He Yin was furious and was about to pursue, when suddenly a sharp pain in his shoulder came, Qin Mu used the scabbard to recall the Shaobao Sword, although the power of that blow was not strong, but the Shaobao Sword was too sharp, and it still pierced his shoulder blades, making him break a big hole in his shoulder!

He Yin endured the pain, took out large and small jade bottles, first applied the wound medicine to stop bleeding, then applied the wound medicine to treat the regeneration of broken bones, and then applied the wound medicine to build muscles, but the severe pain came, and it was unbearable.

And behind him, a flying zombie was grabbing the wound medicine from the medicine jar, applying medicine to the neck of a flying zombie who was beheaded by Qin Mu, and then grabbing the flying zombie's head and placing it on the neck that was smeared with medicine.

The stiff head shook and clicked, but his head was turned upside down, facing behind him.

The flying zombie who "treated" him was unconscious, walked to the flying zombie that had been split in half, put his body together, and applied a fishy ointment.

Even if these flying zombies are decapitated or divided into two halves, they will not even "die", as long as they are smeared with the ointment of the Corpse Immortal Sect and connected with the severed limbs, they can still jump around alive, which is really strange.

The Corpse Immortal Sect is accustomed to making corpses, and it does have its own uniqueness.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air came, and one by one the Corpse Immortal Sect disciples walked quickly to He Yin's side, and one of the female disciples said in surprise: "Senior Brother He Yin, are you injured?

"Not strong. ”

He Yin's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He is at most in the Wuyao realm, but his cultivation is not bad, and his body is very weird, and he is proficient in sword control and spells." He has a sword, the scabbard can automatically retract the flying sword, and this sword is extremely sharp, my flying stiffness can't stop it at all! His injuries are not light, and he should not be able to escape far now!"

Many Corpse Immortal Sect disciples were taken aback, and the female disciple said, "If you are proficient in sword control techniques and spells, then you must not have much attainment in combat skills." Let's chase him, capture him, and hand him over to the master!"

More than a dozen Corpse Immortal Sect disciples left quickly.

He Yin got up and was about to rush over, when suddenly another figure flew over, He Yin was taken aback when he saw this person's face, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Uncle Qiao!"

That Uncle Qiao frowned and said, "The kid who killed the son of the sect leader hasn't been caught yet, but you were injured by him, He Yin, you are becoming more and more capable." ”

He Yin was ashamed and said, "Uncle Qiao, teach ......"

"The Master already knew about this and was furious, but he was still stabilizing the situation and quelling the riots in the city. ”

Uncle Qiao said: "The Yankang National Division has been hit hard, and all the heroes in the world have taken the opportunity to cause trouble and kill the traitorous party to correct the dynasty. Dijiang County is the force of our Corpse Immortal Sect, and the foundation must be firmly established, and the rest of the national teacher and party must be wiped out! Although the sect is heartbroken, it still focuses on the overall situation. ”

He Yin said yes and said, "Please also ask Uncle Qiao to follow those junior brothers and sisters." Although the man is not very old, he has a sharp sword in his hand that can turn into a fish dragon......"

Uncle Qiao was surprised: "What is the shape of the sword that turned into a fish dragon?

He Yin said something about the Shaobao sword and the strange scabbard, and Uncle Qiao's heart was shocked, and he lost his voice: "This is the sword of a first-class member of the imperial court, a first-class treasure in the world! My Corpse Immortal Sect does not have such a powerful treasure! How could such a heavy treasure appear on this young man? Could it be that he is the heir of a certain first-class member in the imperial court?"

His eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "This sword is amazing, it is the heavens that want me to teach Daxing and send a sword! I will go and take this sword back!"

He Yin frowned, and said in his heart: "The sword of the first-rank master? This is a treasure that symbolizes the status of the imperial court, how could the first-rank master give the imperial sword to his heir? Senior Uncle Qiao was a little thoughtful...... It's better to hurry back to the head of the sect in this matter!"

He hurriedly rushed to the county seat of Dijiang.

Uncle Qiao followed the footprints left by Qin Mu and the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, and suddenly, he frowned slightly, and saw the first corpse, the corpse of the disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect.

There was a line of blood on the throat of this Corpse Immortal Sect disciple, and there was no other injury, and there was no blood on the side, judging from the wound, it should have been wiped on the throat by the tip of the sword, cutting the two major blood vessels in the throat.

And from the point of view of the sword, this Corpse Immortal Sect disciple should have flown on the yellow table paper, was attacked from behind, and was wiped by the sword before he could react.

Strangely enough, though, there was no blood in the vicinity.

Senior Uncle Qiao frowned, this can only show that this disciple did not die here, but flew in the air for a period of time before being thrown down.

His blood was already flowing in the air.

What does this mean?

It means that the teenager who killed him was standing behind him!

This disciple should have stepped on the yellow table paper and hurried forward, looking for Qin Mu's traces, while the young man appeared behind him quietly, wiped his neck with a sword, and then leaned his body behind him, controlling his sword box, and the yellow table paper kept flying out of the sword box, spreading forward.

