Chapter 44: A Fierce Battle (Part II)

"What if I say no? You are just a cultivator of the Soul Refining Realm, how can you compare to the strength of this Soul Fusion Realm's four-eyed devil fish? The red lips opened slightly, staring at the two of them, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Jian Qingling's beautiful eyes, and he said a little viciously.

Jian Qingling's voice was not loud, but he was not angry.

If you were really capable, you would have taken a shot at us, and in my experience, you have paid a lot of price for subduing these four-eyed manta rays!"

Liu Xuyang touched the long sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed into a sinister slit of willow leaves, and he sneered.

From the time he walked out of the miasma mulberry forest to the present, Liu Xuyang has been probing, seeing that Jian Qingling and the others did not attack them, he already knew that Jian Qingling was extremely seriously injured, and it was a good opportunity for him to kill people and seize treasures.

"Hey, my mortal enemy, how can you treat people from the same sect like this, our corpse puppet sect members have always loved each other. ”

Gu Yinhuan's eyes were flattering, and while smiling, he buried his head in Liu Shayang's broad and comfortable chest, and when he talked about falling in love with each other, his eyes were cold, and his words changed suddenly: "However, my enemy told me that while the corpse puppet sect loves each other, it is possible to kill each other." Isn't it?"

After Gu Yinhuan finished speaking, his willow eyebrows furrowed, looking at Jian Qingling with a strange yin and yang, and smiling solemnly, the ghostly sharp laughter was unusually harsh on the edge of this psychedelic sea.

Joy of enemies, yin and ghosts, like to use laughter to cover up their viciousness and cruelty, behind the smile hides a murderous heart.

"Okay, I'll give you the four-eyed manta ray. ”

Jian Qingling raised his hand with one hand and made a gesture of throwing up. However, what Jian Qingling really threw into the air was the ten-breath mist bomb that she had prepared a long time ago.

Hearing Jian Qingling's words, the Yin Ghost was suspicious, his eyes narrowed, and the cold gaze under the Yin Hook eyebrows stared at Jian Qingling's hands.

With a bang, the thick gray mist scattered in the air, and the clouds and smoke rose everywhere, Gu Shuanghuan and Liu Shuangxi stared at the sky above, and their eyes were suddenly flashed by the bright light of the mist.

"Let's go, let's go into the miasma first. Jian Qingling took out a few more dust mist bombs from the Qiankun bag, threw them to the ground, and pulled Jia Chong'er and ran towards the miasma mulberry forest.

Shrouded in black mist, Chu Ge's black eyes flashed with red light, and a touch of shrewdness flashed in the spiritual red flame, he had been observing words and looks, looking for a chance to escape. At this time, under the cover of the fog in the air and the dust and mist on the ground, Chu Ge did not hesitate to rush towards the miasma mulberry forest.

"If we continue like this, sooner or later, we will be caught up by the Yin Ghost Twin Evils, and we will run separately, maybe there will be a chance. Chu Ge first ate a miasma avoidance pill, and as soon as he entered the miasma mulberry forest, he proposed to Jian Qingling beside him.

"For today's plan, this can only be the case, the yin and ghost double evil cultivation is the way of yin and yang to devour joy, once separated, the strength will definitely be greatly reduced. ”

Liu frowned, and a trace of worry flashed on Jian Qing's face: "As long as you give me half an hour, I can recover half of my strength." It's just that with your strength, if you are caught up by one of the two evils of yin and ghost, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist it. ”

"Don't worry, it's not that easy to kill me. Chu Ge smiled lightly, nodded to Jian Qingling, stopped speaking, and walked directly towards the northwest direction of the miasma mulberry forest.

Seeing this, Jian Qingling didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the southwest of the miasma mulberry forest with Jia Chong'er.

The yin ghost chased after him in less than ten moments, and saw Jian Qingling and the others walking separately and glanced at each other.

"Sister Yin Huan, you go to chase the kid who fled to the northwest, look at his escape posture, he can't even fly the imperial coffin, and he only thinks about it, and he is only the strength of the middle level of the Open Pulse Realm, you quickly settle it, solve him and come to join me again. After Liu Xuyang finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer and chased in the direction where Jian Qingling had escaped.

