The jade bone skeleton in Qingyang's hand didn't look like white bone, it was beautiful like it was carved from white jade, delicate and delicate.

At this moment, from the jade bone skeleton, from the terrifying eyes and hollows, a terrifying gray light bloomed, revolving around him,

There were groups of living corpses rushing around him, and the moment he got close to Qingyang, he saw that a black qi in his body was pumped out, blending into the jade bone skeleton, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground and completely turned into a corpse.

This is the magic weapon that Qingyang brought back from the mountain and sea realm, a magic weapon refined by a powerful witch sacrifice in the Xun Kingdom, which fell into the hands of Qingyang after the death of the Xuanyuan Kingdom in the first battle.

And following Qingyang's body, there was Lin Shu who was holding a magic sword, but the magic sword in his hand engraved about soul slashing, illusion, and sharp talismans, and the vicious magic sword engraved with death witch spells by Qingyun Dao people had different and different targets, but it was also from the hands of Qingyun Dao people.

Qingyang took his newly recruited apprentices to the station, and with this group of monks they killed together, killing the living corpses all the way in, and one by one wearing Taoist robes, the hideous and terrifying living corpses came to the surface, and it seemed that they could not be killed.

A group of monks slaughtered in front of Sanyangguan like chopping melons and vegetables, leaving corpses all over the ground, only this time, they really died, fell into a deep sleep and rested.

The fog surrounding the mountain gradually dispersed in the fighting, the mountain was full of beauty, like the land of creation of the Yellow Sheep Mountain, at this moment completely turned into a ghost and a dead realm, even the Sanyang Lake behind the mountain, the bright moon reflected in the reflection, all seemed to have the color of blood.

And ordinary people stayed more at the foot of the mountain, and such a strange thing happened, Sanyangguan was extinct, the disciples were turned into living corpses, and the Qingyun Dao people disappeared without a trace, which is definitely not a situation that ordinary people can deal with.

There is likely to be a greater crisis hidden in the mountains, and the strange power of the monks is often not something that modern weapons and ordinary people can fight against.

Stepping through the peach forest, passing through the gray-white stone Sanyangguan Mountain Gate, standing in front of the huge Sanyangguan, everyone stopped.

Everyone raised their heads and couldn't believe it, this was the Sanyang concept of the past.

Thousands of disciples, incense is prosperous, and it can be called the first major school in the world.

And at this moment, overnight, it turned into purgatory on earth.

The half-hidden gate could not cover the scene inside, the courtyard was stained red with blood, and there were stumps scattered everywhere, and the maple trees in the courtyard seemed to be nourished by blood to the point that even the leaves turned blood red.

The papier-mâché windows were completely turned into blood, the maple leaves fell, and it was clear that it was not yet autumn, and the entire Huangyang Mountain revealed a smell of gloom and dusk apocalypse.

Lin Shu held the talisman sword and cut off the head of a living corpse, and the power in the talisman sword dispersed the seven spirits in the living corpse and the condensed corpse resentment, the living corpse.

There were more living corpses in the Sanyang Temple, and wave after wave rushed out of the corridor and the main hall, and rushed in from the top of the wall, surrounding them.

The unwilling roars and curses of the living corpses can be heard everywhere, as if they are crying out for their unjust death and pain, and each living corpse has a hideous pain on its face, as if it is once again reproducing the painful torture of dying and being swallowed by the curse of death, and then wants to bring their pain to everyone.

They are cursing those who kill them, and they are cursing everyone in this world.

More than a dozen people rushed to fight in the Sanyang Temple, the gunfire was accompanied by bullets, piercing the heads of living corpses, the long sword was unsheathed and the cold light flickered, and the rapid sword light was accompanied by the sound of the air being torn.

The rune light surged, the spell was silently recited, and a transcendent battle broke out in the entire Sanyang Temple.

None of these living corpses are powerful, but each of them is infinitely powerful, attacking them in various ways regardless of physical damage and joint damage, desperate for their lives.

As several extremely powerful living corpses appeared behind, they were even able to use ordinary spells, and their bodies suffered heavy injuries, and they would heal quickly, and some of the dozen people finally began to be injured.

A Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe, covered in tatters, with only one arm left, his eyes flashed with blood, and as long as he looked at each other, he immediately fell into shock.

A young man in a combat uniform met his eyes, and he immediately pounced on him and bit him on the neck, between life and death, he suddenly woke up, blocked the other party with his hand, but even his entire arm was abandoned and bitten off.

"Ahh

"How so? These living corpses can also do spells?" a member of the Bureau of Investigation, holding his arm, screamed and stepped back, looking at the living corpse in front of him in disbelief.

