faction!"

Qingshan Lao Dao pointed at Xiao Heng and said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Heng's eyes swept over these dozen people, these dozen or so were all high-level elders of the corpse chasing sect, five of them were in the realm of Ning Yuan, and the rest were in the realm of opening the sea. And Qingshan Lao Dao is only the weakest one.

"It's menacing, yes, a little more than I thought. ”

Xiao Heng said with a smile, as if he didn't take the dozen or so elders of the corpse chasing faction in his eyes.

"Stinky boy, in the territory of my corpse chasing faction, kill my disciples of the corpse chasing faction, you will definitely die today!"

An old man with white eyebrows stared at Xiao Heng, his eyes shining fiercely and murderously.

The highest realm in this group of people is him, he is a master of the ninth order of the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, known as Baiyun Lao Dao, and has a very high status in the corpse chasing faction.

He opened a cloth bag, and with a whoosh, a white light flew out of the mouth of the bag.

The white light turns into a beautiful woman with long hair flowing in the moonlight.

"It's ...... Thousand-year-old corpse!"

Fang Fatzi and Wang Shan were startled, and their feet were weak. That long-haired beauty is not an ordinary monk, but a thousand-year-old corpse, with no self-awareness, no feelings, just a puppet, but it has the combat power of the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm.

The corpse chaser sect is an ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and is famous for its corpse control technique.

Their own strength is already strong, and the corpse control technique is even more superb, and they can control the nearby corpses when facing the enemy, which is equivalent to opening a big plug-in, so many people are afraid of them and are unwilling to provoke them.

Xiao Heng glanced at the thousand-year-old corpse and said with a smile: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, if you want to do it, hurry up, my time is precious." ”

"Arrogant boy, let you see the magic power of our corpse chasing faction!" Qingshan Lao Dao was furious, the world-famous corpse control technique, in Xiao Heng's eyes, turned out to be just a "carving insect technique", so contemptuous of their corpse chasing faction, how could he swallow this breath.

He pinched several handprints in succession, and opened his mouth to spit out bits of starlight to the headless corpse on the ground. Those headless corpses seemed to come to life, bouncing up, jumping towards Xiao Heng.

"I was not afraid of them while they were alive. If they die, can they turn the world upside down? I killed them once before, and I don't mind killing them again. Corpse control, so that you have no corpse to control!"

Xiao Heng's voice fell, and the Heaven Sealing Sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand, but with a swing of the sword, the arc-shaped sword swept out, destroying the withering and decaying, and as soon as it touched the headless corpse, the headless corpse turned into soot.

"Do you think I'll be afraid of you if I find a dozen helpers?

Xiao Heng used the dragon body method, and the figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Qingshan Lao Dao, and a Sumeru Tongtian punch hit Qingshan Lao Dao's heart.

Poof!

Qingshan Lao Dao's body exploded, and blood-stained broken bones rained down. He died like this, without even the slightest pain.

"Senior Brother ......"

"You demon, you dare to kill my junior brother!"

"I'm going to kill you and avenge my junior brother!"

More than a dozen elders of the corpse chaser faction were all stunned.

With a whoosh, Xiao Heng retreated to a stone slab and said, "Come on, go up together, or come one by one?"

"The root of the avenue enters the corpse, and the ancient corpse turns into a god to suppress the evil ......"

Baiyun Lao Dao recited words in his mouth, his hands kept sealing, and suddenly the essence of the Quartet surged, blessing the long-haired ancient corpse.

The long-haired ancient corpse burst out with a breathtaking aura, his eyes staring at Xiao Heng like an abyss, and his body surface flashed with colorful light, which looked weird.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout from Bai Yun Laodao, the long-haired female corpse flew to Xiao Heng's side, the five fingers of her right hand were claw-shaped, and her inky black nails were shining in the moonlight, and she was about to grab Xiao Heng's neck.

Xiao Heng directly punched the ancient corpse's wrist, and it was like a metal strike, sparks were everywhere.

"It's worthy of a thousand-year-old corpse, and the physical body is comparable to me. ”

Xiao Heng was shocked and quickly retreated.

His physical body was so strong that it was a mess, and he used eight points of strength just now, which was enough to destroy a low-grade holy weapon with one punch, but it couldn't hurt a single hair of the ancient corpse, indicating that the ancient corpse's body was at least comparable to a medium-grade holy weapon.

It's unbelievable that a corpse is so strong.

"She is a thousand-year-old corpse, and she has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, you can't hurt her! No matter how demonic your body is, it is not her opponent, wait for death, hahaha!"

Bai Yun Lao Dao laughed wildly, continued to seal, and controlled the ancient corpse to kill Xiao Heng.

Although the ancient corpse is unconscious and is just a puppet, it is controlled by Bai Yun Lao Dao, and it is very sensitive like a living person.

Her offensive was also one ring after another, without any flaws, and Xiao Heng retreated step by step.

Xiao Heng punched her more than a dozen times, each punch was a force to pull mountains and rivers, but except for the clanging sound and sparks, it couldn't hurt her at all.

"Big brother, be careful. ”

Wang Shan and Fang Fatzi's hearts both rose to their throats, if Xiao Heng couldn't beat the ancient corpse, they couldn't beat it even more, and in the end, there was only a dead end.