"Okay, Senior Brother Shayang, although that little Nizi seems to be a cultivator at the peak of the Open Pulse Realm on the surface, she can subdue the four-eyed devil fish, she must have awakened some ancient mysterious bloodline, and naturally knows some strange secret killing moves, you have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Gu Yinhuan agreed, took out a spirit rune and slapped it into his Nanmu coffin. Immediately stepped on the coffin, and flew away in the direction of Chu Ge's escape.

Chu Ge galloped all the way in the miasma mulberry forest, using the demon seed and voodoo in his body to resist the miasma in the mulberry forest as he ran.

The demon seed in Chu Ge's body could absorb the miasma, but he didn't choose to absorb it directly, because it would slow down his escape.

According to Jian Qingling's meaning, he hoped that he would be able to hold back the Yin Ghost Twin Evils, and as long as she was given half an hour, Jian Qingling could recover half of her strength.

However, Chu Ge didn't just intend to drag one of them, he proposed to go separately, partly because he wanted to distract himself.

On the other hand, they want to leapfrog the challenge and kill people to win treasures.

Chu Ge is a decisive person, but also a ruthless person, and he also has a psychic killing move, he is not afraid of Gu Yinhuan.

After walking for about a hundred miles, Chu Ge stopped, because the miasma here was particularly thick, and the place where the miasma was thick was an advantage for him.

The voodoo and demon seeds in his body can restrain the miasma of the mulberry forest, and here, he can attack the shortcomings of others with his own strengths, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Gu Yinhuan originally planned to fight quickly, but seeing that Chu Ge was only a cultivator in the Open Pulse Realm, there was no lethality, coupled with Chu Ge's handsome appearance, young and strong, especially the pair of charming dimples full of warmth, which suddenly made her filthy and evil woman's heart, Gu Yinhuan suddenly changed her mind and prepared to perform evil magic and secret techniques on Chu Ge, collecting yang to replenish yin, sucking Chu Ge's yang energy, and letting Chu Ge suffer torture and die in bliss.

Gu Yinhuan cultivates the way of yin and yang devouring joy. She likes to see men kneeling under her pomegranate skirt and being tortured to death by her in bliss.

It's just that she was afraid that Liu Xuyang would solve Jian Qingling and catch up with her. Therefore, she had to wait for Chu Ge to go farther before catching up, so as not to let Liu Xuyang spoil her good deeds in Liuhua.

"Oh, my little enemy, why don't you run away, are you so eroded by the miasma here that you can't run?" There was a charming chuckle in Dai's eyes, Gu Yinhuan smiled ghostly, a pair of fox eyes glowed with the charm of the spring breeze and waves, and the voice was very tempting.

The miasma here is too thick, and even Gu Yin Huan's cultivation in the Soul Realm smells it, it is a little unnatural, let alone Chu Ge.

Seeing that Gu Yinhuan thought that he was so eroded by the miasma that he couldn't walk, Chu Ge immediately pretended to be overwhelmed, and on his handsome face, a pair of tender dimples showed weakness: "Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated, if you want to kill, you must be killed, listen to it." ”

"Oh, my little enemy, how can I be willing to kill you? My sister likes men with dimples the most, and it's too late for my sister to love you. Blinking the fox eyes under his slender eyebrows, Gu Yin smiled coquettishly, flirting at Chu Ge's two charming dimples that were harmless to humans and animals, and at the same time secretly sending Qiu Bo, he walked towards Chu Ge.

"The yin corpse takes the road, and the two corpses devour the heart. ”

Just when Gu Yin was about to approach Chu Ge Shizhang, he took the lead in attacking, took out a corpse talisman from the storage bag, and slapped it into the coffin of the Nine Corpses.

The light flashed, and with a bang, two Heavenly Thunder Fire Corpses flew out of the coffin, and the corpses roared again and again, grabbing towards Gu Yin Huan angrily.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Gu Yinhuan picked up the Nanmu coffin in his hand, and the two thunder and fire corpses that flew towards him smashed the two corpses into a tumbling corpse and fell to the ground.

Seeing the Lei Huo corpse fall to the ground, Chu Ge collapsed to the ground, biting his lip, blood continued to flow down the corners of his mouth, Tsing Yi was stained with blood, and his body was weak, creating a picture of a seriously injured and desperate look.

Gu Yinhuan was still a little skeptical just now, wanting to test whether Chu Ge was pretending to be so eroded by the miasma that he couldn't move. Now, seeing Chu Ge's tragic situation, he was convinced of Chu Ge, and the vigilance in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, my little heart, why do you bother? If you obediently obey my sister, you can avoid some flesh and skin suffering, and you can still enjoy bliss?"