"Li Gu, this is Li Gu!" Someone finally recognized the identity of the other party, and he was one of the companions who had been sent to Sanyang Guan to practice before.

"Zhao Lan, what's going on?"

"Boom!"

And a middle-aged Taoist living corpse wearing a Taoist robe jumped up from a distance at this moment and fell into the main hall, and the heavily falling body made a roar, attracting the attention of everyone and the living corpse.

One by one, the living corpses raised their heads, and even the movements of their hands stopped, and their blood-red eyes stared at the figure.

The entire Sanyang Temple fell silent for a moment.

His robe danced slowly in the moonlight, raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and then suddenly lowered his head, and a pair of blood-red eyes shone through, staring at all the living people standing underground.

"Huan Ming, isn't that Huan Ming, the eldest disciple of Sanyang Guan?" Lin Shu immediately recognized him.

"Senior brother, he...... He's dead, he's gone, and he's become a living corpse?" a monk who had practiced in the Sanyang Temple for a period of time was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Everyone be prepared, Huan Ming was a monk in the Qi refining period before his death, everyone must be careful. Qingyang immediately reminded everyone, and tightened the magic weapon in his hand, although he was not afraid of the living corpse, but he was not cautious enough, and he capsized in this gutter, I am afraid that he will laugh for ten thousand years.

And the death of Sanyang Guan Manmen is too weird and terrifying, thousands of people died like this, including many monks, and even the Guan Lord Qingyun Dao people have disappeared, which is the existence of Jia Yi who has been severely damaged on the sea, and there is no sound together, so Qingyang is not afraid.

"Roar!"

The living corpse standing on the top of the main hall, with its back against the bright moon, let out a roar and jumped up dozens of meters, carrying endless corpse resentment and pounced.

The momentum of the black pressure and the aura of the spell made everyone below except Qingyang and Lin Shu sweat, and even Qingyang's disciples were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, the momentum carried by this living corpse was too terrifying for him.

And at this moment, a figure fell from the sky, like an afterimage piercing the sky, smashing the living corpse from the sky.

"Boom!"

The two collided and burst into a huge spiritual light, and then the figure stepped on the living corpse and stood on the top of the main hall.

"Who?" Qingyang immediately shrank his gaze and stared at the figure of the living corpse on the roof.

"Who is this?"

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at the figure above the main hall, only to see that it was a man wearing a black jacket and light blue jeans, looking ordinary, facing away from them at the moment, as if looking down on the entire Sanyang Temple behind him and the endless living corpses in the temple.

He stretched out his hand, and immediately saw the living corpse under his feet float up and fall into his hands.

He pinched the neck of the living corpse, no matter how hard it struggled, he couldn't break free of the white palm, and the corpse resentment on his body was also compressed back.

He grabbed the living corpse and turned his head, finally revealing a sideways face, glancing at the people standing in the courtyard of the main hall.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the side face looks particularly cold and cold, and the light in the eyes makes people feel cold.

However, Qingyang's face showed surprise for a moment, and he shouted: "Xudu!"

Others, however, did not become like Qingyang, but became more vigilant.

The person who came was Fang Xiu, who stood on top of the main hall, grasping the most powerful living corpse, watching the situation in the entire Sanyang Temple, and there was no emotion or expression on his face.

And at this moment, seeing that the living corpse fell into Fang Xiu's hands, struggling and howling, the group of corpses below suddenly fell into madness.

So many living corpses roared at the same time, and the roar was like gold and iron, and the whole mountain seemed to shake in this roar.

In Fang Xiu's gaze, black surged, occupying the entire whites of his eyes in an instant, and a black shadow broke free from his body.

The terrifying black shadow was like a sealed monster, twisted with curse and resentment, instantly turned into several meters high, drilled out of Fang Xiu's body, and emerged from behind him, while the lower body still stayed in his body, and with a strong struggle, it rushed out towards the group of corpses below.

Then, a light white shadow also rushed out of his body.

Later, one after another, terrifying phantoms continued to rush out and pounce on the living corpses in the Sanyang Temple below.

More than a dozen phantoms surrounded the Sanyang Temple, constantly devouring and tearing those living corpses, and wherever they passed, they saw groups of living corpses falling.

"What kind of spell is this?"

A member of the Investigation Bureau watched in shock as the phantom moved around the figure standing on top of the main hall, and more than a dozen huge evil spirits and monsters rose up, as if a huge storm had formed in the Sanyang Temple, devouring everything.

"It's the inheritance of the mountain and sea realm!" Qingyang immediately said, he also felt a little shocked, although he also got a powerful magic weapon, and his cultivation also skyrocketed, but it was not so exaggerated.

