Marsh Kiyomi and the others almost summoned Tengyun, and the breeze wrapped around them, but they were interrupted by Shengsheng, and turned around and stared.

The visitor was dressed in a gray gauze robe, with a gray and white face and light red eyes, and at first glance he looked like he had not slept well for a long time. It's just that...... This angular face is a male and female voice.

This thin figure and knife-like eyebrows and eyes should indeed be a man, but he combed a woman's hair, and the bun was tightly tied out of a single spiral on the top of his head...... Nan exclaimed, "He's wearing Yuan Qingguan's Taoist robe!"

Sure enough, the gray gauze robe was indeed the style worn by the disciples of Yuan Qingguan on weekdays.

The visitor sneered three times, heard their exclamations and saw their doubts, stretched his arms and lowered his head to look at his clothes, the mixed voices of men and women were sharp and piercing, "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with this dress? Don't you all wear it too?"

Nuan Qingmao raised his hand, the light blue cold light flickered in his palm, and the long pine sword was sacrificed, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the opposite side, "Falling Yin Ridge, the boundary of the Wufang Mountains, you can't act recklessly." ”

"Reckless?!ha...... I haven't done anything yet, so how do you know I'm going to do whatever I want?"

"You stole the Yuanqingguan Taoist uniform, didn't you just want to blend in with the Yuanqingguan? But you don't look at yourself, just rely on you? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

"Tut-tut...... That's why should I steal clothes? This is my thing. I wasn't going to do anything, and I didn't want to...... Mixed into the Yuan Qing Temple. It's just that you hurt a murderous corpse that I finally obtained, and I can't get angry for a while. The visitor stroked the broken hair around his ears, his movements were charming and enchanting, and with his dead white and shriveled face, it only made people's hearts furious.

"Even if you have no intention of Yuan Qingguan, but this Wufang Mountain Realm can't tolerate evil spirits and other evils! You even launched a murderous corpse without permission, it is definitely not a good kind, I can't spare you!" After that, the weapons of the six people of Nug Qingmao started and spread out in an arc, almost surrounding it, showing a siege trend.

The person on the other side looked at them coldly, not in a hurry at all, "You are wrong in what you said, Nush Qingmiao!"

Nush Qingmiao frowned, "How do you know who I am?!"

"Not only do I know who you are, I also know who these five people are. But that's not the point, the point is that your sentence 'I have no intention of Yuan Qingguan' is wrong. Originally, I had no interest in Yuan Qingguan, but I found that ...... It's too late, I don't want to die. ”

Nush Qingyu snorted coldly, "If you want to do evil, how can I tolerate you?!"

The long pine sword flashed abruptly in the hazy sunlight, and it struck the monster on the opposite side like a wind.

Seeing that the monster was surrounded by six people, Yunuma Kiyomiao led the attack on him, only jumped backwards, and shook his body in the wind, swishing a few times, from behind him...... Or rather, six maidens split from his back and body, divided to his left and right, each with a thin black sticky silk thread attached to his body, and the ends of these things like thick cotton threads were held in the palms of his two hands.

The demon is like a marionette, controlling the three girl puppets on the left and right from a distance.

Numa Kiyomi was shocked, his sword blade was blocked by a sudden thread girl, and the blade of the sword did not have time to retract its strength, and slashed deep into the junction of her neck and shoulders......

But not a drop of blood burst out, some were just skin and flesh, and the girl who was so cold that she was blue raised her head, her dark blue face was bloodless, and her two eyes seemed to be rotten and only the whites of her eyes remained.

Nush Qingmiao's hand trembled, shocked, "What...... Are they all dead?"

At this moment, the puppet raised its hand controlled by the black line, clasped the hand holding the sword of Nua Qingmiao, its fingers were cold and stiff, and the force was extremely great, and the gray nails pierced the flesh of Numa Qingmao's wrist. Ignoring the wide opening under her neck, she only opened her mouth, and the extent to which her mouth opened had long exceeded her limit. But she was still grinning, she was open, getting bigger and bigger, and she watched the cracks at the corners of her mouth, which started from the skin on the surface, getting deeper and deeper, and finally burst open, and the corners of her mouth on both sides seemed to be torn apart by an external force, straight through the root of her ears.