Throwing dirty and evil eyes at Chu Ge, Gu Yinhuan fiddled with his golden hair, between words and laughter, he gently kissed his slender jade fingers with his warm jade lips, twisted around his tongue, and his proud body was fragrant, a red lip like a peach blossom loomed on the back of Bai Zhe's hand, and her charming hands were wrapped around the jade neck, like a beautiful snake confiding her heart, extremely bewitching, even a normal man could not resist her such a seductive affectionate invitation.

But Chu Ge is not an ordinary man, he has fused the soul of the remnant lamp primordial god, and has Chen Feng's thirty years of hidden memories, and his heart has long been as solid as a rock and impeccable.

At this time, Chu Ge pretended that he had been bewitched by Gu Yinhuan, his eyes were confused, but he was thinking about how to launch his fatal blow in his heart.

Looking at Chu Ge with misty eyes, Gu Yin smiled happily and touched her pretty face proudly, she was always so confident in her slightly mature appearance.

Gu Yinhuan licked his dry red tongue, spit out a touch of feminine, unique fragrance, and walked quickly towards Chu Ge. At this time, she was not the slightest bit guarded.

Five!

Sanzhang!

One foot!

"The Yin Fu fixes the soul, and the nine corpses devour the heart. ”

Just when Gu Yinhuan and Chu Ge were still half a zhang away, Chu Ge snorted softly, pinched the trick with one hand, and slapped nine red spirit runes into the coffin.

Immediately, seven Heavenly Thunder Fire Corpses flew out of the Dharma Coffin, each Heavenly Thunder Fire Corps was covered in red-orange thunder and fire gas, and the thunder fire rose.

With a roar, the seven thunder corpses waved their claws, the thunder and fire in their mouths were rolling, and the claws carried thunder and fire, like knives and swords, and grabbed towards Gu Yinhuan.

Gu Yinhuan was caught off guard, and was about to scratch himself when he saw the seven corpses. In a hurry, he had to slap out the Nanmu coffin on his back angrily, block the seven corpses in front, and hold the talisman in his hand, wanting to pinch the corpse.

The two corpses that had fallen to the ground also flew over and joined forces with the seven corpses. The nine corpses lined up for a while, carrying Gu Yinhuan's Nanmu coffin and flying into the distance, separating Gu Yinhuan from her coffin.

Gu Yinhuan was shocked, what the corpse collector was most afraid of was that the magic coffin and the law corpse had not yet obtained the power of the spirit rune, so they would be scattered with themselves.

"The power of the earth, the concrete transforms into shape. ”

Without giving Gu Yinhuan the slightest chance to communicate with the corpse, Chu Ge's pulse power turned, and the soil was formed, and the land under Gu Yinhuan was immediately condensed into a three-zhang deep pit.

Gu Yinhuan fell into the dirt pit, her face changed slightly, she never thought that Chu Ge would not only open the corpse vein, but also use the power of the earth.

"The earth's demon veins, the earth is formed, devouring all things. ”

Before Gu Yinhuan could recover from the shock, a ten-zhang large dove demon flower swallowed the three-zhang high earth stone into the belly of the flower and smashed it towards Gu Yinhuan angrily.

Gu Yinhuan's coffin was too far away from him, and he wanted to pinch the corpse to resist the power of the Dove Demon Flower, but it was too late. I had to pick up the long sword in my hand and take it hard.

Seeing this, Chu Ge raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, which was exactly what he wanted.

The dove demon flower is Chu Ge's killing move, just now when Chu Ge launched the power of the dove demon, a large amount of voodoo melted into it, and even the poisonous miasma absorbed by the demon seed in the miasma mulberry forest also melted into the dove demon flower.

The Dove Demon Flower opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Gu Yinhuan, Gu Yinhuan waved the long sword in his hand in the Dove Demon Flower, wanting to split the Dove Demon Flower directly.

Corpse collectors generally only pay attention to the cultivation of the law corpse, and their own physical strength is already weak, so it took Gu Qinghuan dozens of moments to split the dove demon flower.

"Ahem!"

His face turned pale, and Gu Yinhuan spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Obviously, taking the blow of the Dove Demon Flower with the strength of her own flesh consumed her a lot, and she suffered a lot of injuries.

Gently wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Gu Yinhuan raised his long sword, pinched his hands and summoned his magic coffin.