"Are all the monks who have entered the Mountain and Sea Realm so strong?" Lin Shu's eyes seemed to show a light as well, and he suddenly felt eager to enter the Mountain and Sea Realm.

It didn't take long to see that the dozen or so figures became more powerful and condensed, returning to Fang Xiu's body, and the entire Sanyang Temple also instantly quieted down.

Fang Xiu grabbed the living corpse Huan Ming jumped down at once, stood in the front yard, under the huge maple tree, stepped on the fallen leaves and the corpse, took out a rune paper, and pasted it on the forehead of the living corpse, and immediately saw him quiet.

"The three main souls are gone!only the seven spirits remain!" Fang Xiu threw the living corpse on the ground and said to Qingyang.

"There are also signs of being under the witch's death curse! The seven spirits who participated in it have a strong emotional desire, and when combined with the terrible spell of the Death Witch Curse, they can turn into living corpses, which I didn't expect. Qingyang nodded, although someone had developed a method to control the corpse before, but it was not so terrifying.

"This is the trace of the damage of the magic weapon, it is a magic sword!" Lin Shu opened the robe of Huan Ming's corpse and saw the scars on his body.

Combining these three things, the two of them immediately guessed something, the one who could refine and possess the magic sword, and the one who had mastered the Death Witch Charm, and could do such a thing, they only knew one person.

Both of them were shocked at the same time, and the same name was pronounced.

"What about the Qingyun Viewer?"

"No need to look for it!, he's not in the view!" Fang Xiu said with a cold face.

Fang Xiu looked into the distance, his gaze facing the bright moon on the sea.

"These people should have been killed by him! Everyone's main soul has signs of being devoured by magic. ”

"Slaughter all the three sheep temples, kill all the relatives and apprentices, and condense a foundation-building Dao species, just to seek immortality!"

"Really...... What a ruthless heart!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, including Qingyang.

Although the Qingyun Dao people, the master of the Sanyang Temple, were gone, there were still things they had seen and heard along the way, and their discoveries, which had already made them guess.

But even now, they don't want to believe it.

It's simply terrible, how can there be such a ruthless and vicious person, this is not to kill all the enemies, but to get along with each other day and night, personally teach and pass on, like a father and son.

Nearly 1,000 people were slaughtered overnight, and such a tragedy may be enough to shock the whole world.

Fang Xiu looked at the entire Sanyang Temple, the entire Sanyang Temple has been completely defeated, even if it is repaired and taken care of, so many people have died, and so many strange things have happened, I am afraid that no one will dare to come here again, in the future, this Huangyang Mountain, which is beautiful and beautiful, I am afraid that it will turn into a ghost mountain.

I have to say that he didn't expect Qingyun Dao people to do such a thing, when he first saw him, this was just a corrupt old man who was afraid of death and pursued immortality, but his heart was firm in seeking the Tao, and his desire for the art of immortality was far beyond ordinary people.

However, Fang Xiu didn't think that this Sanyang Concept was his own Taoism, and the identity of Chong Yunzi was only recognized by them, and he had never admitted it.

If it is about the lineage, which of all these monks does not come from himself.

As for the ancestors, he is the ancestor of all of them, and after he has passed on the Fa, he has to ensure that their cultivation path is unimpeded one by one.

But this Qingyun Dao person's style is ruthless, and Fang Xiu is extremely disgusted.

"Between life and death, there is a great terror!"

"The more fearful it is, the more it will evolve into the biggest obsession!"

Fang Xiu shook his head, put away his hand, after reading the changes in the Three Sheep Concept, and the situation inside, he already knew what was going on here, and was ready to leave.

"Why did he do that? These people are ...... But his disciple!" Lin Shu turned his head and asked very incomprehensibly.

Fang Xiu turned his head and looked at Lin Shu, this was also chosen by himself, the original cultivator.

"Because—he's going to enter the realm of mountains and seas. ”

"If he enters like this, he is likely to die in the Mountain and Sea Realm like this, he is not as familiar with the Mountain and Sea Realm as we are, and the relationship with our entire Xiuzhen Alliance can be said to be not very good, and Jia Yi is even more mortal enemy. ”

"Compared to the desire for immortality of the Great Dao, compared to the old body of death, decay, and tooth movement, all this is nothing to him!"

"Wanting to live and attain enlightenment, he decided to give up the present life, and desperately entered the immortal realm that was recovering and returning to the ancient immortal and demon era - the mountain and sea realm. ”

After saying this, Fang Xiu stepped away, stepping on the wind, as if turning into a wisp of green smoke, and walked away with the illusion.