Chapter 57: Bloodline Seizure

"Iron man save me!"

Zhou Sheng clutched his bleeding lower abdomen, retreated in panic, and then yelled at the iron corpse puppet behind him.

"Whew!"

The iron man standing at the entrance of the cave heard the order, and brought the scarlet wind to attack Wanning's side, and it raised its right hand, which was inlaid with iron plates, and grabbed Wanning's head fiercely.

"Evil beast flash aside!"

Wan Ning snorted coldly, and took a step back, the blazing sword in his hand lit up with a red light slightly, and slashed towards Tie Han's right arm. Only the sound of "clang" was heard, sparks flickered, and the iron man's arm was cut out of a bloody mark, and Wan Ning was also shocked and numb, and took several steps back.

"What a tough guy. ”

Just as Wan Ning was pumping up his breath to digest the power of the shock, Tie Han stepped forward again, and it opened its spiky claws and grabbed Wan Ning's chest again.

"This corpse puppet is really not afraid of death. ”

In desperation, Wan Ning dodged to the right, barely dodging the heart-digging blow. When Tie Han was recruited, Wan Ning was covered in flames, and he used his spiritual power to lift the blazing light sword again and stab Tie Han in the chest.

I only heard a muffled sound from the iron man's body, and the tip of the blazing sword touched the iron piece embedded in the corpse puppet's body, and it couldn't even pierce half a minute. Wan Ning let out a low snort, increasing the output of physical strength, and pushed the hilt of the sword violently, sending the blazing sword into the corpse puppet's heart.

For ordinary people, this move is enough to kill, but the corpse puppet is not like ordinary spiritual cultivation after all, even if the heart is pierced by a sharp sword, it will not affect its movements in the slightest. Tie Han grabbed the sword with both hands, and let Wan Ning use his strength to suppress the opposite side, and Tie Han actually pulled out the blazing sword forcefully.

Although Wan Ning's physical body has reached the peak of the innate realm, there is also a corpse puppet of the same realm on the opposite side, plus the corpse puppet is naturally much stronger than ordinary people, so in this way, Wan Ning no longer has an advantage in close combat. However, coupled with the rich combat experience he had accumulated over thousands of years and the Blazing Light Sword in his hand, which was a mortal mid-grade spiritual weapon, he still had the capital to fight the corpse puppet.

Now Wan Ning is very glad that he didn't break into the cave, if he faces the intact Zhou Sheng and Tie Han's team, I'm afraid he will be greatly defeated.

"Excuse me, the young people nowadays really have some ability, hurt my love for my grandson, then take your life!"

Only the screeching sound of "squeaking" was heard, and the brown coffin opened a crack again, and a dry arm stretched out, and the palm of the arm was swirling with forest green gas, which was more creepy than the black smoke hovering above the coffin's head.

"Quickly leave the range of ten zhang of the coffin!

Only the voice of the young man could be heard from the cave door, and Wan Ning looked back and saw that it was a ghost who had arrived on the battlefield.

"No way, aren't you dead, ghost... No, this breath, you're a ghost!"

When the owner of the coffin saw the ghost, he first shouted, then paused, and continued.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are about to leave this world that you are not qualified to stay in!"

The ghost spirit calculated the distance from the person in the coffin, he bit his middle finger, drew a miniature blood array in the air, and slapped it on the ground, as he read the words, the blood array slowly turned black, and the formation began to gradually expand, slowly taking shape.

"Spirit Sacrifice Blood Array, I didn't expect you to have this. ”

The person in the coffin said with some surprise, he stretched out his arm, and the green miasma of the corpse in his palm shot out and flew towards the ghost, but the ghost's face did not change, and he still carved the formation wholeheartedly.

When the corpse green miasma was about to reach the center of the ghost's eyebrows, it seemed to be unable to move forward as if it was resisted, and finally turned into a cloud of smoke in the air and dissipated.

"If you want to scare me, let's change the trick, I also came out of the Corpse Yin Sect, I know these tricks too well than you. ”

The ghost's hands quickly sealed, stared at the person in the coffin, and said unhurriedly.

"You guy, you actually gang up with traitors to harm us!"

Zhou Sheng, who had finally stopped the bleeding, was taking out the pill to make up for the injury, and when he saw this scene, he angrily accused.

"Tell me some! You want my life now, and you won't be allowed to fight back!"

Wan Ning finally pulled out the gap and yelled.

