"So many corpses!"

When Shan Thirteen climbed the mountain, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and the corpses all over the mountain were attacking a cave in groups.

Dozens of figures could defend the entrance of the cave, and behind them were the disciples of the Tianlan Sect who were lying down, and it could be said that the Tianlan Sect had reached the last moment of life and death.

"Thirty-two silver corpses, eleven of which are natal silver corpses!"

Shan 13 looked at the refining corpses that were fighting fiercely with the people of the Tianlan Sect, and after carefully counting them, there were actually so many high-level refining corpses, and the whole thinking was stagnant, and this force was estimated to be able to sweep through the Middle Continent.

Whew......

At this moment, several figures rushed towards Shan Thirteen, with the intention of gathering and annihilating, but unfortunately they found the wrong opponent, and only heard a few "plop" sounds, and they were all smashed by Shan Thirteen's heavy palms.

"Four bodies and one refining bronze corpse dare to be arrogant!"

Shan Thirteen smiled, as long as it was not a silver corpse, even if it was a nine-refining bronze corpse, he was not afraid, let alone such a small role.

Looking at the corpse refining army, except for the thirty-two silver corpses that are eye-catching, most of them are mainly iron corpses, and it is very rare to reach more than five bronze corpses, which is really shocking.

"My good man, it seems that the other party is taking the elite route, otherwise it will really scare people to death. ”

Through the corpse refining army, Shan Thirteen found the monks who made the imperial envoy to refine the corpse, these people were about thirty or forty people, scattered around, each controlling the attack in one direction.

"I'm going to cut you guys!"

With the help of the cover of the corpse refining, Shan Thirteen quickly approached a corpse monk, who was staring at the front intently, not thinking that there was someone behind him.

Click......

Shan 13 twisted this person's neck, and instantly went to the Lord of Yama to report, at this time, the dozens of refining corpses in front of him stopped blankly, looking at a loss.

"Closing ......"

With a grasp of both hands, the two bronze corpses were collected into the blue jade belt, and the thirteen mountains concocted it in the same way, and in less than a stick of incense, they solved one-third of the royal corpse monks.

"Who?"

At this time, a voice came from behind Shan Thirteen, it was a black-robed and masked man, although he was asking, but one palm was not idle, and it hit Shan Thirteen's back heart quickly, which was simply a trick to kill people.

"Corpse poison!"

The green light on the palms of his hands suddenly made Shan Thirteen realize that the person in front of him was probably another puppet who had been manipulated, and a fishy wind was under the hood, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Rumble......

Shan Thirteen, who was retreating, suddenly felt a heavy blow to the back of his heart, and suddenly a stream of blood rushed up to his throat, but the corpse claw in front of him was grabbed towards him as always.

"Severed palms!"

Such a decisive means, Shan Thirteen couldn't help but admire the puppet in front of him, and actually broke the corpse claw by himself, in order to give Shan Thirteen a fatal blow.

"The tiger is not powerful, when the master is a kitten, let's see whose claws are powerful!"

Swish......

Shan 13 raised the beast claw in his left hand, bent his fingers, grabbed the corpse claw in his hand, shook it hard, broke it into several pieces, and threw it casually, and inserted it into the body joints of the black-robed masked man faster than when he came.

Poof......

A few splashes of blood suddenly stained the ground, not from the black-robed masked man, but from the guy behind him who was sneaking up, holding his broken wrist and screaming.

"You mean!"

This person didn't say that his sneak attack was shameful, and he even scolded the thirteen despicable mountains in a serious way, what a big joke!

Bang Bang ......

Shan Thirteen stepped forward with two slaps, and the weight of the strength was not at all something that the corpse monk in front of him could bear, and several molars mixed with blood spit on the ground.

"Dare to shadow me behind my back, very capable!"

Shan Thirteen was afraid for a while at this time, this guy in front of him, forty or fifty years old, only had the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, but he successfully hid by his side, if his strength was a little higher, or his physical resistance was weaker, he would definitely die unjustly today.

"Say, how did you get from my search?"

"You think I'm going to tell you, don't think!" This person was even arrogant, without any sense of death, and looked at Shan Thirteen's eyes, completely contemptuous.

"Don't say it's okay, Lao Tzu will refine you into a refining corpse, and find your memory by yourself!"

Shan 13 smiled, took out the stove from the blue ribbon, threw the person in, and closed the lid with a "bang".

"Acquaintance with these materials, they will be integrated into your body soon, and I am looking forward to what you will look like when you are a new student!" Shan Thirteen said as he slapped the stove, obviously feeling that the guy inside was frightened.

"Wrong, wrong, we are a family, Gu Longpo's brothers, I am Yue'er Bend, right next door to you, we are neighbors, please, let me go, woo woo ......"

"Yue'er Bend?"

Shan Thirteen secretly said in his heart, it seems that this guy knows a lot of inside information, and what is going on outside Gulongpo, that is, Peng Jialiang and the others who have taken refuge in Shan Thirteen, are all vague concepts.

"First of all, explain how you evaded my psychic search. ”

This person was so cowardly, but it made Shan Thirteen a little surprised, saving a lot of trouble, and it didn't take long to distribute the forces of the abandoned land, and understand the seven, seven, eight, eight.

The abandoned land is divided into three major parts - the periphery, the inner city, and the core, and the outer eleven halls, Gulongpo is one of them, and the strength is in the middle reach, and it is considered an experimental center as a whole.

Yue'er Bend belongs to the inner city, and most of these people are the descendants of the reproduction of the corpse monks, so they can control the corpse refining beyond the level, and they also have a set of secret methods to integrate their own breath and the corpse refining.

As for the core place, no one even knows about the children of the inner city, and it is a forbidden place.

"Is there a way to stop them?" asked Shan Thirteen after a moment's thought, but his eyes were fixed on the corpse refining that was frantically attacking.

"Yes, but my strength is not enough, at most it affects a small number of people, and this small number of people have almost been killed by you, the boss. ”

The Imperial Corpse Monk said with a crying face, perhaps realizing that he would be eliminated by Shan Thirteen if he had no use value, and immediately had an idea, "Boss, as long as you catch Yinsan, you can at least contain more than half of the refining corpses, and my copper six will guarantee with my life." ”

Tong Liu, who recognized Shan Thirteen as the boss in order to survive, even said that in the abandoned land, the identity of the children of the inner city is transcendent, and they have the power to kill and take away.

"How is the silver three cultivation?"

"The natal refining corpse is a seven-refining silver corpse, and his own cultivation is in the late stage of construction, but he is the son of an elder, so there are still nine silver corpses that can be envoys. ”

"Is there any mistake that one person has such strength?"

Hou Xiaoyun only had to lose his ability to act if he made four silver corpses, this silver three could not only make ten silver corpses, but also joined the battlefield himself, where was the average great monk his opponent.

"Boss, Yin San is a fart, the real power is Yin Jiu, his natal refining corpse is a quasi-golden corpse!" Tong Liu's subsequent words made Shan Thirteen unable to stop marveling in his heart.

The disciples of the inner sect actually have such amazing strength and means, it seems that they still underestimate the huge energy of the ruins land, even if they escape from the ruins land, they may not be safe.