The twilight is fading, and the remnant sun is like blood.

At the foot of the barren mountains, rusty stones vary in size and shape.

The man's headless body fell, and the blood gushing out of the stream was shocking.

"Is this what the monks do?"

Looking at the invulnerability of the black-haired corpse, Ji Fan took a deep breath, and remembered that he had taken the risk of killing the hunchbacked old man before, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

"Silk!"

The little black snake also appeared in the distance at this time, giving people the feeling of being timid and secretly paying attention to the battle situation.

"Whew~~~"

The bald man was damaged, and the black-haired corpse quickly turned his target to the gray-robed old man.

"Go elsewhere......"

The young man's spirit yuan was injected into the short sword, making the short sword silver and prosperous, but in the face of the gray-robed old man running over for help, he obviously showed a look of anxiety and opened his mouth to drive away.

Chen Gengnian's soul was howling in pain, as if it had a sense of venting, and the black-haired corpse jumped close to the gray-robed old man, and the speed was obviously faster.

Feeling the crisis behind him, the gray-robed old man hurriedly turned around, the long sword in his hand flickered, and the sword shadow swayed and fell, counterattacking the black-haired corpse.

The tinkling sound was endless, however, compared to the gorgeous sword moves of the gray-robed old man who couldn't get in, the black-haired corpse was extremely arrogant, rushing into the sword light and knocking the old man down with his strength.

"Duh!"

Realizing that the old man was fierce and unlucky, the young man's hands were sealed, and when the silver light of the suspended short sword skyrocketed, he urged the short sword to shoot towards the black-haired corpse.

The snow-bright short sword turned into a silver sword rainbow, rolling stones and splitting the wind, silently piercing through the burly body of the black-haired corpse.

When the silver rainbow shot through the black-haired corpse, made a bend in mid-air, and returned to the young man's hand to turn into a short sword, she trembled, giving people a sense of spiritual disappointment.

"Ah......h

The black-haired corpse that was pierced through the chest by the flying sword and fell to the ground upside down revealed the soul sound of Chen Gengnian's wail even more tragically.

The young man felt that the spiritual power of the magic weapon short sword had been greatly lost, and his face showed obvious pain, but he did not take the opportunity to retreat, but fixed his eyes on the black-haired corpse that was still on fire.

"The flame does not go out, causing continuous damage, it seems that the old man's soul should not be able to do it. Ji Fan, who was hiding in the distance, thought that once Chen Gengnian's soul was annihilated, the black-haired corpse would become an ownerless thing, and the young man might be planning to recover his losses.

"Die!"

Seeing the black-haired corpse get up, the young man gritted his teeth and injected the spirit element into the short sword magic weapon again, wanting to shoot through the head of the black-haired corpse.

"Whew, whew!"

As if sensing the lethality of the short sword magic weapon in the young man's hand, the black-haired corpse's figure flashed in and changed direction.

"Light Rock Talisman!"

The young man wiped his left hand on the storage bag, took a piece of talisman paper and lit it with Lingyuan, and slapped it at himself.

"Defensive charms?"

Ji Fan knew that the talisman drawn by the monk with the blood of the demon beast could play a mysterious role when fighting.

"Buzz~~~"

I saw that the light of the rune paper was surging, and soon a thick layer of light with rock texture was formed outside the young man's body.

"Kill!"

In the face of the black-haired corpse's change of direction and plundering and approaching, the young man also sacrificed the silver short sword.

"Whoosh~~~"

The short sword tracked, and the rainbow light shot through the head of the black-haired corpse in a flash, leaving the silver sword hole to emit wisps of sword qi, gradually annihilating Chen Gengnian's turbulent soul.

"What can I do?"

Just now, Ji Fan was planning to lose both the black-haired corpse and the young monk, but he didn't expect the young man to gain the upper hand.

Afraid of the flying sword magic weapon used by the young man, as well as the defensive spirit rune, Ji Fan had to retreat quietly, afraid that after the black-haired corpse was disposed of, it would be his turn.

"Silk!"

Just when Ji Fan was about to take the opportunity to leave, the little black snake, who was at a distance from him, spit out a letter, as if signaling to join forces to kill the young man, there was still a chance.

"Withdraw first. ”

Ji Fan beckoned to the little black snake, with the meaning of finding the right time.

The young man had seen Ji Fan, and he was afraid that he would be calculated and retaliated again, and he didn't want the young man to walk out of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range.

"What for?"

Finding that the little black snake did not follow, but secretly went to the young man with the help of stones and cracks in the ground rocks, Ji Fan was nervous but did not dare to speak.

After hesitating, Ji Fan deliberately ran around for a while, so that the young man could find him, hoping that the other party could relax his vigilance.

"Damn boy. ”

Seeing Ji Fan slipping away like a thief, although the young man wanted to kill the corpse-inducing boy immediately, his heart was slightly relieved.

At this time, the black-haired corpse no longer wailed and rolled on its side, as if it had completely lost its vitality.

The young man relied on the light rock defense barrier around him, and approached the black-haired corpse to check.

Regarding Ji Fan's outcropping behind the big stone in the distance, the young man didn't pay attention to him on the surface, but secretly laughed at the young man's incomplete escape that was in line with his wishes, and when he collected the black-haired corpse, he freed his hand and solved the young man.

"How can there be a strange soul in this black-haired corpse, could it be that the person refining the corpse suffered an accident and had no choice but to send his soul in the black-haired corpse?" the young man stopped at a relatively safe distance from the black-haired corpse and muttered.

At this time, the young man could sense that the unconscious soul that could not be dissolved in the black-haired corpse was not completely annihilated, and there were slight soul fluctuations.

