Outside the village where they first encountered the two poisonous corpses, Momiji and Wukong hid their figures, looking at the village where the corpses were angry and covering half of the sky, the eerie and cold atmosphere was compelling, completely opposite to the daytime, in the black fog, the figures were full of people, and the actions were extremely strange.

Wukong uses willpower to perceive the situation in the poison gas, but when he reaches the edge of the poison gas, the willpower is like a lump of mud, unable to move an inch, and a corrosive force is entangled in the perception, and there is a tendency to dissolve the willpower.

Retracting his perception, Wukong frowned and said, "Senior sister, how do we get in," Hongye took out two yellow talismans and said, "You can completely cover your own breath, provided that you don't use too much mana, otherwise it will be invalid." ”

"Spiritual talismans? How I haven't heard of you having it before. Wukong took it and slapped it on his body, and a circle of yellow light flew out from the talisman and merged with the mana on his body, "It turned out to be earth-based, no wonder." ”

"How can the group of cow noses in the Fu Dao Hall be willing to give up?"

"This is what Senior Sister Biling exchanged, who will give it to you for no reason, after you go in, you have to be careful yourself, according to the sand leopard, the corpse king should not have entered the Shenfan, otherwise they will definitely not be able to run out, more than twenty years have passed, what kind of cultivation is now, it is difficult to say, the cultivation of ghosts is not like that of humans, and the cultivation is fast and slow."

As soon as he entered the range of corpse qi, his perception was suppressed within ten meters of his body, and he would be powerless outside, Wukong muttered in his heart, "With such a strong corpse qi, could it be that the corpse king broke through the gods?" But I can't feel it. ”

During the day, Momiji and Goku have a general impression of the village's buildings, and the altar where the talisman was opened was in the center of the village, and the two soon arrived at the place where the talisman was activated in the village.

What is surprising is that the stone basin in the mouth of the sand leopard is placed on a large stone altar, but around the altar is a clear place, without a trace of corpse gas, and the moonlight in the sky forms a pillar of light and projects on the stone basin.

Hongye sensed it for a moment, and said softly, "Shenfan Great Perfection Realm, just like you, junior brother, you go to explore, and I will give you the wind in the back." ”

Wukong took out the long sword, sealed his mouth and nose with mana, and with a soft groan, the long sword came out of the sheath, and floated forward with his feet, and the long sword in his hand turned into a little cold and slashed silently towards the stone basin.

A hand covered with green hair stretched out from the stone basin, and the jet-black nails blocked the front of the sword, Wukong had already expected in his heart, and the sword momentum did not decrease to the palm blocking the stone basin.

The sword light flashed, the entire palm was cut off at the wrist, a roar and fury came out of the stone basin, and a black shadow flew out of it with a black qi in the sky, and the green and ruthless eyes and long fangs pressed over with the smell of blood.

The palm that had been severed turned into black gas, flew up from the ground and was picked up and returned to the broken arm, and the corpse king's green eyes stared at the red leaves, turned around and turned into a black smoke and flew away into the distance.

"Has the Fu Dao Hall started to produce defective products? How the hell does this thing see through me? Momiji looked depressed, turned his head to Goku and said, "What are you waiting for, hurry up and chase." ”

Needless to say, the speed of the Red Leaf Shenhe Great Perfection's Imperial Sword Technique was self-evident, and a rainbow light brought Goku to the top of the black smoke in the blink of an eye, and the black smoke below rolled and turned into countless scattered scatters.

Momiji stretched out his palm, and two rays of light, one green and one red, flew out like lightning, slashing at the black smoke that scattered and escaped, and every time one was scattered, it would let out a scream.

Wukong turned into a bird, holding a flame talisman in his mouth, squirting down his head and face, and after a while, all but a few black smoke were wiped out.

Hongye withdrew the Qinghong double sword, his eyes flashed, and turned into a black smoke that ran the farthest away, Wukong looked at the other few puzzled, "Those few don't chase and kill?" ”

"No, most of the spirits have been killed by us, and those small ones will soon dissipate, as long as you catch the thickest ones." A gourd appeared in Momiji's hand, and when he threw it forward, a blue light flew out of it, and the black smoke under the hood was wrapped and pulled into the gourd.

Seeing this situation, Wukong's face was still unsatisfied, "I thought there was a life-and-death battle, but I didn't expect it to end like this, this ghost thing is too weak." ”

Back in the village, Red Leaf pointed at the gourd, and a phantom flew out of it and suspended at the mouth of the gourd, and the corpse king I saw before looked at Red Leaf with a weak face, "I didn't offend you so-called decent cultivators, why do you harm me for no reason." ”

Momiji was expressionless, "Cruelty to a mortal in a village, and dare the wicked to sue first, if you don't give you a little hardship, you really don't know that you are guilty." ”

A chain of blue light flew out from under the phantom, and instantly pierced the phantom's chest, and the corpse king opened his mouth and shrank into a ball in pain, and when the chain was withdrawn, the already weak breath was like a candle in the wind, and it could disappear when he blew his breath.

"You claim to be famous and decent and kill a lot more people than me, so why do you have to pretend." The Corpse King did not have the slightest fear, and his eyes showed hatred to the bone.

"So, you were unjustly killed?" Momiji continued, "If you can make it clear what happened to you before and after your death, I will spare your life, or I will let you see the sun tomorrow." ”

The Corpse King thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that there was still a glimmer of life, so he hesitated for a while and said, "Okay,"

Yang Lin has been running for three days and three nights in a row, and his body has reached the limit, but the chasing soldiers behind him are too fast, and they don't give him time to stop at all, and despair begins to be born in his heart, but when he thinks of his wife and children at home, he generates a force out of thin air to let him hold on and not fall.

He hated himself a little bit for being nosy and recruiting such a strong enemy, but who would have thought that behind the Qingfeng Sword Sect that was famous in the martial arts was actually a murderous Demon Dao Sect.

The methods of those immortal cultivators, countless people died with a wave of their hands, and the blood flowed like a river, and the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect stood in a pool of blood with a cruel sneer on their faces.

To others, an immortal cultivator may be an untouchable existence from above, but to Yang Lin, he is very familiar with it, because his father is a casual cultivator, and when he finally died, although he was still a cultivator of the initial realm of qi refining.

Without the resources to cultivate, he turned to the rivers and lakes, hoping to obtain the resources needed for cultivation, based on the cultivation techniques passed down by his father, and soon he became a master.

Just when he thought that he was going to surpass his father to create his own myth and become a true cultivator, he received news that the Qingfeng Sword Sect had found a thousand-year-old dragon fruit in the Death Mountain Range, and the martial arts people who got the news rushed to the destination.

The so-called dragon fruit is a very rare elixir, which is poured by the essence blood of the demon snake that has achieved cultivation, and it is hard to find, although it is not a high-grade medicine in the cultivation world.

But for martial arts people, being able to eat it can prolong life and increase his skills greatly, Yang Lin, who had been concentrating on cultivation, didn't want to go, because over the years, the continuous financial resources of the shops he opened every year could already support his cultivation.

Moreover, he was about to step into the most important realm of cultivation, refining qi into the body, wasting time to find a less important elixir, which was really worth the loss.

So he continued to cultivate with peace of mind, until one day, a man covered in blood was sent to him, this is a general manager who helped him take care of the shop outside, martial arts are second-rate, smart mind, but there is a shortcoming, that is, he likes to be greedy for small gains.

It just so happened that he passed by the place where the dragon fruit rumored to appear on the way to the goods, and went to join in the fun with a trace of luck and expectation, but when he came back, he was seriously injured and was only one breath away from death.