The female corpse was naked, covered with lime, but there was no decay, her skin looked no different from that of a living person, her arms drooped, and she only had four fingers, which seemed to be born deformed.

Her corpse was covered with blood, and the blood had coagulated into a scab layer, and under the scab layer, on the skin of the female corpse, there were lines similar to talismans, which were golden.

It's not a spiritual rune, it's like a Buddhist secret pattern.

It's just that most of this dense pattern is washed away by blood, blurred and invisible, and the original pure gold pattern is now half gold and half black, the brilliance is not obvious, and the filth emits a foul smell.

"Headless female corpse?"

Liang Qinghe stood still, he seemed to have figured out something, looking at the dense lines of Buddhism on the female corpse that were washed away by blood, a rich chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

It's cold!

Everyone hugged their arms and shivered, hiding at the door one by one, and there was no safe place in the huge temple.

I don't know when the temperature in the temple plummeted, as if in a cold winter, and a layer of hoarfrost appeared on the ground, on the top of the wall, and even on the body and face.

Liang Qinghe tried to lift his feet, only to hear a hissing sound, the shoes were torn from the soles of his feet, and the soles of the shoes were frozen on the ground.

Thump!

Han Nan's knees weakened, and he knelt respectfully in front of the headless female corpse, although he was also frightened and shivered from the cold, but unlike others who faced the fear of the unknown, his eyes were clear, as if he had known the existence of the female corpse earlier.

Before everyone could be suspicious of Han Nan, the headless female corpse moved.

The headless female corpse moved her arms and leg bones, like an old man who hadn't gotten out of bed for a long time, slowly adapting.

"Sure enough, you're doing something wrong!" Liang Qinghe was angry, and the long knife turned into a gang in the air, slashing at the headless female corpse.

When the knife was about to fall on the female corpse, Liang Qinghe's body stiffened suddenly, and immediately became hollow, only to see him like a woman, his left hand was in the shape of an orchid finger, and he shyly swiped the side of his face.

The other hand with the knife was not idle, and with a twist of the knife, he slashed himself down the waist.

"Ahh

Liang Qinghe only roared in pain, and his expression returned to shyness, and after that, his expression continued to change in shyness and pain.

I don't care about the overflow of the internal organs under the waist!

After a few breaths, Liang Qinghe's head tilted and he lost his vital signs.

The dignified Tiangang Realm peak martial arts cultivator, the commander of the Qiantian Society, didn't even use a move and a half, and died under his own sword in such an unknown way, which is sad and lamentable.

"Commander!" a henchman of Liang Qinghe, who had just entered the Tiangang realm, roared in sorrow and rushed towards the headless female corpse with a knife.

This Tiangang Realm martial cultivator used facts to explain what it means to be immeasurable!

I didn't see any movement of the nameless female corpse, and when he jumped in the air, the head suddenly spun around on its own, and the qi disappeared with the vital signs, and the corpse fell at the feet of the headless female corpse, twitching slightly.

Inside the temple, it is extremely quiet, and the falling needles can be heard.

Some people covered their mouths tightly, tears overflowed, and some were paralyzed with fright.

Another person knelt, He Weichen knelt down half in fear and half in flattery: "Welcome Miss Zhang to break the seal and usher in a new life." ”

Han Nan secretly cursed a sycophant in his heart, and then bowed down and said: "Welcome Miss Zhang to break the seal and usher in a new life." ”

"Sister, kneel. He Weichen didn't react when he saw the headless female corpse, and turned around to pull his little sister He Yayu, but he felt as if he was pulling a big stone, dead and sinking.

He Yayu looked down at He Weichen and showed a wicked smile.

The headless female corpse walked down the ruins of the stone statue, and walked in every way, with a feeling that everyone's lady Xiulian was moving lightly, but this gesture was too weird to use on a headless female corpse.

The headless female corpse stopped in front of He Yayu, He Weichen was frightened, he only thought that his sister had angered the headless female corpse, and frantically pulled He Yayu's palm, but he couldn't pull it.

The palm of the headless female corpse slowly placed on He Yayu's neck, then lifted it lightly, lifted the head and put it back on her head, and then rotated it around, which seemed to fit incomparably, and it seemed to be one.

"My good brother, what are you kneeling here for?" After the head returned to its place, He Yayu's corpse fell to the ground, and the female corpse blinked her eyes, pretending to be cute and pursed her lips.

He Weichen's head was blank, he suddenly understood, and jumped up directly and pounced on the female corpse's body, biting and beating, two lines of light tears fell, and he roared in pain:

"You asked Lao Tzu to dig through the mine wall in the belly of the mountain, and Lao Tzu dug it. ”

"You let Lao Tzu collapse the mine, and Lao Tzu also got it. ”

"How many people did Lao Tzu send you in, let you drink blood, let you break the seal, you are not enough, kill my sister!" Lao Tzu ......"

Laugh at!

The female corpse's arm swiped lightly, cut open He Weichen's chest, took out the essence blood in her heart and drank it, revealing a satisfied smile.

"You believe all the words of the devil, you deserve it......"

After reminiscing, the female corpse stretched out her slender jade finger, pointed at the eyebrows of He Weichen's corpse, pushed him to the ground, and turned to look at Han Nan again.

Han Nan's body trembled like chaff, and he didn't dare to look directly at the female corpse, he was roaring in his heart, and he changed...... The promises that were promised before have changed.

"Miss Zhang, I don't want anything, just break the seal, it's a great honor for the villain to do things for you. Han Nam lowered his head, his voice trembling.

Click!

In this regard, the female corpse threw her arm over, and the cold power of the ghost almost turned the broken temple into an ice cave.

The human head in the temple spun in a circle and fell to the ground and died.

"Huh?" the female corpse's red lips bent slightly, and she looked not far from the temple gate, where there were two figures, striding towards the temple gate, trying to break the temple gate and escape.

Each of these two people has a spirit talisman attached to it, and more than half of it has been burned.

These two people are none other than the two big leaders of the Digang Realm who came with Zhen Yan, Jin Haozhong and Zu Mingxuan.

The female corpse looked at the two calmly, and the cold was about to restrain them.

Boom!

At this moment, the temple gate was violently broken, turning into fragments and flying in all directions, and a black sword passed through the middle of Jin Haozhong and Zu Mingxuan, and flew towards the female corpse.

On the body of the sword, the qi of the Yang Gang is permeated, raising the temperature in the temple by several degrees.

Wow!

The woman's face changed suddenly, and she exploded on her own, and the flesh was all over the ground.

The black sword passed through the original position of the female ghoul object, shattered several layers of broken temple walls, and stopped the last side, the hilt of the sword trembled, and the Zhiyang Gang Qi on it disappeared.

After the black sword, the minced flesh on the ground was like a broken snake, constantly wriggling and gathering together to return into a female corpse, the speed was extremely fast, after returning into a human form, she glanced at the black sword coldly and looked at the door.

"Who?" Jin Haozhong and Zu Mingxuan sat down on the ground, extinguishing the burning clothes with their palms, and the black sword wiped their protective qi to pieces, and ignited their clothes by the way.

The two of them were secretly shocked, this was just Yu Wei, if the black sword was directed at them, they were afraid that it had already turned into ashes.

Speaking of which...... Something familiar with that black sword?

Jin Haozhong and Zu Mingxuan looked at each other, and a person's name popped up in his mind, impossible, right?

Outside the temple gate, Shi Yan and Xuan'er appeared and stepped inside.