And one thing the young man can be sure of is that the appearance of the black-haired corpse is inseparable from the teenager hiding in the distance.

"This black-haired corpse is good, it must have been transformed after the death of the Qi Refiner, and with the cultivation of the Burial Spirit Rock Rust, this can be transformed into a bone and blood iron corpse. The purple-shirted young man seemed to know a lot, and looked at the animal skin bags scattered on the ground by the three gray-robed old men.

The animal skin bag contained rust powder scraped from the rocks of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, which was somewhat useful in refining corpses and some of the coldness of the cultivation path.

"Buzz!"

The black-haired corpse suddenly got up and spewed out a breath of rich black gas at the young man.

In the face of the outbreak of the black-haired corpse, the young man was not surprised, but the corners of his mouth turned up, and the short sword in his hand was infused by Lingyuan, exuding wisps of sword qi.

"Boom!"

Just when a puff of rich black qi was crushed by the sword light, the hairy corpse's eyes lit up, as if returning to the light, and he kicked the ground and rushed into the sword light, and slammed his claw on the light rock barrier outside the young man's body.

The rubble splashed, the light rock barrier was filled with crystal cracks, and the shock on the young man's face flashed, and he watched the old man's soul turn into black smoke and dissipate in the body of the black-haired corpse, and then he smiled.

"This bloody corpse is a good thing. Although the light rock barrier outside the young man's body was also dissolving, he was sure that the black-haired corpse in front of him was no longer threatening.

"Woo~~~"

The black-haired corpse still maintained the action of striking the light rock barrier with its claws, and after Chen Gengnian's soul was completely annihilated, a corpse-control mark lit up behind the hairy corpse, giving the young man a sense of traction.

"Is there an artifact hiding a corpse nearby?"

The young man found that the mark on the back of the black-haired corpse gushed out of the corpse light, and it was difficult to flow into the distance, causing the hairy corpse to distort, but instead of stopping it, he hesitated and followed it.

"Shhh

Just when the young man was thinking about Ji Fan who was hiding in the distance, he didn't notice that a black light shot out of the crack in the rock under his feet.

By the time the young man noticed the sharp pain in his ankle, he had bitten his black mang, and had already burrowed into the crack in the rock again.

"Snort~~~"

The young man, who realized that something was wrong, plunged into the crack in the stone with a short sword that emitted silver light, but after pulling out the short sword, he didn't get anything.

With severe pain in his left ankle, the young man limped away from the crack in the ground rock, and he didn't care about the distorted corpse light.

"What ......?"

The young man sat down on the ground, opened his leggings, took off his shoes and socks, and saw two small black holes on his left ankle that had been bitten by snake teeth.

I don't know if the young man just urged Ling Yuan and pierced the rock crevice with a short sword, and the black poisonous gas quickly spread to his entire left leg at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah~~~"

The young man began to gasp and look in pain, and fell to the ground holding his legs from side to side.

"Did Black Snake get it?"

Discovering the changes in the young man in the distance, Ji Fan also came out from behind the big stone and looked at it as he approached a distance.

"Zi!

The snake venom was extremely corrosive, and even smoked at the left ankle of the young man, gradually corroding one of the young man's legs, and there were no bones left.

Seeing the young man tossing and turning and holding back his voice, his face squirming, and his throat as if he was swallowing something, Ji Fan, who was approaching, couldn't help but be vigilant.

In the case of the young man's short sword magic weapon being out of his hand, Ji Fan was about to stride forward, but the little black snake had already taken the lead and shot at the young man again, biting his heart.

"Woo~~~"

The young man rolled with the little black snake that kept biting, and the poison was very fast, and after a while, he foamed at the mouth, and his flesh was corroded and melted.

"Silk!"

The little black snake spits out the letter, meaning that it has experienced a hard fight.

"This snake venom is terrible!"

Ji Fan looked at the miserable situation of the young man melting, secretly frightened, and felt a chill in his back.

In less than twenty breaths, the black liquid melted by the young man's body was sucked into the mouth of the little black snake.

"What's that?"

Finding that there was a small piece of brilliance where the young man's body melted, Ji Fan keenly felt that it was a treasure, at least that brilliance was not corroded by snake venom.

"It's over!"

Seeing the little black snake wiping its mouth at a small piece of brilliance, Ji Fan wanted to stop it, but he couldn't say it.

"In the hairy corpse, does the old man's soul still exist?"

Ji Fan glanced in the direction of the corpse's surging light, thinking about whether to retrieve the small coffin pendant necklace and the black-haired corpse.

"Silk!"

The little black snake shook his head with certainty, signaling that Chen Gengnian's soul was completely annihilated.

"I'm going to get the necklace back. ”

Ji Fan looked at the other three people who were killed by the black-haired corpse, and informed the little black snake.

Among the three of them, the old man who was knocked down by the black-haired corpse, his head was scratched by sharp claws, and he was also contaminated with the fire on the hairy corpse, burning the smell of barbecue, which made the little black snake also have a disgust.

Running all the way back to the mountain col, seeing a coffin pendant that was not closed on the necklace, there was a faint corpse light, Ji Fan guessed that it might be the corpse light of the black-haired corpse, and re-entered the small corpse coffin pendant.

"Without the soul of the old man Chen Gengnian, this black-haired corpse is estimated to be in no danger, looking at the appearance of the young man before, it seems that he cares a lot about the black-haired corpse, and even with the necklace and pendant, it must have some value. Ji Fan cautiously approached the necklace, picked it up on the rock, and tried to push the lid of the small coffin box up.

"Smack!"

The slightly heavy coffin lid was pushed up by Ji Fan's thumb, and the small coffin no longer emitted corpse light.