"Roar!" Under this intentional calculation, Mu Chen's spirit body was instantly crushed by this half-step spirit corpse, and it was sent back to his body in an instant!

"Poof!" Mu Chen spat out a mouthful of essence blood and opened his eyes from the green jade spirit coffin.

"The spiritual wisdom of this half-step spirit corpse is much higher than that flying zombie!" Mu Chen gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

Sitting cross-legged in the coffin, trying to use the power of qi and blood in his meridians to calm the aura that was flooding the meridians at the moment. When he was forced back to the spirit body by the half-step spirit corpse just now, he also brought back some of the anger that belonged to the half-step spirit corpse.

At this time, Mu Chen felt that the anger on his body was full of terrifying, and among the hundreds of limbs in his body, all of them were full of anger. He tried to use the power of qi and blood to drive away those aura, trying to force them out of the body, but those auras were like mist, allowing the power of qi and blood to pass through, and there was nothing they could do.

"After all, it's not a zombie that I've refined, but this kind of thing still happens, it's my carelessness. ”

The story of the zombie herdsmen being eaten by zombies is recorded in detail in that "Introduction to Chasing Corpses". At this moment, Mu Chen had to be glad that he at least survived after being counterattacked.

Although there is more and more anger accumulated in his body, it seems that it does not seem to affect him much, at least for now. Mu Chen shook his head, didn't care about the angry things, and began to quietly adjust his qi and blood power. Since that half-step spirit corpse was not controlled, he used that flying stiffness, just to calculate the time, and there was not much time left for the condensation technique, so he could only quietly recover his qi and blood power.

But what he didn't notice at the moment was that in his back, a trace of black qi slowly gathered behind him without him noticing.

At this moment, above the air, Lian Sheng's face was pale, and there were already a few more shallow scars on his body. These are all thanks to the half-step spirit corpse in front of him.

At this moment, he began to regret a little, this kind of method is only available to the crazy woman in Tiancheng, and the flying zombie in front of him is said to be Mu Chen's kid according to Lian Yu, which shows that Mu Chen has something to do with the crazy woman in Tiancheng.

Even this secret technique was handed over to Mu Chen, but I am afraid that the relationship between the two is not as simple as in his phenomenon!

He opened his mouth about this matter and said: "Little friend Mu Chen, my Bifang clan has admitted it! please let this half-step spirit corpse stop!"

But what Lian Yu didn't know was that the half-step spirit corpse in front of him had long been out of Mu Chen's control, with the blessing of the transformation martial spirit, his combat power was comparable to that of a real spirit corpse, and he was very much looking forward to the majestic qi and blood power flowing under Lian Sheng's neck.

"Little friend Mu Chen, stop it! This matter is recognized by my Bifang tribe!" Lian Sheng's voice echoed over the Bifang tribe.

Mu Chen was in a coffin under the soil at the moment, and naturally he didn't hear Lian Sheng's words. Even if you hear him, you will scoff. Because of Hong Zhao's death, he has already fallen into the devil, and he can't find himself without destroying this Bifang tribe.

Lian Sheng struggled to withstand the attacks of the half-step spirit corpse again and again, and several wounds were added to his body.

"Little friend Mu Chen, do you really want to kill them all like this! Mu Zhuang exterminates the clan! Even the adult who taught you the method of Mu Zhuang would not dare to be contaminated with this cause and effect!" Lian Sheng's words still echoed in the sky, trying to convince Mu Chen.

At this moment, he has no fighting spirit at all.

Several clan elders were also in danger at this time, facing the flying zombie, the two sides who were still on equal footing, and as time passed, the flying zombie gradually gained the upper hand! The thousands of attacks on him by several clan elders did not even leave a trace!

This flying zombie seemed to be nothing more than equivalent to the cultivation of a Shadow Realm martial artist, but its terrifying defensive power didn't seem to be much lower than that of a half-step spirit corpse.

In a gap, Lian Sheng narrowly avoided the blow of the half-step spirit corpse, but saw that a clan elder was bitten on the neck by the flying stiff without paying attention, but after a few breaths, his face turned pale, and his body suddenly dried up!

"Old Bi Clan!" Lian Sheng shouted.

At this time, the half-step spirit corpse attacked again, and Lian Sheng raised his hand to block it, adding a big wound to his body.

That Bi Fang martial soul has long been damaged, and at this moment Lian Sheng is still struggling to maintain this martial soul, but the attack of that half-step spirit corpse can always pass through the broken place of that martial soul and leave one wound after another on his body!

"Young Master Mu Chen, please stop! My Bifang clan has confessed!" Lian Sheng saw a clan elder being gnawed by the flying stiffness, and his heart ached, so he shouted there again.

"Boom ——" the half-step spirit corpse attacked with a punch from the nine-zhang tall Chijiri horse monkey, this time, Lian Sheng couldn't resist it after all, and the martial soul that was so tender and dilapidated that he barely maintained it was instantly damaged!

"Bang bang ——" shook dozens of houses in a row, and Lian Yu's figure stopped.

The half-step spirit corpse didn't give Lian Sheng time to breathe, and the smell of qi and blood had already made this half-step spirit corpse hungry and thirsty when it was in the middle of the fight. This Lian Sheng's martial soul was shattered, and he had no power to parry, so he quickly flew towards him like a wild wolf discovering a newborn lamb.

"Patriarch!" As soon as the three remaining elders of the Suiying Realm saw that Lian Sheng's martial soul was shattered and in danger, they no longer ignored the flying stiffness in front of them and went to the rescue of Lian Sheng.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

One of the clan elders who was a little closer to Fei Jian had just taken a step, but was brought back by a strong force!

The martial artists of the shadow realm compare the speed with the flying zombies, and they can't find death!

The Fei Stiff grabbed the clan elder, stretched out his right finger and opened a hole in his neck, and blood immediately burst out!

He grabbed the old man's arms at this moment, lifted him high, opened his bloody mouth, and began to drink wildly where the blood fell.

Looking at it like this, the old man of the Bifang clan in his hands seemed to be like a pot of human-shaped wine jar.

And the speed of that half-step spirit corpse was much faster than that of the other two clan elders who rushed there! At this moment, he had already come to Lian Sheng's side, licking his tongue and looking at Lian Sheng excitedly!

The essence blood of the Transforming Realm Martial Dao Grandmaster! The half-step spirit corpse felt a burst of excitement when it smelled this majestic breath!

Lian Sheng stood up with difficulty, and muttered there like a magic barrier: "Shepherd...... Young Master Mu Chen, this time it was planted by my Bifang tribe...... Please also high...... Raise your hand ......"

This time, Lian Yu's words were very light, much lighter than the voice that echoed in the air before, but Mu Chen heard it at the moment.

Because the place where Lian Sheng is standing now is the small tile house before Mu Chen!

And Mu Chen is under the black soil where this person is standing at this moment!