On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Wanning and Tie Han is still continuing, Tie Han has more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and several places have been seen in white bones, but Tie Han's movements are still not the slightest sluggish, the attack and defense are orderly, forcing Wan Ning, who is obviously in the upper hand, to sweat profusely.

This is the horror of the corpse puppet, there is no pain, it doesn't know how to retreat, as long as the body doesn't fall apart, it will follow the orders given by the master and never stop fighting, Rao is Wanning's body is unscathed, and his physical strength is beginning to be unbearable.

"Ghost, how are you, I can't hold it anymore!

Wan Ning stretched out his left hand, took the iron man's elbow blow, and shouted at the ghost on the side.

However, the iron man did not give Wanning a chance to breathe at all, it lowered its body and attacked Wanning. Wan Ning had no choice but to jump high and dodge the iron man's sweeping legs, he stepped on the stone table, picked up the blazing sword and slashed at his palm, chopping off two sharp claws. Even after being hit hard, Tie Han did not pause in the slightest, instead raised his right foot and kicked Wan Ning in the head.

"Wait, I'm going to refine this old immortal you soon. ”

Fine sweat oozed from the ghost's forehead, and he replied with a slight gasp, it seemed that carving this formation was not an easy task for him either.

"You still want to refine me, no way! My grandson is here, I will pass on your secret method of the Corpse Yin Sect!"

The Spirit Sacrifice Blood Array emitted black silk threads and spread towards the brown coffin, and the person in the coffin snorted, it seemed that this formation had begun to cause damage to him.

Zhou Sheng was seriously injured and lost his combat strength, the iron man was fighting fiercely with Wanning, and the time dragged on, and the people in the coffin could only be refined alive, so he stretched out his dry arm again and guided Zhou Sheng on the other side.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

Zhou Sheng barely managed to breathe his injuries, and he slowly moved to the side of the coffin, preparing to listen to the instructions of the person in the coffin.

However, what is surprising is that the dry arm of the person in the coffin was placed on Zhou Sheng's heavenly spirit cover, and the black-green breath arm used the arm as a medium to transmit from the coffin to the top of Zhou Sheng's head, and the next moment Zhou Sheng came with a terrible scream.

"That's..."

Losing Zhou Sheng's will, Tie Han withdrew his left fist that was about to be shot and stood in place. Wan Ning took the opportunity to cut off the iron man's head with his blazing sword, kicked it into the distance, and then watched the abnormal situation on the other side of the formation.

"Bloodline snatching away! Old immortal, you are so ruthless, you can actually kill your own grandson!"

Seeing this, the ghost spirit was stunned for a moment, and then scolded angrily, he increased the strength of his spiritual power, and the seal in his hand became faster, and more formation black lines climbed towards the brown coffin at an exponential speed.

"No matter what, the most important thing is that I can live! I am not like you, I have a yin and yang pisces soul, I can take away others at will, fortunately Zhou Sheng is next to me, we are bloody, so we can fight for a chance to survive!"

Zhou Sheng's screams slowly weakened, and when the black line tightly wound the coffin, only a "buzz" sound was heard, and the original evil spirit formation was forced, and the brown coffin spreading with black corpse qi exploded and shattered into several pieces. Along with the explosion, there was also a dry and rotting corpse, and Zhou Sheng, who was controlled, also collapsed to the ground and did not move.

"Is it over?"

Wan Ning felt the news of the two breaths, he put away the blazing light sword, and asked the ghost cautiously.

"Not sure. ”

The ghost spirit frowned and said, he didn't know if the soul of the dried corpse had been successfully transferred to Zhou Sheng at the last moment.

At this moment, the ownerless corpse qi hovering above the cave flew towards Zhou Sheng's body. The fifth stage of the congenital stage, the sixth stage of the innate stage, the seventh stage of the innate stage, although Zhou Sheng, who was still lying on the ground, did not move, but the cultivation realm was skyrocketing, and it was not until the ninth stage of the innate that he slowly stopped.

"Be careful! Zhou Sheng was successfully taken away by that guy!"

The ghost spirit's heart sank and said to Wan Ning.

"Force me to stab my own grandson, both of you have to be buried with him today!"

With the billowing black gas, Zhou Sheng, no, it should be the old corpse in the coffin stood up again, his face was distorted, he looked at the vigilant and vigilant Wan Ning two, and said with a cruel smile.