At the same time, this young man controlled the corpse of the Corpse Immortal Sect disciple and kept moving forward, making it look as if it was alive and keeping up with the other Corpse Immortal Sect disciples.

"This is the art of corpse control!"

Uncle Qiao's face changed slightly: "This young man also knows how to control corpses! I teach my disciples to be dangerous! But then again, there doesn't seem to be a first-class master in the Yankang Imperial Court who is proficient in corpse control, where did this young man come from? Where did he learn the method of controlling corpses?"

It's late at night, and it's about to be the third watch, and although there is still moonlight, I can't see clearly or far.

Senior Uncle Qiao could imagine that Qin Mu must have taken advantage of the night to control the corpse of the Corpse Immortal Sect disciple, and when he approached the other Corpse Immortal Sect disciples, the other party would inevitably be difficult to be defenseless, and when he could see it clearly, he was afraid that it would be too late to dodge his sword!

In addition to the Corpse Immortal Sect, there are other cults and demon cults in the world, but everyone's spells are different.

The Corpse Immortal Sect can be said to be a leader in the way of controlling corpses and raising corpses, but its reputation is not very good.

And judging from Qin Mu's corpse control method, I am afraid that it is also extremely remarkable. Being able to control the opponent's corpse after killing a Corpse Immortal Sect disciple and making it still seem like it was still alive, so that other Corpse Immortal Sect disciples could not see any flaws, this kind of corpse control technique is extremely rare.

"It's a bit like the Heavenly Demon Sect's corpse control Dafa......"

Uncle Qiao continued to chase forward, and it didn't take long to see the second corpse, then the third, and then the fourth......

The corner of his eye jumped, and he saw a seventh corpse, this corpse had no skin, the human skin had been stripped away, but there was no blood, although it had been skinned, not a trace of blood flowed out.

Senior Uncle Qiao's face changed drastically, and he spit out a breath of turbidity: "Cultivating Heavenly Demon Skill! This young man is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

The corpse was no longer recognizable, that was to say, Qin Mu might now be any of the disciples who were pursuing!

A fierce light flashed in Uncle Qiao's eyes, and he continued to pursue, and it didn't take long for him to meet several disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, who were gathered in a group, staring cautiously around and not seeing him coming, and several of them were relieved.

One of the disciples shouted, "Senior Uncle Qiao......"

Uncle Qiao snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers, and one after another thin needles as thin as cow's hair flew out, shooting into the eyebrows of these disciples like lightning!

The eyes of these people were suddenly glazed, and their souls quickly dissipated, foaming at the mouth.

This needle is Uncle Qiao's spiritual soldier, called the corpse killing needle, as long as the needle is hit, the soul will melt and become a walking corpse with a shell and no soul, and the Daluo Immortal can't be saved!

A female disciple ate and said, "Uncle Qiao, why are you ......?"

Senior Uncle Qiao quickly swam away, inspecting the bodies of these Corpse Immortal Sect disciples, frowning slightly.

He didn't find Qin Mu!

If Qin Mu had the Heavenly Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Cultivation Skill and peeled off his skin and turned into the appearance of a Corpse Immortal Sect disciple, there should be a red line on his skin, and none of these disciples had a red line!

This shows that Qin Mu is not among them!

"Oops, I got the wrong shot! ”

The corners of Uncle Qiao's eyes jumped, he looked at these Corpse Immortal Sect disciples, and silently calculated: "If you keep their corpses, I'm afraid that they will be detected by the Sect Leader and a few other old ghosts, so it's safer to destroy the corpses." ”

His fingernails flicked, and the powder hidden in his nails flew out and landed on these people, and the flesh and blood of these Corpse Immortal Sect disciples immediately melted, and even the bones and clothes on their bodies were melted away, turning into puddles of pus.

Senior Uncle Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and looked around, but found no trace of Qin Mu, and suddenly his body shook, and countless red dots flowed out from under his robe, but there were thousands of corpse cockroaches.

The corpse cockroaches flapped their wings and flew away, flying in all directions. The moon sets in the west, the east turns white, and the red swarm of corpse cockroaches flies in the air, like fireflies roaming in the wild before the sun rises.

"The sword of the first-class master is enough to be used as a treasure of the town religion. ”

Senior Uncle Qiao raised his head, looked at the morning glow in the east, and muttered, "The head of the sect has been sitting in this seat, it's time to move his ass......"

Daxu, a remnant village.

"Mu'er, it's time to get up and eat, why are you still sleeping?"

Granny Si just said this, she couldn't help but be stunned, Qin Mu had been away for a few days, and in the past few days, she had to cook an extra portion every time she cooked, and then called Qin Mu to come over for dinner, and every time she would forget that Qin Mu had left the village.

Granny Si sighed, finished her breakfast silently alone, threw the pots and bowls aside, did not scrub them, and sat at the table silently.

Suddenly, the little old woman got up, tiptoed into the room, cleaned up, walked out of the house on tiptoe with a basket, and walked out of the village.

At the entrance of the village, the pharmacist and the village chief are still drinking tea, leisurely.

Granny Si ignored the two of them and walked out with a basket on her shoulder.

"Old lady Si, don't you say a word if you want to leave the village?" said the village chief leisurely.