Through Gu Yingzhi's ability to communicate with plants, the three of them quickly locked on the whereabouts of a person, but it was unknown whether this person was Xia Gufeng or not.

At a distance of 900 meters, the three of Bai Mei encountered various ambushes such as hanged ghosts, rotten poison traps, and earth binding spirits, and the enemy's various attack methods made the three of them feel that the enemy was not easy to deal with this time.

Rushing to the location where Gu Ying had locked through the plant, a robe that had been cut in half was scattered on the ground.

Seeing the robe, Di Wenbin hurriedly stepped forward: "It's really ancient! Can Miss Gu still find out his whereabouts?"

After closing her eyes and trying, Gu Ying slowly shook her head: "No, the fog here interferes too much, and there is no way to find other clues." ”

Suddenly, the silent white eyebrow suddenly flew up to a tree branch beside him, and the shuriken light surged, snorting and tearing apart a thick black shadow.

The camouflage was torn apart, and a shrill laugh echoed and whistled around!

"Hahaha, Xiao Baimei, you have grown to this point in just over two years, it really surprises me~ If it weren't for the old man and the kid from the Vajra Famen Temple, your body would have been mine a long time ago!"

The Blood Corpse Daoist with his hands on his chest and an evil smile on his face stood high on the tree branch, looking down at the three white-eyed people on the ground.

"Blood corpse Daoist, I knew it was you! Why can't you get mixed up in the south, and you actually ran to Zuzhou to cause trouble. You are not afraid of being suppressed by others and being casually suppressed!"

Being suppressed casually by Master Fayan of the Vajra Famen Temple is the shame of the blood corpse Taoist's life, and now that the old scar has been uncovered by Bai Mei again, the blood corpse Taoist's smiling face can't help but have a trace of coldness.

"This seat does not take advantage of your junior. Today you fall into the hands of this throne, and you will not escape. It's a pity that the body of this seat is now solid, and it can't replace the body. However, if you are used to refine corpses, it is also excellent~"

"Brother Bai, do you know?" leaned behind Bai Mei, Di Wenbin asked in a low voice.

"Well, there used to be some festivals. ”

The cultivation of the Blood Corpse Daoist at this moment had returned to the level before his death, and the surging and agitated foundation building aura made Gu Ying and Di Wenbin both feel a deep pressure and fell on their shoulders.

"However, it's so boring to just kill you. This seat made great efforts to come to Zuzhou, found this treasure mountain, and laid down a large array originally to attract the monks of Zuzhou to come, and use their strong and abundant qi and flesh to condense the Ten Thousand Corpses Pagoda.

But I didn't expect to be able to meet you, meeting is fate, in this case, let you have the honor to see the earth-shaking work of this seat!"

With a gloomy smile, the Blood Corpse Daoist pinched the magic seal with both hands, and the dense white mist around him suddenly surrounded, lifting the three of them into an unknown space.

"Welcome to the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Corpses~"

In the pitch-black and confined space, the voice of the Blood Corpse Daoist suddenly sounded, and the miserable white face of the Blood Corpse Daoist appeared in the pitch-black void: "This is the space of the Ten Thousand Corpses Pagoda that this seat has worked so hard to refine, if you can get through this pagoda, this seat may survive and have mercy on you." If you can't get through, stay in this pagoda and become a part of my pagoda.

Now~The level begins~"

The voice of the Blood Corpse Dao Man was silenced, and the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, and in a huge space of about three hundred square meters, the four walls were lit by bright torches.

In one corner of the space, the staircase zigzagged to the next level, and when they tried to approach the staircase, there was a strong push that left them far away.

"It's actually a magic weapon with an internal space, this Blood Corpse Dao person is not ordinary, and being able to practice such a magic weapon is by no means an ordinary person. In other words, how did Brother Bai have a holiday with such a person. Knocking on the wall of the space, a trace of solemnity flashed on Di Wenbin's face.

"He was suppressed by a senior of the Vajra Dharma Gate Temple before, but he laid down his back hand, and the place where the seal was distributed was actually a treasure of the tomb, and he led people to break the seal, and I was also present at the time. If it weren't for a senior disciple from the Vajra Dharma Gate Temple who went in time, I am afraid that our group of people would have been killed by him. Bai Mei said.

"However, this Blood Corpse Daoist seems to be quite interested in Brother Bai's body. ”

Looking Bai Mei's body up and down, to be honest, except for Bai Mei being a sword cultivator, Di Wenbin couldn't see anything special. Although sword cultivation is rare, it has been relatively declining and cannot be put on the stage.

Why does such a Zhuji True Cultivator have such coveting of Bai Mei's body?

Unconsciously, the white eyebrows were also shrouded in a layer of fog in Di Wenbin's eyes.

"Let's see where we can get out. Without answering Di Wenbin's question directly, Bai Mei walked to the center of the Ten Thousand Corpses Pagoda space and looked around.

Belch......

The disgusting smell of corpses gradually spread, and the walls of the surrounding space rippled, and a blue-black zombie with fangs and claws slowly walked out of the wall.

Bai Mei snapped his fingers and shot out a sword qi to shatter the head of a zombie, and the thick yellow juice splashed in all directions, and the zombie fell to the ground.

Probably knowing the strength of these zombies, Bai Mei waved his arms at his feet, carving countless sharp and sharp sword talismans in the void.

"Scatter!"

With a low shout, Bai Mei's hands snapped together, and countless sharp and abnormal sword lights suddenly roared and spread in all directions.

Knock knock

The sound of falling to the ground did not stop, and the zombies that came one after another fell to the ground one by one like cutting wheat.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Di Wenbin sighed secretly in his heart, sure enough, even if it declined, the supreme killing power of sword cultivation still made people fearful!

The piles of decaying corpses around them were getting higher and higher, and they were almost touching the roof.

Panting to kill the last zombie, fine sweat broke out on Bai Mei's forehead, and Gu Ying on the side hurriedly stepped forward to hold Bai Mei's palm and wiped the sweat off his forehead for him.

"Bang bang, I really didn't expect it. Bai Mei, your growth is so amazing, you broke the first layer of my Ten Thousand Corpses Pagoda alone. I'm really getting more and more fond of you. ”

Appearing again, the Blood Corpse Daoist applauded and disgustingly stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his earlobe.

Suddenly approaching Bai Mei, the distance between the two was almost face to face.

Looking at the cold and resolute white eyebrows in his eyes, the Blood Corpse Daoist raised his hand several times and couldn't help but put it down: "I really want to kill it now, no, I have to play for a while~ I want to watch you struggle with death, with a desperate face."

Instead of the seemingly resolute look of the present!"

It seemed that he didn't like Bai Mei's current expression, and the blood corpse waved his hand and turned around and disappeared here.

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