Chapter Twenty-Six: The Four Great Corpse Ancestors

It is rumored that in addition to the Emperor of the Underworld, Meng Po, the judge of water and fire, the five great Yamas, and the five permanent positions of black and white impermanence.

There are also four corpse ancestors with mysterious origins, each of whom is a master of masters, and they are all named after the ancient zombie king in mythology.

They are the Stygian Sea without a shore, the blood-stained mountains and rivers Hou Qing, the red land thousands of miles of drought, and the corpses defeated and won the hook.

The four corpse ancestors made great contributions to the road of Emperor Zhu Wen of Liang to become emperor, killing bones everywhere, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

It's just that since the establishment of the Xuanming Sect, the four corpse ancestors have hidden behind the scenes, and there has been no news of them in the rivers and lakes, and they have disappeared.

But now, in this remote mountain village, the initiator of the murder of people is actually one of the four corpse ancestors of Xuanming.

At the mouth of the cave, black smoke fills the air. The ghost wind is terrible, like ten thousand ghosts roaring, roaring.

The villagers of Baili Village, who have a population of more than 100, are motionless and their eyes are glazed, and this picture is extremely strange.

Li Qiushui's face was serious, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the blurred black smoke in front of him.

"Your martial arts are not weak, but if you dare to spare this seat to practice, you will definitely die."

There was a hoarse voice from the black smoke, this voice was extremely cold, full of extreme cold sound, without the slightest temperature.

It's as if it doesn't belong to this time, but from the hell of Ahbi!

"What a joke, the guy who hides his head and tail, you and I are both in the realm of the Great Heaven, you are sure to win this king!" Li Qiushui's face was proud, with his hands behind his back, and his bearing was extraordinary.

"Hahaha, Great Heaven, is it strong?"

The black shadow laughed wildly, and the surging internal force spread out in a circle around it, shaking the trees and grass and leaves.

"Enough for you!" Li Qiushui's face was cold, and then he looked at Wang Shudao:

"Hey, I'll take advantage of my fight with him, you leave quickly. You can't save these villagers, and I can't save them. ”

"Brother Qiushui, can you deal with him?"

Although he was very grateful to Li Qiushui for saving him regardless of the danger, the black shadow in front of him gave him an extremely powerful feeling, full of abnormal danger.

"I'm not fighting him to the death, if you run away, I'll run away. The battle between the great heavens is not so easy to decide. Li Qiushui said.

She didn't know what was crazy in her brain, why did she suddenly care about this thief's life and death, it really didn't look like her style at all.

Wang Shu thought about it seriously, felt very reasonable, and said: "Well, Brother Qiushui, I understand, you take care, then we will meet again."

After saying that, Wang Shu ran away decisively, he is not the kind of person who is pretentious.

Knowing that the disparity in strength is huge, he still stays here to add to the blockage. To say anything like fighting side by side, life and death, is pedantic.

As for the villagers of Baili Village, Wang Shu can't protect himself now, so how can he protect them thoroughly.

"Where to run!" Seeing that Wang Shu wanted to run, the black shadow chased after him quickly, but was immediately stopped by Li Qiushui.

"Look for death!"

The black shadow was furious, and directly reached out a palm and slapped it, only to see the black qi surging violently, making a sound of resentful spirits wailing, like a tide of ten thousand ghosts.

The air shook incessantly, the wind was raging, and ripples and fluctuations appeared in the void.

In the unfathomable black smoke, there was an endless faint green flame, which looked so impermeable.

Li Qiushui's sword eyebrows were sharp, and his face was slightly solemn. The internal force of the dantian converged in the palm of his hand, and a pair of jade-like plain hands shot out of the air, and the true qi directly dispersed the black mist.

"Not bad!"

There was a hint of surprise in the dark shadow, and it didn't seem to take Li Qiushui in his eyes.

Li Qiushui is no one, as a master of the Great Heavenly Position, he is naturally also a high-minded and arrogant person!

A sharp glint flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and then his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Suddenly, he came to the back of the black shadow, his eyes showed a cold meaning, and said, "Where are you looking!"

After speaking, she raised her arm and slapped it out like lightning, and slapped it with all her strength with her Great Tianye, no matter how high this person's martial arts are, he will die if he doesn't die.

Of course, the premise is that this palm can hit with one blow, and the black fog seems to have expected it.

I saw that his arm seemed to be boneless and twisted into an incredible arc, and he raised his palm that was constantly spilling black smoke and slapped it.

"Boom!"

The two of them slapped each other, and the air suddenly burst, and the free black smoke suddenly collapsed, and the boundless scorching heat wave surged in all directions again with the two of them as the center.

The strange black mist disappeared, and it was only at this time that Li Qiushui could see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

The man was tall and large, with long, domineering black hair and armor similar to that of a general.

Those scarlet and bright pupils were full of bloodlust and ruthlessness, and there was an eerie sneer on the corner of his mouth, with a pride that ignored everything in the world.

"This seat has said that the Great Heaven is nothing more than that!"

At this time, this person had a strange smile on his face, the black qi on his body was churning, and the powerful true qi erupted, and the internal force in his palm suddenly increased.

Li Qiushui felt a huge force coming from her palm, and her body was shocked and flew out, staggering back.

The black mist bullied up, soared into the air, and once again gathered the dirty black internal force to make a palm.

Li Qiushui couldn't dodge for a while, so he could only use his arms in front of him to block.

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort that vaguely sounded painful, Li Qiushui's body retreated, and the whole person kept sliding on the ground.

With one palm on the ground and one knee on the ground, Li Qiushui forcibly stabilized his body. The other palm of his hand was tightly covering his chest at the same time, staring at the man in front of him, and a trace of dark red blood gradually flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you surprised now why you are all in the Great Heaven Position, and you are so easily injured by me!" The man walked in slowly, smug smile on his face.

It's just that this smile is extremely cold, and it does not contain joyful emotions, but a kind of smile at the dead.

"Poison!"

The corner of Li Qiushui's mouth slowly spit out a word, but she didn't understand that during the entire fight, she kept holding her breath, and even used internal force to protect her hands.

It can be described as cautious, but why did I end up being poisoned?

Wrong! Li Qiushui suddenly remembered that when she first saved Wang Shu, she slapped the person in front of her at that time.

At this thought, she opened her right palm, only to see that the palm position was already black at this time.

And along her wrist upwards, all the meridians were slowly eroded, showing a faint jet black color.

"This seat cultivates the Corpse Evil Sutra and collects the corpse evil qi of all the spirits in the world to nourish one's body. This evil spirit has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow and merged into one, and ordinary people will definitely die if they touch it.

And for the warriors, this evil qi is a chronic poison.

He will silently weaken the internal power of the warrior until he becomes an ordinary person, and then he will be tortured to death. The black mist man said.

"There must be only one person who practices such vicious martial arts in the four corpse ancestors of the Xuanming Sect!" A name came to Li Qiushui's mind.

"It seems that you have already guessed, that's right, I am one of the four corpse ancestors to win the hook!" The black mist man revealed his identity and generously admitted it.

"The corpse is defeated, win the hook!"

Li Qiushui's cold eyes stared at Ying Gou, and she was unwilling to lose this duel.

"But if you make a real Great Heaven Master into a puppet, this seat has never done it before!

So now, I'll send you on your way. A cruel smile tugged at the corner of Win Hook's mouth.

"Stop! Let go of ......"