Yang Nan wanted to observe the old corpse, but the corpse didn't give him a chance, and took a vertical leap in the air, as if he was really resurrected, his fist burst, shattering the space and rushing towards him again.

Shrink the ground into inches!

Yang Nan immediately dodged away, and at the same time, his divine consciousness continued to wander away from the corpse.

"Boom, boom!" The tall body of this dry corpse was like a bulldozer constantly attacking Yang Nan, the space where it passed was shattered, the wind blade swept away, and the speed was so fast that Yang Nan could not avoid it at all, so he could only resist hard, and he was beaten back continuously, and blood stains continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, today is your death date, fight with us, you are still far away." The people of the corpse chasing faction shouted, pointing fingers at Yang Nan, and they were extremely arrogant.

"Yes, boy, you're dead, hahaha!" Here Ma Junming also laughed, although the realm where he was beaten almost fell, but as long as Yang Nan died, he thought that he could export evil qi, as for the earth spirit root, he had seen the power of the Xuan corpse with his own eyes, where did he dare to worry about it again.

"Senior sister, are we going to help? Brother Yang helped us after all, and if it weren't for him, we would not have been able to get out of the stone forest. A male disciple looked at Shangguan Yingying and said, seeing Yang Nan retreating from the beating, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Shangguan Yingying's eyes were a little solemn, but he stared at Yang Nan for a moment, but he still shook his head, he always felt that Yang Nan seemed to be constantly dodging and getting injured, but in fact, he was not chaotic, maybe he still had any backhand, to put it bluntly, it was more of an expectation, hoping that Yang Nan would show stronger combat power, why did she have such thoughts, even she couldn't say clearly.

Seeing that Shangguan Yingying ignored it, the male cultivator had no choice but to give up, if it weren't for their overall strength, he would be looking for death by going up alone.

As Shangguan Yingying expected, Yang Nan's continuous retreat is not without rules, he is panicked but not chaotic, he has been observing the flaws of the Xuan corpse, and he has seen it clearly for a while, this Xuan corpse can be said to be powerful enough, and it can almost send out eighty percent of the strength of the original owner, but the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, he is not good at dodging, blindly attacking and fighting, and his reaction is not agile enough.

It's no wonder that after all, it's just a corpse that has been symbolically resurrected, the real consciousness has long been dead, and it is completely an instinct to fight, the movements are inevitably stiff, the strain is insufficient, his strength is no pain, brave and fearless, this is also the most frightening place, just ask him to hit him, he didn't do anything, and he hit you but he wants to burst open, how to play, and Yang Nan wants to win the root here.

At this moment, Yang Nan couldn't help but think of the earth spirit root he had just gotten, if he had already taken the earth spirit root, it would be impossible for this Xuan corpse to hit him, Yang Nan couldn't help but hope more and more for the transformation after taking the earth spirit root, but now he had to face the crisis brought by the Xuan corpse.

Call!

After avoiding it again, Yang Nan let out a long breath, Mo Luo's immortal body operated, the injuries on his body recovered instantly, and the momentum on his body began to burst out, and a Qilin knife appeared in his hand with a flip of his wrist.

"This!" Seeing that Yang Nan, who should have been seriously injured, showed a different mental outlook, several disciples of the Corpse Chasing Sect were stunned for a moment, and Xu Xuan sneered again, no matter how powerful he was? It's just a return to the light.

In fact, how did they know that Yang Nan's true cultivation was already the ninth layer of the Immortal Realm, if it weren't for the brute force of this Xuan Corpse, there would have been no suspense for him to defeat it.

"Kill!"

Yang Nan shook his hand and the Phantom Cloud Seven Swords had already shot, and it was four swords in a row, with his current realm, it was enough to use seven swords in a row, there was no need, after all, it was very expensive to cast the Phantom Cloud Seven Swords, if the seven swords were cast at the same time, he would definitely consume a huge amount, and strong enemies would be around, so he would not put himself in an unpredictable place.

Pieces of wind and clouds were born out of thin air, four knives in a row, one knife after another, the sword light was like a wave, like a tide to drown the Xuan corpse.

This 10,000-year-old corpse is indeed unusual, the more it fights, the stronger it gets, and it fights against the waves of swords and snow, but it quickly approaches the distance.

Yang Nan couldn't help sneering, if it was a Terran monk, he might be on the defensive, but he was facing the sword light, it was definitely a problem with his spiritual intelligence, and it was no wonder that a corpse was just fighting by instinct, what spiritual wisdom could it have.

"Bang bang bang!" The sword light continued to explode in front of the Xuan Corpse Fist, and he actually rushed to Yang Nan less than three meters in front of him, and his dead gray eyes were breathtaking.

"Die." Yang Nan sneered, and slashed out the fourth knife, the power of the four knives was superimposed, and the sword light was like a stormy wave, boom! The body of the Xuan Corpse, which had been advancing, finally began to retreat, and Tengteng, who was hit by the sword wave, took several steps back in a row.

But after the figure paused, he was about to rush up again.

It's a pity that Yang Nan didn't give him a chance again, and he didn't expect to hurt him at all with the four knives in front, after all, the Qilin Knife was just a top-grade treasure, and it didn't have the conditions to kill the true perfection, what he had to prepare was the killing move in the back.

"The soul of man is one, take me as a soldier!" Yang Nan let out a long roar, and the whole person turned into a golden light, spinning rapidly like a spinning top, stirring up a spatial vortex and rushing towards the corpse.

"Bang!" The blood light collapsed, and before the corpse could attack again, Yang Nan had already crashed into him, shuttling straight through, punching a hole in the incomparable corpse with a strong body.

He uses me as a soldier, but he uses his own Yuan Shen as a tool spirit, which is comparable to a medium-grade Taoist weapon, where is the strength of the Xuan corpse can be blocked.

Bang! Yang Nan appeared behind the Xuan corpse, standing firmly on the ground, his body shook and the blood slid down, there was a golden light shield to protect the body, and not a drop of blood splashed on his body.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the 10,000-year-old corpse was actually pierced by Yang Nan, everyone held their breath, and a few disciples of the corpse drive sent a few disciples to stare nervously at the field, but seeing that the corpse was still standing, it seemed to be fine, and couldn't help laughing again, "Yang Nan is dead, dead, the ancestor is going to kill him." ”

The corpse looked down at the bloody hole on his body, as if he didn't understand what was happening, it was just a corpse, where did he feel pain, it seemed that he still felt strange about the hole on his body, he even reached out and touched the bloody hole on his body.

"Om, Ah, Fear, Mi, Du......" Over there, Tu Canghai hurriedly recited the offering mantra silently to arouse the fighting instinct of the Xuan corpse.

This corpse is not enslaved by them, but offered, even if the strong are dead, their dignity cannot be desecrated, they are through offerings, sacrifices and other means to achieve the purpose of using the dead strong.

The Xuan corpse got the order, raised his head, turned around suddenly, and was about to attack Yang Nan again, boom! His body exploded violently, and the whole thing turned into rotten flesh and blood, and the sword qi had been raging in his body, Yang Nan's blow had been brewing for a long time, how could it be in vain.

"Boom!" Yang Nan raised his hand and shot out a flame, the flames swept through, the fishy smell wafted, and the rotten blood and flesh all over the ground were burned to ashes.

(End of chapter)