The fangs in his mouth were full of fangs, and the smell was abnormal, and he closed it and landed on the arm of Nua Qingmiao, tearing and breaking a muscle in his forearm with great force, and suddenly blood splashed, and the puppet greedily devoured the hot blood gushing out of Numa Qingmi's wound as if it had obtained a life-saving spring, cooing and cooing, extremely fast......

Because of the fact that he had just been distracted by this incident, he actually called the puppet to succeed, and under the severe pain, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and the real fire cursed out, and the palm of his hand rose into a palm-sized flame, and slapped down on the puppet's head lying on his right arm.

This corpse puppet is really a thing of extreme yin, and there is nothing that is not afraid of fire, and sure enough, she let go, screamed wildly, and when she looked up again, a large piece of hair on the gray head had been burned off, revealing some sticky burned flesh, and there was a trace of green smoke. A hideous face was full of red blood, and Nush Qingmao was not without disdain, "It's really ugly to eat!"

At this moment, the shouts came and went, yes, the five people in the east, west, north and south seas were really not necessarily the opponents of these dead corpse puppets. Swamp Qingwei shouted angrily, the true fire curse was recited loudly, and his left hand pinched the trick directly at the Changsong Sword, and the entire body of the Changsong Sword was wrapped in flames. Swamp Kiyomi swung his sword again, and without hesitation at this moment, he cut off the head of the puppet on the opposite side with a sword, and spun in circles in the air like a lit broken lantern, smashing to the ground, gurgling and spinning in place, and finally stopped, turning into black ashes.

I am worried about the east and west, the north and the south, I don't have such a profound cultivation as Marsh Qinghao, even if I am familiar with the real fire spell, but I am also chanting the mantra, where can I make the real fire mantra!

Nan had already taken off his weapon at this time, and only rushed around the edge of the deep pit against the wind, but the black silk thread of the female corpse puppet chasing him seemed to be endlessly long, no matter how he ran or wound it, he couldn't get rid of her. He was so anxious that he shouted: "Senior Brother Qingxiao, have you brought a signal bucket!?Send a signal quickly, call Yuan Qingguan to come! Help...... Ah!" Before he finished speaking, he was caught up by the puppet, and he opened his mouth and gnawed on his shoulder, and the whole female corpse puppet lay on Nan's back, clamping him to death with both legs and hands, gulping Nan's blood.

All the puppets that swallowed human blood had turned red with black silk threads, and the monster, who was neither male nor female, stood in the air, closed his eyes very happily, smiling and feeling the blood passed from both ends of his hands. Silk threads, like straws, were attached to his body and the puppet, and the puppet sucked blood through the silk thread and passed it to the monster at the other end for him to enjoy.

Seeing this situation, if he didn't move the rescuers, these five people were afraid that they would not be able to resist, and the corpse poison in his body would be lost half of his life after this toss, so he shook his sleeves, a golden cigarette barrel was started, and the thread was pulled open, and with a whoosh, the golden fireball rushed straight into the sky, and a golden circular pattern bloomed in the sky above the Fallen Yin Ridge, painting a pentagram.

The strange man watched the fireworks go off with cold eyes, and laughed wildly, "Great! The blood of you stinky men stinks unpleasantly! I wanted to change my taste for a long time! Come more, come more little lady of Yuan Qingguan, come and tell me to enjoy it!"

"Phew, it stinks, you eat deliciously, you have the ability to take the puppet, and fight alone!" shouted Higashi.

The strange man didn't pay attention to him, but only increased his strength and tightened the silk thread in his hand, and the remaining five puppets seemed to have received new orders, and they became more and more rampant.

"All right! My strength is back. As everyone lost a lot of blood and the strange man sucked a lot of blood, he pouted and smiled: "Jing Mei! You lazy thing! A soul suppression sail will cure it?!

Nua Qingmao was shocked, only to see the corpse of Jingmei, who had been pierced by the soul suppression sail, trembled, and the two hands of the corpse seemed to have strength, raised on the wound of the heavenly spirit cover above the head, held the soul suppression sail that penetrated the chest and abdomen, and pulled it up little by little...... With a bang, a thick mixture of red, white and yellow juice fell to the ground as the soul slam pulled out of the top of her head.

Jing Mei viciously threw away the soul suppression sail, roared angrily, and with the momentum of a tiger and wolf, she rushed into the air, stretched out her limbs, and dozens of black silk threads sprouted from her limbs, circling and winding, and one end of the silk thread intertwined and fell into the hands of the strange man.