Chapter Seventy-One: Divine Corpse Sect
The blue sky was covered with a silky cloud curtain, and after a while, a colorful halo appeared around the sun. It was hot, there was not a hint of wind, and the thick air seemed to freeze.
A violent roar sounded, and a ball of light quickly flew out from the black stone man, Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and his right hand pointed at the White Dragon Sword, chasing the ball of light.
The black stone man was expressionless, staring at Wang Lin, his eyes were faintly angry, his face was stunned, he looked at the flying sword, and said nothing.
At this time, the countless points of light conjured up by the black stone man diverged in the air, and then condensed from all directions, and the little points of light merged into the ball of light, gradually forming a small figure more than a foot high, appearing in front of Lin Fan.
"Master, I'm Zhao Chong, do you remember me?" the corpse-like man stared at him and hurriedly asked.
The macaque corpse ghost was on the side, pointing at himself, and screamed a few times at the villain's excited wah-wah-wah.
Then the macaque corpse ghost quickly came to the villain's side, glared at Lin Fan angrily, and roared in his mouth.
"Little friend, please stop and listen to the old man. The villain shouted, Cheng Huang Cheng dodged the flying sword in fear, and then his body quickly floated up, sat on the shoulder of the macaque corpse ghost, patted it, and said in a calm tone: "Little Ash, don't be so rude to people." ”
The expression of the macaque corpse phantom immediately eased, but there was still a trace of anger in his eyes, staring straight at Lin Fan.
"Who are you sacred?" Lin Fan frowned, but still did not let his guard down.
The villain sighed and said gently: "Xiaoyou, don't do it first, the old man's name is Sun Hao, I don't know if Xiaoyou has heard of the Divine Corpse Sect?"
The white dragon sword with dark cyan light hovered in front of Lin Fan, his expression was as usual, and he slowly shook his head.
Sun Hao felt the aura emanating from the White Dragon Sword, and hurriedly said: "The old man is out of the body at the moment, he has wandered the world over the years, fought with people a few times, suffered some injuries, is already weak, and will not pose any threat to you." Your thousand-year-old immortal sword can kill me at any time. “
Then he pointed to the corpse-like man, and said: "He is the corpse puppet of the old man, the old man is one of the ancestors of the Divine Corpse Sect, this sect has a set of magical cultivation secret methods, all the beginner disciples of the Divine Corpse Sect must find a corpse to sacrifice and refine into their own corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet will become stronger as its own cultivation grows." ”
"And then I, as the puppet of my master's corpse, rebelled, hum...... You three, you must die. The corpse-like man sneered and said, "Master, I must swallow your primordial god today." From the new change to adulthood, I have been waiting for this moment for a thousand years. “
Lin Fan was stunned, hurriedly flew back dozens of steps, and looked at the corpse-like man with a vigilant expression.
At this moment, the corpse-like man raised his fist, and in an instant, dozens of fist shadows smashed on the inner wall of the statue, and the statue shook violently, and dense cracks appeared, and there was a clicking sound, and there were more and more cracks, and it was about to collapse.
"I'll take you out with a unique secret technique. I just ask you to save my life, little friend. Sun Hao's face changed and he said anxiously.
Lin Fan's heart froze, this place is too small, if he doesn't leave this place quickly, he will definitely be in danger, this corpse puppet is definitely a murderous person, thinking of this, he nodded at Sun Hao.
Sun Hao took a deep breath, pinched his hands, and a triangular aura slowly appeared, and colored light flashed on the halo. I saw the aura slam against the inner wall of the statue.
The "bang......" statue shattered completely with a bang and collapsed.
Lin Fan, the macaque corpse ghost and Sun Hao, went outside, and suddenly the dazzling sunlight made them subconsciously close their eyes.
At this time, the cold voice of the corpse-like corpse puppet behind him came: "Master, look where you are running, hehe, if you want to escape from the palm of my hand, don't be so confident, okay......"
Hearing this, Lin Fan's body emitted a dark cyan light, wrapping him firmly inside. Above his head, the white dragon sword quietly shimmered with red brilliance, constantly spinning and flying. The blue and red light was slowly approaching the corpse-like man with Lin Fan's body.
The corpse-like man smiled grimly: "Boy, today you dare to meddle in my affairs and get involved in the grudge between me and my master, then you don't expect to leave alive." This is where you are hiding, and when the time comes, I will leave your bones and eat you in your stomach. Hey hey ......"
The eerie laughter was particularly harsh.
Lin Fan looked at the corpse puppet and sneered: "Demon, don't talk big, if you have the ability, you can show it." Looking at your appearance as a human being and a ghost, your cultivation is still far behind. ”
As soon as these words stopped, the corpse puppet began to recite the magic formula, and suddenly the yin wind roared around him, and the black gas slowly overflowed from the air, instantly forming a black air cover, which was gradually converging towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan smiled proudly and bluffed: "I have cultivated for five hundred years, and I will do my best today, let me see how powerful you are." See if I can destroy your flesh. ”
Lin Fan stretched out his hands and retracted them, and the blue body protection true qi instantly dispersed like a wave.
When the true qi came into contact with those black gases, a strange sound suddenly came out in the air, and the black gas and the blue light frantically eroded each other, fighting in mid-air, and confronted each other in an instant.