As if seeing Shan Thirteen's doubts, Liu Tianyang explained: "Gu Longpo only distributed ten corpse beads, and there are only ten opportunities to refine corpses with his natal spirit, which means that he has no chance. ”

It turns out that this is the case, and it is no wonder that the person outside is shouting hysterically, but the East and West Mountain Thirteen will not let go, especially such a valuable soul bead.

However, Gu Longpo follows the principle of the law of the jungle, and does not rule out the possibility that Peng Jialiang secretly played a black hand. Liu Tianyang wasted no time in adding.

seemed to correct Liu Tianyang's words, Peng Jialiang ignored Wang Yu's obstruction at all, and kicked him to the ground with a heavy kick, while the person flew in.

"A mere nine-refining bronze corpse dares to be presumptuous!"

Peng Jialiang's speed was so fast that it was definitely not something that the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse could dodge, only to hear a "bang", he was knocked down on the shelf, and suddenly knocked down a large piece of things, and Ding Lingdang kept ringing.

"Danger!"

Mountain Thirteen Huo Ran jumped up from the ground, his soul moved, and he and No. 3 rushed straight towards the treasury one after the other, and at the same time ordered the nine refining bronze corpses to swallow the soul beads into his abdomen.

"Spit out the corpse beads for me!" Peng Jialiang, who was close at hand, discovered the movements of the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse, and immediately flew up and pounced, wanting to snatch the corpse beads.

Rumble......

The body of the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse couldn't bear the strength and smashed into the shelf again, this time it was not so lucky, and Peng Jialiang stepped on the ground with one foot, and hit the chest with a bow left and right.

Click......

The Nine Refining Bronze Corpse had such a tough body, it couldn't withstand Peng Jialiang's heavy blow, and several ribs were completely broken, if it weren't for the fact that the refining corpse was lifeless, this broken bone was enough to pierce a living human being.

Laugh at......

A long gap was torn open in the chest of the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse, and if it weren't for the strengthening of the physiology of the Refining Corpse, it was estimated that it would be torn in half this time.

Kiss......

A large piece of internal organs was kneaded into powder in Peng Jialiang's hands, and there was no expected corpse bead in it, only a faint stench, wafting in between.

"Presumptuous, if you dare to fight my idea, you must be prepared for death!" Shan Thirteen appeared at the right time, and glanced at the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse distressedly, not knowing if it was damaged.

"You're the Tenth Corpse General, ah, no......"

Peng Jialiang's eyes almost protruded, the corpse refining can speak, is this worth it?

Bang......

This is what Shan Thirteen wanted, taking advantage of his stunned kung fu, a punch hit him in the chest, but unfortunately the other party's reaction was not slow, and a white figure suddenly hugged Shan Thirteen.

"Silver corpse?"

Under the struggle of Shan Thirteen, he didn't even break free, and thought in his heart that in terms of strength and speed, the only corpse that made him helpless was a silver corpse that was one level higher than the bronze corpse.

"Dare to grab the corpse beads with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has refined you!"

Peng Jialiang had a resentful look in his eyes, but his attention was still on the body of the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse, after all, the corpse bead was his main target.

"Number Three, grab the corpse beads!"

Shan Thirteen was tied up by the silver corpse, it didn't mean that Shan Thirteen had no choice, at this time, the soul moved, and the No. 3 rabbit happily walked towards the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse, with a bright and restrained training on his body, and the last one to roll up the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse.

"You dare to steal something from me?"

Peng Jialiang saw at a glance that No. 3's strength was more than a step worse than him, so he was a little disdainful, his hand shook, and a long whip that winded and circled, with a "snap", was pumped towards the top of No. 3's head.

The long whip only left an afterimage in the air, and the whip head appeared on the neck of the three, this move calculated the angle and speed of the fall of the three, if the three did not withdraw the training, it was bound to die under the long whip.

Peng Jialiang smiled, as long as No. 3 dodged, or withdrew his defense, then the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse would definitely be in his pocket.

"Impossible, don't die stupid!"

Peng Jialiang's smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and Number Three did not make any of the choices he hoped for, but turned back against the long whip, not caring at all about the pierced neck, as if he had not been traumatized in any way.

"What is this for?"

Peng Jialiang was a little puzzled, but it didn't mean that he was flustered, No. 3's abnormal performance was just surprising at best. The long whip in his hand shook again, and the whip shadow enveloped every corner within a radius of five zhang.

Poof......

No. 3, who shot out, did not get rid of the fate of being killed after all, but the training before death was to throw the Nine Refining Bronze Corpse to Mountain Thirteen.

"I'll take it!"

Shan Thirteen stomped on the ground with his right foot, and jumped into the air with the silver corpse that had been clamping himself to death, and the timing of this jump was exactly right, and the bronze corpse of the Nine Refining Refining flashed in the air, and there was no trace again.

"Strangle him for me!"

Peng Jialiang saw that the corpse beads were snatched, and naturally pointed the spearhead at Shan Thirteen, and with a move in his expression, the movements of the silver corpse became more rough.

"It's really stupid, how stupid enough to compare strength with the silver corpse!"

Shan Thirteen saw that the corpse bead was in his hand, and his thinking became clear, why bother to use the backbone qi and the silver corpse to the end, how could he forget the trick of the illusion bone technique.

After more than eight months of penance, the Phantom Bone Technique had already been cultivated to the second stage of the state of size and freedom, and it was a slight transformation in the way the backbone qi was running, and the body suddenly shrunk by one size.

The silver corpse was just a mechanical execution order, and by the time it realized that the situation was wrong, Shan Thirteen had already taken advantage of this short gap to get out.

It's just that the situation at this time is still not optimistic, and the strength of the silver corpse naturally doesn't need to be said, it is the strength of Peng Jialiang's half-step great monk, and it is not an opponent who can be defeated in three moves and two styles.

"I swear, I will refine you into a refining corpse, driven like a dog!"

Peng Jialiang naturally discovered the strangeness of Shan Thirteen, at this time it was not only the grievances of the corpse beads, but the strangeness of Shan Thirteen itself, which attracted his attention.

Whew......

Dozens of figures appeared at the gate of the warehouse out of thin air, and suddenly the light of the empty warehouse dimmed, becoming more and more gloomy and desolate, these figures were all bronze corpses, and they were all bronze corpses above the fifth refinement.

It goes without saying that the person who can have such a rich family background is Peng Jialiang in front of him, who seems to feel that Shan Thirteen can't escape, and said a little jokingly: "As long as you obediently hand over the corpse beads, maybe I will consider letting you go?"

Peng Jialiang's words, even a three-year-old child would not believe it, let alone an opponent who is hostile to each other.

"What a big breath, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, I have the ability, come and get it!" Shan Thirteen was not afraid at all, but instead stretched out his fingers and made provocative movements.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Peng Jialiang was furious, his soul moved, and the white light of the silver corpse flashed, and he fell in front of Shan Thirteen, this time it was not only the sharp corpse claws, but also the green air mass that shot out of the corpse claws.

Thump!

Shan Thirteen's face was dark and fell to the ground......